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Chapter 1221

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"Yun Xiao, you mean …" Yun Luofeng narrowed his eyes, the smile on his lips filled with malice, "You want to marry me?"

Yun Xiao's gaze was fixed on Yun Luofeng: "You don't want to take responsibility?"

"I will definitely take responsibility for you," Yun Luofeng stood on his tiptoes and kissed Yun Xiao's lips, "After we've dealt with the enemies here, we'll go home and get married."

Feeling the warmth on her lips, Yun Xiao raised his hand and hugged the young girl's body tightly. That action, seemed to melt her into his bones and blood.

Inseparable for life!

After the kiss, Yun Luofeng's hand landed on Yun Xiao's chest and gently pushed him away: "Yun Xiao, during the time I wasn't here, you've attracted a lot of peach blossoms, especially that girl in purple who played the flute …"

"I won't have peach blossoms."

Yun Xiao raised his eyes and stared fixedly at Yun Luofeng.

"…"

Yun Luofeng was stunned and raised his head to look at the handsome and cold man in front of him.

The man's voice was filled with killing intent: "Because, I will break all the flowers!"

Peach blossoms?

Just break them!

He had never been someone who had tender and protective feelings for the fairer sex, so what if he broke those peach blossoms?

"Then what about me?" Yun Luofeng looked at the man with a smile that wasn't a smile and asked.

The man's expression was only serious when he was facing her.

"You're not a flower."

"Then what am I?"

"You are …" Yun Xiao pulled Yun Luofeng's hand and pressed it tightly against his chest, "You are this."

Yun Luofeng's hand felt the man's beating heart in his chest, causing her heart to skip a beat.

"You are my heart! If you're not here, then my heart won't be here either! "

Yun Xiao stared at Yun Luofeng seriously and attentively.

If someone else had said this, Yun Luofeng would definitely have thought of it as flowery words.

But the person who said this was Yun Xiao.

It was the Yun Xiao who never lied, nor did she know how to use flowery words!

Every word he said came from the bottom of his heart and expressed his true feelings!

How could she not believe this kind of man?

"Yun Xiao."

Yun Luofeng withdrew her hand. She touched her burning cheeks and turned her head to the other side.

"Let's go."

"Alright."

Yun Xiao's gaze continued to follow Yun Luofeng. Within his deep black eyes, that figure was exceptionally clear...



West Continent College.

In the classroom, the middle-aged man's cold gaze swept over the many students below. His expression was very ugly. "Yun Luofeng hasn't arrived yet?"

The little loli furrowed her brows. She opened her mouth to speak, but when An Zihao saw this, he hurriedly pulled on her sleeve.

"Miss, just bear with it. Wang Yizhi is like the sun at high noon. He's not easy to deal with."

Little Loli said unhappily, "But … she offended Wang Mujing in order to save us."

Her voice was very soft, so soft that it was almost inaudible. However, An Zihao's ears were sharp enough to hear the little loli's murmur.

That day, after Yun Luofeng left the academy, the few old men in the Elder's Assembly did not want Wang Mujing's uncle, Wang Yizhi, to have any contact with Yun Luofeng. They had specially arranged for him to take care of other disciples, but they had not expected that Wang Yizhi would bribe the protector of the Elder's Assembly and transfer him to Yun Luofeng's academy.

In addition, during this period of time, the Elders had been busy with other matters, so no one had discovered this.

However, when Wang Yizhi had confidently come to avenge his nephew, he suddenly realized that Yun Luofeng had not come to the academy. Moreover, he had been gone for more than half a month...

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