Chapter 17 Autism and Psychologist【24】

Seeing that An Ran's body was stiff and refused to look up at the exquisite work he had made for a long time, the corners of Qin Qicheng's mouth began to droop, and his expression darkened slightly.

"Good boy, I planned this gift for you early in the morning. You will like it." Qin Qicheng put his hands on both sides of An Ran's head and tilted it cruelly so that she could see who was inside the amber.

"Silence!" An Ran suddenly said when he saw the face of another person in the amber.

Amber retains the most beautiful appearance of the creatures inside, and the fresh human body is sealed in amber, making delicate and beautiful specimens.

And the specimen inside was just like that, lying there quietly, not saying a word, but telling the sadness.

"You lunatic." An Ran hissed angrily, tugging at Qin Qicheng's clothes.

"I'm crazy... So, isn't it because you are with me?" Qin Qicheng suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, looking at An Ran who was lying on the ground, and said.

"An Ran, I have been a lunatic since I was born. I am a different kind. This world doesn't accept me, so I turned you into a different kind too. How nice it is." Qin Qicheng squeezed An Ran's chin with his index and middle fingers , leaving bruised and purple finger marks on An Ran's creamy white skin.

Qin Qicheng: "Now, I am the only one in this world who recognizes you and knows that you are still alive. We are the same kind of people. Who else will accept you except me."

"Hehe." An Ran lowered her head and smiled sadly, with deep pain in her desperate eyes.

But Qin Qicheng did not let go of the now desperate An Ran. Instead, he enjoyed An Ran's pain.

Kissed An Ran's teary eyes, and kissed away her painful tears little by little. The bitter tears spread on the tip of her tongue, but her heart felt more and more sweet.

An Ran passively accepted everything Qin Qicheng gave him. Her eyes fell on the stale porridge bowl that was left in the corner, and she never left it, unable to part with it.

Afterwards, Qin Yue comforted An Ran, patted his back lightly like coaxing a child, and looked at An Ran who was still troubled by nightmares after falling asleep.

Qin Yue murmured to himself: "Don't blame me, only in this way can you truly belong to me."

Qin Yue covered An Ran with a quilt and exited the room.

"Woooooo~ Tong'er." An Ran heard Qin Yue's footsteps going out, opened her eyes, and cried out.

【What's wrong? ] I don't know when he was released from the system of the small black room.

This was the first time that System 533 saw its host crying so sadly, unable to control himself and kept choking.

The most worrying thing in the task is that the tasker will be affected and controlled by the emotions of the characters in the three thousand worlds. If the tasker cannot adjust himself, the consequences can be imagined.

Every year, countless large numbers of missionaries go crazy, and eventually their soul origins are extracted and destroyed.

But the system was wrong, it was wrong from the very beginning, and it was wrong too much. What it should worry about most is not its own host, but itself.

"My favorite braised pork—I only ate two bites—" An Ran bit the quilt in her hand angrily, thinking it was Qin Yue's bite, and I bit him to death.

533 system【………】

"I've decided that Ran Ran will teach him how to be a human being." A hole was bitten out of the quilt.

[The original owner doesn't want to get blood on his hands, you will be deducted points for doing so. 】

"Don't worry, I just want to tell him that the correct way to like someone is not to marry by force, but to make selfless devotion, just to make him happy." An Ran touched her balls that seemed a little bigger.

533 system [Didn't you just not eat your braised pork? 】

"..." An Ran was caught off guard in an instant.

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