After acting coquettishly, he flattered her by the way.
Ye Qingluo felt that he had already thrown his integrity to the ground.
That girl is a Beastman with the secret of Nirvana Realm.
Saving her might allow her to make a contract with him and open up her own bloodline.
If the girl is unwilling to make a contract with her, it means she has an extra friend from the orc tribe, which is of great benefit and harmless to Ye Qingluo.
In that case, she was fully prepared before stepping forward to save people.
When she first fell in love with Xi Jue, what attracted her most was Xi Jue's speed.
If people cannot be saved and the situation changes suddenly, she can ride Xi Jue and leave quickly.
Furthermore, she has the secret technique of teleportation.
If you notice something wrong, you can use teleportation to protect yourself.
It was also because of this that she dared to bully more than a dozen students of Gaoxuan Class by herself.
It's just that thousands of calculations did not count until Ye Qingqian broke through the Dixuan, and Qiao Jin and others would rush to help her.
"Retreat? This is your retreat?" Di Moxuan snorted lightly, and with a sudden movement of his fingers, he easily untied Ye Qingluo's girdle.
Ye Qingluo's delicate body froze.
His fingers pushed aside her hospital gown, and his fingertips barely touched her skin, causing her to tremble.
Ye Qingluo's breath was suddenly suffocated, and he didn't understand what Di Moxuan's actions meant.
Ye Qingluo's clothes were already half open, revealing the fair skin on her left shoulder.
Di Moxuan's finger slid down, exposing her entire arm.
The upper arm was covered with a layer of medicinal powder, but it still couldn't conceal the scab marks of blood, which were extremely conspicuous.
Di Moxuan's twinkling peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, and his fingers suddenly pressed down on her wound.
"Hiss..." Ye Qingluo gasped in pain, and kept shrinking back in pain.
The finger that was pressing on the wound, when he heard her cry of pain, couldn't bear to let go.
Then, a sense of coolness came from Di Moxuan's fingertips.
After the coolness passed over the wound, the pain from being pressed by Di Moxuan just now disappeared.
"Ah Xuan..." Ye Qingluo blinked guiltily, and softly called Di Moxuan's name, "I'm sorry, I know you're angry with me, I promise... there won't be a next time, OK?"
Di Moxuan remained silent, just took out a jade bottle from his Underworld Dragon Ring, and changed her medicine again.
His face was cold and his brows were calm, but the movements of his hands were extremely gentle.
It seemed that Ye Qingluo was his treasure.
Hold it in your mouth for fear of melting, hold it in your palm for fear of falling.
His carefulness made Ye Qingluo's eyes suddenly heat up, and his nose became sore.
In front of other people, she is confident, arrogant, and arrogant.
Only in front of Di Moxuan, she looked like a little woman.
Even with the knife resting on her neck, she would never show any fear or the feeling of wanting to cry.
But this man, who gently applied the medicine for her, moved her so much that she wanted to cry.
What's more, there is a heart full of guilt.
"I know that I am no longer alone. The companions of the Demon Squad are very important, but you are more important." Ye Qingluo's long eyelashes trembled, staring deeply Jun Rong is close at hand.
"I'm sorry for making you worry."
The shoulder wound was re-bandaged.
A burst of cool feeling drowned out the pain.
Di Moxuan's slender fingers picked up Ye Qingluo's clothes again, and put them on for her gently.
Just when Ye Qingluo was about to continue speaking, Di Moxuan's deep voice came from next to his ear: "I'm not angry with you, I'm angry with myself..."