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Chapter 39 Two Levels of Magnetic Field

Bourbon's guess was absolutely correct. There were actually both reasons. It was true that Gin had a special status, and it was also true that Belmod could not help Gin.

"Thank you~" Belmode opened the door of the Huracan, sat in the passenger seat, stretched out, and found a comfortable position to lie on the chair.

Gin started the sports car without saying a word. Belmod was wearing a long skirt and high heels. He definitely didn't come here on a motorcycle or in a car. He was probably sent here by someone. Moreover, this woman had just clearly hinted that she was waiting for her.

To get a ride.

Belmode put his hands around his abdomen and closed his eyes to rest. Gin looked sideways slightly, his eyes swept over Belmode, and he took off his coat and threw it in a woman's face.

Belmod, who was caught off guard and had his face covered, opened his eyes, pulled down his clothes and covered them up, glanced at Gin who was indifferent, and said, "Thank you."

The sports car arrived directly at Gin's villa, and as soon as the door opened, a black ball came up to him. Belmod rubbed the furry head, then walked into the bedroom and shrank into the quilt, his whole face looking a little pale.

Gin shook the cup carelessly and sat on the edge of the bed looking at the golden eggshell. Only the top of Belmode's head was exposed, "Would you like some water?" the silver-haired man asked in a rare condescension.

Belmod slowly pulled off the quilt and opened his mouth without raising his head. Gin put the straw in and after drinking a glass of brown sugar water, Belmode retracted into the quilt and Gin stuffed a warm baby into it.

.

This is not the first time he has encountered this kind of thing. After getting acquainted with Belmod, this woman has never been able to remember her menstrual period. She is in excruciating pain every time. Although Belmode's state this time is a bit abnormal, unlike before

It's not the same, but Gin doesn't know much about women either.

Suddenly, time seems to have returned to three years ago. At that time, Gin had not yet entered hell again, and Belmode had not yet been tortured by experiments. They were strange and familiar at the same time. They were not relatives, but they had a special person.

Connected by ties.

After a while, Belmod pulled off the quilt. She was a little hot and couldn't cover her at all. She even wanted to open the window to blow in the cold air. Now Belmod was like a small stove, feeling hot all over, but not having a fever - Experiment

sequelae.

Gin had never encountered such a situation before, but it did not prevent him from seeing that something was wrong with Belmod's state, and it even seemed a bit familiar.

After stopping Belmode from opening the window to blow in the cold air to cool down, the blonde woman stared straight at Gin with a childlike aquatic eyes, and the silver-haired man silently looked away.

Belmode, who was feeling hot all over his body, came to Gin, hugged his waist, and buried himself in it. The heat in his body seemed to find an outlet all of a sudden. Gin had a rare look of surprise in his eyes, not for anything else but just

Because Belmod's situation is too similar to him.

Belmod's whole body became hot and hot when his condition deteriorated, while his body was cold. It was a very similar situation, but completely opposite symptoms. Belmod was the same type of person as him in some respects!

Gin was silent for a while, then hugged Belmod into his arms. The coldness and heat collided. The silver-haired man leaned on the table, his chin resting on the golden eggshell. He had never seen Belmod in this kind of situation before, so it should be

It's just what happened in the past few years. Since there can be rumors in the organization that Belmod has undergone human experiments, it is definitely not groundless. If we investigate in this direction, there should be some traces to follow.

This is not the first time that Belmode has experienced this kind of heat. This condition has happened from time to time after she escaped from the laboratory. There is no pattern at all. Sometimes it happens several times a week, and sometimes it doesn't happen for a year.

It happens once, but every time it happens, it's like the blood is like boiling water, cooking the bones and burning the internal organs. The whole person is like being roasted in a pot and will be cooked immediately, but then

It was just her illusion. After the symptoms ended, she was fine except for her weakness. It was as if the burning sensation that penetrated her bone marrow was just her illusion.

Belmode was used to insomnia, and she would eventually get used to pain. She hid all her emotions under a sweet smile. She was still the Thousand-Faced Witch who was always calm, calm and unfazed.

But it really hurts...

This attack was as unprepared as ever, but it was different from the past. The roasted Belmode vaguely felt a glacier coming in front of him. Maybe it was too cold for other people, but for someone who was in the magma.

It was the best for Belmod in the middle. The cold calmed down the burning sensation. When he realized that the glacier wanted to leave, Belmod used both arms to bring himself closer.

Gin looked at Belmod who was getting closer with a slightly helpless expression. He put his arms around Belmod's waist and the two of them fell on the bed together. The blond woman had her eyes closed and never let go. Gin knew the symptoms.

The feeling during the attack did not force Belmod to let go. He arranged their hair a little and let Belmode hold them.

Belmode opened his eyes drowsily and felt that he was holding something. He pinched it subconsciously twice, and then he realized that it was a person, and then he realized that the person was Gin.

The sun filtered in through the cracks in the curtains, and she slept all night. Belmode sat up and remembered the scene where she mistakenly thought it was her menstrual period when her symptoms occurred yesterday, and followed Gin to the villa, and her face changed slightly.

His eyes fell on the man next to him. Gin had his eyes closed and seemed to have not woken up yet. Belmode didn't know if he was really asleep or pretending to be asleep - most likely the latter - but he quietly got up, changed his clothes and left.

After a peaceful night's sleep in the bedroom, she is now in good spirits.

After Belmod left, Gin turned over and covered his eyes with his arms, motionless.

The ringing of the doorbell made Belmode frown slightly. He placed his lunch and walked to the door. He saw rows of primary school students outside and were silent for a while. "Sister Bei?!" The children looked at this beautiful elder sister who appeared at Gin's house in surprise.

"It's you, come in first." The corners of Belmod's lips raised, and his aqua eyes were as gentle as water, but it sent chills down Haiyuan Ai's spine. The brown-haired girl tried her best to reduce her sense of presence.

"Sister Bei, can I talk to you?" A group of children walked into Gin's villa. Ayumi quietly pulled Belmode's sleeves and asked in a low voice. Belmode raised her eyebrows slightly differently,

There is no reason to refuse.

"Okay." Belmode noticed Conan's vigilant eyes and remained calm. His eyes fell on the brown-haired girl hiding behind Conan. Gee, this woman is really an eyesore.

"Where's brother Jin En?" Conan looked around, but didn't see Gin, and immediately suspected that Belmod had come with bad intentions.

Belmode couldn't laugh or cry about Conan's behavior of being wary of her but remaining kind to Gin, the leader of the core members of the organization. Compared to her, Gin is the real danger, okay? But it's a good thing that Conan is not wary of Gin now. After all, with this

The kid's character, once he knows Gin's identity, he will definitely want to investigate Gin. This is undoubtedly asking for death. Now Gin has not noticed Conan, and Conan does not know Gin's identity. This is the best

situation.

"He is sleeping upstairs, please don't disturb him~" Belmod deliberately let the other members of the Young Detective Team hear, and specifically named Conan, "Especially you."

"Sister Bei, are you and Brother Jin En boyfriend and girlfriend?" Bumi asked aloud.

"Not really." Belmode shrugged. The relationship between the two of them was probably more than friends, but less than lovers. "He is not easy to chase~"

"Sister Bei, do you like brother Jin En?" Bumi hesitated for a while before asking in a low voice.

"Of course I like it." Belmode didn't lie without drafts. His aqua eyes looked at Ayumi seriously, "I like it very much."

Conan: "..." I believe you!

"Then..." Ayumi pulled Belmode's sleeve, and the beautiful blond woman squatted down, "Can you tell me your phone number? We will call you and brother Jin En when we have events in the future.

Because brother Jin En usually goes out with us alone and doesn’t play with us, so..."

"Of course," Belmode smiled and rubbed Ayumi's head, "but sometimes I am very busy and can't answer the phone at any time." After all, Belmode has a special status, and it is inevitable that he will go out to perform tasks.

"Thank you, Sister Bei!"

"You came here today for..." After chatting, Bellmode was also curious about the purpose of these children coming here to find gin. It couldn't be that they came here at noon to say hello, right?

"Dr. Ali has discount coupons for the mall, and we plan to go shopping together!"

“And they also gave us dinner for ten people!”

Conan didn't want to tell Belmode, but the children had already told them their intentions.

"That sounds very interesting~" Belmod was like a close big sister, easily coaxing these children to smile. If he hadn't already known the other party's identity, Conan would have been hard-pressed to imagine that such a person would be the core of the black organization.

member.

"Yes, sister Bei, just go with us!"

"And brother Jin En!"

"But your brother Jin En is still sleeping." Belmod glanced upstairs. There was such a big movement below that Gin Jiu couldn't possibly have woken up, so he simply didn't want to come down. It seemed that Gin Jiu didn't care much about these children.

High recognition.

"It's already noon!"

"Will Brother Jin Eun also sleep in?"

The children expressed disbelief.
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