Overlord, Love me tender (106-389)

319-320

Chapter 319: The one who did these for you, is not me

Translator: Misty Cloud Translations  Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

“Demon!”

Ye Qing Luo harrumphed coldly, as she patted the hand on her waist.

Di Mo Xuan laughed out loudly, his chest, plastered tightly against her back.

Ye Qing Luo felt the vibrations from the man’s chest due to the laughter.

“Still laugh!” Ye Qing Luo bit her lips and she elbowed him.

She had barely moved when Di Mo Xuan already stretched out his hand and grabbed hold of her slender wrist.

Ye Qing Luo struggled but wasn’t able to cast his grasp aside so she could only resignedly allowed him to grapple her, “Why did you come here?”

The frequency of Di Mo Xuan visiting the academy had been a little too frequent. He had been very hardworking in this aspect.

Could it be that the palace doesn’t required him to handle its daily affairs?

“If I don’t come, Lil Luo’er is going to run away with someone else.” Di Mo Xuan tightened his arms and his tone seemed obviously upset, “Looks like there’s just a little too many people who admired Lil Luo’er.”

“Who?”

Di Mo Xuan lowered his head as his lips was placed onto Ye Qing Luo’s jade-like neck, “That Young Master with the surname Chu.”

He had just finished his sentence when his lips parted and gave a bite directly onto her neck.

“Ssss~~…. …” Ye Qing Luo cried out in pain, “I don’t even know him, why are you biting me for!”

“If you don’t know him, why would he send you medication. If you don’t know him, why would he settle the Elders Quarters’ matters on your behalf?” Di Mo Xuan opened his mouth as his warm breath blew onto the space where he had just bitten.

Ye Qing Luo pursed her lips and withheld with the trembling feeling, as she turned around in anger and stared at Di Mo Xuan, “How would I know!”

She outstretched her hand and grabbed hold of Di Mo Xuan’s face as she pinched hard, “Do you have that little confidence in yourself or do you just not trust me?”

Di Mo Xuan kept silent, but placed his palm behind her head as he pulled her into his embrace, his arms hugging around her tightly.

Ye Qing Luo’s entire face was plastered on his chest.

The more she struggled, the tighter the man hugged.

In the end, Ye Qing Luo just stopped her movements altogether and lay buried in his embrace listening to his heart beat.

After some time, the man’s deep, magnetic voice was heard above her, “Not that I don’t trust you, only angry…. Why is it that the person who did all these for you, is not me.”

Ye Qing Luo’s heart unexpectedly softened.

A sweet sensation slowly spread apart.

The pink lips which were buried in Di Mo Xuan’s embrace curved upwards into a calm and graceful arc.

She stretched her hand and wound it around Di Mo Xuan’s waist.

“The person accompanying by my side is you, and that’s enough.”

Ye Qing Luo’s rubbed her face in his embrace in satisfaction, the sandalwood scent on his body made her feel peaceful.

Do Mo Xuan held up her face and lightly kissed her forehead before embracing her yet again, “Sleep, tomorrow’s actual combat training, try your best.”