Chapter 243: If It Belongs to Me, I Will Not Let It Go Anything

"Looks like you're aware."

When Bai Yu said this, he also realized that he was still a little arrogant.

Although he can see everything about Amamiya Mahimi, it doesn't mean that the other party is not aware of his changes.

It's not about control, it's about understanding.

A deep understanding of a person.

After getting along for such a long time, Mahay has already learned a lot about him, because he can't see or know his expression, so he can only listen to his words and figure out the psychology of the other party.

Amamiya Maki is definitely not stupid, on the contrary, she is very smart.

Living in a dangerous environment since she was a child and being blind, she was born with a great sense of insecurity.

The white elm that can give her a sense of security is the only safe haven in her heart, so she will do everything she can to grasp this safe haven.

A variety of ways include, but are not limited to, figuring out what the other person is thinking, guessing what he wants to say, and directing it to the side that is beneficial to him.

She has always behaved innocently in front of Bai Yu because she can unload her guard before the other party, which does not mean that she is really such a simple and lovely innocent girl.

If this is the case, there will be no bones left that have been chewed by the cannibalistic world.

The side she shows is the best side she wants to show to the other party.

Women are natural performers, and she is no exception.

Just when she opened her mouth and took the initiative to say the sentence 'need to increase the number of members'.

Her keen sixth sense, the seriousness of observing silently, and the thinking of figuring out Bai Yu's mind all came in handy.

It's not hard to notice.

One is that she has now broken through the second realm of kendo, which also means that the subsequent challenges will become more and more difficult, and the two of them may not be able to deal with it alone.

The second is that he realized that the recent slowdown in the improvement speed of the strength realm has slowed down, and he has not been able to advance in the dragon vein realm for a long time. (At the moment, she didn't know that Bai Yu had singled out Huang)

The third is that Bai Yu's attitude has become sloppy, and the hesitation he shows means that it is related to himself, and it is probably something that may lead to damage to his own interests.

Then comes the woman's sixth sense...... The aura of guilt on the other party's body made her keenly capture.

This guilt...... It's like the owner went to the cat café outside to pet the cat and was given a box of high-end cat food, and when he brought it home, he saw that his cat was eating extremely happy and sweet, and the guilt welled up in his heart.

I went outside to fool around and find the girl, and was given rouge gouache by the other party, and took it home to give it to Mrs., Mrs. was extremely happy, then of course I would be weak and guilty.

But Amamiya Masaki also realized that he didn't have a way to solve this matter reasonably.

Of course, she was reluctant to have a third person come in.

If it's a man, it's fine, but if it's a woman...... She deeply understands the lethality of Mr. Destiny to the opposite sex, although he himself is not conscious.

In Amamiya Masa, who lives in a high-pressure environment like Fuso, she has never seen someone who is so good to her, and the other party gives her not only strength, but also reciprocal respect and mutual understanding in personality.

She coveted the feeling.

It's a pity that no matter how reluctant she is, she finds that she can't stop it.

Even if she objected, it would be impossible to dissuade Mr. Fate from finding a new contractor - she didn't have the right to do so, and she couldn't be so willful.

Thinking of this, Amamiya Masatsu was more or less unwilling, but he could only take a step back rationally.

Go with the flow and perform well enough.

Taking the initiative to bring this up is also one of her ways of showing her goodwill.

Fusang is not a monogamous country, and men of status also have concubines, because the Confucian culture that has been passed down from generation to generation is also inevitable from some customs in ancient Daxia.

In the past, before she was married, she often heard the education from some grandmothers, telling her - if you get married, you must not be a jealous woman, you must obey your husband, even if the other party asks for flowers and willows, you can't reprimand him, but should take the initiative to find a concubine for him and let him stay at home.

In ancient Daxia, this set was a gentle and virtuous wife, who was willing to take the initiative to take a concubine for her husband...... As long as the wife has done this, the husband cannot divorce his wife, because if the conditions for the seven out are not met, the jealous woman is one of the seven.

As strong as Dugu Jialuo, he couldn't stop Emperor Wen of Sui's concubine; Fang Xuanling's wife is the source of the 'jealousy' allusion that every author who writes a historical essay about the Tang Dynasty has to ridicule once.

Although Amamiya Masahiro has a deep hatred for many of the Nan family's education, she is limited by the vision of the times and the long-term indoctrination of her own education, and there is a clear gap between her ideas and modern people.

At the moment, she thought that since she couldn't stop it, she would let it be, and even take the initiative to help.

Don't be a jealous woman...... This is the education she received.

Don't be angry with someone you like...... These were the words her mother told her the day before she died.

Bai Yu was a little surprised that the other party had guessed in advance, and at the same time asked, "Aren't you angry?" ”

Such caution made Amamiya Masahiro feel better, and she shook her head lightly: "I completely agree with Mr.'s approach, if the Heroic Spirit Contract is unavoidable, it is naturally necessary to have more people and more efforts." ”

"I heard my husband say in a casual conversation before, 'making bread and dividing bread', but now I think it's the same situation, one more person, you can make more and bigger cakes, and if you divide the bread, you can get more than before."

She looked away for a moment, closed her eyes, and grabbed the corner of her clothes slightly: "So, it shouldn't make Mr. feel embarrassed, right?" ”

"I'm happy that you think so, I really ......"

Bai Yu was quite moved, she didn't expect her to think like this, and also think about herself and share her worries, such a good girl...... It's hard to find a lantern.

He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and stroke the warm cheek, and his skin could be broken: "I like good girls who are empathetic, don't worry, even if there are more people, our bond level is still the highest." ”

The words are calm, but they swear.

She finally relieved herself a little: "Well, I believe sir. ”

Amamiya Masahiro was gently caressed on her cheeks, her eyelashes fluttering slightly, and she seemed to have an urge that she couldn't resolve.

Reach out, gently grab the other person's collar, and then stand on tiptoe, as if asking for a guarantee.

Last time, it was only for a second.

It seems that it is not enough.

……

Click!

The pen is broken.

Su Ruoli looked at the pen in his right hand, tilted his head, and subtle emotions floated in his beautiful big eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Xueyu had just finished taking a bath and saw this scene: "How did you offend this time?" ”

"I'm just feeling a little uncomfortable." Su Ruoli let go of his hand: "But I don't know where this unhappiness comes from." ”

"Omen of the Heroic Spirit?"

"No, it's a woman's sixth sense!" Su Ruoli said with a serious face: "Someone must want to steal my things." ”

Qin Xueyu wiped her wet hair, and said in a casual tone, "That's too much...... You count slowly. ”

……

Fuso, in an attic.

Amamiya Masahiro opened her eyes, and she sat up from her bed, feeling the change in her clothes.

"Are you back?"

She got up, walked to the window, sat down by the window, and listened to the wind and rain outside.

The slightly cool air blew on her cheeks, making her hot cheeks radiate warmth.

Unlike the last time, this time she felt it for a long time.

The feeling of infinitely close to reality still lingers on the lips.

After gently stroking it, you can feel a burst of electricity.

She pursed her lips quietly, the tip of her tongue running over her lips, as if reminiscing about all the feelings she had just felt.

The pleasure, the joy and the satisfaction that you can't stop.

It can make her give up all thinking and indulge in it.

It is like a glass of wine that forgets worries, and drinking it can relieve a thousand sorrows.

Unfortunately, there is no residual smell on the lips.

That's not real, and while what you get is true, the kiss isn't...... She couldn't touch the real him.

Sweetness mixed with a hint of bitterness.

She bit her lower lip unwillingly, the flush on her face faded, her smile was retracted, her expression became indifferent, and she returned to being an indifferent and ruthless swordsman.

"Whoever you are."

"It doesn't matter when you come."

"If you dare to covet Mr., I will surely let you know what regret is."

"It belongs to me, and I won't let it out!"

Amamiya Masahiro crossed his arms, and the godless pupils that opened his eyes were gradually impregnated with the color of obsession.

"He's mine."

(End of chapter)