You call this a black hand?

The sudden question made Meren, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, startled. Then he looked at the girl in front of him and touched his chin thoughtfully.

"If you don't communicate with the outside world and stay alone, you will encounter problems over time."

He said: "Look, now comes the problem."

"I don't think I have a problem right now."

The blonde girl tightened her clothes nervously with her fingers, but her tone was very firm.

"So, I hope you can answer me."

This attitude... what evidence do you have for this?

Mellen was secretly surprised when he saw this.

This person suddenly asked about this matter. Something must have reminded her, and she was suddenly associated with Melun, a person who seemed to have nothing to do with Yin Luvita.

What happened?

She has a better understanding of her own bloodline, so has she figured out the truth about why they fell here?

"All I know is that he is a fairy tale writer."

I was puzzled in my heart, but Mellen said this on the surface.

No matter whether the other party has evidence or not, he does not need to admit this kind of thing.

Because there is evidence, it is useless for him to deny it.

There is no evidence, but it is just speculation. It is useless for him to deny it.

In other words, if the doubts in her heart cannot be resolved, the girl will not easily believe his words.

Therefore, Mellen began to use his third hand to continuously "beat" the bracelet on his wrist, hoping to call the teacher over so that she could "take care of her daughter."

But I don’t know what’s going on. He used this method to call several times in the past few days and it was successful. Now at this critical moment, the teacher has made no movement at all!

"Are you lying, uncle?"

While Melen was making crazy little moves in private, the blond girl suddenly knelt down and sat opposite Melen, looking at him with nervousness in her eyes, but her tone seemed very smooth.

"You should know why we appeared here in the first place, right?"

It's a bit surprising that a girl who has always been weak suddenly becomes very "aggressive".

Meren blinked when he saw this, and then did not respond. He picked up the wand beside him and drew a stream of water from the necklace on his chest, and then washed his hands in front of the other party.

This suggestive behavior made the originally determined Alyssa blush instantly.

But faced with Melen's cruel moves, her momentum not only did not weaken, but actually became stronger.

There was even a calm smile on her face, inexplicably a bit like her mother.

"I'm pretty sure you're escaping from what I said. But if there's no problem, why are you escaping?"

"I was just thinking, what on earth are you thinking about?"

Mellen, who was washing his hands, answered casually.

If the teacher can't come over no matter what, then this matter cannot be completely detonated. After all, she is expected to be the protagonist.

So, I can only drag it on first.

"Besides, even if I have a relationship with that writer, what does this have to do with you?"

These words made the blonde girl's momentum instantly weaken.

The strong woman's posture disappeared, her face turned red, and she stuttered a little:

"I, I just like his books, so I just thought, if possible, I hope to visit him..."

Obviously, when Melen was really asked this kind of question, she didn't have the courage to say anything, and she didn't even dare to go deeper and reveal his identity.

Meren then raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "Okay, if I see him one day, I will mention this to him."

It seems that it is impossible to deny it completely. The other party must have some definite evidence for this attitude.

But as for the specific relationship, this is something that is not yet certain, and it will depend on future needs.

Alyssa didn't know what Melon had in mind. After hearing what he said, she couldn't wait to ask.

"What day will that be?"

She had now changed out of her simple pink nightgown and was wearing Melen's spare white shirt and black trousers.

Her beautiful long golden hair was hanging loose, looking a bit messy due to the poor conditions and lack of care.

While speaking, she raised her hand to move away some strands of hair that were blocking her vision, and stared at Mellen, looking very nervous and expectant.

"This is not certain."

Mellen replied, "You know, that kind of person is usually very busy."

But you are very free now...

The girl blinked when she heard the words, but didn't say anything else. Instead, she knelt down in front of Meren and fell into thinking.

Although Meren did not completely admit it, she now basically believed that he was Yin Luvita.

The reason is not that she has any conclusive evidence, but because of her intuition.

Intuitive understanding of one’s own bloodline.

She didn't know what was going on with her physique and bloodline, and she didn't even know as much as an outsider like Melen.

But as the owner of this body, what she can feel and what outsiders can see are actually two completely different levels.

If your body is injured or your finger is pricked, others will naturally feel it hurts when they see it.

But the exact method of pain and how long it lasts are something that no one except the owner of the hand can know or feel.

So, even though when she first came here, Alyssa couldn't figure out what was going on and was a little confused.

But during this period, she had too much time to think and feel her current state.

This kind of thinking is consistent with the situation when he first came in, and with Mellen's dirty method of activating the little snake on his wrist.

Alyssa naturally thought that she had some kind of wonderful ability that needed to be coordinated with emotions.

Then, while hiding from Melen in the past few days, she conducted several experiments in succession, and learned more.

At least she knows the general status of this ability.

Then, the answer to something appeared in front of me.

However, despite being able to muster the courage, he came to confront Melen.

But now, when it's really time to reveal the other party's identity easily, Alyssa doesn't dare.

Not only did she not dare, she was even a little scared.

Because she has not forgotten that the uncle in front of her is her mother's lover!

"Maybe...this thing is not true?"

Alyssa comforted herself in this way to relieve the inexplicable anxiety in her heart.

After all, her mother never admitted that Mellen was her lover, only that he was her cousin.

So maybe my previous guess was wrong?

The birth of this idea reminded her of more evidence.

For example, how can a conservative-minded mother like a big boy of the same age as her daughter?

For example, if my mother and my uncle are lovers, why don't they see any intimate behavior between them?

What's more, if mom really has a lover, why don't the suspicious things in her room decrease?

Some things are not without clues of suspicion, but without suspicion.

Alyssa had not doubted this before, of course because she felt the situation was clear.

On the other hand, it is also because she has been restrained by her mother for a long time, and subconsciously she is eager to see changes in her life.

Therefore, she did not doubt Mellen's identity, but subconsciously hoped that after her mother had a lover, she could distract her attention and relax her control.

But now, when she discovers that the writer she "admires" is her mother's lover, she has reason to doubt whether this is true.

In other words, she desperately wanted to deny this result.

And this denial made her feel more and more that her previous judgment was completely wrong.

The uncle in front of me is not my mother’s lover at all!

…

Mellen didn't know what was going on in the girl's mind.

But he found that as the girl continued to remain silent, her gaze towards him inexplicably changed from uneasy at the beginning, to half-belief, to sudden realization...

Finally, after taking a closer look at Melen, a hint of shyness even appeared on her face.

Then she lowered her head, her beautiful blue eyes evasive, not daring to face Meren's gaze again.

However, she started talking instead.

"You, can you tell me what kind of person Yin Luweita is?"

What kind of person?

After hearing this, Mellen thought for a while and replied: "It's more lustful."

He was stalling for time, lest the person in front of him couldn't help but make a sudden "confession".

It's okay to confess, but you have to wait until her mother comes.

"I also like gambling and visiting brothels."

"You will get sick then..."

The girl completely ignored the evil behind these fetishes, knelt down in front of Melen, and asked with expectant eyes.

"He, doesn't he have a wife? Or a fiancée and a lover?"

"How many lovers do you have?"

Mei Luntian said shamelessly: "But there is a saying that goes well, how can domestic flowers be as fragrant as wild flowers?"

These words made the girl blink. There was no look of shock on her face, but she was inexplicably surprised.

"He is so old, haven't his parents ever engaged him?"

"Engagement...oh, there seems to be one."

Mellen nodded, "It's his cousin."

Alyssa was stunned when she heard this, and then lowered her head unconsciously, her eyes full of expectancy becoming a little gloomy.

But then, as if she thought of something, she suddenly raised her head again.

On her face, there was a charming smile similar to the one she had when she was "drunk" a while ago.

"His fiancée must be in very bad health."

The tone of this sentence is not so much a question as a confirmation...

Mellen was stunned when he heard this.

So when Mrs. Chelsea finished her work and came here.

She suddenly realized that the atmosphere at the scene had become very strange.