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Shen Qingchen's hair, face, and clothes were instantly drenched with water. This kind of miserable look, for some reason, was even more alluring.

Feng Ling Jue's throat rolled, and he very quickly shook his head again, giving the correct response, as he held his stomach while laughing.

At this moment, the disciples also opened their eyes. Looking at Shen Qingchen's sorry state, and then looking at Feng Lingjue, they instantly became furious. They stood up and were about to speak when Shen Qingchen, who was still seated cross-legged quietly in front of them, extended his hand, signalling them not to make a move.

Shen Qingchen did not even need to open his eyes to know who it was. Helplessly sighing, he slowly opened his eyes, and the water droplets fell on his long eyelashes. His eyes were clear and devoid of dust, causing Feng Lingjue's heart to suddenly lurch.

"Is it fun?"

After a while, Shen Qingchen did not have the slightest bit of anger, and asked with an ice-cold tone.

Feng Ling Jue gave a slight smile and said shamelessly, "It's alright, but since you didn't have any reaction, it's a pity."

A layer of icy fog slowly condensed in Shen Qingchen's eyes, and the hand on his knee lightly twisted. He said indifferently, "Then I'll let you have a good time."

Finished speaking, Feng Ling Jue's feet suddenly slipped, and his entire person uncontrollably fell into the water, causing the water to splash about.

Shen Qingchen slowly stood up and walked to the side of the river. Is it fun? "

One Second...

Two seconds...

Three seconds...

No one answered for a long time. Looking at the calm surface of the water, Shen Qingchen couldn't help but feel a little panicked.

"It can't be that you don't know how to swim, right?"

It was unknown who said it, but Shen Qingchen had already jumped into the water.

Shen Qingchen was searching all over the place for Feng Lingjue, and his vision was blurry underwater, so he couldn't find Feng Lingjue no matter what. Shen Qingchen clenched his teeth, and just as he was about to go deeper in, a hand suddenly wrapped around his waist. He was slightly startled, and immediately after, another hand firmly grabbed his back.

Shen Qingchen was shocked as the two of them rushed out of the water. Feng Lingju smilingly lay on Shen Qingchen's back and wiped the water droplets off his face.

"Can you joke around with something like that?"

Shen Qingchen lowered his voice and said coldly.

"To state it in advance, I am indeed not good at swimming."

Feng Ling Jue clung onto Shen Qingchen's body with all his might and refused to get down.

Shen Qingchen's expression became cold, and after holding it in for a long time, he coldly spat out a single word, "Scram."

"What are you thinking about?"

Suddenly, a cold voice that carried a smile rang out, forcefully pulling Feng Lingjue back from his state of response.

Feng Ling Jue glanced at the approaching man, and couldn't help but rub his forehead.

"Why do you look at me with such an impatient expression?"

Hua Liuyue walked over casually, and found a seat to sit on.

Feng Ling Jue was silent.

"Are you thinking of the past again?"

Hua Liuyue asked.

The moon was bright, but Feng Ling refused to answer. He slowly raised his head and looked at the moon, feeling a bit depressed.

The past went with the wind, but even after thousands of years, it would never be forgotten, and in the end, it would never be forgotten.

I don't know why, but lately I've been thinking about the past, about that cold, expressionless face.

In the end, Feng Lingju thought that he did not abandon the past.

It was probably because he was scared of Feng Ling Jue, and Shang Qing did not dare to continue targeting Feng Ling Jue.

Although this mortal world's child was a little childish, it was rare for Feng Lingjue to find such a compatible person, so he just followed Shang Qing's sexual behavior and continued to fish around, doing nothing else.

"I think the ladies of the Spring Breeze House are more beautiful."

Shang Qing started with his big idea, "Especially Jasmine and Tsui Niang."

Several male students were gathered around Feng Lingjue, who was kowtowing to them. He was not the least bit interested.

"Shen Ling, you are Duan Xiu, so you aren't interested in this lady?"

Shang Qing ridiculed.

Hearing that, Feng Ling Jue spat out a mouthful of saliva, and threw all the melon seeds in his hand towards Shang Qing's face.

Pui! Who said I'm Broken Sleeve? To spread false rumors! "

Feng Lingjue felt that it was very necessary for him to explain this matter.

The moment he said this, everyone was surprised.

"However, we personally witnessed your confession!"

Shang Qing set his gaze onto Jiang Chen who was reading by the side and felt that it was a little unnatural.

Jiang Chen raised his head.

Feng Ling Jue followed Shang Qing's gaze and looked towards Jiang Chen. Just when he was wondering why Shang Qing would be looking at him, he met his gaze and a look of disgust clearly appeared in Jiang Chen's eyes. Then, he fiercely lowered his head.

Feng Ling Jue blinked his eyes, did he say something wrong?

Feng Ling Jue picked up the cup of tea on the table and asked indifferently, "What did I say at that time?"

"It's pretty numb."

Shang Qing could not help but shiver.

Hearing this, Feng Lingju understood the three words. He immediately spat out a mouthful of tea, wiped the corner of his mouth, and wiped his forehead.

My god, I didn't expect Shen Ling to be so bold!

Shang Qing asked, "What happened to you?"

"It's fine, it's fine. I think you all heard wrong."

Feng Lingju kept wiping the sweat on his face as his eyes sparkled, meeting Jiang Chen's gaze.

His face was somewhat pale, delicate and pretty, and he wrinkled his brow. When he saw Feng Lingjue, he used his lips to form two words.

Feng Lingju saw it clearly, and he said two words — — scum.

That's right, this scumbag was talking about him.

The corner of Feng Ling Jue's mouth twitched.

"Brother Chen."

Shang Qing suddenly called out to him in a low voice.

Feng Ling Jue frowned slightly.

"Cough cough, since you said you're not Duan Xiu, then I heard that two ladies from the Spring Breeze House came just now. Why don't we …"

Shang Qing cleared his throat and spoke slyly to Feng Ling Jue.

Feng Lingju suddenly understood as he smiled, "Oh … "So that's how it is."

Shang Qing also laughed.

The two of them laughed in a rather disgusting manner.

In the midst of class, Shang Qing stood up, turned around and glanced at Feng Ling Jue, and then walked outside.

Feng Ling Jue also stood up and left together with him.

Jiang Chen glanced at it.

They went to the wall.

"Brother Shen, you head over first, then catch me."

Shang Qing pushed him and said.

Feng Ling Jue pointed at himself, "Me? "Why me?"

"Isn't this the same as brother Shen's martial arts?"

Shang Qing had suffered a lot from this.

"Well, nothing."

Feng Ling Jue easily jumped onto the wall, and just as he steadied his feet, a cold voice came from the side.

"Where are you going?"

After hearing the voice, Feng Ling Jue was startled for a moment. Then, turning around, he saw a white-robed Jiang Chen standing at the side, looking at him with an extremely disdainful gaze. This scene was somewhat familiar, but unfortunately, the current Jiang Chen was unable to recall it.

Thinking up to this point, Feng Ling Jue couldn't help but laugh.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]