Ye Qingluo walked to Emperor Moxuan, and handed over the water cup and handkerchief in his hand: "Thank you, Master Mozun."
Di Moxuan took the water glass, rolled his eyes at the handkerchief, and with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, he leaned closer to her ear, and said in a low voice, "I've been 'used' by you for so long, look at the sweat on my head, Won't you wipe it for me yourself?"
In front of the students, how dare he flirt with her so openly
Isn't he still hiding his identity
From Di Moxuan's mouth, she has suffered several times.
Still want to continue teasing her
She wants to see who is molesting whom!
Ye Qingluo took a deep breath, with a charming smile on the corner of her mouth, squeezed the handkerchief tightly, and pressed it on his forehead.
"Thank you Mo Zun for your cooperation. As a member of the class committee, on behalf of the students in the class, I thank you! Thank you! Mo! Respect! Master! Son!"
In the last sentence, she almost jumped out of her mouth with one word, one word.
The handkerchief pressed on Di Moxuan's forehead also secretly increased its strength.
The strength of her fingertips is definitely not small.
Di Moxuan's face, which was almost fake enough to be true, was covered with red marks.
However, Di Moxuan still smiled without changing his face: "Thank you for your concern, Ye Qingluo, who came late. I will always remember your gratitude."
Ye Qingluo's cheeks flushed suddenly.
His fingers were almost trembling.
The so-called gratitude, Ye Qingluo naturally understood what it meant.
This is also a meme that Di Moxuan often plays recently.
He always asked for thanks and rewards, begging for a kiss from Ye Qingluo.
This is the gratitude to Emperor Moxuan.
If Ye Qingluo disagreed, she was subdued in Di Moxuan's arms in the end, forced to reconcile with half-push, and handed over her gift of "thank you".
Today, troublesome Di Moxuan was surrounded and beaten by more than sixty students.
So he gave Di Moxuan another excuse to ask for a "gift of thanks".
Just as the two of them were looking at each other, a figure suddenly appeared behind Di Moxuan.
"Master Mozun, don't forget that members of our class committee did not participate in the challenge." There was no emotion in the cold voice.
Long Yunzhan stood there, his blue eyes were icy cold.
He frowned slightly, and looked at Emperor Moxuan coldly: "Master Mozun, let me challenge you to try."
"Jin Zi! The class monitor... Is he crazy!" Yan Xiaoyi was stunned.
Didn't they plan to play
What's wrong with Long Yunzhan
He actually took the initiative to challenge Master Mo Zun!
No matter how strong the squad leader was, the concerted efforts of these sixty students could not hurt Di Moxuan in the slightest.
Can Long Yunzhan defeat Mo Zun
Qiao Jin frowned, staring into Long Yunzhan's gaze, with a hint of worry.
Sure enough, regarding the matter of Ye Qingluo, Long Yunzhan couldn't maintain his usual calmness and self-confidence.
"Let him fight."
After thinking for a while, Qiao Jin sighed.
No matter what outsiders say about things like feelings, it won't help.
Long Yunzhan knew very well that Ye Qingluo would only talk about his brother.
Unfortunately, there is no way to get out of here.
That's all, let him fight Lord Emperor Zun.
Perhaps, Long Yunzhan would give up.
"If he loses, will he..."
"No." Ye Qingluo had handed over the battlefield to those two men at some point, and she came to Qiao Jin and the others.
She stared at the men who were looking at each other in the middle of the training ground, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth: "No matter who wins or loses, it will not affect their status in the hearts of other students."