"Evildoer!"
Ye Qing Luo harrumphed in annoyance as she patted the hand on her waist.
Di Mo Xuan's laughter grew louder as his chest pressed against her back.
Ye Qing Luo could feel the man's chest vibrating from his laughter.
"Still laughing!" Ye Qing Luo bit her lips as her elbow knocked backwards.
She had just moved when Di Mo Xuan stretched out his hand and grabbed her slender wrist.
Ye Qing Luo struggled but was unable to shake him off so she could only let him grab her, "Why are you here?"
Recently Di Mo Xuan had been running to the academy a little too frequently.
Could it be that the Imperial Palace didn't need him to handle the affairs?
"If I don't come, Lil Luo 'er will run away with someone else." Di Mo Xuan tightened his arms as his tone was obviously filled with displeasure, "Looks like there are too many people who admire Lil Luo 'er."
"Who?"
Di Mo Xuan lowered his head as his lips pressed onto Ye Qing Luo's fair neck, "That Mister Zhu."
His words had just ended when his lips opened and bit onto Ye Qing Luo's neck.
"Hiss ….." Ye Qing Luo cried out in pain, "I don't even know him, why did you bite me for!"
"You don't know him but he will send you medicine and settle the matter with the Elder Quarters?" Di Mo Xuan loosened his mouth as his warm breath sprayed onto the place where she was bitten.
Ye Qing Luo pursed her lips as she endured the shivering feeling and turned her head over angrily as she stared at Di Mo Xuan, "How would I know!"
She stretched out her hand as she pinched Di Mo Xuan's cheek and pinched it fiercely, "You have so little confidence in yourself that you don't trust me?"
Di Mo Xuan didn't say a word as his large palm covered her head and pressed her into his arms as his arms wrapped around her tightly.
Ye Qing Luo's entire face was plastered onto his chest.
The more she struggled, the tighter the man hugged.
Ye Qing Luo simply stopped her actions as she buried her head in his arms, listening to his heartbeat.
After some time, the man's deep voice floated down from above her head, "It's not that I don't trust you, just angry …. Why isn't the person who did all these for you, me."
Ye Qing Luo's heart suddenly softened.
A sweet feeling started to spread in her heart.
Her lips which were buried in Di Mo Xuan's arms curled into an elegant arc.
She stretched out her hand and wrapped it around Di Mo Xuan's waist.
"You're the one accompanying me now. That's enough."
Ye Qing Luo rubbed her face against his chest in satisfaction. The sandalwood scent on his body made her feel at ease.
Di Mo Xuan cupped her face and gently kissed her forehead before pulling her into his embrace once again, "Go to sleep. Do your best for tomorrow's actual combat training."
Just as Ye Qing Luo was about to fall asleep, she could vaguely feel the man's palm gently caressing her face.
The man's faint sigh resounded in her ears.
"I still can't accept it …"
…
When he woke up again, it was already the second day of the freshmen training.
She left Qi Qi at Long Yun Zhan's side. Without a professional alarm clock like Qi Qi, she actually slept for such a long time.
Just then, Liu Xiaoyu came to wake her up.
After Ye Qing Luo washed up quickly, the two of them walked together to the freshmen training grounds.
By the time the training for the freshmen was completed, the instructors called for them to disperse and Ye Qing Luo then rushed towards the devil class without stopping.
High-profound class students entered the training forest early in the morning after the Elder opened the entrance.
The students from the devil class should have already sneaked in.
When Ye Qing Luo rushed to the devil class, Beiming Lu Lu was waiting for her in the classroom.