MTL - You Call This the Black Man Behind the Scenes?-Chapter 298 Madam: I'm going to promise him

These shameless words made the living room suddenly become silent. Looking down at the hairy boy who was staring at her in her arms, Mrs. Chelsea, who should have been angry, was a little flustered. Because a certain emotion in the other's eyes has not been concealed, like two bright flames, eager to ignite the long-suppressed firewood in her body. "What beautiful things are you thinking about!" Unnaturally avoiding the eyes of her own students, she said angrily: "If you say this again, your birthday will be completely gone!" "Teacher..." Melun did not answer this question. Instead, he raised his hand and gently stroked the delicate and soft face of the person in front of him, "Have you forgotten something recently?" "What?" "We went to the storybook a while ago, but in the end we didn't get anything. This made Mrs. Chelsea even more flustered, raised her hand and patted Melon's hand away, her earlobe was already blushing, "Some things, it is impossible to gain." "But at least, we have to go in and study. Study it." Merron said solemnly: "If you don't go in and see, who knows if there will be anything to gain?" "If there really isn't any?" "I believe there must be." Madam said nothing. After a moment of silence, she suddenly looked back at Mellen, the panic in her eyes had been replaced by calmness, "Do you want to use this as a birthday present?" "I hope I can continue to pass the level." Mellen did not hesitate. answer. The calmness in Madam's eyes weakened, and a touch of moisture appeared in those blue eyes unconsciously. Just after the blink of an eye, these Xu Lianyi seemed to be hallucinations and disappeared in an instant. "I'll think about it, you go first." She said softly. "Considering what?" Mellen asked entangled. "I'm too lazy to tell you, hurry up!" She pushed the guy in her arms away, and Mrs. Chelsea hurriedly left the living room. Her back looked a little flustered. In situ Merron couldn't help laughing when he saw this. Although I was talking about the storybook world just now, I was actually talking about the relationship between the two parties. What surprised him was that the lady did not explicitly refuse this time... But after thinking about it, Meren was confused again. "What does the teacher mean?" Thinking back on that conversation, he was a little confused. However, there can be clear feedback in the past few days, and it is useless to think too much, so Melun did not think about it for long. Considering the business affairs mentioned earlier, he even reorganized his mind and hurriedly left the secret hut. Mellon is going to find a way to free Jonah the Holy Spirit. After all, no matter what, that one is also a high-end combat power. If there's going to be trouble coming, it's always a helper. "Just by doing this, it is inevitable that you will have to contact the Demon King." This incident made Meren suddenly think of the nun who was imprisoned by him. Two days ago, he still remembered how the nun turned into a female demon, and according to the Holy Spirit, it was the demon king who was behind the scenes when the nun gave birth to Eliza. "Let's talk to her before contacting her." Thinking so, Meren turned and disappeared in place in an instant. When he reappeared, he had already arrived in the dimly lit classroom, which was Base No. 3. As far as I can see, everything is exactly the same as when I left, whether it is the messy desks and chairs, or the cobweb dust in the corners of the walls. [In other words, currently the best app for reading and listening to books, Yeguo Reading, yeguoyuedu. Install the latest version. ] And the figure sitting on the chair, tied with red ropes, was staring at him blankly, with a burst of undisguised resentment in his eyes. "This woman is quite angry?" Merron was a little speechless at the stare. "What do you mean?" On the other hand, the blush on the lady's face in the bedroom had subsided a lot. When sitting in front of the dresser, the emotions in her eyes were not flustered at all, and she had completely calmed down. "He obviously doesn't want to distance himself from your good friend, but you still said he wants to consider it?" In the mirror of the dressing table, "Mrs." with the same slightly curly blond hair frowned and asked. The lady in the mirror was also blushing at the moment, her hoarse voice was drier than usual, but her expression was normal. "Juliana is my good friend, since I was a child." Madam replied softly, raised her hand and took off the pearl hair net with her blond hair, and then swayed, tossing her hair into a slightly messy shawl. "Meron is very important, but I can't help thinking about Juliana." "So what are you thinking about? How can you steal Mellon without hurting your good friend?" "Um..." Madam hesitated slightly "You don't have to grab it." "What do you mean? Would you rather let him and you two be unclear?" The Holy Spirit in the mirror was a little surprised, "Are you crazy?" "Who said I would rather?" Turning her head to the side and raising her hand to remove a dark blue earring from her earlobe, the lady said angrily, "If it wasn't for your good deeds, how could I possibly say that I would consider it?" "Since he already knows, I still have a clear idea. Is there room for rejection?" "You mean that this is just your procrastination tactic?" The Holy Spirit continued to ask without any embarrassment. "It doesn't count..." "It doesn't count?" "Anyway, Meren is my student, my child, and even my relative." Madam said sternly: "Not a pure man and a woman. "So?" "So sometimes, of course, I need to get used to him." "Get used to him?" The Holy Spirit in the mirror didn't understand what was going on for a while, but after thinking about it, it suddenly dawned on me. "I see, it turns out that you just couldn't bear it anymore." This made the lady pick the ear stud on the other ear for an involuntary pause, and then asked curiously, "What can't I bear?" "Can't help it?" Desires in your body are like you are in a lake." The Holy Spirit said contemptuously, "That's why I made an excuse for myself, but I couldn't help myself for a while, so I said to think about it—you are really a slut." The lady was not angry when she heard the words, but after thinking about it, she nodded. "It seems that you understand it correctly." She said, "I did think about it again, and I don't want to be sneaky anymore. Or, it's not a problem to keep holding back like this." "But you are not prepared to be serious. Take Melen back from your friend?" "I've thought about it carefully, but it's useless to get it back." Madam shook her head and said, "That boy Mellen is not a single-minded person. After the novelty passes, he will endure it sooner or later. I can't stop going out to steal food." "Juliana may be able to tolerate this, but I absolutely can't. If there is a quarrel, the relationship will break down." "So even if I promise him, I need to restrain myself from being involved. Too many feelings between men and women, otherwise it will not be good for both parties." These words seemed very calm and rational. But that's not the focus of the Holy Spirit in the mirror. "Are you going to promise him?" "Well." "Promise him what?" "Of course to be his lover."