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Shenli Linghua couldn't react to Mo Feng's words, so she finally focused on the mask.

"How to use this thing..."

"After washing your face, apply it evenly on your face for 15 minutes, then wash it off."

"So simple?"

Ayaka Kansato couldn't believe it. After all, the Kansato family also had a family-heirloom facial mask, but it was very troublesome to use.

"Go and try it, it will only take 10 minutes."

"...Well."

Seeing Shenli leave, Mo Feng also heaved a sigh of relief.

I hadn't been able to observe carefully just now, but now that Shenli Linghua has left, Mo Feng can take a closer look at Linghua's boudoir.

After looking around, Mo Feng didn't find anything interesting.

Instead, I found a few novels under the bed, but they were all read by myself.

Continuing to search, a small box at the bottom of the bed attracted Mo Feng's attention.

He took it out and opened it, and a novel that looked very bad lay quietly inside.

"Good guy, Yaedo Taboo Limited Edition?"

Presumably, Ayaka Kamisato, who has never eaten pork, saw pigs run away in this novel.

Gee tut.

Mo Feng couldn't help admiring the authors of Yachongtang, who dared to write such a book.

But I just admired it and started reading.

And Kamisato Linghua naturally didn't know that the little secret she hid in the boudoir had been completely exposed.

Although not long after the two met, Shenli Linghua had already been exposed in front of Mo Feng, but at least the book hadn't been exposed yet!

Kamisato Linghua, who didn't know it, had just finished washing her face, took out the small jar, and began to smear it on her face.

I have to say, this faint fragrance really makes people feel relaxed.

The texture of the mask is fine and smooth, without the graininess of the homemade mask, and it is very comfortable to apply.

Moreover, although the slime puree is clear, it has good adhesion, so you don't have to worry about it falling off when you apply it on your face.

"My sister, what are you doing?"

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"Brother!"

Kamisato Ayaka turned her head, and at some point Kamisato Ayato was already standing behind her.

"This is on your face..." Looking at the thing on his sister's face, Ayato Kamisato guessed something instantly, "Is he here? That alien."

"Brother, listen to my explanation, Mr. Mo, he is just...~.."

"Looking at you, that person has already left, right?"

"Ah? Ah, yes, Mr. Mo has left--."

"Damn it! You don't know when he came, but you have already left? This person's strength is really unfathomable."

Kamisato Ayato took a deep breath before calming down, looked at Kamisato Aya and said:

"Linghua, it's not that my brother doesn't want you to fall in love, it's just that falling in love with such a dubious person is not a correct choice."

"Mr. Mo, he's not the kind of person who doesn't know what to do, and what's more, his ability can..."

"Linghua, you are still too young." Shenli Lingren shook his head and sighed: "You have only met a few times, and he can let you defend him like this. Don't you feel that you have been taken by him? Do you control your thoughts?"

"Brother, I..."

"If there are too many words, I won't say more, you understand it yourself."

Shenli Lingren turned around and said coldly, "Whether it's your elder brother or the head of the Shenli family, I will never agree to anything between you two."

After saying this, Ayato Kamisato left.

After confirming that her elder brother had left, Linghua was also relieved, at least her elder brother was unable to find out that Mo Feng was actually still in Kamiyashiki, and in her own room.

Although I don't know why, but the fact that my elder brother hates Mo Feng seems to be a foregone conclusion, and it is difficult to change it.

And the future between himself and Mo Feng... well, what's the use of thinking about this kind of thing now?

In Shenli Linghua's view, Mo Feng is just like his name, like a strange wind, which will leave after bringing some coolness and some beautiful fallen leaves.

Mo Feng is free, after all, who can catch a gust of wind?

After about ten minutes, Shenli washed off the mask on his face.

I have to say that the skin is indeed a lot fairer, and it has become more supple and smooth.

Although I usually pay attention to maintenance, but because I don't like the secret recipe handed down from my family, my skin will actually have some small blemishes.

Although others couldn't see it, Kanli Linghua cared about it very much.

After applying this mask, those small blemishes disappeared, which is really a blessing for Linghua.

And this good fortune, I have to share it with the person in the house as soon as possible!

"Mr. Mo, you..."

Pushing the door open, Mo Feng was sitting beside his bed, holding the book with the black cover in his hands, which should be hidden in the box.

"Uh... Ayaka, listen to my explanation..."

"Snapped!"

The door was closed heavily, and Mo Feng also felt very embarrassed.

The descriptions in the book are too detailed, as if these things were experienced by the author himself.

That's why Mo Feng couldn't extricate himself, so much so that he forgot the time.

"I wanted to put it away after looking at it for a while," Mo Feng stood up, and said to himself after restoring these things to their original state: "It's over now, oh... how can I coax her later..."

Just as he was thinking, the door was opened again. Mo Feng had a smiling face, and just as he was about to say something, the smile froze on his face.

Outside the house is Ayaka Kamisato, but with a knife.

"How much did you watch?"

"Uh...a little half?"

"A little half? Then you have seen all the notes I made, right?"

Linghua raised her head slowly, and the God's Eye she wore also became unstable.

But Mo Feng couldn't help but laugh, after all, Linghua was the only one who read that kind of book and took notes.

"Ah... I've seen it," Mo Feng pinched his thigh secretly to keep himself from laughing out loud, "I have to say Ling Hua, you are really a good boy who works hard and loves to learn."

"Can you... help me keep this a secret?"

"Of course it's no problem. The thing I, Mo Feng, is best at in this life is keeping secrets!"

"Only the dead can keep secrets...Mr. Mo,"

Linghua laughed suddenly, but what she said made Mo Feng unable to laugh.

"Can I trouble you to die?"

As soon as the words fell, intense ice elemental power shot out from the eyes of God, and attached to the blade in Kanli Linghua's hand.

The violent ice element caused the temperature of the whole room to drop suddenly, and Mo Feng even shivered unconsciously.

"Ayaka, calm down first, this matter..."

"Calm? I'm very calm. There is no one who is calmer than me in the whole of Tivat. Hahaha~ Mr. Mo, am I not calm enough?"

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"You are enough, you are enough, but listen to me first, if you kill me, the problem will be..."

"Kill you, no one will know, brother is sure you are gone, so..."

"Listen to me, Linghua, there must be other solutions!"

"Yes, of course I have. Kanriyu..."

"If you explode the elements now, the whole house will be overturned, and the things you hide will be discovered by the entire Kamiya family!"

Mo Feng's words, like a thunderclap, made Shenli Linghua stop her movements, and at the same time, the elemental force also drifted away and returned to the eyes of God.

"You've seen it all, haven't you?"

"what?"

Shenli Linghua's voice was so low that she didn't make a sound, Mo Feng really didn't hear clearly, "What did you see?"

 …  

"You've seen everything in the room, right?"

After saying this, Kanli Linghua sat slumped on the ground, tears streaming down her pretty red face.

"You've seen it all, haven't you? The books I hid, the letters I wrote, and my diary..."

write diary?Ayaka Kamisato also keeps a diary?

Serious people who keep a diary?

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Shenli Linghua didn't look like a lady, she was crying like a wronged child.

"Linghua, listen to me, I only read that book, but neither your letter nor your diary."

"Really?"