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Chapter 694

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Di Mo Xuan narrowed his eyes, as he could naturally see Long Yun Zhan's displeasure.

He also understood the reason why Long Yun Zhan didn't like him.

He did not mind and clapped his hands, "Have a good rest today, from tomorrow onwards, I will work with Old Man Gui You to officially train you."

After dismissing the students, Di Mo Xuan walked out of the classroom.

He wiped away the warm smile in his eyes and looked around the corridor outside the school.

Just as he was about to take a step forward, a figure blocked his way.

"It's you?" Qiao Jin crossed his arms and leaned against the wooden door of the academy.

He narrowed his eyes as he sized up Di Mo Xuan.

Although he suspected that this Supreme Master Mo could possibly be Di Mo Xuan.

But if he didn't personally admit it, Qiao Jin would feel that something was wrong.

Because of this, he stopped Di Mo Xuan.

Di Mo Xuan raised his brows, "Student Qiao Jin, what do you think?"

Qiao Jin shook his head, his expression serious. "I think it's you. If not, please stay away from Qing Luo in future. "

"Why?"

Qiao Jin stared at Di Mo Xuan as his gaze congealed, "Because, she belongs to someone else."

"Ha … Hahaha …"

When Di Mo Xuan heard that, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

That face that was as handsome as an evil god smiled even more devilishly, shocking everyone.

He stretched out his hand and lightly patted Qiao Jin's shoulder.

Then, he walked past Qiao Jin and headed straight for the class committee room.

Qiao Jin stared at his back for a long time. He retracted his gaze and glanced sideways at his shoulder that had been patted.

As expected, it was him.

"What are you looking at? Let's go!" Suddenly, a hand grabbed a strand of Qiao Jin's ink-black hair and tugged it fiercely. "What should be confirmed has already been confirmed. The couple has some private things to talk about. Are you going to join in the fun?"

Qiao Jin felt the pain and he grabbed the slender wrist of the woman behind him: "Yan Xiao Yi, if you want to talk then talk, don't be touchy!"

"Touch you? Bah! I don't want to throw up last night's dinner. " Yan Xiao Yi flung his hand away and scoffed, "What are you still standing there for, the class monitor is still waiting for you."

With that, he turned around and entered the classroom.

Qiao Jin opened his eyes wide, displeasure written all over his face. "Halt! Tell me clearly, how did I make you want to vomit? We've been classmates for a few years, and now you're saying I'm ugly? Hey! Stop right there! "



Ye Qing Luo was sitting on the soft chair, pondering over the purpose of Di Mo Xuan's disguise to enter the Heavenly Academy.

Suddenly, his ears twitched.

He heard the door of the class committee room being pushed open.

A familiar scent wafted into his nose.

Ye Qing Luo snorted softly and turned her head away.

"Little Luo 'er." Di Mo Xuan strode over and by the time he stood in front of Ye Qing Luo, his body fell down lazily.

Ye Qing Luo was just about to get up and evade.

The man seemed to know what she was going to do and quickly grabbed her wrist.

The familiar scent of sandalwood instantly enveloped her.

The man's burning hot chest was tightly pressed against her delicate body.

Ye Qing Luo's heartbeat inexplicably accelerated.

Her body temperature seemed to be rising because of the man's embrace.

Ye Qing Luo's delicate body trembled slightly as she stretched out her hand to push him away.

Di Mo Xuan had already pressed her down on the soft chair, his arms tightly wrapped around her delicate body.

Ye Qing Luo's entire body was almost wrapped up by him.

"Don't move, let me hug you properly."

The deep and husky voice was filled with a seductive meaning, as it slowly seeped into Ye Qing Luo's eardrums, into her heart.

The rich sandalwood scent mixed with the man's scent.

Ye Qing Luo's eyelashes fluttered, as the lustre in her eyes gradually couldn't be gathered, as she appeared slightly tipsy.

"Little Luo 'er, I missed you."

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