Chương 95: Page 95

The door opened.

It instantly interrupted the thoughts that were about to surface in the women's minds.

The girls immediately frowned slightly.

The feeling of being about to climax and then suddenly being interrupted and stopped, stuck inside the body, is very awkward.

Can't help but.

The girls immediately turned to look at the doorway.

"Oh, it's Saint Luo."

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P. S.: New author, new book, please give me some votes and tips! (Just kidding!) Jiang Yuan's sudden chill!

"Oh, it's Saint Luo."

Upon noticing the newcomer, Angel Hui's eyes widened slightly, showing a hint of surprise.

Only at the door.

Standing there was a young girl with her hands clasped together in front of her, smiling politely.

She wore a neat and appropriate black lace-trimmed dress, black over-the-knee stockings, and a large red bow tied at the back.

Her skin was snow-white, and her pupils were a bewitching red.

Her long, black hair, resembling a Hime-style hairstyle, added a touch of classical elegance, reminiscent of a noblewoman from the Heian period.

A white fox mask, resembling one seen at a festival party, hung on the left side of his head.

She looks like a very stylish and polite rich girl.

"Ah this..."

If Jiang Yuan hadn't heard that cute voice that was cold yet had a strong S-like quality.

Jiang Yuan actually thought so.

"She is Saint Luo, the youngest in our family."

Jiang Yuan noticed a somewhat "surprised" look in his eyes.

Angel Hui gently tucked a strand of her beautiful pink hair behind her ear, her eyes crinkling with a smile, and explained softly.

'If it's Saint Luo, then there's nothing we can do. Let's ask Jiang Yuan-jun later.'

"Young Master Jiang Yuan, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Looking at the tall, handsome boy in front of me, who exuded a calm and easygoing aura.

Angel Saint Roth's scarlet eyes flickered slightly.

She lifted a corner of her skirt and gracefully performed a ladylike curtsy.

"I am Saint Luo. I often hear about Young Master Jiang Yuan from my sisters, and Sister Sen also mentions you."

Polite demeanor.

Even though she looks like a middle school student, she gives off a refined and ladylike vibe.

"Oh... hello, Miss Saint Laurent."

"Wow, it's unbelievable that someone would call someone they've just met 'Miss'."

"..."

Jiang Yuan's face stiffened.

'As expected, this so-called "sub-audio track"... those cold, sarcastic words must have come from that mask.'

'637 seems to have a very subtle aura of psionic energy; is he actually a Spirit Awakener?!'

'A spiritual being this young...? A genius?'

'Although I feel a sense of being suppressed, is it because of the mask? Is it because of the overflowing psionic energy that I can't use it?'

'Aren't you aware that you possess amazing abilities?'

Hearing those "cold" words hidden in the shadows, so different from their polite demeanor on the surface.

Even if you knew something about it from anime in your past life.

But we see it in reality.

Jiang Yuan was surprised, but the corner of his mouth twitched slightly involuntarily.

'So what kind of bizarre ability is this, a voice-over? A fifth... second personality? Telepathic communication?'

I thought to myself with a hint of surprise.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes as he looked at Angel Saint Luo.

There is a high probability that the angel Saint Roh is a spiritual being.

However, judging from the fact that even with the mask suppressing it, he still emitted extremely subtle spiritual energy when he was being sarcastic.

It is highly likely that the angel Saint Rosa was unaware of this.

It's even possible that the person in question is unaware of their ability.

I just don't know who gave me that mask.

'The third Spirit Awakener...'

"What's wrong, Young Master Jiang Yuan?"

"How dare you look at me like that? Don't you understand your own status and position?"

Looking at Jiang Yuan's surprised eyes, as if he had discovered something amazing.

Angel Saint Roth glanced down at his attire.

I didn't find anything inappropriate.

He tilted his head and asked with a puzzled look in his eyes.

'Young Master Jiang Yuan's gaze doesn't seem as uncomfortable as the boys' in the class.'

"Haha, I just think Miss Saint Luo is just as cute as Minister Xiao Hui."

Haha.

Jiang Yuan didn't explain much.

You can't exactly say it's because you heard that cold, sarcastic voice.

Right.

I always feel like something weird might happen if I tell them.

"Oh dear, why did Saint Luo come down?"

Before Jiang Yuan could speak...

Angel Hui smiled and pulled Angel Saint Ro to her side to ask him.

"Because my sister is sick..."

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Seeing the two chatting happily, they didn't notice what was happening here.

Before Jiang Yuan could even breathe a sigh of relief.

Angel Megumi's lovely, clear voice rang out from the side.

"You heard it too, didn't you?"

The voice was as usual, as if he wasn't afraid of the angel Saint Ro and the others hearing it.

He glanced at Jiang Yuan.

Angel Mao's fair and adorable face showed a hint of helplessness.

"You can understand it as ventriloquism or a supernatural phenomenon, or you can say it's a secondary voice channel."

"It depends on which one you want to choose."

"..."

"Anyway, Xiaohui can't hear it, so please keep it a secret."

"Young Master Jiang Yuan, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just felt like I forgot something today."

Angel Saint Luo and Angel Hui looked over with smiles, as if they had noticed their conversation and gazes.

Jiang Yuan smiled slightly, feeling a little awkward.

After thinking about it for a while, I realized that I seemed to have forgotten something.

"Speaking of which, didn't we come to visit Mao...?"

"..." x3 As soon as these words came out.

Huang Ziyin and Angel Hui's faces stiffened involuntarily.

Even when Kirara was lying on her deathbed, the blush on her face faded slightly, and she blinked her eyes in a dazed and innocent way.

Obviously.

They've all forgotten.

They were preoccupied with vying for Jiang Yuan's "girlfriend position" and pondering the mysterious relationship between Qi Luoluo and Jiang Yuan.

All of a sudden.

They really forgot their original purpose.

That's partly because Mao Tenshi looks the same as always.

"What's there to see? It's just a trivial little thing... Ah Qiu!"

Hear the words.

Angel's True Words raised her little face.

A strange feeling of being touched welled up inside me, but on the surface I pretended not to care.

But halfway through his sentence, his expression changed.

After a few seconds of hesitation, a sneeze suddenly erupted.

He quickly covered it with his sleeve.

He sniffed his slightly reddened nose.

Seeing the gazes directed at Jiang Yuan and the others.

Her face flushed involuntarily.

She pulled out a tissue to cover her nose, her earlobes slightly red, and glared at Jiang Yuan.

"Hmph! What are you looking at? It's because of you that I sneezed."

"So it's my fault again?"

"Isn't that of course!"

With a flick of her fluffy orange hair, Angel Mao let out a soft hum.

'It's all Ogawa's fault, otherwise I wouldn't have sneezed in front of so many people!'

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, but is Mao really alright? Let me take a look at her."

Jiang Yuan had gotten used to Angel Mao's daily tendency to shift blame.

With a gentle smile, she coaxed him.