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Love me tender, Overlord

In the 21st century, she was the talented leader of the hidden family clan, once she crossed over, she became the number one waste? Break off an engagement? A good-for-nothing? Open your eyes and see clearly! This lady here can just throw you into the skies and let you be closer to the sun. With a red fan in hand to blow the world into a whirl of chaos, carving a name for herself under the skies.

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Would she die if she didn't mention her underwear!

Ye Qing Luo blushed.

This man didn't allow her to say anything and just washed her clothes.

Forget about washing the uniform, a lady's personal belongings ….. he actually washed them too!

She had yet to settle the score with him and he dared to use this matter to block her?

Ye Qing Luo raised her fist and pounded on Di Mo Xuan's chest, gritting her teeth as she gave a snort.

"If you can't call my name, then call me husband? Husband? " Di Mo Xuan accurately caught Ye Qing Luo's fist and placed it in front of his chest as his lips curled into a teasing arc.

Damn …..

Simply too shameless!

Ye Qing Luo's eyes twitched as she heard Liu Xiao Yu's call from outside the door. She gritted her teeth and spat out two words, "Ah! Xuan! "

Why did it feel that every time she called his name, she was being forced?

These two words just spilled out from Ye Qing Luo's pink lips.

Her body, which was tightly wrapped in his warm embrace, suddenly felt light.

In front of her, Di Mo Xuan's figure had disappeared.

She chased a few steps forward and walked to the half opened window as she stuck her head out.

Outside the window, there were only a few female students walking by.

She didn't see Di Mo Xuan's tall and slender figure.

Ye Qing Luo retracted her gaze as both her hands rested on the window sill as she looked down absentmindedly.

Her fair little hand slowly pressed down on her heart.

Her heart was thumping, the frequency of its beating had not slowed down because of Di Mo Xuan's departure.

Di Mo Xuan's sandalwood scent lingered in the air.

What remained on her body was Di Mo Xuan's scorching heat.

Condensing her own palms, she could still vaguely feel the touch of Di Mo Xuan holding her little hand. Ye Qing Luo couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She had been instilled with the concept not to fall in love with anyone since a long time ago.

Her existence was to carry forward the Ye family, this hidden family, and to work hard to contribute to the country.

She had no right to talk about love.

She had never thought that there would be such a day, like a little girl, lost because of a man's departure.

"Qing Luo! Qing Luo, are you asleep? "Liu Xiao Yu called out from outside the door.

Ye Qing Luo suddenly regained her senses as her slender fingers clenched tightly: "I'm here."

She straightened her clothes, walked over quickly, and opened the door.

Liu Xiao Yu stood at the door and when she saw Ye Qing Luo coming out, she heaved a sigh of relief: "Just now Student Mo told me that you've arranged to meet at 5pm and it's almost 5pm."

Mo Yue Ying?

Ye Qing Luo's brows rose slightly as she glanced at Mo Yue Ying's room door.

The door was still tightly shut.

"Student Mo has already left." Liu Xiao Yu patted Ye Qing Luo's shoulder, "Today's meal is off, I'll treat you again next time."

Regarding Mo Yue Ying's identity, everyone in the academy knew that she was a student of the devil class.

Otherwise, Shangguan Liuli, who was a new student, wouldn't have changed her attitude the moment she saw Mo Yue Ying, and even tried to make a move on her.

Liu Xiao Yu felt that now that Ye Qing Luo had entered the devil class, she would be Mo Yue Ying's classmate.

For Mo Yue Ying to meet Ye Qing Luo, it was definitely because of devil class's matters.

Ye Qing Luo recalled that Qiao Jin mentioned that the devil class's students had to report to the training grounds at 5pm.

Ye Qing Luo nodded her head as she walked directly towards the devil class's direction.

To Ye Qing Luo, she was already a part of the devil class. Towards group activities, she tried her best not to be absent, so she wouldn't be absent.

When she reached the devil class, she walked towards the bleak outer courtyard with ease.

Just as she stood at the second door, Ye Qing Luo's footsteps halted as her nostrils picked up a whiff of medicinal herb smell.