Chapter Seventy-Five: Desire for Exclusivity
"So, the big brother must belong to Fran alone!"
Suppressing the guilt in her heart, Flandorow maintained a tough posture and declared loudly, forcing Wang Hao to look at her and herself, not letting go of any abnormal movement in her dark eyes.
Wang Yu smiled and nodded: "Okay." β
Wang Yu's unpaused answer made Flandorous a little worried about whether he was perfunctory, but whether it was the sincerity and joy from the spiritual connection or the emotion in the young man's eyes, it was a promise he would not break.
It'sβthat's that simple?!
The slight uneasiness in his heart was dissipated by Wang Hao's unthinking attitude, and Flandrolu turned her mind for a moment, and continued inch by inch: "You are not allowed to do it with Sakuya, Misuzu, sister, Patchouli, and little devil!"
"What's next?"
The young man frowned slightly, and asked with some confusion.
Oops, forgot that you should have shown your previous attitude in front of your big brother!
Shouting in her heart that something was wrong, Flandore was in a hurry to use the common skills of females. Her whole body was attached to Wang Hao's body, completely relying on the young man's body as support, constantly shaking his arms.
Well, I didn't expect Fran to grow quite well, I thought she would be a poor household like Remilia......
"Promise me! Promise Fran!!"
"Okay, I promise you won't do anything to them, okay. β
Wang Yu raised his left hand and touched the girl's head carelessly, kneading the soft golden hair into a mess, and the smile on his face was slightly dim.
Keen to catch the faint hint of this faintness, Flandoro priaded her ears vigilantly, and shook the boy's arm again without even caring about the messy hair.
"Wait, big brother, your expression is wrong! Do you want to do it secretly?! Even if you are the only male in the Red Devil Pavilion, the Crystal Palace or something, you will be damned! I will definitely not let you go! Be careful of being cut off by my firewood knife and then held in my arms as a doll!!"
"What do you think little ghost, it seems that Master's library should indeed be sealed internally, is it the plot that you saw in Master's book?"
The boy raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes and stared coldly at Flandro, until the girl nodded her head in a seemingly weak heart.
Patsy, just help me carry my gun first, I won't forget you.
"Hmmm......"
Without hesitation, she betrayed her friend, and Flandrew stood aside like a little girl reprimanded by her elders, looking aggrieved as she lowered her head and stared at her toes.
ββ¦β¦ Don't be afraid, I didn't reprimand you, anyway, sooner or later, I will have to make a break with Master over the past, and it will be resolved together. β
Sighing, Wang Yu stretched out his hand, the pitch-black ice crystals condensed into a comb, Wang Yu went around the girl's back, and began to comb Flandro's messy hair.
"What was the past?"
The girl who was enjoying Wang Hao's service asked casually, after all, judging from Wang Hao's tone, it didn't seem to be a good thing.
"For a long time...... Well, not for long. About half a year ago, it was used as a living experiment material by Master, and there was no respect at all. β
Wang Hui lowered his eyes, and his tone was as flat as if he was recounting the experiences of others. The movements of the hands were still gentle and skillful, without the slightest trembling. He is very skilled at combing his hair, and although his hair has suddenly changed from short to long, it is not difficult to comb such smooth hair.
Flandorow shook suddenly, as the person who was most familiar with Wang Yu, she naturally knew very well about the young man's hidden arrogance. For the boy, Pache treated him like this was already one of his enemies.
Although the Seven Yao Magic Envoy later took the initiative to improve the relationship between the two, Wang Yu is not such a good person, and the hatred value has been eliminated, but for this breath, he will definitely go to Patchouli to fight.
"Big Brother ......"
"Don't worry about me, I'm a spellbreaker, a mage killer, and a natural enemy of all spellcasters. And the magic I am most familiar with is the Seven Yao Magic, which is the basic theory of my magic, and the victory is not necessarily so low. β
Wang Hao scooped up a handful of hair and combed it, and replied absentmindedly: "And if this matter is not dealt with quickly, I am afraid that it will not be long before the anger that has been accumulated will dissipate, and then I will have no reason to go to the field." β
The boy with a thin temperament doesn't care much about other people's affairs, even if he clearly knows that this is the humiliation he has experienced when he looks back on his memory, but the outsider-like senses make him really angry.
I am weak, who can I blame?
Dignity has always been earned by oneself, not by others.
However, the anger and depression in the heart naturally have to be vented, which has nothing to do with the rules that reason admits, it is an emotional agitation.
But here's the problem...... I don't have any anger and depression.
After replaying this memory in his mind more than ten times and trying to substitute himself into it, Wang Yu once again added the task of "revenge to the Seven Yao Magicians" to the operation log.
Tsk, I used to be so weak, if I hadn't become a vampire immediately after coming to Gensokyo, with my back against the big tree of the Red Devil Pavilion, I might have died in some deserted wilderness that no one cared about, right?
With subtle dissatisfaction with his past self, Wang Yu patted Flandoro's shoulder: "Okay, combing is done." β
Flandoro turned and stared at the young man's calm face, "'Accumulated anger'...... What's going on?"
"Ah, nothing. Wang Yu waved his hand to disperse the black ice comb in his hand, and replied nonchalantly: "It's just that my feelings have been cleared." β
Flandoro's breath instantly became disordered, and the scorching madness made Wang Hao even think that he was in a burning sea of blood, and the bitter sadness like a collapse in the heart link made him can't help but snort and cover his heart.
I was so sad that I felt like I was going to die.
But these feelings were fleeting, and the girl looked at Wang Hao who was rubbing her chest lightly with a smile, and her jade fingers gently poked the young man's face.
"You're a liar, it's no different from before. β
Obviously treat me exactly the same as before, or even better than before, do you think you can deceive me just by talking?
"Yes, it doesn't change anything for you. Wang Yu straightened up and nodded, "But the feelings for other people are all gone." β
"So, I'm just you now, Fran. β
The boy reached out and gently stroked Flandora's cold cheek, as if to smooth out the disbelief on it.