Master Devil Don't Kiss Me Chapter 429

Translated by newbienoona

Edited and proofread by anks

Xia Xinyu deliberately strings Chuxia along by prolonging the word “just” .

“Just what?” An Chuxia loses her patience .

“I just like young master Han Qilu . So sometimes, disliking An Chuxia is a byproduct . I hope you don’t mind . ”

Xia Xinyu smiles sweetly, but her intention is very clear . She didn’t lie about anything .

It explains the discomfort An Chuxia feels . Xia Xinyu doesn’t like her because she likes Han Qilu . If that’s the only reason, An Chuxia feels relieved .

Finally, she has some peace of mind .

While her wound gets treated, she sees Han Qilu return . An Chuxia has lived with Han Qilu under the same roof for so long (although not familiar enough to know when he lifts his foot to pee) that she can tell by looking at his cold expression that he can’t find the d.a.m.ned flag .

However, Xia Xinyu isn’t as quite familiar with Han Qilu . When he returns, he immediately shoves his bangs from his forehead .

However, Xia Xinyu isn’t as quite familiar with Han Qilu . When he returns, he immediately shoves his bangs from his forehead .

“Master Han Qilu, did you find it?”

“No,” Han Qilu faintly replies despite not looking her way . Instead, he walks to An Chuxia and says, “Can you hold it?”

An Chuxia immediately comprehends Han Qilu’s question, inquiring if her injury is serious . Despite a dull, tingling sensation, she’s not a flower that grew up in a greenhouse .

She smiles easily . “Do you think I’m the kind of person who can’t tolerate it?”

Han Qilu looks deeply into An Chuxia’s eyes, and it changes . He seems to be struggling . However, he finally breaks the gaze and looks forward . “Don’t regret it . ”

Ten minutes later, An Chuxia understands what he meant .

Ten minutes later, An Chuxia understands what he meant .

They still have a long way to go, but once they started out, the path got more difficult . The trees are bunched up closer . The greens are lush and tight . The forest definitely feels oppressive .

Both An Chuxia and Xia Xinyu are breathless despite the fact they’re not carrying any bags . Han Qilu, who bore the load, is slightly reddish, but his breathing is stable .

Is this the difference between boys and girls?

An Chuxia clenches her teeth and takes the lead in the path . “This isn’t the way to find the flags . We have to calmly a.n.a.lyze where they can be hidden . Otherwise, wouldn’t this be no different from looking for a needle in a haystack?”

Xia Xinyu wipes off her sweat . She is so tired, she sits on a stone without saying anything .

“What do you think?” An Chuxia locks eyes with Han Qilu when Xinyu doesn’t speak .

She watches him plop the items he was carrying onto the ground before handsomely taking out his mobile device from his pocket .

“What do you think?” An Chuxia locks eyes with Han Qilu when Xinyu doesn’t speak .

She watches him plop the items he was carrying onto the ground before handsomely taking out his mobile device from his pocket .

Mobile… phone?

An Chuxia’s eyes widen . “Weren’t we forbidden from bringing any gadgets? Why wasn’t that confiscated by the teacher?”

Han Qilu shoots her a gaze that says, “Who would dare confiscate his device?” He looks down to the device before searching through the address book .

“Hey, it’s me . Help me check the location… . Hey! What are you doing?” Han Qilu tried calling his people to get the location of the flag . But before he can transmit the request, the device was taken from him .

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Translated by newbienoona.

Edited and proofread by anks.

Xia Xinyu deliberately strings Chuxia along by prolonging the word “just”

“Just what?” An Chuxia loses her patience

“I just like young master Han Qilu . So sometimes, disliking An Chuxia is a byproduct . I hope you don’t mind . ”.

Xia Xinyu smiles sweetly, but her intention is very clear . She didn’t lie about anything

It explains the discomfort An Chuxia feels . Xia Xinyu doesn’t like her because she likes Han Qilu . If that’s the only reason, An Chuxia feels relieved

Finally, she has some peace of mind

While her wound gets treated, she sees Han Qilu return . An Chuxia has lived with Han Qilu under the same roof for so long (although not familiar enough to know when he lifts his foot to pee) that she can tell by looking at his cold expression that he can’t find the d.a.m.ned flag

However, Xia Xinyu isn’t as quite familiar with Han Qilu . When he returns, he immediately shoves his bangs from his forehead

“Master Han Qilu, did you find it?”.

“No,” Han Qilu faintly replies despite not looking her way . Instead, he walks to An Chuxia and says, “Can you hold it?”.

An Chuxia immediately comprehends Han Qilu’s question, inquiring if her injury is serious . Despite a dull, tingling sensation, she’s not a flower that grew up in a greenhouse

She smiles easily . “Do you think I’m the kind of person who can’t tolerate it?”.

Han Qilu looks deeply into An Chuxia’s eyes, and it changes . He seems to be struggling . However, he finally breaks the gaze and looks forward . “Don’t regret it . ”.

Ten minutes later, An Chuxia understands what he meant

They still have a long way to go, but once they started out, the path got more difficult . The trees are bunched up closer . The greens are lush and tight . The forest definitely feels oppressive

Both An Chuxia and Xia Xinyu are breathless despite the fact they’re not carrying any bags . Han Qilu, who bore the load, is slightly reddish, but his breathing is stable

Is this the difference between boys and girls?.

An Chuxia clenches her teeth and takes the lead in the path . “This isn’t the way to find the flags . We have to calmly a.n.a.lyze where they can be hidden . Otherwise, wouldn’t this be no different from looking for a needle in a haystack?”.

Xia Xinyu wipes off her sweat . She is so tired, she sits on a stone without saying anything

“What do you think?” An Chuxia locks eyes with Han Qilu when Xinyu doesn’t speak

She watches him plop the items he was carrying onto the ground before handsomely taking out his mobile device from his pocket

Mobile… phone?.

An Chuxia’s eyes widen . “Weren’t we forbidden from bringing any gadgets? Why wasn’t that confiscated by the teacher?”.

Han Qilu shoots her a gaze that says, “Who would dare confiscate his device?” He looks down to the device before searching through the address book

“Hey, it’s me . Help me check the location… . Hey! What are you doing?” Han Qilu tried calling his people to get the location of the flag . But before he can transmit the request, the device was taken from him