Chapter 297

The more Di Mo Xuan asked, the more guilty Ye Qing Luo felt.

She knew that Di Mo Xuan wasn't blaming her for accepting other men's things.

But he was blaming her for trusting others easily.

Di Mo Xuan was concerned about her.

Ye Qing Luo's long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings as her pink lips pursed slightly, "I'm an alchemist, if I don't have full confidence, I won't take it."

Even Old Man Cang felt that this bottle of pills was of the highest grade, so naturally there wasn't any problem.

However, Ye Qing Luo's reply made Di Mo Xuan's expression turn colder as the arc on his lips turned deeper.

"In that case, you feel that accepting this bottle of pills is the right thing to do?"

Ye Qing Luo, "….."

At this moment, how would she dare to nod her head.

She pursed her lips as she stared at Di Mo Xuan's peerless face and shook her head.

"Since it's not right, then I'm confiscating this pill." Di Mo Xuan's fingers closed and that ring which was similar to Ye Qing Luo's flashed as he placed the two bottles of pills into it.

"I ….." Ye Qing Luo stretched out her hand and forcefully retracted it.

Damn it!

Without this bottle of pills to restore her body's energy, then she …. could only rely on her willpower to carry on with the devil class's training!

"Rest for a while." Di Mo Xuan saw her obediently retracting her hand as his lips curled into a satisfied smile.

His figure moved slightly and a purple figure pressed down on Ye Qing Luo's eyes.

The sandalwood scent assaulted her nostrils, as though it wanted to wrap Ye Qing Luo up from head to toe.

Following that, Ye Qing Luo's head was resting on Di Mo Xuan's chest.

The young lady's petite and soft body was hugged tightly in the man's arms.

The man's large palm covered the young lady's head.

"Sleep."

A deep, hoarse, and mellow voice that was like fine wine gently rang in her ears.

Like a melodious lullaby, Ye Qing Luo's body and mind relaxed in his arms as her eyelids became extremely heavy.

Her eyes closed and fell asleep in a short while.

…..

Ye Qing Luo was woken up by Qi Qi and Xi Jue's licking.

When she opened her eyes, Di Mo Xuan was no longer beside her.

She reached out to touch the side of her body, but there was no trace of his warmth.

But in the room, there was still a lingering sandalwood scent which made her feel at ease, proving Di Mo Xuan's existence.

After she got off the bed, what attracted Ye Qing Luo's attention wasn't Qi Qi's constant reminders that it was only a short while to the evening, but … in the corner, hung two bamboo poles with her wet uniform and her underwear.

"…" Ye Qing Luo's mouth twitched.

This man helped her wash her clothes again!

Was he really going to be the twenty-four filial husbands?

This time … she endured it. That was enough.

It was going to happen a second time!

So shameful!

Ye Qing Luo's cheeks flushed red as she stared at the academy uniform which was still dripping water. Thinking of Di Mo Xuan's slender fingers, washing her clothes, washing her intimate clothes.

Her cheeks turned even redder.

These clothes can still be worn?

No, it seemed like she was already wearing it!

Ye Qing Luo lowered her head and stared at the clothes on her body, as she recalled the image of Di Mo Xuan washing the clothes in her mind …

Her delicate body trembled slightly, and her body temperature seemed to be on the rise.

"Ow ow ow ~" Qi Qi leaped onto Ye Qing Luo's shoulder, reminding her to pay attention to the time.

When she heard the academy's bell ringing, Ye Qing Luo's scorching heat was so scared that she broke out in cold sweat.