Are the Female Protagonists Full of Favorability For Me, the Villain?

When she thought of how she treated her sister in the past, Ann wanted to bang her head against the wall.

A good protagonist's sister, she has a good hand of cards and is manipulated by her own hand, turning her into her own enemy of life and death...

Now An Buran must hate him to death.

"how should I do it?"

It's useless to regret now, so I have to stop the loss in time to make up for it.

The sacrificial sword ceremony is a good starting point.

As long as the sacrificial sword ceremony is destroyed, An Buran's favorability will not drop to freezing point.

Of course, this is just An Bu's guess.

Click, click, click.

Light footsteps interrupted his thinking.

And, it's a little familiar.

Anbu looked out the door.

I saw a typical black long straight beautiful girl standing at the door.

She held the tea set in both hands and lowered her eyebrows.

He walked in and saluted to Anbu: "My eldest brother."

The beautiful girl looks almost exactly the same as An Or, and is much thinner than him.

Ann's face is more stern.

An Buran's face was softer.

An Buran didn't respond immediately, An Buran still maintained a salute posture, with a very deep fear in his pupils.

An Buran looked at the progress bar above An Buran's head, and the favorability level was [Incompatible].

Fortunately it wasn't too bad.

When I treat her like this, my hatred value is only [incompatible].

It seems that in her heart, there is also a brother-sister relationship, right?

Otherwise, if it was someone else, it would definitely be [Blood Vengeance]...

Attention returned to reality.

Ann nodded lightly, which counted as an answer.

An Buran was skilled and quickly made a cup of spiritual tea for An Buran.

Ann was not drinking tea, but she sat on the side like a maid and waited.

Looking at it like this, Anor has already been trained to be obedient.

See Ann, or else he's finished drinking.

An Buran took out a few blood-colored fruits: "Brother, please accept my heart."

The fruit is called blood fruit.

Has the effect of awakening and increasing blood concentration.

Because as the daughter of the patriarch, she has the right to receive such benefits, but is not qualified to enjoy such benefits.

In the past, under the domineering threat of An Bao, her blood fruit was delivered to An Bao on schedule.

It can also be said to be a protection fee.

By donating blood fruit, she can be free from the deliberate persecution of other clansmen.

In An's words, this is equivalent exchange.

In An Buran's mind, this is robbery.

She knew that this was just an excuse for Ann.

Even those clansmen bullying her and persecuting her were all arranged by An Buu.

Even though she was extremely angry, she couldn't help it.

Ann is the heir with the highest status in the family, except for her mother.

She couldn't resist at all.

Facing An Buran's initiative to donate fruit, An Buran shook his head and said, "I don't want your blood fruit."

A flash of panic flashed in An Buran's eyes.

How does he want to torture me?

"Brother, please accept it."

Saying that, An Branbai fell down.

It has become a habit to give fruit as always.

So when she knew that An was coming back, she hurriedly came with the blood fruit.

But An Buran would not accept it, and An Buran immediately went into extreme panic.

"An Buran's blood is thin, and using the blood fruit will not help. It is better to use it on the elder brother to give full play to its greatest value."

"Waste materials like me will only waste resources."

An Buran used the most flattering words to beg An or accept it.

An Buran's attitude was so humble, An Buran couldn't bear it in his heart.

However, the damage has already been done, and now he can only make up for it.

rather than amplifying her fears further.

In order to reassure An Buran, An Buran accepted the blood fruit.

An Buran's fear dissipated a little.

Seeing that An Buran was walking on thin ice in front of him, An Buran asked her to retreat.

"Come step by step."

It's not good to change her attitude immediately, it will only make her more afraid.

"The sacrificial sword must be destroyed."

"Whether it's for her or me."

An inexplicably distressed An Bu thought so.

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In a side room.

An Buran returned to his residence.

Resisting the slight tremor of her body, she looked in the mirror and looked at herself inside.

When she knew that Annan was coming back, the feeling of powerlessness shrouded in darkness came back.

She was terrified.

Very scared!

She hated that An was otherwise.

I hate Anbu so much!

Fear from the bottom of my heart, unforgettable hatred.

However, in the face of her brother's power and dominance, she is very powerless and powerless.

Yes, the most ridiculous thing is that this person who is most similar to her, who should be the closest and dearest, is the one who hurts her the most and makes her want to die.

How many times she had hoped that it was a dream, a painful nightmare.

As long as she wakes up, the twin brothers will love her...

But now she also knows which is the dream and which is the real.

"Does your heart hurt?"

"It's right to hurt."

"Do you hate it?"

"Hate is right."

"Wake up, you're just a tool man."

"Think about why Ann came back otherwise?"

"Think about it carefully, hehehe,"

"Come back, I just want to make the best use of everything."

The **** hair in the mirror said with a sneer.

"Will not."

An Buran tried his best to look away.

Mirror: "You have kind thoughts towards them. Have they ever been kind to you?"

An Buran shook his head again and again: "It's not like that. When I was a kid, he said he would protect me..."

Mirror: "And then? Isn't he the one who hurt you the most? Can you believe what a child says? How stupid."

"Think about how they hurt you."

"It's obvious that you can cultivate and climb the Immortal Path, but have they given you a chance?"

"It's obvious that you also have a great talent, why did your mother choose him?"

"Because you are not as good as your brother."

"Because your bloodline is so different from his."

"But obviously you are twin brothers and sisters, why did he treat you like that?"

"Because, in his eyes, you are a shame, and in his eyes, you are worthless."

"In the eyes of the An people, your biggest role is to pave the way for Anbu."

Her expression changed repeatedly, and finally returned to a deadly calm.

An Buran looked at the mirror expressionlessly: "What is he doing back here?"

Mirror: "Want to know?"

Mirror: "Do you want to know how your clan will make the most of your chess piece?"

An Buran said coldly, "Speak."

Mirror said: "Book Collection Pavilion, the secret scroll of casting swords, has the answer you want."

An Buran: "You have been lurking on me for three years, what conspiracy is there?"

An Buran: "Who are you?"

An Buran in the mirror said, "Me? I am you."

boom!

An Buran instantly shattered the mirror.

The fragmented mirror reflected countless An Buran: "It's useless, I am you, you are me."

An Buran ignored it, turned around and walked towards the library.

An Buran in the mirror showed a strange and infiltrating smile.

Chapter 55: The Heart of Compensation

After An Buran left, An Buran has been thinking about how to make up for it.