The Return of the Queen: Elune School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Nuo Xue's face suddenly became hot and she immediately retorted, "Ahem! Don't talk nonsense about whether you have a boyfriend or not."

"Hey, Nuo Xue, the school's idol Los Ye~~ actually picked you up to go to school in person. It's really incredible, but it really brings face to our parents' family!" Song Doudou rubbed her little hands as she spoke.

Nuo Xue stared at Song Doudou with a black line on her face: What do you mean by a natal family?! Song Doudou, can you please stop labeling me randomly!

In the blink of an eye, Los had already walked over, with Snow Leopard lazily following behind him.

The three of them took a breath unconsciously. It must be said that Los's innate aura made him exude an invisible force of intimidation even if he didn't say a word, making people unconditionally surrender and awe.

He walked up to the three of them, and his blue eyes lightly glanced at Nuo Xue, who was lowering her head and not looking at him.

He stretched out his hand and pulled her over without hesitation. He turned to look at the other two people and said calmly, "Nono won't go to class with you today. Please help her take a leave."

"Ah? Oh... ok." Munni and Song Doudou nodded repeatedly without thinking.

Ross smiled with satisfaction, "Then you go to class!"

His words seemed to have magic power. After hearing this, Mu Ni and Song Doudou left Nuo Xue and left without hesitation.

Nuo Xue was speechless and tried to break free from Los's grasp, but it was of no use at all.

Nuo Xue's eyes widened in dissatisfaction, "Hey, what are you doing?"

Lose didn't say a word. He just lifted the ball out of her arms and put it back on the ground. His warm palm took her cold little hand and held it. Suddenly, a warm current flowed into her heart from the palm of his hand.

The temperature in his palm is very moderate, not too hot, not too cold, but that warm feeling seems to be the most shocking.

Who said that the palm is the place closest to the heart.

His movements were so natural and skillful, as if he had already known that her hands and feet would be cold in winter, and he seemed to have long been accustomed to warming her hands. This kind of intimacy seemed to be a habit.

Nuo Xue felt a burst of sweetness in her heart, followed by a burst of indescribable panic and uneasiness.

"With your level, it won't be very effective to take classes with them, so I will teach you personally in the future." Lose stated with a slight smile, then turned around and sat on the Snow Leopard, "Nono, come up."

Just as Nuo Xue was thinking about whether the words "your level" were a compliment or a criticism, Lose pulled her onto the snow leopard's back. When the snow leopard was about to start running, she suddenly came to her senses and said, "Tuantuan!"

Just as he was about to bend down to hug Tuan Tuan, he was pulled back by Los, "You can't spoil it too much. Although it is a good horse, you can't relax the training it has acquired."

"But it's still very small!" She hadn't forgotten how fast his snow leopard ran. It was almost fat and turned into a ball. How could it possibly catch up?

Los said sternly, "It is a born wolf king. The king's arrogance is in his bones. No matter how small he is, he still has the dignity and pride that a king cannot trample on." After saying that, he patted the snow leopard's back, and the snow leopard immediately shot like an arrow.

Usually it flies out.

Nuo Xue quickly turned around to look, and saw a ball of small white balls getting smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared!

Nuo Xue was anxious, "Los, Tuantuan can't keep up, tell the snow leopard to slow down."

"Tracking is the nature of fantasy beasts." Lose's tone was calm, but his speed did not slow down at all.

Nuo Xue was furious and looked at him with suspicion, "Are you trying to trick Tuantuan on purpose because of jealousy?"

Ross: "..."