"Classmate Ye, I'm trying to persuade you for your sake. If you insist on sending yourself to death, then go!"
Shangguan Yi considers himself suave and suave, and wherever he goes, he is met with shy looks from women around him.
It was rare to express intimacy to a woman, but to be humiliated like this.
He became angry from embarrassment, with a face ashen, and flung his sleeves away.
Ye Qingluo picked up the tray, washed the dishes and chopsticks, put them on the wooden shelf aside, and turned to leave.
Having wasted a lot of time by the siblings, thinking of the ghost doctor telling him to go back to the medicine refining room earlier, he immediately quickened his pace, took a shortcut, and walked to the library.
The path from the cafeteria to Zangshuge is the path between the male and female student dormitories.
Because the dormitory is very strictly controlled, it is absolutely impossible to allow male students to climb the wall to happen in the female dormitory.
This path was also blocked because many male students wanted to go to the female dormitory, but their legs were interrupted by the dormitory management.
Ye Qingluo was small in stature and light in steps, even if he was blocked, he didn't have too much difficulty walking.
When crossing the path and preparing to lead to the main road of Zangshuge, a strong and powerful arm suddenly wrapped around her slender waist from behind.
Yu Ya's sandalwood instantly filled her nostrils.
The man's broad chest was tightly attached to her soft and boneless back.
The scorching temperature, through the clothes, seemed to burn Ye Qingluo.
Ye Qingluo's body froze, and her small hand grasped the big palm on her waist.
"You are so cruel, you really forgot about me." A man's voice hummed softly, his tone full of displeasure.
Ye Qingluo's delicate body trembled, hearing his complaining words, a sense of guilt rose in her heart.
Ever since she was punished into the library and met the ghost doctor, there were too many things going on, and she really didn't care about the god Mo Xuan for a while.
He also stayed in Long Yunzhan's aura treasure all night.
Di Moxuan would come to her dormitory every night and sleep with her in his arms.
But yesterday, she was assassinated by a killer, the dormitory was destroyed, and she violated the rules again overnight.
Knowing that she had suffered serious internal injuries, how anxious would Di Moxuan be
Ye Qingluo put himself and Di Moxuan in another place and thought about it, and he could empathize with the anxiety.
It's no wonder that Di Moxuan was so impatient, he dragged her to complain in broad daylight.
"I'm sorry, Ah Xuan." Ye Qingluo turned around in Di Moxuan's arms, and faced him.
Two small hands wrapped around God Mo Xuan's waist: "I made you worry."
The moment he raised his eyes, he met Di Moxuan's eyes, the bloodshot eyes were like enchanting blooming flowers.
The peach blossoms are shining like a pool of spring water, shining with light.
The dark eyes, like black obsidian, reflected Ye Qingluo's face.
His hair was a little messy, apparently it hadn't been taken care of for a long time.
His brows were slightly furrowed, full of deep worry.
This glance made Ye Qingluo's heart thump and tremble violently.
With a trembling little white hand, he caressed Di Moxuan's face.
The smooth chin was stubbled and slightly prickly.
On the face of peerless beauty, there is still the usual evil spirit, but it is difficult to conceal the haggardness in it.
Especially since his skin is too fair, the blue shadows around the corners of his eyes are even more obvious.
"I know I'm sorry, do you still dare to act like this in the future?" Di Moxuan shook Ye Qingluo's hand, complaining like a child, but his eyes were full of joy to see Ye Qingluo was safe and sound.
Ye Qingluo shook her head and rubbed her face against his chest.
The cheeks were hot, and the rhythmic heartbeat was in her ears, which made her feel inexplicably at ease.
She hooked her lips, shook her head and smiled, "Don't dare, don't dare."