Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 356: “Xiang” grabbed a hand

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Ye Qingqian's hand is about to touch Ye Qingluo's bandaged wound.

Ye Qingluo suddenly shrank her arm back, blinking her panicked eyes: "Sister, I really can't touch it, I..."

With this shrinking, Ye Qingqian's hand on her wrist slipped down.

Ye Qingqian's grip was extremely tight. This slippage meant that the stuff in Ye Qing's tight cuffs was slid out and fell into Ye Qingqian's hands.

Ye Qingqian was originally clinging to Ye Qingluo's wrist, but after being freed by Ye Qingluo, her palm caught another soft object.

Subconsciously clenched.

Suddenly, a pile of yellow things seeped out of the handkerchief, and it was covered with Ye Qingqian's hands.

It's sticky and yellow, with a weird smell.

This visual impact...looks like it's one-handed... Rexiang.

Ye Qingqian's face suddenly became black.

The sloppy, yellow-hued hand reminded her of the substances she saw during the cleaning of the hut a few days ago. During the cleaning process, she was inevitably stained with those substances.

Suddenly, the rushing sensation in the stomach became more and more obvious.

The smile on her face can't hold back anymore.

When the surrounding freshmen saw the lump of things Ye Qingqian was holding, they all looked ugly and wanted to laugh.

Some people leaned on the wall and retched directly.

"Oh...sister, I said you can't touch it, look at it..."

On the contrary, Ye Qingluo, who hid this yellow and yellow thing, looked at Ye Qingqian complainingly, "This is when I played in the mud with the students of the Demon Class yesterday, and I finally managed to do it. I still want to take home and put it in my room!"

Mud?

The new students opened their eyes one by one, staring at the thing in Ye Qingqian's hand, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

There are also new students’ ear tips, and they hear the three words "Devil's Class".

It's worthy of being the devil's class called the waste class. The students of the devil's class are all hard training and hard work to learn knowledge. The students of the devil's class play mud in competitions?

The freshmen thought of Ye Qingluo's performance in training, and they felt a pity in their hearts.

He was obviously a plastic talent, but he was assigned to the waste class and accompanied a group of waste to play in the mud.

It just ruined Ye Qingluo.

"Sister, you squeezed my mud sculpture! You have to pay me!" Ye Qingluo seemed to have failed to notice the eyes of the people around him, and said aggrievedly.

She is still wronged?

She still wants to make herself pay her?

Ye Qing's light complexion was called a colorful face, and she was so angry that she wanted to slap Ye Qing Luo to death.

He put the mud in his sleeves well, and pretended to be innocent. Ye Qingluo was playing with her deliberately!

Ye Qing Luo Mei blinked again, staring at the yellow material that Ye Qingqian was holding stiffly. After a long while, her face changed, she hid her nose and hid: "Sister, you In this way, it seems to have caught the feeling of flying..."

It's okay if you don't say it. With that said, the new students around who were holding their laughter and feeling nauseous couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Ye Qingluo, you..." Ye Qingqian's face was full of hatred, and the one who gritted his teeth wanted to wipe the lump of things in his hand onto Ye Qingluo's face.

But when he raised his hand, Ye Qingluo stepped back a few steps, looking disgusted.

The yellowish thing in her hand was originally sticky.

After raising his hand, the sticky mud fell from his hand to the ground in small lumps.

It's more like a beach...

"Training time is coming soon, what are you guys doing, you are not in a good team yet!"

Suddenly, a majestic and cold voice resounded through the entire freshman training field like a bell.