This is My Heroic Path

An Zhiyu was about to continue speaking, when he heard Tiamat say, "Everyone treats me very well."

At the beginning, this "mother" was worried that she would be rejected by An Zhiyu's masters and sisters after she came to Britain, but everyone treated her very well, and they were very humble to him. Her worries at the beginning were unnecessary.

but--

"You're a bad boy." She bit her thin lips lightly, covered the huge heart that was about to come out with one hand, and grabbed An Zhiyu's face with the other hand, "Bad boy must be taught a lesson."

"What's wrong with me...don't pinch my face...I know I was wrong!" An Zhiyu immediately grabbed Tiamat's wrist and apologized.

No wonder he felt a pain in his face, it looked like he was strangled by Tiamat in his sleep.

Tiamat finally let go of his hand, but still looked angry.

An Zhiyu rubbed his face, observing Tiamat's expression.

He thought about it, and he didn't seem to have done anything these days.After all, he has been sleeping all the time, can he still do something bad to Tiamat in his sleep?

If he really dared to do something to her, Tiamat would have to tear himself apart on the spot.

Oh, considering that his mother was kind and simple, maybe he would just throw him out of the room instead of killing him.

what else did i do

An Zhiyu looked at Tiamat staring at him, those faint little eyes seemed to be full of resentment towards his child.

This is really strange... He doesn't seem to be doing anything in reality, right?

But if you count all the things in his sleep, then he has done a lot.

An Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at Tiamat.

Could it be that she saw the singularity?

When thinking of this possibility, An Zhiyu shook slightly the hand holding Tiamat.

Why does the more I think about it, the more I feel that this possibility seems a bit high.

But how did the mother do it? Could it be that she can also spy on other people's dreams?

Or was Merlin doing something good?

That fellow Merlin, if he had the chance, would definitely hang him on the city gate for three days and two nights.

An Zhiyu remembered this grudge in his heart.

Then, An Zhiyu panicked a little.

What about the rest?Did others see it too?

An Zhiyu glanced around nervously, and when he confirmed that Tiamat was the only one in the room, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the others are not here.

Maybe... Tiamat just saw a little bit of the dream.

With a fluke mentality, An Zhiyu asked cautiously: "Mother, did you see my dream?"

Tiamat nodded silently.

An Zhiyu was taken aback: "When did it start?"

"Go on a date with Ms. Killing Academy."

"That's not a date, that's an adventure... Wait, that means you've been watching since I set off for the Nordic country?"

Tiamat nodded, his eyes dim.Then he sat up from the bed, turned his back to An Zhiyu, lowered his head, with a lonely expression: "You have a girl you like."

It sounds very disappointed, like the feeling of knowing that one's own child is about to marry far away.

"Since you have seen what I experienced...you should know the reason! I was hypnotized at that time."

"Being very active from the back." Tiamat stared into An Zhiyu's eyes.

There is no way to do this, the Killing Academy has already posted it on its own initiative, and it is impossible for him to be a dead fish... This is something that is simply impossible.

An Zhiyu silently covered his face.

"Are you leaving me too?" Tiama pulled the corner of An Zhiyu's clothes.

She didn't know if it was wrong to do so. She had given birth to many lives. She wanted to love them all the time and keep them by her side forever. Is this kind of love wrong?

An Zhiyu put her hand on the back of her hand, and gently clenched the soft little hand, "I told you before, I won't leave my mother."

"Then why are you with other girls?" she asked softly.

An Zhiyu: "..."

How should I answer her?

An Zhiyu rubbed his forehead and knocked hard on his head.

He raised his head to look at Tiamat, under the gaze of her pair of weak and helpless moist eyes, his heart fluttered, his blood surged, he wished he could hold her tightly in his arms and care for her tenderly.

Unlike any woman An Zhiyu had ever seen before, Tiamat looked mature, but she was as innocent as a little girl, and could easily arouse other people's desire for protection.

"Sorry, I have something urgent to do, so I have to leave first." An Zhiyu suppressed the impulse in his heart, raised his hand and touched her head, "You can do whatever you want when I come back."

"Do you want to go?" Tiamat looked up at An Zhiyu who was about to leave the room, looking pitiful, "Don't leave me."