In the anime, Ai Li's father really doesn't want to be a yellow-haired man

Suddenly, Hehua felt dizzy and the scene before her eyes began to blur. She shook her head, trying to stay awake, but her body fell limply.

"Sister... I... what should I do..." Her voice became weaker and weaker, and she finally fell into a complete sleep.

Mai looked at Hehua who was lying on the sofa and stroked her hair gently. "I'm sorry, Hehua. This is for your own good."

Not long after, the doorbell rang...

Mai stood up, straightened her hair and clothes, and put a gentle smile on her face again. She opened the door and saw Xiao San standing outside with a puzzled look on his face. "Mai, you said you had a surprise for me?"

"Yes, come in." Mai smiled slightly, with a hint of cunning in her eyes.

As soon as Kosan stepped into the room, Mai threw herself into his arms... Mai wrapped her arms around his neck and said coquettishly, "Kosan, I missed you so much."

Takashi's body stiffened slightly, but he quickly relaxed and patted her back gently, "Mai, what's wrong?"

Mai raised her head, tears glistening in her eyes, but a sweet smile played on her lips: "I just wanted to give you a surprise...Would you like to stay with me for a while?"

Takashi San's eyes swept across the room, and when he saw Hehua sleeping on the sofa, his brows furrowed slightly, "What happened to Hehua?"

Mai shook her head gently, "She was too tired and fell asleep. Don't worry about her, let's talk about our own things."

A complex expression flashed across Kosan's eyes, but was quickly drowned out by Mai's tenderness. He nodded and let Mai pull him toward the living room.

"Xiaosan, do you still remember when we first met? You were so gentle to me back then..." Mai pulled Xiaosan to sit down, her body pressed tightly against him.

Kou San's expression was a little stiff, but he still kept smiling, "Mai, why are you talking about this suddenly?"

Mai's fingers gently stroked his cheek, "I just feel like something has changed between us... Do you think it's because of that woman?"

Takashi's frown deepened, "Mai, let's talk about this another time, okay?"

Mai chuckled, her tone tinged with sarcasm: "Another day? Kosan, do you think I'll always wait for you?" Her fingers suddenly tightened, her nails almost digging into his skin: "I'm telling you, Kosan, I won't let you play with my feelings anymore."

Kousan's face turned ugly instantly, but before he could react, Mai stood up, picked up a document from the table, and threw it in front of him coldly: "Here are the photos and information of you and Nakano Ichika. If you don't want these to be exposed by the media, you'd better listen to me."

Takashi's eyes fell on the document, and his pupils suddenly contracted. "Mai, what do you want to do?"

Mai smiled slightly, a triumphant glint in her eyes. "It's simple, Kouzo. I want you to leave Nakano Ichika completely and return to me. Otherwise, I will ruin your reputation."

Then, Mai leaned close to Kou San's ear, her warm breath brushing against his ear, her voice soft but with a chilling tone that could not be refused, "Kou San, you know what to do, right? Kazuka is right there, she's yours now." Her fingers gently brushed Kou San's shoulders, her tone carrying a hint of temptation and threat: "You can only use the women I choose... understand?"

Kouzo's gaze fell on the drowsy Hehua on the sofa. Her breathing was even, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and her body was slightly curled up, like a defenseless Hakimi (Hakimi means cat, not honey water.jpg).

Seeing that Kozo didn't move, Mai's tone became even colder. "Why? You don't want to? Or are you so obsessed with that Nakano Ichika that you won't even listen to me?" She suddenly pinched Kozo's chin with her fingers, forcing him to look at her. "Don't forget, I have something on you. If you don't do what I say, I will bring ruin to both you and her."

Takashi's eyes remained cold, "Mai, do you think you can control me like this?"

Mai chuckled, a fierce glint in her eyes, "Control you? No, I'm just reminding you who you should choose."

Takashi was silent for a moment, then suddenly reached out and pushed Mai away from him, adjusting his collar. "Whatever you want to do. Whether it's exposing me or threatening me, I won't harm anyone (who isn't related to the mission) as you ask."

He said, turning and heading towards the door.

Mai stood there, her fingers clenched into fists, "You will regret this... I will definitely make you regret it!"

In the evening, Mai sat beside Hehua, her eyes dim and complex. Her fingers gently stroked Hehua's hair, and guilt and determination flashed in her eyes.

At this time, Hehua slowly opened her eyes and saw her sister sitting next to her. An apologetic smile appeared on her face: "Sister, I'm sorry, I fell asleep again... Did I delay your business?"

Mai forced a smile and said gently, "It's okay. If you're tired, just rest for a while."

Suddenly, a loud noise broke the silence in the room.

The door was kicked open, and a group of people in black suits, masks, and sunglasses rushed in. Their movements were quick and orderly, clearly well-trained.

Hehua stood up suddenly and stared at the uninvited guests warily: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

However, these people did not answer her question. One of them quickly took out a bottle of spray and sprayed it on Mai and Kazuka's faces several times.

"Ugh!" Before Hehua could react, she felt dizzy and her body fell limply. Mai was also knocked unconscious and fell beside Hehua.

When Mai and Kazuka woke up again, they found themselves tied back to back, their hands were tightly bound, and their mouths were taped, making them unable to make any sound.

The room was dimly lit, and the air was filled with the faint aroma of tea. Before them sat a young woman dressed in a housekeeper's uniform. She crossed her legs, a cup of tea in her hands, her movements graceful and composed.

The girl took a sip of her tea and glanced coldly at Mai and Kazuka, "Finally awake? I thought you would sleep longer."

Mai and Kazuka opened their eyes wide and tried to struggle, but the ropes were too tight and they couldn't move at all.

The girl put down her teacup, slowly stood up, and walked over to them. Her eyes were cold, and her tone was filled with disdain: "Let me introduce myself again. I'm Hayasaka Ai... Maybe you haven't heard of me, but that doesn't matter."

She squatted down, gently lifted Mai's chin with her fingers, and a cold look flashed in her eyes: "Ms. Mai, can you still be as arrogant as before?"

There was a flash of anger in Mai's eyes, but with the tape on her mouth, she couldn't make any sound.

Hayasaka Ai stood up and sat back in her chair. "You must be confused now, right? But it doesn't matter. You will soon find out that the rules of this game are determined by me."

Inside the room, the lights are dim...

Hayasaka Ai sat in a chair, holding a cup of tea in her hands, her expression as calm as if she were discussing the weather. Her eyes swept over Mai calmly, and her tone was calm, "Do you think that man would still be willing to accept you if your body was defiled?"

Mai's pupils suddenly constricted, and her body stiffened as if struck by a sledgehammer. A flash of fear flashed across her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by anger. She struggled desperately, trying to break free from the ropes, but to no avail.

Hayasaka Ai's words were like a sharp knife, piercing Mai's heart.

Despair welled up in Mai's heart, but her mouth was taped and she couldn't make any sound.

Hayasaka Ai seemed to see through her thoughts. She gently put down her teacup and said with a hint of sarcasm in her tone, "How loyal do you think that guy is to you? Men always get tired of the old and love the new. Besides, if he finds out that you are no longer 'clean', do you think he will still look at you?"

When Hehua heard what Hayasaka Ai said, her eyes burned with rage. She struggled desperately, trying to hit Hayasaka Ai with her body, but the rope was too tight and she couldn't move at all.

Hayasaka Ai glanced at Hehua, with a hint of disdain in her tone: "Don't waste your energy. You are just pawns on my chessboard now. Be obedient and maybe you can suffer less."

The so-called harem disputes have always been like this.

Chapter 134: 134 Deceiving Sanjiu and Capturing Sanjiu

Inside his office, Takashi San sat at his desk, his fingers tapping away at the keyboard. Suddenly, he paused, his brow furrowing slightly. Just then, a beam of red light flew in through the window and landed firmly in his hands. It was the Kabuto Insect Analyzer.

Xiao San looked at the insect detector in his hand and sighed softly, "Looks like I have to take action again." (The system has an anti-theft warning function)

In the basement, the men were about to attack Mai and Kazuka. Just as their hands reached out to them, the entire world suddenly paused. The air froze, time stood still, and everyone froze in their tracks.

Kabuto walked in slowly from outside the door. He passed by Hayasaka Ai, glanced at her, then walked into the room. His eyes swept over Mai and Kazuka who were tied to the chairs, and then looked at the motionless people, and shook his head helplessly.

After this...

Mai and Kazuka slowly opened their eyes and found themselves lying on the sofa in their own home. Sunlight streamed into the room through the curtains, and the air was filled with a familiar, warm scent.

Hehua rubbed her eyes, her face full of confusion: "Sister, did we... have a strange dream?"

Mai's eyes were a little hazy, and some vague images flashed through her mind, but she quickly suppressed them. She shook her head slightly, with a hint of uncertainty in her tone: "Maybe... I can't remember clearly."

The two smiled at each other, as if nothing that had happened before had ever happened.

Meanwhile, Takashi San stood in the shadows of a street corner, his gaze fixed on Miku Nakano, who was standing alone in front of a bookstore, holding a book about warlords, her expression focused.

The corners of Xiao San's mouth rose slightly, and a sly look flashed in his eyes: "Sanjiu, it's your turn."

Xiao San walked forward and gently patted San Jiu's shoulder: "San Jiu, what a coincidence, you are here too?"

Miku raised her head and saw Takashi's handsome face, a blush spread across her face: "We... we don't seem to know each other?"

Xiao San smiled slightly, his tone gentle, "I just happened to be passing by and saw you here, so I came over to say hello. What book are you reading?"

Miku shyly handed him the book: "It's...it's a book about the warlords of the Warring States period."

"You are very interested in history? That's amazing." Xiaosan took the book, flipped through a few pages casually, and there was a hint of admiration in his tone.

Miku's face turned even redder, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Just... just taking a look."

Takashi's eyes were gentle and focused, and his tone carried a hint of temptation: "Sanjiu, I've always admired you. Your seriousness and persistence really move me."

Miku's heartbeat suddenly quickened, and her fingers unconsciously clenched the pages of the book: "You...what are you talking about?"

Takashi San gently held her hand, his tone firm: "Miku, I like you. Are you willing to date me?"

"But, I..." Miku's mind went blank, and only Kouzo's gentle voice remained in her ears, and her cheeks flushed.

Xiao San's fingers gently stroked her cheek, with a hint of temptation in his tone: "Don't rush to answer me. I will wait for you until you are willing to accept me."

Miku's defenses completely collapsed at this moment. She lowered her head and said in a voice so soft that it was almost inaudible: "I... I do."

The corners of Takashi San's mouth rose slightly, and a glint of victory flashed in his eyes: "Thank you, Miku. I will cherish you."

The world is like this...

Some people can catch up with that girl with just a few words...

Some guys can’t catch up with that girl even after ten or eight years...and the former and the latter are the same girl.

In his previous life, Xiao San, having never experienced it firsthand, completely misunderstood the boasting of the Sea Kings, believing them to be bragging. Now, he finally understands that "the fastest way to win a girl is to confess right away"... Nine out of ten cases of falling in love over time are because the other person believes they have no better options, which actually makes them more vulnerable.

In the evening, Mijiu returned home with an unconcealable sweet smile on her face.

Nino glanced at her, with a hint of teasing in her tone: "Miku, why are you so happy today? Did something good happen to you?"

Miku's face instantly turned red, and she stammered, "No, nothing... I just had a lot of fun shopping today."

Yotsuba and Mayu looked at each other, their faces full of confusion: "Miku, you look weird!"

Yihua sat aside with a complicated look in her eyes, but ultimately said nothing.

Late at night, Sanjiu sat alone by the window in her room, holding her phone in her hand. The screen showed a text message from Xiaosan:

Takashi San: Good night, Miku. See you tomorrow.

Over the next few days, Mijiu's life seemed to have undergone subtle changes. Every day after school, she would rush home, put down her schoolbag, and then rush out again, with a sweet smile on her face that she couldn't hide.

Nino keenly noticed Miku's abnormality.

This time, when Miku came back from outside, Nino leaned against the door, her arms folded across her chest, her eyes fixed on Miku: "Miku, did you hide something from us recently?"

Miku paused, a trace of panic flashing across her face: "No, no... I was just... going out for a walk."

Nino raised an eyebrow, her tone teasing: "Walking? Walking every day? And smiling so happily?"

Miku's face instantly turned red, and her fingers twisted together unconsciously: "Nino, don't ask..."

"Hmm..." Nino approached Miku with a wicked smile, her eyes gleaming with gossip: "Miku, you don't... have a boyfriend, do you?"

White mist seemed to emerge from Miku's head, and her cheeks were as red as ripe apples: "Nino! You, don't talk nonsense!"

Seeing Miku's expression, Nino became even more certain of her guess. She placed her hands on her hips, a hint of pride in her tone: "I guessed it right, didn't I? Tell me, who is that person? Is he from our school? Or did you meet him outside?"

"Don't ask... I really can't say..." Miku's ears were red and her voice was as thin as a mosquito.

Nino persisted and continued to ask, "Hey, what's there to hide? We're sisters! Tell me now, I promise not to tell anyone!"

Mijiu was forced into a corner, and finally covered her face in shame, turned around and ran towards the room.

Nino looked at Miku's fleeing figure and couldn't help laughing: "Miku, why are you running? I won't eat you!"

Ichika poked her head out of the kitchen, a puzzled look on her face. "Nino, what happened to Miku? Why is she running so fast?"

Nino shrugged, a hint of pride in her tone: "What else can it be? Our Miku is probably in love!"

When Yotsuba and May heard this, they immediately came over, their faces full of excitement: "Really? Miku has a boyfriend? Who is it?"

Nino spread her hands, with a hint of helplessness in her tone: "She refused to say it and ran back to her room out of shyness."

"Miku is already at this age... However, we need to get to know more about what kind of person the other party is." Ichika murmured.

After running back to her room, Miku immediately closed the door and leaned against it, her heart pounding like a drum. Her cheeks were still burning, and her mind kept replaying Takashi San's gentle smile and sweet words.

As time goes by, the relationship between Sanjiu and Xiaosan develops rapidly. Xiaosan's gentleness, thoughtfulness (handsomeness) and sweet words (rich and versatile) make Sanjiu fall completely in love with him.

That evening, Xiao San held Miku's hand and walked along the dimly lit street. His eyes were gentle, "Miku, let's go somewhere special today, okay?"

Miku's cheeks flushed slightly, and she twisted her fingers together unconsciously: "A special place? Where is it?"

Xiao San smiled slightly, with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes: "You will know when you get there."

After that, Xiao San brought San Jiu to a high-end couples hotel. The room was softly lit and filled with a faint fragrance, creating an ambiguous atmosphere.

Miku stood in the middle of the room, feeling a little uneasy: "Yukinoshita-kun, is this place... not appropriate?"

Takashi San gently held her hand, his tone soft and gentle: "Miku, don't worry. I just want to spend a special night with you."

Miku's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her cheeks turned red like a ripe apple. Her reason was struggling, but her inner emotions made her unable to refuse Xiaosan's tenderness.

Xiao San gently pulled Miku into his arms and kissed her lips. Miku's body stiffened slightly, but soon relaxed and responded to his kiss.

The two of them began to breathe faster and the temperature in the room seemed to be rising. Kou San's fingers gently stroked Miku's hair, and his tone was full of temptation: "Miku, I love you."

Tears glistened in Miku's eyes, and her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible: "Yukinoshita-kun, I love you too..."

After the fierce battle, Sanjiu nestled in Xiaosan's arms, her face full of shyness and satisfaction. Her fingers traced across Xiaosan's chest, her heart filled with sweetness and happiness.