Feeling the coolness of his fingertips running across his neck, Ronan's back tingled.

It was so floating.

With a D+ heroine with special abilities, if you say the wrong thing, you may die violently.

When he was ready to die, Lena wrapped her arms around her neck and brought her mouth to her ear: "You said it earlier." ”

"Huh?" Ronan was stunned: "Morning...... What did you say earlier?"

The earlobes seemed to be licked by something slimy, and the whole body gave birth to a tingling taste.

Seeing Ronan shrinking his neck, Lena pushed him and giggled: "Funny to you, if you are really a rich second generation, you will have to pay for the opening of the house." ”

Seeing the female hooligan running the train with her mouth full, Ronan smiled awkwardly and did not answer.

Lena lightly stamped the side of his face with her lips and began to take off her coat: "Do you want to wash it together, I'll rub your back." ”

Two women and one man?

It's a very sserene picture.

"No, no, I want to live a few more years. Feeling the gaze in the void, Ronan hurriedly waved his hand in refusal and looked out the window.

"Hahaha, then you wait, I'll take you to the branch later. Lena amused herself and walked into the bathroom.

After a while, the sound of two people bathing and playing could be heard inside.

It was only at this point that Ronan took his gaze back, wanting to take advantage of their shower to check the room.

It was a small room, with a bathroom to the right of the door, and yellow lights spilled from the window with the sound of laughter.

On the light brown wooden floor, several pairs of white disposable slippers were placed, and a towel fell to the ground.

To the left of the door, a half-human-high mirror reflects the light in the bathroom.

It looks like it's a standard hotel suite.

The eye moved from the door to the interior, a large bed, a TV, and two bedside tables, not even a single piece of extra furniture.

On the bedside table are bottles of mineral water, tissues and covers.

Pulling open the drawer, the first floor is empty, and the second floor contains a small women's satchel.

Glancing back at the bathroom, Ronan gently unzipped it.

Lipstick, vanity cases, bank cards, mobile phones, sanitary napkins and some change are all gadgets.

Ronan zipped his satchel and put it back, closing the drawer.

The clothes that were thrown on the bed were also searched, and there was no special finding.

Tut.

If you want to get more information, it seems that you have to go to the branch that Lena mentioned.

After washing for more than half an hour, the bathroom door opened.

A white and tender foot covered with water droplets stretched out, and deliberately showed off its curves.

No need to guess, it must be Lena's female hooligan.

Ronan collapsed on the bed, feigning to sleep.

The two walked out of the bathroom and began to get dressed.

Lena also deliberately came to Ronan's side and made some imaginary sounds, seeing that he didn't wake up, she gave up.

"Let's go. ”

Lena got dressed, woke Ronan up, and went downstairs together.

Stopping a taxi on the side of the street, Sakura takes the initiative to get in the passenger seat, giving up the back seat to Ronan and Lena.

"Ladies, where are you going?" The driver's attitude was very friendly in the face of the beautiful woman.

"41st Street, New York Public Library, thank you. With that, Lena took Ronan's hand and leaned on his shoulder.

Hey, didn't she say to go to the branch, how to get to the library?

Ronan showed a look of sudden realization, and secretly glanced at Lina, who was eating tofu on the side, and didn't say much.

After a while, the taxi arrived at its destination.

The three got out of the car and walked up the steps.

The lazy sunlight sprinkled on the stone lions on both sides of the doorway, looking majestic and solemn.

White marble column arches in the neoclassical style of Greece.

Under the three arches, there correspond to three entrances.

Ronan followed the two and saw Steve A. Swartzman's name engraved on the stone pillar of the arch on the left.

I guess it's the name of the donor.

The United States often does this, and whoever pays more money will give the naming rights to whomever it wants.

Many leisure tourists sit on the steps and bask in the sun, which is very comfortable.

A handsome guy, two beauties, such a combination has an unusually high return rate.

The three of them entered the archway, and the staff standing at the door greeted them warmly and greeted them.

"Hello ma'am, can you take a look at your bag?"

Lena naturally handed over the bag, and the staff checked it and returned it with a smile, taking two steps back to make a debut.

There is also a security check in the library, and I have seen it for a long time.

Ronan followed him into the museum and saw the name of Astor engraved in the center of the stone pillar.

The other five stone pillars are also engraved with the names of many people, which should be the names of important donors.

Between the doors, there is a classical candlestick about three meters high.

The eight candles emit a faint glow of fire, which is reflected in the sunlight of the blinds.

The hanging lamps hanging in the hall are also unique.

Ears of wheat, figures, and brown reliefs of lavender give the illusion of being in an old-century castle.

Under the ceiling, there are high-power light bulbs like grenades, which illuminate the inside of the library.

Passing through the hall, the three of them entered a reading room of about 100 square meters.

Many tourists bring notebooks and luggage and sit in their seats and bury their heads in thought.

Passing through the reading room, Lena led Ronan up the spiral staircase to the McGraw Rotunda on the third floor.

This is supposed to be the top floor of the library, and the style is different from the second floor.

The towering arches, the alternating brown and gold classical decorations, and the huge paintings overhead give a sense of shock.

Between the ten-meter-high arches, there are several oil paintings hanging on the walls, which is full of a strong artistic atmosphere.

Lena continued on her way, leading Ronan to an area of religious books.

There were few people reading here, so she came to a bookshelf in a corner and stopped.

Looking at this move, most of them have a secret door.

After making sure that no visitors were looking, Lena pulled a book from the top of the shelf.

The inside of the book is hollow, and inside lies a key with a rose pattern.

She opened an oil painting, pulled a pull on the brown wooden wall, inserted the key, and twisted it gently.

With the faint sound of gears turning, the wall was pushed open, revealing a passage that could accommodate one person.

"It's hidden. Ronan looked left and right and couldn't help but admire.

The branch of the old guild is hidden in the library, and no one would have thought of it.

It seems that the Old Society had invested in the initial construction of the library, otherwise it would not have been possible to create such a secret room.

Lena was the first to enter, and seeing that he had been blocking the door, Yasaki looked around, so she pushed him in, put the key back, and closed the door.

As the door shut, the surrounding light dimmed.

Ronan took a deep breath, nothing out of the ordinary.

This shows that the secret room has relevant vents, and it is not the kind of secret passage that has been closed for a long time and is seriously insufficient in oxygen.

A blue and yellow light lit up from the hands of the two oracles.

After walking some distance, Lena flipped the switch, and the light bulb flickered and sparked, which became hot and illuminated the chamber......