Ace Classroom: Magic Principal

Chapter 230

Hearing the sound, when Dongfang Han raised his head, he saw Zhuo Lin standing not far away.When he saw her, there was a gleam of ecstasy in his eyes that she could clearly see, and he walked towards her.

Dongfang Han was taken aback when he saw his steady and powerful appearance.

"Zhuo Lin, your feet..."

"Okay." Zhuo Lin looked at her with a smile and tenderness in his eyes.

"In order to let you see the original him, Zhuo Lin put all his efforts into training. He is simply a monster that cannot be defeated." At this time, Yi Changfeng came up from behind and said jokingly.

"Shut up!" Zhuo Lin turned around and gave him a hard look.

Yi Changfeng cast a helpless look at Dongfang Han, Xia Rongrong and the others couldn't help but smile.

"Go back to your room, you've been tired all day." Zhuo Lin vaguely began to rush Dongfang Han to rest, because her complexion was just as Hai Li said, not pretty.

Dongfang Han nodded, seeing that Zhuo Lin had returned to the previous state, the weight that weighed on her heart was finally relieved.

So she didn't say anything more, turned and left.

"She seems to be in a bad mood." Yi Changfeng walked to Zhuo Lin's side and said in a low voice.

Zhuo Lin frowned slightly, looking at the gradually walking away figure with a hint of worry in his eyes.

...

The water in the shower didn't stop, and Dongfang Han kept running cold water after she returned to her room. She wanted to calm down, to think about Wang Ye's words, and to forget what she saw today, including Zhang Zichu.She didn't want to hurt them, let alone betray the organization.

It's just that some things are like moods, which cannot be controlled by oneself.If it was Teacher Ai, how would she look at herself now, and what would she say to herself.

There was a slight tingling pain on his body, and Dongfang Han finally realized that he still had unhealed wounds on his body, so he couldn't touch the water for too long.She turned off the faucet, wiped her body clean, changed into her pajamas, opened the door and walked out.

It's just that when he walked to the door, he was startled by the person standing in front of him suddenly.

"...you, why are you here?"

Zhuo Lin glanced at her and frowned slightly: "I have knocked on the door several times, but you didn't respond, so I just came in."

Dongfang Han was stunned.

"Why don't you wipe your hair clean? It's easy to catch a cold." Then, Zhuo Lin went in and took out a dry towel, pulled her to sit on the chair in front of the table, and stood behind him to help her dry her hair. The movements are extraordinarily gentle.

"What happened?" Zhuo Lin asked her like this.

Dongfang Han lowered his head, but did not speak.

Seeing her like this, Zhuo Lin sighed helplessly. When he lowered his head, he accidentally saw an obvious scar on her neck, and his pupils shrank: "What's going on?"

Before Dongfang Han could react, Zhuo Lin immediately grabbed her clothes, and his body shook suddenly.With the light above his head, Dongfang Han's shoulders, arms and abdomen were covered with scars, more whips.

"Those people tortured you?!" Zhuo Lin couldn't believe what he saw.

"Such punishment is natural." Dongfang Han immediately put on his clothes and said calmly.

Just as soon as the words fell, she was caught by Zhuo Lin, who abruptly pulled her in front of him, facing him face to face.

"Dongfanghan, you really don't want your life." Zhuo Lin looked at her with a hurt and painful expression: "Can't you think more about yourself, can you really be so desperate for Zhang Zichu?"

(End of this chapter)