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Chapter Thirty-Five

  The Aristocrat High School Student Council * Chapter 35

  "Take your hand away!"; Lan Qingyu hadn't forgotten that at this moment, Ye Shuangcheng's slender fingers were still on her collarbone, and it seemed like he had no intention of taking them away.

  "Why don't I let go?" The sound of Ye Shuang Xi was very low, but for Lan Qing Yu who was close by, it was clear as day. This voice reached her ears and carried a hint of seduction.

  How hateful! He's already exposed her as a woman, yet he still has the nerve to get so close to her. However, if he didn't know she was a woman and got that close, it would be even more suspicious.

  Lan Qing thought of it again in her heart, and she was said to be that thing with Yan Xun Jian, thinking about this kind of thing several times, feeling depressed several times.

  Ye Shuangxi didn't mean to open up on her own, so Lan Qingyue had no choice but to launch a sneak attack.

  Lan Qing subtly adjusted her posture, preparing to find an opportunity to send Ye Shuangxi a move and escape his clutches.

  Lan Qing's right hand moved a bit outward and then forward, when suddenly the other hand clamped down tightly on her right hand.

  "What's going on, are you planning a sneak attack?" His voice, tinged with amusement, rang out, startling Lan Qingyu into complete stillness.

  He was too sharp and she couldn't make any slight movements under his eyes.

  At this moment, Lan Qingruo's right hand was pinned down, and her body didn't dare to move because of Ye Shuangxi's closeness. She could only stare blankly, waiting for Ye Shuangxi's next move.

  Ye Shuangxi remained still in this pose, a faint smile lingering on his devilishly charming face.

  Time is flowing, Lan Qingyu still wants to stay motionless, even if she is a martial artist, she can't help but feel that her joints and bones are sore.

  Ke Ye Cui didn't move, Lan Qing Ruo also didn't want to say anything else because she knew that whatever she said would be useless. Ye Cui was the type of person who did what he wanted, and didn't care about anyone's feelings.

  So the two people remained in this super-terrifying stalemate forever.

  Until the first ray of sunlight in the morning shot into the window, Ye Shuang Creek reflexively raised his left hand to cover his eyes.

  The sunlight shone on his pale face, and although he seemed to be a born son of darkness, he was also surprisingly handsome under the sun.

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