Chapter 175 Skills in Storybooks

Qin Mohan saw Lin Hao struggling there, and after a long contemplation, he slowly walked over.

He gently patted Lin Hao's head.

"You don't need to be too distressed, because Hu Tu's physical condition has always been problematic. To him, your approach appears as a tiny figure from a god's perspective. Crystal clear."

Qin Mohan saw that the person in front of him ignored him. Instead, he walked to his front, half-knelt before him, and looked up at Lin Hao, who was looking down.

Seeing that he hadn't cried, he silently let out a sigh of relief.

Then he reached out, gently stroked Lin Hao's cheek, and softly said, "Don't be sad anymore."

Lin Hao snapped back to attention and saw a golden retriever the size of a person in front of him. What's more, his hand was still on his face. He then recalled his confession a few minutes ago.

*Plop.*

Lin Hao slapped away the hand on his face with a large movement and recoiled backward.

His fair face instantly turned crimson.

He used his other hand to cover the lower half of his face.

"You said, said, said you'd give me, give me time."

Hesitant and ashamed, he stammered loudly, pointing at the person in front of him, who, for some reason, had a face full of smiles.

And speaking of which, speaking of which.

The person in front of him was truly handsome when he smiled.

It was like a ray of sunshine suddenly appearing in a ten-thousand-year-old snow mountain, and because of this ray of sunshine, one couldn't help but want to approach this cold snow mountain.

Even knowing that approaching it would mean death.

Qin Mohan glanced at his slightly red hand. There was no impatience in his eyes. Instead, he slowly stood up straight, looking at his lover in front of him who was like a startled cat, his smile deepening.

Indeed, he wanted to collect this expression.

No.

He wanted to collect the entire person.

The thought suddenly struck him. Although he really wanted to act on it, thinking of his temper, he dismissed the idea.

He had plenty of time to let him slowly get closer to him.

He could wait.

"Don't you want to know why that Hu family's kid knew your plan?"

Qin Mohan came in front of Lin Hao, reached out, took the hand Lin Hao was using to cover his face, and slowly lowered his head, looking into Lin Hao's eyes. "Are you shy?"

So cute.

Just like before.

Lin Hao looked at Qin Mohan, who was tightly holding his hand. He wanted to break free, but he couldn't.

He let out a huff at him.

His face turned away.

Who would be shy?

Would Lin Ye be in that kind of mood?

What a joke.

"Then tell me, why did Hu Tu know my plan?"

He just wanted to hear it. His plan was so perfect, how could anyone have known?

Qin Mohan looked at Lin Hao, whose face had disappeared somewhere, and almost burst out laughing.

But he knew that if he laughed out loud, he would definitely withdraw his hand immediately.

He wouldn't let go of this rare opportunity for tacit understanding.

Qin Mohan slowly felt the warmth and softness from his fingertips and couldn't help but gently squeeze.

By the time he came to his senses, he saw Lin Hao looking at him with disbelief.

*Plop.*

Then he slapped his hand again and quickly withdrew it.

Qin Mohan looked at the warmth that had left his hand, then at Lin Hao, who was looking at him with a vacant stare.

Without blushing or his heart racing, he coughed lightly and then explained, "The direct descendant of the Hu family, in a broad sense, is also a creation of genes. He was selected by the Hu family from thousands of embryos.

He possesses a rare SSS+ fire-elemental psychic energy, as well as a body that high-level psychic energy users lack. Therefore, he can be considered a perfect person.

However, he has a special skill that keeps everyone away from him."

"What skill can make a perfect person flawed? Even if there is one, it can be ignored."

Li Huan looked up at the tall man with an eager-to-know expression, then took out a handful of sunflower seeds and placed them in the Bug King's hand.

He also gestured to his childhood friend next to him with his eyes.

Eat.

There's more.

Don't be afraid to eat just because the Bug King is here.

When he first saw the leader coming towards the Bug King, he had been quietly sneaking around nearby.

When he heard the Bug King's orders to the leader, he had been worried for the house.

If the two powerhouses were to fight, wouldn't their resting place be gone?

This would not do.

But when he heard the content.

He froze on the spot.

What?

The Bug King's body contained the leader's psychic energy?

No wonder.

When he first saw the Bug King, he felt a strange sense of familiarity and security.

So, his body contained the leader's psychic energy.

Wait.

Was that Crown Prince talking about the leader's past?

Scandalous gossip?

This is not to be spoken of lightly.

Let him listen.

So Li Huan pulled Bai Chen and sat down next to Lin Hao.

He casually gave Lin Hao a handful of sunflower seeds and gestured with his eyes.

Come, let's listen to the story together.

The Bug King quickly understood Li Huan's glance and reacted quickly. He recognized these two people. It was they who had given him the game streamer account back then, so he readily accepted without saying anything.

Qin Mohan looked at Lin Hao, who was eating like a little hamster, and then glanced at Bai Chen, who was not eating anything.

He then took a bottle of water from his space and handed it to Lin Hao.

Then he said, "He can see the color of other people's souls and thus guess their intentions when approaching him."

He saw the person in front of him spit out the water when he heard this.

Finding it somewhat amusing, he took out a cloth from his space and leisurely wiped the water from Lin Hao.

"When I first knew, I was just like you. I can only say, the world is vast."

"Can such a bizarre ability truly exist?"

Lin Hao looked up into Qin Mohan's eyes and asked in disbelief.

What kind of cheat-like ability was this?

Seeing other people's souls?

Isn't this usually an ability from storybooks?

Then, what color was his soul when he approached Hu Tu back then?

And what were his thoughts when he approached him?

And when he was dying, he looked at his soul and said, 'Protect Fei'er, please, just once.'

What was his mood then?

Li Huan next to him also ate a whole sunflower seed.

Only when he felt discomfort in his throat did he spit out the sunflower seed.

He glanced at Bai Chen next to him.

As if seeking some response.

But even the usually steady Bai Chen was now startled.

This was the first time he had heard of this skill.

When he recalled his leader's frequent cold smiles at them, Bai Chen's thoughtful gaze deepened.

It seemed.

Staying in that place was no longer a long-term solution.

It was time to take the fool and run.