You call this a black hand?

Everyone's bedroom has a different smell.

This kind of smell is composed of furniture, bedding and human body smells. If there is little maintenance, there will also be unpleasant smells such as musty and damp smells.

Although he hasn't been back for a long time, Mellen is very familiar with the smell of his bedroom.

After all, I have lived there for more than ten years.

So when he discovered that in addition to the normal smell in the bedroom, there was actually a wisp of fragrant floral fragrance mixed in.

He immediately realized that an outsider had been in his bedroom.

"The smell of roses?"

Mellen twitched his nose as he walked towards the bed, with a puzzled expression.

"Or does it smell like champagne rose?"

If there is a floral scent that Mellen is most familiar with, it is naturally roses.

After all, in modern society, this kind of flower is regarded as a symbol of love, and in his previous life, he would give away many of them every year.

However, there is no such saying in this life, so although roses are very popular, they do not belong to the bad street.

At least Mellen knew that none of his maids liked having this kind of smell on their bodies - perfume was expensive and they didn't have the money to buy it.

In this case, the answer is obvious.

"That cousin, have you ever been to my room?"

This discovery made Mellen ponder.

Although her parents were engaged, they had never met.

Under such circumstances, it is obviously not a kind act to come to someone else's room without permission.

"So, is my cousin actually a fake? Is her true identity a fraud or a thief?"

Thinking of this, Mellen suddenly thought that there was less than a week left, but it was the end of the month.

Although his death disaster has been avoided, the things that caused it may not necessarily disappear...

Is it possible that it should be done here?

Is there anyone who has been eyeing him with malicious intentions?

Be wary of this.

Mellen then picked up a book and walked to the private bathroom in the bedroom, ready to check whether his fate line had changed.

However, as soon as he opened the bathroom door, a slim figure sitting on the toilet suddenly came into his sight.

Mellen couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this.

The black-haired girl sitting on the toilet with her legs together, knees close to each other, and her calves splayed out seemed to be stunned. Her big black eyes looked at Meren, her expression blank, and she didn't see any movement for a long time.

"Sorry, I went to the wrong door."

Mellen said this, then turned around and left here without changing his expression.

The problem seems to be bigger.

He whispered secretly as he walked.

Would a normal person go to someone else's bedroom to use the toilet without any trouble?

Don't you know that it is a private toilet and only one butt can sit on it?

Doesn't she dislike it?

However, although she behaves strangely, the skirt she is wearing is really white...

The other party doesn't seem to have any hostility for the time being.

Therefore, although Meren became more vigilant, he did not react immediately.

Because if he sneaked into his bedroom and wandered around, it might mean that he was plotting something with evil intentions.

But now his master has returned, and the other party is still in his bedroom, even unintentionally showing a weaker image of women.

It's hard to tell what's going on.

Mellen planned to wait for the other party to come out before questioning him carefully.

However, after waiting for more than ten minutes, he didn't see anyone coming out.

There wasn't even any movement coming from inside!

"What do you mean? Are you shy?"

Mellen frowned when he saw this.

He felt that this person was getting more and more weird. He not only came to use the toilet in other people's bedrooms, but instead of coming out quickly after being discovered, he even hid in there without making any movement...

So he walked over, knocked on the door, and asked in a "gentle" tone: "Miss, are you in any trouble?"

The situation wasn't quite right, and he couldn't say anything else. He could only ask the other person to get off the toilet first.

However, the response inside was quite unexpected.

"I, my skirt is wet..."

A voice that seemed full of shyness came faintly.

What happened to get a woman sitting on the toilet to wet her skirt?

This question made Melen unconsciously twitch his lips, and he didn't speak for a long time.

The atmosphere at the scene also became very subtle.

…

So during dinner, Mellen's brother Robbie Gilbert noticed something was wrong.

My younger brother Meron was sitting at the dining table, sitting upright, holding a knife and fork and concentrating on eating.

But the beautiful new cousin kept lowering her head to drink the soup with a red face.

Occasionally, I couldn't help but glance up at Melen, who was not far away. His expression was full of shame, and his dark eyes were so moist that they seemed to be dripping.

"It's only been an afternoon..."

Robbie looked thoughtful when he saw this.

Seeing how "silent" the two young men were, he then began to take charge and liven up the atmosphere.

A few jokes were told, and the beautiful cousin smiled cooperatively, but Melen still looked like he was focused on eating, as if he was hungry and had no time to pay attention to others.

Robbie was surprised by this.

Ever since he was a child, Mellen has not been an "introvert" and can even be quite noisy at times, especially when facing some pretty girls.

Why now, when a particularly beautiful cousin comes to the house, he remains silent?

"Is he dissatisfied with his parents' arranged marriage?"

Robbie secretly guessed.

My younger brother is indeed a person who goes his own way. He will only do things that he is willing to do. If he is not willing to do it, he can always find various excuses to shirk it.

So it’s not incomprehensible that he is dissatisfied with his parents for doing this without their consent...

The scene was lively and quiet, and after a while, the dinner ended in this slightly weird atmosphere.

Robbie, who acted as the host, then asked his cousin named Fred to stay here for one night, but she embarrassedly refused, claiming that she was going to stay with a friend temporarily.

This is normal, but staying here is abnormal, so Robbie didn't try to stay.

After arranging a carriage to send his cousin away, he turned to look at his younger brother Meren, who always looked absentminded beside him.

"This girl is very nice." Robbie said: "I think she is a good match for you."

"I think she's a bit unusual."

Mellen shook his head and answered.

As for why it was not simple, he didn't say anything, he just turned around and returned to the room, his expression slightly solemn.

As the elder brother, Robbie was very baffled by this.

…

The girl Melen thought was not simple was indeed not simple.

After being sent to her destination by the coachman, she politely thanked the coachman hired by the Mellen family.

Then, as she watched the other person's back driving the carriage slowly away, the innocence and politeness on her face quickly faded away.

"This kid is quite difficult to handle..."

As she murmured like this, the girl couldn't help but smile and rolled her eyes.

However, when she turned around and walked towards an alley behind her, her body suddenly twisted, and then suddenly turned into a white falcon and flew into the sky!

Like a bolt of pure white lightning, this figure quickly passed over Graham City and rushed towards Chelsea Manor located in the southeast corner of the city.

Then, Bai Ying transformed into a tall black-haired lady with sharp eyes.

The lady looks quite similar to the girl before, but because she seems to have grown ten years older and has an instinctively stern expression on her face, she seems to have become a completely different person.

"Yin Sabella."

She strode into the hall of the manor, and after seeing a familiar figure, the lady smiled again.

“It’s been a long time no see!”