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Chapter 351 Only Calls Him Master

"Fine."

He walked over and sat down beside her, the mattress sinking slightly.

Mira leaned in, her shoulder pressing against his arm, one hand resting naturally on his knee: "Want a drink? The wine is excellent; you can't even trade for it outside with building materials."

With her other hand, she picked up the glass of red wine from the nightstand and handed it to Chen Yu.

Chen Yu looked down at the wine but didn't take it.

Mira wasn't in a rush; she gently swirled the glass, letting the wine cast a circle of dark red halo under the light: "What? Afraid I'll poison you?"

"That's not it,"

Chen Yu said. "I'm not used to drinking red wine."

Mira withdrew her hand, took a sip herself, and then set the glass back on the nightstand. "That's a pity. Drinking alone is always missing something."

She turned her head, her gaze landing on Chen Yu's gloves.

"Your gloves are pretty cool."

Mira said, her fingertips lightly touching the cuff of the glove. "What material is this? It doesn't feel like ordinary leather..."

"Anti-slip."

Chen Yu replied casually. "Let's not talk about that. We can skip straight to the main event."

Mira chuckled, saying gently: "Chen Yu, what are you saying? Did you misunderstand something?"

She stood up, walked to the window, picked up the opened bottle of red wine on the windowsill, and poured herself another half glass.

"Clatter."

An earring fell to the ground.

She paused slightly, her hips sinking slowly, the hem of her skirt sliding up her thigh, revealing the entire line of her outer thigh.

This pose lasted for about three or four seconds, as if she were completely unaware... of how lethal her posture was.

She picked up the earring, stood up, turned around, and shook the small silver hoop at Chen Yu: "I dropped one."

As she spoke, she turned her back to Chen Yu and began putting on the earring.

Chen Yu narrowed his eyes. In a situation like this, alone with a woman, if he didn't react, he might as well be impotent.

But he didn't move.

Because he suddenly sensed a familiar aura. Yin energy? Malevolence?

It wasn't the intense, overwhelming kind, but rather subtle, lingering, cold, and viscous...

As expected, it wasn't that simple.

Mira being so proactive with him was definitely suspicious.

Although Chen Yu looked decent enough, he wasn't arrogant enough to think that every woman would be this proactive.

He looked down at his demon-slaying gloves. While they blocked external corrosion, they also cut off the Grand Tutor Container's active absorption from the outside.

He calmly gripped the edge of his right glove and pulled it off.

Once the glove was off, sure enough.

That familiar aura surged up clearly the moment the glove was removed.

Following the floor, following the air, like a layer of extremely thin, invisible mist, it slowly diffused throughout the room.

The Grand Tutor Container vibrated slightly within his body, and before long, a free attribute point + 1?!

'What is this?'

Chen Yu calmly added the free attribute point to Perception!

[Basic Attributes] constitution: 106 (1+5) Agility: 43 (28+5) Perception: 40 (25+5) charisma: 25 (10+5) spirit: 21 (6+5) luck: 25 (10+5)

From this point on, Chen Yu's Perception reached an incredibly exaggerated level! 40 points!

Before Qiao Xi activated her Talent, she only had 30 points!

You have to know, she was an S-rank Perception Talent holder!

Of course, overall, what made Qiao Xi's ability impossible to replicate was her ability to perform single-target and group scans!

In this regard, Chen Yu would probably never be able to compare...

"Except for Awakened with extremely strong passive Perception Talents, most people don't have Perception as strong as mine."

Chen Yu murmured. Perhaps his judgment of the aura just now was also due to his Perception at work.

Just as Chen Yu was deep in thought, Mira had already walked back to stand in front of him and slowly crouched down.

Mira's fingers rested on the back of his hand, her fingertips slowly sliding along his knuckles.

"Your hands are quite warm..."

Chen Yu did not pull away.

His gaze fell on the red string around her ankle, then he pulled it back to meet her eyes.

At this distance, he could clearly see her eyeshadow, and the scent of her perfume washed over him, wrapped in a layer of warmth, covering up the yin malevolence aura emanating from the red string.

But with his Perception as high as 40, Chen Yu could naturally detect the anomaly.

The strongest point of the ominous feeling was right on the red string on Mira's ankle.

The Grand Tutor Container was operating quietly within his body. He even deliberately relaxed his mind, letting those invisible threads pull out from the red string, wanting to pierce into Chen Yu's skin.

However, as soon as these threads pierced in, they were instantly destroyed by the Grand Tutor Container.

Mira didn't notice anything unusual.

Instead, she sat down beside Chen Yu.

"Chen Yu..."

"Hmm?"

"Don't you feel that even though we haven't known each other long, it feels like we've known each other for a long time?"

"A little."

"Really?"

"Really."

"Then tell me... do you like me?"

"I do."

With such a blunt question, Chen Yu could almost conclude that this woman was testing to see if he had fallen for her trick.

Could it be that if one fell for it... they would fall in love with her?

Mira's breath hitched: "Chen Yu, answer me seriously—what are you willing to give up for me?"

Chen Yu suddenly found it a bit funny. Her serious look didn't seem faked; it was a kind of dedication to a script she believed in implicitly.

"What do you want?" Chen Yu retorted.

Mira's voice was soft: "I want you to belong to me, exclusively to me."

She paused, her fingers sliding from his shoulder to his wrist.

"You want me to belong to you," Chen Yu repeated. "And then?"

Mira smiled and turned her head. "And then? Then I want you to listen to me."

She smiled faintly: "From now on, if I say go east, you go east. If I say go west, you go west. Every word I say, you must take to heart."

She gripped his hand tightly: "Can you do that, Chen Yu?"

She looked into his eyes, waiting for his answer.

And on Chen Yu's interface, another notification popped up.

[free attribute point + 1]

"I can."

Mira's pupils constricted, and the corners of her mouth finally lifted completely: "That's great, then you..."

"But I have one condition." Chen Yu suddenly spoke up.

Mira's expression froze: "?"

"...What?"

She frowned, as if she hadn't heard clearly. "Say that again?"

"I said, I have one condition."

Mira stared at him for several seconds.

It wasn't that she hadn't encountered rejection, but for those strong-willed men, the struggle usually happened in the first few minutes when the threads first began to weave.

But at this moment, it had been a long time since the Talent was activated. Her vitality had been severely consumed, to the point where she couldn't activate it again in the short term, but for a top-tier puppet, she had no other choice.

Once those threads pierced into the skin, seeped into the consciousness, and began to blur the line between "I want" and "She makes me want," they would quiet down within ten minutes, their eyes would slowly soften, and eventually, like a puddle of melted water, they would only nod and only know how to call her Master.

But now, why was this guy so strange?

"What condition do you have?" Mira frowned, but still followed Chen Yu's lead and continued.

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