"Don't deliberately use words to irritate me Tuvia, I never draw exact conclusions for things that haven't happened. As long as something doesn't happen, I have the opportunity to change it. And, I once said, even if you die
Your soul must also be the woman of my Anubis."
He looked at the woman in front of him coldly. He had already thought about what Tuvia said just now.
Originally he also thought that these things might be the gap between him and her, but now he doesn't think so.
Sometimes people will change according to their own mood. When he knew that he cared more and more about this woman, Anubis had to admit that all the obstacles in front of him could not be the reason for their separation.
"Anubis..." Tuvia looked at him calmly, but there was a big wave in her heart. For the first time, this man answered so directly about this matter.
In the past, when Tuvia thoroughly dissected the relationship between them, he always answered her questions with silence, but this time, he answered her without thinking.
Tuvia didn't know if this subtle change had any profound meaning, but because of this sentence, she felt a lot calmer.
I had doubted Anubis's feelings for her more than once before as to whether he could withstand the test of time. He had so many women. Who of the Julie Rose and Tuffy Li he had doted on could still live in his heart now?
For such a cold-blooded and ruthless man, why is Tuvia the special one?
What she didn't dare to bet was that she would be completely defeated, hurt emotionally, and lose her body and mind because of him.
Seeing the strong hesitation in Tuvia's eyes, Anubis continued to speak.
"Tuvia, I have to admit that you are usually smart, calm and decisive. But emotionally, you are a shrinker. You dare not completely open your heart to accept the freshness given to you by the outside world because you are afraid.
harm."
"The fact that you can analyze the contradiction between us so calmly today proves that this issue has been lingering in your heart for a long time. The more you think about it, the more closely it follows you like a shadow. So, you
I can’t believe my feelings for you. You would compare them with Julie Rose, Tuvia, or even all the women I’ve ever loved. Why can you, Tuvia, stand alone and get me?
Real feelings! Am I right?”
Tuvia was startled, and she looked at the man in front of her who was still very calm and calm with incredulous eyes.
It was as if he had lived in her heart, analyzing her inner thoughts clearly and without reservation. This emotion made Tuvia very confused.
In her previous life, she was accustomed to the career of a killer. What she remembered most was that her inner thoughts were revealed by her enemies. Now, her innermost thoughts were exposed in front of Anubis with almost no omissions.
She was like a naked person, shivering and shyly avoiding the curious glances cast by others.
She took a deep breath of fresh air to relieve her anxiety. She kept telling herself to calm down. Only in this way could she conceal her panic.
"It's getting late. I don't want to continue this topic. In order not to cause criticism, please leave now."
Looking at the extremely stubborn woman in front of him, Anubis lamented in his heart. He stood up and lowered his head and looked deeply at Tuvia.
"I know very well what kind of character you are. When have you ever cared about other people's opinions? You, Tuvia, only live for yourself."
Looking at the silent woman in front of him, he continued, "I won't force you, but the obstacles you mentioned will definitely not be the reason for me to give up on you."
No longer looking at her, Anubis turned and walked towards the door. Sooner or later, he would remove the obstacles between them one by one.
Nephthys was half-lying on a finely carved chaise longue, surrounded by three or four maids. Behind her stood two maids massaging her back, while the one on the side held a custom-made papyrus
A delicate little fan fanned her. The maid standing on one side and the maid on the other side were holding cut melons and fruits, carefully serving them to her to taste.
She closed her eyes slightly as if thinking about something, and her noble and beautiful face had a look of violence.
"Madam, the high priest of Yamat wants to see you."
Nephthys's closed eyes trembled for a moment, and then she slowly opened her eyes. Her delicate smoky makeup made her eyes very deep. She looked towards the door with a slight smile.
He said lazily, "Let him in."
"yes."
The maid hurriedly bowed and left, but after a while, a man of nearly forty years old walked quickly outside the door. As soon as he came in, he looked towards the lounge chair.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he walked over with a smile. "Yamat has met Madam."
As Yamat bowed and saluted, Nephthys raised his eyes and looked at him, "How come the high priest has time to come to my place?"
"Yamat was teased by a witch yesterday and offended you, so I came here today to apologize."
Nephthys smiled from beginning to end, and then winked at the maid beside her, "Dolma, please take them down first. No one can come in without my permission."
"Yes." Zhuoma took the order and waved to the maids beside him. They immediately filed out. Zhuoma, who was at the end, carefully closed the door.
At this time, only Nephthys and Yamat were left in the hall, and their eyes conveyed an extremely ambiguous emotion.
Yamat slowly walked to Nephthys, and the latter immediately sat up.
"My dear, you miss me so much." Yamat went up and hugged her, his big hands restlessly caressing her back.
Nephthys took a deep breath, her body trembling like a slender willow branch. She crawled softly into Yamat's arms, letting him touch her up and down with his hands.
"No, um... Seth, don't worry... um... I have... something important... to discuss with you..."
Yamat's hands showed no intention of stopping. He kept kneading Nephthys' body hungrily, his eyes full of desire for the woman in front of him.
"Dear, if you have anything to discuss later, oh! God, you always make me so difficult to control, I want you---I want you Tis." His hands moved behind Nephthys slowly.
Slowly moving forward, he came to the pair of erect and beautiful flower stamens, and kept rubbing them back and forth with his two fingers.
"Oh um... don't... Seth..."
Such skillful techniques made the woman who was paralyzed in his arms completely lose her mind. She kept saying no, but in her heart she was already expecting him to go further towards her.