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Chapter 695

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It wasn't the first time she heard him saying that he missed her.

But every single time, it made her heart beat faster and her cheeks flushed red.

This man …. always used the simplest way to touch her heart.

The anger in her heart because of those childish things that Di Mo Xuan had done in the academy had long disappeared.

But her mouth couldn't help but grumble as she raised her fist and pounded it on his chest, "Miss me and still bully me. Earlier in the academy, you put on your Master's bad character quite excitedly!"

But just as this fist was about to land on him, Ye Qing Luo stopped.

She opened her fingers and directly tore Di Mo Xuan's robe, "How's your injury?"

Master's robe was rather loose and with just a few light tugs, a large patch of fair skin was revealed.

The injuries earlier had already healed and there wasn't even a scar.

Ye Qing Luo had just heaved a sigh of relief and before she could say anything, her wrist was suddenly held tightly by Di Mo Xuan's large palm.

She swung her hand but was unable to break free.

Raising her eyes to look at Di Mo Xuan, she met with a pair of eyes which seemed to be flickering with fire.

His eyes, were spitting fire.

The flame wrapped around her, as though it was going to burn her everything.

That handsome face which was like a god, profound and elegant, had an extremely grave expression.

Ye Qing Luo was stunned by the fire in his eyes and seeing his serious expression, her body gradually stiffened.

"Lil Luo 'er ….."

He opened his mouth and murmured softly.

Following that, he lowered his eyes and stared at his half opened robe before raising his eyes to look at her.

Ye Qing Luo's face, flushed bright red.

She pursed her pink lips and stammered, "I …. I didn't ….."

"Repeatedly forcefully tearing my clothes, Lil Luo 'er can't wait anymore?" Di Mo Xuan's fingers circled her slender wrist as he gave an extremely pure smile.

But the words he said, made Ye Qing Luo's ears flushed red, unable to refute.

"Lil Luo 'er, don't you know that this kind of action and behaviour, is sending an invitation to a man?" Di Mo Xuan loved the way her face turned red.

The more he teased her, the more he wanted to tease her.

Seeing her blush and bashful because of his words, his heart was filled with satisfaction.

"If you dare to tear my clothes again, don't blame me for retaliating …"

That demonic voice lingered around her ears, causing Ye Qing Luo's body to tremble as though she was struck by lightning.

In his mind, he subconsciously imagined the scene of Di Mo Xuan's counterattack.

Instantly, her cheeks flushed red as she buried her head into Di Mo Xuan's arms.

It's over!

She, a 21st-century human, was actually teased by an ancient to the point that her face turned red and she was speechless!

Wasn't it just driving a 'car'?

Her car racing skills were also top-notch!

That was what he thought in his heart.

But when he raised his head and saw Di Mo Xuan's smiling peach blossom eyes, the lofty sentiments that he had brewed up with great difficulty were extinguished in an instant.

Di Mo Xuan couldn't help but chuckle, his chest trembling slightly.

It shook Ye Qing Luo who was leaning on him, as that electric shock feeling grew stronger.

His slender fingers stroked her hair. "These days, I've been thinking about you all the time."

His other arm, the arm which was locked around Ye Qing Luo's waist, tightened.

His strength was extremely strong, as though he wanted to knead her into his bones and blood.

Ye Qing Luo was strangled till she couldn't breathe properly, as her nostrils were filled with the sandalwood scent from his body.

She shut her eyes, listening to the strong and powerful heartbeat ringing by the side of her ears.

Beat by beat, it crashed against her eardrums, striking right into her heart.

Di Mo Xuan wasn't a man who liked to say sweet nothings.

He was more inclined to use his actions, to express his thoughts.

He said it once, thinking of her.

And said it for the second time.

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