The detective is dead, I did it.

Chapter 104 unlocks a brand new CG.

Charlotte's small hands were slightly cooler than Leon's, but they felt very soft to the touch, making them irresistible. Moreover, the other party had taken the initiative to hold them, and held them very tightly, showing no intention of letting go.

Li Ang, of course, would not be the man who would voluntarily give in.

"Um..." Seeing that Leon showed no sign of letting go, Charlotte spoke softly, "Shouldn't you let go?"

The moment she held his hand, although she didn't know what had happened between them in the past, she felt an indescribable sense of security.

However, as time went on, this sense of security turned into shyness.

Since Charlotte had said so, Leon let go of her hand and sat down on the haystack, leaning against the relatively dry wall next to her.

Looking at the man so close to her, Charlotte finally asked the question that had been on her mind for a long time, but she had never found the right opportunity to ask.

"You still haven't told me what exactly happened between you and Helena."

"It's nothing serious." Li Ang's gaze fell on the stone wall opposite. "It's just that when she infiltrated the Viscount's mansion, I tried to force her to reveal her identity in the garden, but I failed."

"How did you force me?"

"Are you curious?" Li Ang turned to look at her.

"Mm." Charlotte nodded.

She was genuinely curious about what methods the man had used.

"Look at the legs."

Charlotte paused for a moment, then fell silent. Just as Li Ang was about to continue explaining, she stood up, walked up to Li Ang, her skirt swaying gently at her feet, looking shy.

"I... my legs aren't anything special."

She lowered her head, her fingers resting on the edge of her skirt. She hesitated for less than half a second before slowly lifting it up.

So here's the question: should you stop it?

After considering it for less than half a second, Li Ang chose to remain silent.

This kind of perk is rare, especially for Charlotte who has unlocked a brand new CG. Last time she showed you with a look of disgust, but this time she shows you with a look of shyness, giving you a completely different feeling.

First, it was the ankle.

The white stockings gleamed softly in the dim light, clinging to her slender ankles, their lace edges peeking out from the shadows of her skirt.

Then there are her calves, the smooth curves beneath the stockings, without an ounce of excess fat.

Further up, the skirt continued to rise, revealing a round, full thigh covered in white stockings. The fibers of the stockings, under the refraction of light, outlined the faint contours beneath the skin.

Above that lies the girl's secret area. Of course, Li Ang knew it was white.

However, Charlotte's hand remained there, not moving.

A thin blush spread across her cheeks, from the tips of her ears to her jawline, so much so that she dared not look up at Li Ang, her gaze fixed on the hem of her skirt.

"Is that enough?" Her voice was soft, with a slight tremor.

Li Ang didn't speak. He looked at the thigh covered in white stockings, examined it carefully, and said, "That's enough."

Charlotte released her grip, and her skirt fell down, covering the patch of skin that had been briefly exposed.

She looked up at Li Bai with her beautiful blue eyes, the thin layer of red in her eyes not yet completely gone. "How vulgar."

"Actually, what I said was about Helena."

The cell was quiet for a moment.

The word "vulgar" appeared again, as if squeezed out from between teeth, even carrying a hint of shame and anger.

"Thank you for the treat." Li Ang gave a thumbs up.

This is the second time; I'll try to get a new CG next time.

"Do you really enjoy watching it?" Charlotte stared straight at him, her expression slightly disdainful.

Li Ang quickly waved his hand, "No. Impossible. Don't talk nonsense."

He denied it three times in one go. He's a respectable person, in his own opinion.

As for the guy I just saw, that was him from a second ago. What does that have to do with him now?

Charlotte didn't believe it. She sat back down on the wall, her long white hair falling from her shoulders, her fingers resting lightly on her knees.

"Your eyes fell on my legs several times, and although you tried to hide it well, I noticed."

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Li Ang was somewhat dumbfounded.

I don't think I've looked at it that many times, and I've only glanced at it casually. Does that even count?

He admitted that Charlotte's legs were perfect—slender, long, and with just the right amount of roundness, and paired with her favorite white stockings, they were simply exquisite.

But I'm not a pervert, especially in this kind of game. I can't keep staring at the other person. I only glanced at them a few times, but I didn't expect that the other person would still notice me.

"Actually, I just saw it by accident," Li Ang said.

"What about when we discussed the arrangements for the first night?" Charlotte's voice suddenly lowered.

Her gaze shifted from Li Ang's face to her hands resting on her knees, her ears red as if they had been gently pinched with fingertips.

"Did you see me squat down? There were several other times."

Li Ang was somewhat surprised. He had thought Charlotte hadn't noticed that he had exposed himself, but it turned out she had noticed but hadn't reacted.

If he didn't know her personality, he would have thought she was some kind of infatuated woman.

"Then why didn't you react at all?" he asked.

"I—I'm embarrassed to say it. I thought you wouldn't look, but you kept peeking. Several times."

Charlotte spoke softly, pausing slightly, the blush spreading from the tips of her ears to her cheeks. "I thought to myself, 'How could this man be so ungentlemanly?' But I didn't dare say anything, afraid of embarrassing you."

Looking at her flushed face, Li Ang found it somewhat amusing, but felt absolutely no guilt whatsoever.

"Then how dare you say that now?"

Charlotte looked up, her blue eyes reflecting his face. "Because you were talking about Helena, for some reason, I feel—a little uncomfortable."

Her fingers slowly curled up on her knee. "I don't know why. It just feels uncomfortable."

Seeing Charlotte's puzzled expression, Li Ang remained silent.

Even Charlotte herself, who has recalled everything, probably couldn't explain this problem, but she had a vague guess.

It wasn't out of affection or anything like that; he and Charlotte hadn't even reached this floor yet, but the jealousy he felt was the same.

It is jealousy that arises when something that belongs to you is taken by someone else.

At this moment, Charlotte suddenly spoke up, "Were our relationship before—something very unusual?"

She lifted her fingers from her knees and placed them on the haystack between the two of them, her fingertips pressing down on a dry blade of grass.

Every time I see you, I have a very strange feeling. It's not just a simple acquaintance, but rather—

She paused, as if searching for a more appropriate way to put it, "I should know more about you, but I can't remember what it is."