You Call This the Black Man Behind the Scenes? Chapter 295

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"who are you?"

The library is very quiet, so the voices of questioning are particularly loud.

However, the woman on the ladder did not answer in a hurry after hearing the words.

First, she took a book on the top shelf of the bookshelf, and then she walked down the stairs cautiously, until she stepped on the solid floor, which was a little relieved.

Then he looked at the nun gently, and said in a relaxed tone, "Don't worry, no matter who I am, I have no ill intentions towards you."

"Then put it another way."

The nun asked noncommittally, "What is your purpose?"

"Purpose..."

After thinking for a while, she smiled and said, "Is saving a poor person a purpose?"

There are more poor people in the world than me.

The nun pouted secretly when she heard the words, but she also understood that this woman who seemed to be very talkative was actually unwilling to say anything.

And the attitude is ambiguous, and the mind is inexplicable.

So she said, "Anyway, you saved me once, so I owe you a favor. If you need anything, I'll be happy to serve you."

"I said there was no need, and you certainly wouldn't believe it."

The woman who was sitting on the desk not far away with a book blinked her eyes and said, "In that case, run an errand for me."

"Running errands?"

The nun was startled, "Are you sure?"

"There's a new batch of books in the Morton Goblin Bookstore on Flipper Street, and one of them is called Cobblestones by the River Destiny."

The woman said, "If you're willing to help with this errand, then hurry up and come back. In an hour, the bookstore will be closed."

After saying that, she smiled at the nun, then lowered her head, opened the book and read it, without any intention of speaking again.

strange woman...

The nun left the library frowning.

Of course she wouldn't believe that this mysterious guy had no purpose, so she suspected there might be something wrong with that book.

Or, simply an enemy of Mellen? The reason to save yourself is to destroy him?

Too little to know for sure, but of course the nun couldn't really run errands for this man.

After randomly calling a reliable "classmate" whom she had known in the past two days, giving her a sum of money and asking her to help buy books and send them to the library, the nun was ready to leave this place of right and wrong.

However, as she walked, she hesitated, and her face became cloudy.

Seems to be hesitating about something.

After a long while, she gritted her teeth and made up her mind.

Then he turned his footsteps and walked towards the classroom where Melen detained him before.

"I don't even know if I'm being watched, what a fool!"

On the other side, Mellon had arrived at the hidden hut and saw Mrs. Chelsea sitting in the living room.

She is now showing her true face, with blond hair and deep blue eyes. She is wearing a dignified and noble black dress with wide sleeves and gold trim, and is drinking a cup of hot **** tea gracefully.

After seeing Mellen coming, Madam put down the teacup.

Then she was about to speak, when a question suddenly came from a mirror not far away, "What is that ball?"

The voice was hoarse and inexplicable.

Looking sideways, the one in the mirror is also Mrs. Chelsea, but her temperament is even more glamorous, her facial features are as sacred as religious saints, and they are exquisite and three-dimensional. exchanging secrets".

Merron, who walked into the living room, was a little surprised by this.

It is not that he is surprised that the realm is seen by others, but that this Holy Spirit appears so happy today.

"What do you think that is?"

He asked curiously.

It's not uncooperative to say this, but the fact is that the first name of the field is just the name that Melon made himself, and he can't say what the ball is.

At the same time, when he was talking, Mellon was already sitting next to Mrs. Chelsea, with her shoulders pressed together without any hesitation, which made the other party look startled.

But after she glanced at "self" in the mirror out of the corner of her eye, she didn't say anything.

Although he is one with the Holy Spirit, Mellon is his own person. Right now, he is so blatantly close to him. In Madam's view, of course, he wants to use some kind of psychological advantage to take the initiative in the next conversation.

This unresisting appearance of obedience annoyed the Holy Spirit in the mirror.

Especially as Meren approached, as the image of the black-haired boy in the field of vision kept coming into view, the body's instinctive reaction had quickly flooded into her heart, which made her feel aggrieved for a while.

But for some reason, her attention had to be on Mellen.

Then, she discovered another, startling fact.

"Have you solved the aftermath of the breathing method?"

"Speaking of which, I actually didn't find any hidden dangers."

As he spoke, Merron picked up the slender and delicate left hand of the lady next to him, clenched his fingers tightly, feeling the slight resistance between the soft fingers, and couldn't help but smile, "But if you look at what you said, it has indeed been resolved. already."

The shoulders are close and the hands are clasped together. This kind of lover-like posture is very natural for Melun at this moment. It seems that he is doing a very normal thing.

Mrs. Chelsea, who was silently listening to the conversation between the two, was a little confused.

Although in the "confrontation" with the Holy Spirit in the body, the use of intimate actions to oppress the other party and then gain the upper hand is a tacit understanding between the master and the apprentice.

But today's Mellon is not the same as in the past, it seems a little... bold?

"Did he know something?"

She was guilty of being a thief, and she had doubts before. The lady, who had the spirit of matching the Holy Spirit in her body, was taken aback by this thought.

However, on the surface, she was still able to keep her face unchanged. One hand was held by Mellen and could not be drawn out. The other hand held the cup of steaming **** tea again, lowered her head and took a sip. Relieve inner tension.

Out of the corner of his eyes, when he looked at "self" in the mirror, it was inevitable that he had a hint of doubt.

From her point of view, although Melen has a love for herself because of the relationship between the two parties, she still respects her teacher more.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to become so bold for no reason.

After all, he had clearly rejected Mellen's further appeal before, and this child has always been observant and could not take the opportunity to offend.

Unless, the guy in the mirror last night told him something...

"If that's the case, what should I do?"

The lady was at a loss for a while.

Mellen, who was sitting next to him, didn't notice this, and the Holy Spirit in the mirror not far away also didn't notice it. Although the two were the closest to some extent, she now only saw Mellen in her eyes.

"You solved it with that ball, right?"

The Holy Spirit asked, but his tone was very determined. His expression was serious, as if he knew something.

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