Nan Yuki didn't think too much, all the anxiety either came from the approach of the future, or from the suppression of desire, he had nothing to suppress, the world did not exist because it did not change.

He looked at the woman beside him, "I thought you would be more withdrawn, and the first time I knocked on your door, it scared me." ”

Jing didn't speak, she used to think that she was withdrawn like Nan Yuki, she had always felt that it was better to be alone, until she came to this world.

In this lonely, unchanging world, she lost all old connections, she didn't even need to work and eat, she was free like never before.

Freedom is lonely, thousands of miles of frozen snow, and a desert of steaming heatwaves.

In the time spent in this world, she did not get the peace she thought she had, she felt the cold of the wind and snow, she felt the scorching heat of the scorching sun, this is not pain, the cold wind is not a knife, the heat wave is not a soldering iron, this is torture, it is hunger, it is lack of oxygen.

When Nan Yuki harassed her, she also felt troublesome, but compared to the torture, the harassment undoubtedly became a pleasure, a supplement to what she was missing.

She struggled with the pleasure, and she couldn't figure out what she wanted from the boy.

Is it companionship? But she didn't want such a thing anymore, and she was afraid of company.

Is it the pleasures of the flesh? But she didn't have such dreams and delusions. There is no lake in this world, she has never been in the water, she has always remained dry.

She thought about it, but found only one happiness.

The pleasure of a fist hitting a teenager.

This is a kind of mental venting, which exercises her muscles and bones that have not been active for a long time.

She didn't answer Nan Yuki's question, she couldn't answer and didn't want to answer, the stake just had to be beaten.

She looked at the boy with a fierce gaze.

Minami Yuki didn't know what Jing wanted, but he had met many people like Jing, who had all kinds of strange habits because of this or that shade and taboo, and they did not seek spiritual or physical harmony, but only sought to satisfy their strange hobbies of love and hate, white and black, yearning and fear.

During his lifetime, Nan Yuki could accommodate those innocuous fetishes, but he stayed away from the category of personality insults and physical injuries, knowing that at his age, his personality and body would only collapse with time, and would only slowly wear out, and could not be repaired.

This non-renewable thing deserves the best care and the most stingy access.

But in this world, his body will not be damaged.

Valuable non-renewable resources become an inexhaustible bargain.

Then, not to mention being punched twice, even being killed a few times is nothing.

As long as the price is sufficient.

"Do you want to do it anyway?" He watched the moon quietly.

This 'no matter what', it doesn't mean how he wants to persuade Jing to stop, but that Jing will satisfy his quirks no matter what kind of revenge he makes, what kind of reward he asks.

"You can't do anything to the people you love." Jing agreed.

Minami Yuki raised her hand, and Shizuya raised her fist.

Jing's fist landed on the boy's chest, and the boy's palm was placed in the same position as the woman's body, the woman's fist was fast and tyrannical, and the boy's palm was slow and gentle.

"It hurts, it hurts, it's just that it's such a heavy hand!" Nan Yuki lay on the ground, rubbing her hard chest with her soft palms.

He felt like he had suffered a loss.

"When any industry starts out, it's expensive." Jing explained.

"Oh, the ancient thinking, in the Internet era, the period of the early circle of users is the most favorable!"

"I don't need to tag users."

"Then I won't touch it next time!"

“…… What do you want to do? ”

Yuki Minami stood up and smiled.

He looked at Guanyue Jing's body, among the residents in the building, Jing was the most mature one, and this maturity was the whole and had nothing to do with the part.

The light green pajamas that are standard in the building are quite cute to wear on the little girls, and they can add greenness to the girls, but in the body of Guanyue Jing, it is completely a failure.

"Skirts, short sleeves, sandals." Yuki Minami demanded.

Jing frowned, she didn't like skirts, she didn't like sandals, she needed to consider walking naked when wearing skirts, and it was inconvenient to run around in sandals.

Her brows quickly relaxed, except for the teenagers and girls here, there is no need to worry about going away, the teenagers and girls here are very weak, and she can easily take them down even if she wears high heels.

"You can go to my room next time." She stood up and walked out the door.

Her purpose has been accomplished, the touch left on her fist is wonderful, and the ...... on her chest Not bad either.

"Did you know I would agree?" Nan Yuki stopped her, he was curious about Jing's ability.

How far can this foreknowledge go?

"I've tried many times, and if I come to the door with a real thing, I can achieve my goal. It's okay to wear thin, not thin clothes, but it's not as convenient as catching her. ”

"How much can you predict?" Minami Yuki asked.

"It's just a vague feeling, a sense of success or failure, a sense of what's important."

"Can you change your actions in foreknowledge?"

"You can't change in foreknowledge, but you can start over with a period of foreknowledge."

After Nan Yuxi's words were finished, Jing stood at the door and thought about it, turned around and pinched the young man's face, leaving a red mark on that handsome face, and left satisfied.

This is the remuneration for intelligence, and the girl with the second sick middle school is counted as her gift, and these questions and answers are paid items.

Nan Yuki rubbed her face and sighed that this ability was born at the wrong time.

Although the quiet prediction can not get detailed information, but it is enough to get a sense of the future, if it is in the world, you can use this ability to judge the lottery number, judge the rise and fall of the stock, and judge the profit and loss of the project.

If Nan Yuki is still alive, he will definitely use this ability to ...... Have more girlfriends.

What? Is money more important? He is not a love brain, of course he knows the importance of material foundation, but his girlfriend will give him money.

Moreover, manipulating money is too boring. You can't win too much in the lottery and you can't make too much money in stocks, otherwise you'll be sent to research. If you do business projects or make investments, you need too much communication, and you have to accompany those bald old men to sing, drink and touch women, and maybe you will be rubbed with oil by old aunts.

If you have this time and energy, it is better to lie at home and play some fun games with your girlfriend.

For example, when he touches it, she punches it.

Or maybe he pretended to be asleep, and she came to attack at night.

Or maybe he's a priest of light, and she's the Dark Lord.

"Today is your death, a hundred ghosts are fierce!" He held up a book set as the Bible, chased after the three sisters, and successfully sealed the Trinity Demon King on his bed.

He pinched this one's face, poked the other's forehead, and scratched the other's neck.

He felt very happy, it was a happy world.

(End of chapter)