I seem to be a fake mistress

When Gu Xian lifted Wen Qi up, Wen Qi thumped like a fish being pulled out of the water.

"Don't touch me."

He looked at Gu Xian, and his expression turned cold again: "Gu Xian, what exactly do you want to do? You want to find excitement, there are plenty of excitement out there, so don't mess with me."

Gu Xian originally thought that he had done a great deed worthy of commendation, and when he said it, he was moved.

Unexpectedly, Wen Qi, the person involved, would say that about him.

Gu Xian was used to being in the military area, and what he didn't like the most was what others said about him, so Wen Qi was so sarcastic, he laughed: "What do I want to do? Sorry, I don't care about a person who fears women because of gender barrier and has an eating disorder. People who are still throwing up all over now don’t have the slightest interest.”

"I'm just showing mercy and thinking about accumulating virtue, don't think too much about it."

After hearing Gu Xian's words, Wen Qi's face turned pale again.

The deepest secrets in the heart are bloody torn out without any defense.

He originally thought that his disguise was impeccable, that he could return to a normal life, but who would have thought that Gu Xian's words would bring him back to his original form.

He was still that mean kid who was treated like a monster.

Even if a voice in my heart repeatedly said "I'm not like this" and "He's just talking about me in the past", it was of no use to Wen Qi who was standing in front of the mirror.

Isn't he the one who vomited all over now?Isn't he still the person standing here in embarrassment now?

Wen Qi's heart was ashamed, and he said coldly: "I can leave now, and I won't stain your bathtub."

After saying that, he was about to withdraw his hand, but unexpectedly, Gu Xian's grip was extraordinarily tight. Gu Xian directly and without shame stripped his clothes off his body.

"I've already said that I'm showing mercy today, so I'll treat it as a dog!"

The ruffian anger came out again.

It wasn't until he felt Wen Qi's trembling that he realized that he had hurt him again.

Obviously he has repeatedly told himself not to be excited or irritable, but once provoked, Gu Xian couldn't help but want to curse.

He put the man into the bathtub as gently as possible, rubbed him slowly as much as possible, and tried the temperature of the water with the shower head before rinsing him, but Wen Qi didn't make a sound, closed his eyes and let him do whatever he wanted Do this and that.

Gu Xian spoke first: "If you speak nicely, can I treat you with this attitude?"

Wen Qi opened his eyes, frowned and said, "Gu Xian, you have to hate me, do you know that?"

"It is because of my existence that your lover died. It is because of my existence that your life is so unfortunate. It would be nice if you killed me... Otherwise, would you be worthy of your lover?"

When Gu Xian heard this, he pulled Wen Qi's hair up.

His body hit the cold bathtub wall.

Years of exercise had filled his arms with strength, and Wen Qi felt that his hair and scalp were about to separate.

"You should refrain from commenting on my lover's affairs. If you say something wrong, I'm sure I'll lose one of your hands and make you unable to draw again."

"As for death, I will never let you die. Even if you have some disease, I will give you antibiotics to live."

Like a dog, Gu Xian gave Wen Qi a casual shower, and then wiped him dry with a towel.

Wen Qi put on his clothes, walked out without looking at Gu Xian, as if he had forgotten what happened just now: "Thank you for taking care of me, I'm going back to the dormitory now, I still have classes in the afternoon."

Gu Xian crossed his arms: "There are classes? You didn't realize that you had classes when you fell asleep on the bench. Now tell me that you have classes. Who do you take for a fool?"

Wen Qi raised his eyes and said fearlessly: "Yes, I just don't want to stay here, why bother to say it when you see it?"

This person can always find his anger point without error.

How does this look like a person who is afraid of women and has an eating disorder?If there was a ranking of torture experts, Gu Xian felt that Wen Qi would definitely be at the top of the list, far away from No.2.

But when he thought of his poor illness, Gu Xian said again: "Don't worry, at least have a meal before leaving, right? If you are ignorant, how can I be ignorant?"

After saying this, a trace of fear flashed across Wen Qi's eyes.

He just vomited all over, if he vomits again...

Gu Xian sat on the chair: "Come, serve Miss Liu for dinner."

The person who came up was a maid, and the maid was full of smiles. Wen Qi managed to keep smiling, but his body's reaction couldn't betray him, so he took half a step back.

Gu Xian saw it clearly, so he said, "You are sitting next to Miss Liu and waiting, do you understand?"

The maid nodded her head as if she was talking about it. She dared not disobey the young master's order. Besides, the person sitting next to him might be the future young lady. Who wouldn't want to sit in this seat?

The maid was extremely dedicated, and the smile on Wen Qi's face became more and more unbearable.

He can still bear it if he meets a girl face to face, but if he gets along with a girl for a long time, he will feel chest tightness, shortness of breath, and sweat all over his body.

[Male lead favorability +10, current favorability 40. 1 minute ago

Wen Qi:? ? ?

Seeing him being tortured, Gu Xian even increased his favorability, who the hell is this?What's going on in your head?

Wen Qi roughly understood what Gu Xian liked, and backed away a little more, and the maid was almost on top of him.

With a favorability score of 40, there should be personal awareness. If Gu Xian really allows the maid to be with his fiancée, he should call him fiancee instead.

Can a maid and her fiancé really be allowed to exceed a safe distance?

Wen Qi moved forward a little, and the maid directly touched his arm.

Gu Xian, who was sitting opposite them, immediately dropped the spoon: "Get down."

The maid hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, young master, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Wen Qi also chimed in: "It's my own problem."

Gu Xian smiled: "You are really good at finding reasons, come on, come and sit beside me."

Wen Qi didn't move, just sat where he was.

Gu Xian snorted, and tapped the enamel bowl lightly with a spoon, each sound was like a reminder for death.

Wen Qi knew what Gu Xian would say if he didn't go.

He got up anyway and sat beside him.

Gu Xian looked at the mountains of vegetables in his bowl, and gave the order: "Eat."

Wen Qi just stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it whole.

No matter how good the food is for him, it won't taste good. His eating can only be regarded as a mechanical behavior. Gu Xian: "How did you get this disease? Tell me."

Wen Qi lowered his eyes and continued to eat numbly.

Gu Xian's rare good mood was ruined again, he directly threw his chopsticks: "I'm asking you something."

Wen Qi said lightly: "When I was young, I was too sad, and I didn't eat anything for several months, that's all."

Gu Xian can roughly guess the reason for the excessive sadness he said, because when he had a high fever, he was still thinking about his father...