Chapter 245 I Won’t Give up Even a Penny of What Belongs to Me

"It seems that you have realized it."

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

Although he can see everything about Amamiya Mahiru, it does not mean that the other party is not aware of his changes.

This is not control, but understanding.

A deep understanding of a person.

After such a long time together, Mahiru has already understood a lot of him. Because she can't see and don't know his expression, she can only listen to his words and guess his psychology.

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

Living in a dangerous environment since childhood and being blind, she is born with great insecurity.

Bai Yu, who can give her a sense of security, is the only safe haven in her heart, so she will do everything she can to hold on to this safe haven.

Various ways, including but not limited to guessing the other party's thoughts, guessing what he wants to say, and guiding him to the side that is beneficial to herself.

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

If that were the case, she would have been chewed up by the cannibalistic world without leaving any bones.

The side she showed was the best side she wanted to show to the other party.

Women are born performers, and she is no exception.

Just when she took the initiative to say the words "need to add members".

Her keen sixth sense, her careful observation, and her thoughts on Bai Yu's mind all came in handy.

This is not difficult to detect.

First, she has now broken through the second realm of swordsmanship, which means that the subsequent challenges will become more and more difficult, and it may not be possible to cope with them by just two people.

Second, she realized that the speed of improving her strength realm has slowed down recently, and she 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 challenged Huang alone)

Third, Bai Yu's attitude became hesitant, and his hesitation meant that it was related to himself, and it was probably something that might cause damage to his own interests.

Then it was the woman's sixth sense... She keenly caught the guilty breath on the other party.

This kind of guilt... is like the guilt that wells up in the owner's heart when he goes to a cat cafe outside to pet the cat and is given a box of high-end cat food. When he takes it home and sees his cat eating it very happily and sweetly, he feels guilty.

If he goes out to fool around and finds a girl, and is given rouge and powder by the girl, and takes it home to give to his wife, and his wife is very happy, then of course he will feel guilty and guilty.

But Amamiya Mahiru also realized that she had no way to solve this matter reasonably.

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

If it was a man, it would be fine, but if it was a woman... She deeply understood the lethality of Mr. Destiny to the opposite sex, although he himself was not aware of it.

Living in the high-pressure environment of etiquette in Fuso, Amamiya Mahiru had never seen anyone who was so good to her. The other party gave her not only strength, but also equal respect and mutual understanding in personality.

She was greedy for this feeling.

Unfortunately, no matter how reluctant she was, she found that she had no way to stop it.

Even if she opposed it, she could not dissuade Mr. Destiny from finding a new contractor - she did not have this right, and she could not be so willful.

Thinking of this, Amamiya Mahiru was somewhat unwilling, but could only take a step back rationally.

Let it go and behave well enough.

Taking the initiative to raise this point is also one of her ways to show goodwill.

Fuso is not a monogamous country. Men of status also have concubines, because the Confucian culture passed down from generation to generation is also inevitable to some customs of ancient Daxia.

Before she was married off, she often heard the education from some maids, telling her that if you get married, you must not be a jealous woman. You must obey your husband. Even if the other party is looking for flowers and asking for willows, you can't scold him. Instead, you should take the initiative to find a concubine for him and let him stay at home.

In ancient Daxia, this set of rules means that the wife is gentle and virtuous, willing to take the initiative to take a concubine for her husband... As long as the wife does this, the husband cannot divorce her, because it does not meet the conditions of the seven divorces, and jealousy is one of the seven.

Even a strong person like Dugu Jialuo could not stop Emperor Wen of Sui from taking a concubine; Fang Xuanling's wife is the source of the "jealousy" allusion that every author who writes about the history of the Tang Dynasty has to make fun of once.

Although Amamiya Mahiru hates 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, so there is a clear gap between her ideas and those of modern people.

At the moment, she thinks that since she can't stop it, let it go, and even take the initiative to help.

Never be a jealous woman... This is what she was taught.

Never be angry with the person you like... This is what her mother told her the day before she died.

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

Such caution made Amamiya Mahiru feel better. She shook her head gently: "I completely agree with what you do, sir. If the Heroic Spirit Contract is inevitable, it is natural to have more people and more strength."

"I heard you talk about the difference between 'making cakes and dividing cakes' in your casual chat before. Now I think it is the same. With one more person, you can make more and bigger cakes. If you divide the cakes at that time, I think you can get more than before."

She looked away for a while, closed her eyes, and slightly grasped the corner of her clothes: "So, it shouldn't be embarrassing for you, sir?"

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

Bai Yu was quite touched. He didn't expect that she would think so, and also care about him and share his worries. Such a good girl... It's hard to find even with a lantern.

He couldn't help but reach out and touch the warm cheek, the skin was so soft that it was broken: "I like good girls who are considerate. Don't worry, even if there is someone else, our bond level is still the highest."

The words were calm, but they were full of confidence.

She finally put her mind at ease: "Well, I believe you, sir."

Amamiya Mahiru was gently touched on the cheek, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she seemed to have an unrelieved impulse.

She reached out and gently grabbed the other person's collar, then stood on tiptoe, as if asking for a guarantee.

Last time, it was only one second.

It seems that it's not enough.

...

Click!

The pen broke.

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

"What's wrong with you?" Qin Xuezao saw this scene just after taking a shower: "How did this money offend you?"

"I just feel a little unhappy." Su Ruoli let go of her hand: "But I don't know where this unhappiness comes from."

"The omen of the heroic spirit?"

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

Qin Xuezao wiped her wet hair and said casually: "That's too many... You can count them slowly."

...

Fuso, in an attic.

Amemiya Mahiru opened her eyes. She sat up from the bed and could feel the change in her clothes.

"Are you back?"

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

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

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

The feeling that was infinitely close to reality still remained on her lips.

Gently touch it, you can feel a burst of electricity.

She pursed her lips quietly, and the tip of her tongue slid across her lips, as if she was recalling all the feelings just now.

That kind of unstoppable joy, happiness and satisfaction.

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

It's like a cup of forget-worry wine, drinking it can relieve all worries.

Unfortunately, there is no smell left on her lips.

That is not real. Although what she got is real, the kiss is not... She couldn't touch the real him.

There was a hint of bitterness in the sweetness.

She bit her lower lip unwillingly, and the blush on her face faded. She restrained her smile, her expression became indifferent, and she returned to being a cold and ruthless swordsman.

"No matter who you are."

"No matter when you come."

"If you dare to covet the gentleman, I will definitely let you know what regret is."

"I will never give up a single cent of what belongs to me!"

Amamiya Mahiru hugged her arms, and her open, lifeless eyes were gradually stained with the color of obsession.

"He is mine."