Chapter 247

Di Mo Xuan's elegant brows were slightly hooked, his devilishly handsome face revealed a trace of charm because of the spirited look in his eyes.

For a man to be able to display his flirtatiousness and laziness to the fullest without losing his fortitude, as well as his innate power to look down on the entire world, was something that was hard to describe.

In this world, there was probably only Di Mo Xuan alone.

"Forgot again … how to call me?" Di Mo Xuan lowered his head, his long arms once again took Ye Qing Luo into his arms.

Ye Qing Luo's cheeks turned hot, recalling the "Ah Xuan" he asked her to call, her face became even hotter.

"Forgot, then let me make you remember."

Just as the voice fell, Ye Qing Luo's body felt light, her waist was tightly embraced by the man's arms.

He had bent over her, and his lips were on hers.

Gentle and deep, extremely lingering.

As if all the emotions, were melted into this kiss.

Ye Qing Luo's nose was filled with the man's rich sandalwood scent.

Her mind, with a bang, went blank.

The blush on her face, seemed to spread throughout her body and mind, her whole body was ignited with a slight heat.

Their black hair flew, intertwined together, ten fingers clasped tightly, as if to indicate that they would be entangled together forever.

Di Mo Xuan's arms around her waist, wrapped even tighter.

His lips, slowly moved to Ye Qing Luo's ear, his breathing was heavy and scorching: "Call me."

The low hoarse voice, with some kind of repressed emotion, made Ye Qing Luo's eyes even more blurred.

Her delicate body was almost hanging in Di Mo Xuan's arms, leaning on his chest, listening to her heartbeat, and hearing his unique charming whisper.

Ye Qing Luo thought, there was probably no one in this world, who could escape such temptation.

Slender fingers, subconsciously clenched the man's lapel.

In her heart, a decision was formed.

She was not the kind of person who liked to be tangled and let her imagination run wild.

In her world, it was either black or white, there was no middle colour.

Like was like, hate was hate, she didn't like to guess.

And because of this, after this decision was formed, Ye Qing Luo had already raised her head, her charming eyes were suffused with flowing light, revealing some seriousness and seriousness.

"Di Mo Xuan, do you like me?"

The man's pitch-black eyes reflected her face.

Ye Qing Luo could feel the sweat seeping out from her palms, she could feel her petite body tensing up, trembling slightly.

Nervous.

Filled with anxiety, she waited for Di Mo Xuan's answer.

Between her and Di Mo Xuan, no one had ever opened their mouth to break this kind of ambiguity.

Ye Qing Luo didn't want to go on like this with him.

Liking was liking.

If he didn't like it, they should change the way they interacted.

Otherwise …

Her heart would really be stirred by Di Mo Xuan.

If he didn't love her, then he should cut off all possibilities as soon as possible.

Maintaining a friendship was good for both of them.

Di Mo Xuan Huan loosened his grip on her waist.

That pair of obsidian like devastating and dazzling black pupils stared at Ye Qing Luo with a slightly deep expression.

He didn't say a word and Ye Qing Luo didn't rush him.

After some time, it was until the academy's bell rang that Ye Qing Luo restrained the nervousness in her heart as she clenched her fists, "Think carefully about what kind of relationship we should use to continue getting along."

"The next time we meet, I'll be waiting for your answer."

Her thin lips slightly hooked, she pulled out the wooden token representing her own information from her waist and handed it to Di Mo Xuan, "Help me do something to cover up my profound grade."

This wooden token would be updated once a day.

It would change the information of the holder of the wooden token in time.

If the people in the academy found out that she had advanced from yellow profound ninth grade to mystic profound fourth grade overnight.

It would definitely attract the attention of the academy.