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Chapter 1022 The Honorable Lord Returning With A Vinegar

"Chief Instructor, you are back!"

Ye Qianqian's figure walked out from the shadow not far away.

His eyes were solemn and cold looking at Mo Chenxuan opposite Luo Qingtong.

As soon as he came back from outside, he heard the other party's remarks about Luo Qingtong.

Is she crying and begging him for mercy, and she still wants her to pay for it?

The murderous aura and coldness in Ye Qianqian's eyes were filled with the murderous aura, and the aura on his body was as cold as a knife, slowly, as if there was a substantial cutting towards Mo Chenxuan.

He doesn't care about killing the other person.

A mere Qin Wu King dared to covet his treasures!

And it’s such a dirty thought, the other party deserves to die!

Luo Qingtong looked at the murderous intent emitted by his breath and immediately blinked her eyes.

No, I can't kill Mo Chenxuan now.

Luo Qingtong still wants to keep him as a medium to deal with the Heavenly Medicine Saint!

What's more, she had to reverse the dragon energy in the other party's body and returned it to Mo Chenye. How could he make him die so cheap?

If it weren't for this, how could she have allowed the other party to live until now?

But Ye Qianqian was so angry that she directly advised her that she would not listen.

Luo Qingtong thought about her eyes and turned around, then stepped forward a few steps, hugged the other party's neck, and said with a smile: "Chief Instructor, where are you going? Why haven't you seen you for a long time?"

Fortunately, the other party is the head instructor, and Luo Qingtong has already thought about how to make Ye Qianqian stop.

The girl's arm was suddenly hugged in her arms, and the soft touch of the girl's body could be clearly felt by Ye Qianqian.

In an instant, his body became stiff.

Then he slowly turned his head and stared at Luo Qingtong with a pair of cold eyes.

This woman is so close to her pseudonym?

Ye Qianqiu didn't forget that he was Ye Luo's identity, and he felt annoyed in his heart.

He was naturally happy with Luo Qingtong's initiative.

But when I thought that Luo Qingtong didn't know that Ye Luo was her, but she was so close to the other party, Ye Qianqian's heart was burning.

She really fell in love with her pseudonym, right?

Ye Qianqian's face was shocked and angry, but his attention was all on Luo Qingtong. Mo Chenxuan's freeze was solved.

The latter's legs became weak and almost fell to the ground.

Not daring to stay here again, Mo Chenxuan lowered his head and left with anger on his face.

Luo Qingtong, Ye Luo!

You guys wait for me!

He felt extremely resentful and left quickly.

Ye Qianqian didn't pay attention to him, just a character like a clown, and he could clean up anytime.

His entire eyes are now on Luo Qingtong.

"Are you worried about me?"

He approached the girl with a tall figure, and in the posture of her hugging her arms, he hugged her in his arms, and looked at her with condescending eyes.

He wanted to see what kind of emotions Luo Qingtong was about his pseudonym.

Thinking that Luo Qingtong may have fallen in love with someone else behind his back, even if this person is his pseudonym, that won’t work!

Ye Qianqian was extremely irritable, but his face was silent.

His tall figure enveloped Luo Qingtong and pressed her figure against the big tree next to him.

"Do you like me?"

Ye Qianqian's face was heavy.

Luo Qingtong's non-resistance made him feel even more anxious.

As long as she doesn't want to, no one can force her!

She can get out of it, or even struggle.

But she didn't move at all!
Chapter completed!
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