The second time he was to observe why he was bào moving, what was wrong, and what happened after his spiritual power fell back.

After all, spiritual power is what he cares most about right now. He is still at B+, and even 884 can't explain the reason why his spiritual power can rise and return to its proper value.

Yan Qin did not blindly believe that this descendant came from an unknown advanced civilization. He has been thinking about why the system can slowly restore his spiritual power, even a quantitative value, what is the underlying logic of the operation, and why Lin Sui can make him lose control. What is the reason for the recovery of his spiritual power when he loses control... Yan Qin has too many problems to figure out, so he is going to watch it for the third time.

Light screen projection, people are immersive.

It doesn't feel good, especially when watching a scene like this.

The young man's skin was soft and fair, and in the virtual projection screen, he carried a strange illusion. He was seduced, suppressed, and at ease.

Although Yan Qin didn't remember this scene, the taste seemed to still linger in his nerves.

It was as if a flower was clenched in the palm of the hand, and in the process of grasping and kneading it, it felt the pleasure of being in control and bào force.

Yan Qin looked at the smiling young man with deep eyes, and his body felt uncontrollable numbness.

His pheromones are not good at all, this is something he has understood since he was a child.

Among the playmates allowed by my father, the pheromones of those SS or S+ partners have their own tastes, whether it is cedar or red wine, only he has no taste.

They couldn't smell his pheromones, but they were terrified, and they described what they felt for him.

All of them were bloody scenes they had seen before. Some people said that they seemed to have seen their wrists cut open and blood flowed down, and they were sick for a few days because of this.

This may be the innate talent and oppressive power of SSS-level spiritual power, even the mother who gave birth to him can't bear his smell.

Therefore, Yan Qin rarely releases pheromones. He is on border defense all the year round, and he doesn't need to use pheromones to fight people at all, the mecha is enough.

But the boy in the picture is an exception. He asked for his pheromone, his eyes were watery because of excitement, and he was morbidly excited, as if he smelled the smell that fascinated him.

Pretty evil, like his pheromone, is some kind of strangling animal.

Yan Qin was in a trance, and even a little bit uncontrollably bored with the young man being entangled by the young man, even though he knew it was himself.

This thought was too terrifying, Yan Qin immediately turned off the projection, and looked down at the place where there was a reaction, extremely annoyed and disgusted.

Yan Qin pressed the painful sun and repeatedly warned himself that it was his adopted son, and his complexion calmed down.

He couldn't forgive himself for being tempted by his adopted son into being out of control. Fortunately, the adopted son did not know that it was him, and he was still respectful and respectful when facing him. After all, who would know a civilian alpha from the fifth star with no background, and the former interstellar The patron saint is the same person.

"Ann, open the curtains."

The sun fell on Yan Qin again, but Yan Qin knew that the light did not illuminate him.

He pinched his eyebrows with a headache, how could he lose control, but instead he was still facing Lin Sui.

Dirty! dirty! Better than a beast!

Yan Qin dealt with some things, and then transferred them to another body to deal with Yan Si's one-week stay and movement trajectory.

The new task of the system is to let him win the first freshman exam, and then he will be rewarded with increased spiritual power and mecha training. Yan Qin values ​​the former very much.

He doesn't want anyone to associate 'Yan Si' with himself, so he also wants to create the trajectory of 'Yan Si'. The more brilliant his identity is, the more people will stare at him.

By the time he returned to the other body, it was already night.

Yan Qin left the study to prepare for dinner, and when he looked up, he saw his adopted son who had just come out of the bathroom.

He put on a T-shirt and only black boxer pants underneath, and was bending over to pick up things on the ground.

Yan Qin's eyesight was so good that he saw the bruise under his left waist before he got up.

It seemed that he accidentally pinched it out. Yan Qin's thoughts drifted away for a moment, but he quickly stopped himself.

"Get dressed and then come out to eat, what does this look like?"

Yan Qin knew that it was normal for Lin Sui to be like this at home. After all, it was the same for Lin Sui half a month ago, but now he can't see him like this.

The image that he had watched three times flashed in his mind. His memory was so good that he even remembered the light water on the boy's plump lips, not to mention the pale pink ankles and thin white waist.

Ashamed of being a father, Yan Qin clenched his fists beside him.

It was obvious that Lin Suixian provoked this incident, but he also did things that were not in line with his identity, and Yan Qin felt extremely guilty.

Lin Sui looked at the man wearing a black shirt buttoned to the top, and couldn't help laughing in her heart, but she had a puzzled and irritable look on her face, and went back to her room to put on pants without saying a word.

It was October, and the thermostat kept the room at a comfortable temperature. Lin Sui wore knee-length sweatpants and sat on a chair for dinner.

Yan Qin's eyes touched his bare feet, and he suppressed the scene in his mind of the foot stepping on him.

"Father?"

Lin Sui pretended to be puzzled, and looked at him normally.

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