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After being coquettish, I took a sycophant by the way.

Ye Qingluo felt that he had already dumped the festival to the ground.

That girl is the orc clan of the secret of the Nirvana realm.

Saving her may allow her to make a contract with herself and open her own bloodline.

If the girl is unwilling to contract with her, it is also an additional friend of the orc clan, which is beneficial and harmless for Ye Qingluo.

In that case, she was completely prepared to come forward to save people.

When she fell in love with Xi Jue, what attracted her the most was Xi Jue's speed.

If she can't save people and the situation changes abruptly, she can ride Xi Jue and leave quickly.

Besides, she has the secret art of teleportation.

If you notice something wrong, you can use teleportation to protect yourself.

Because of this, she dared to scare more than a dozen students in Gao Xuan's class with the power of one person.

It's just a thousand calculations, but she didn't count that Ye Qingqian broke through the earth mystery, and she didn't count that Qiao Jin and others would rush to help her.

"A way out? This is your retreat? Emperor Moxuan snorted lightly, his fingers moved suddenly, and he easily untied Ye Qingluo's waist seal.

The night is clear, and the delicate body stiffens.

His fingers, pulling away from her hospital gown, made her shiver as if their fingertips had touched her skin.

Ye Qingluo's breathing was suffocated, and he didn't understand what Di Moxuan's actions meant.

The clothes that had fallen in the night were already half-open, revealing the white skin on the left shoulder.

Di Moxuan's fingers slid down, exposing her entire arm.

Above the arm, a layer of medicinal powder was wrapped, and the whip marks that still couldn't hide the blood scab were extremely conspicuous.

Emperor Mo's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingers pressed down on her wound.

"Hiss......" Ye Qingluo gasped in pain, and her body kept shrinking back in pain.

The finger that was pressing on the wound couldn't bear to loosen its strength when he heard her cry of pain.

Tightly, a cool meaning came from Di Moxuan's fingertips.

The coolness, after cutting through the wound, the pain that had just been pressed by Emperor Moxuan disappeared.

"Ah Xuan......" Ye Qingluo blinked guiltily, and called Di Moxuan's name in a soft voice, "I'm sorry, I know you're angry with me, I promise...... Promise there won't be a next time, okay? ”

Di Moxuan was still silent, but lightly took out a jade bottle from his Dark Dragon Ring and changed her medicine again.

His face was cold and his eyebrows were calm, but the actions in his hands were gentle to the extreme.

It seems that the night is his treasure.

If you hold it in your mouth, you are afraid of melting, and if you hold it in the palm of your hand, you are afraid of falling.

His caution made Ye Qingluo's eyes suddenly hot, and his nose was pantothenic.

In front of others, she is confident, arrogant, and arrogant.

Only in front of Di Moxuan, she is like a little woman.

Even if the knife is on her neck, she will never show half of her fear and the feeling of wanting to cry.

But this man, who gently drugged her, moved her to tears.

What's more, and a heart full of guilt.

"I know, now that I am no longer alone, the companions of the Demon Class are very important, but you are even more important." Ye Qingluo's long eyelashes trembled, and he stared deeply at the handsome face that was close at hand.

"I'm sorry to worry you."

The wound on the shoulder, which was re-bandaged.

A cool sensation drowned out the pain.

Di Mo Xuan's slender fingers hooked the clothes that had fallen off in the night, and the movements were gentle and gentle to put on for her.

Just as Ye Qingluo was about to continue speaking, Di Moxuan's deep voice came from his ears: "I'm not angry with you, I'm angry with myself......"