Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

The person concerned raised his eyebrows in disapproval, but this sentence scared the little boy Yingsu to the ground.

Oh my god, there are people in this world who dare to laugh at his sexuality in front of his exiled brother.

There are deep routines in the city, and he wants to go back to the countryside...

"Oh? Even if I'm not normal, I won't like you. After all, you look safer."

A calm tone of words slowly spit out from Feng Ban's mouth. He didn't care about the words of the young man before, and his charming old-fashioned eyes flashed with interest and playfulness.

Qiang Mo was stunned.

But she didn't expect that this man was even worse than her.

What makes her look "safer"? Since she was a child, she has always considered how not to confuse girls and talk to each other.

Rao Shiqiang Mo's indifferent and calm aura almost dissipated when he was not banished.

The face that made people screaming madly smiled casually, and it shook Feng Xian's eyes.

this boy,

There is really crazy capital.

Just as this beautiful scene continued, the voice characteristic of Qiang Mo's solitary residence came into Feng Xun's ears again.

"Young Master Feng, speak to your heart. Don't deny that you are the one below. Your aura tells the truth."

Covering the rare emotions in his eyes, Feng Xun slowly approached the boy.

"Huh... the one below?"

Seeing Feng Ban walking in front of him, Qiang Mo didn't even bother to give her a look. When Feng Ban's extremely oppressive aura reached her, it was as if she was swallowed up.

However, Qiang Mo didn't seem to realize his posture at this time.

The boy who was leaning against the wall at first was like being held in the latter's arms by the banishment.

Ambiguous posture...

The boy still did not give up and said with a venomous tongue:

"It turns out that Young Master Feng still has self-knowledge, and the medicine is not in vain."

As soon as these words came out, a shadow fell on the boy's face.

Qiang Mo's cool and calm expression finally changed.

This pose...

He calmly raised his head and glanced at the man who was significantly taller than him.

Estimate how tall you would be if you stood up straight.

Um.

very good.

She must drink more milk in the future.

Feng Xun looked at the young man in front of him, and a fresh breeze blew the broken hair on Qiang Mo's forehead, as if he had come out of the painting, but he had an evil spirit.

Different from the low and mellow of banishment, Qiang Mo is more like a high-flying eagle.

"This classmate, remember to drink more milk in the future. It's not your fault that you don't grow taller, it's that you are born with only such a tall life."

After speaking, there was no reply from Qiang Mo.

Is this a defeat?

Someone thought to himself, but didn't realize how reverie his oppressive posture was at the moment.

Suddenly, Qiang Mo suddenly raised his head and directly bumped into Feng Ban, who was staring down at him.

"Fuck."

Indecent syllables spit out from Qiang Mo's mouth.

Is this uncle really in love with her or what? Why are you lowering your head for no reason? Don't play with a guy who seems to be a man on the surface.

Feng Ban hadn't yet reacted from the collision, and unconsciously reached out and rubbed his slightly red forehead.

It's really heavy.

There was a flash of emotion in his eyes, how could he not be at all prepared for the young man in front of him.

The tip of the nose seems to be lingering with the unique orchid smell.

This taste...

How does it feel familiar.

Flicking the messy thoughts in his head, Feng Ban turned his eyes away and stopped staring at the unhappy boy in front of him.

Inexplicable,

Even a little guilty.

When Qiang Mo saw Feng Shi averted his gaze, he was no longer sullen, and inadvertently rubbed over the place where the two collided just now.

Her eyes are a little dark, has she not paid off the debt of blowing up the nursing home in her previous life?

Another ban was sent to her.

If it was an express delivery, she would choose to return it without any principle.

Then,

Bad review.

at last,

report.

Too lazy to pay attention to Yan Su, who had been stunned for a long time, Qiang Mo lightly glanced at Feng Shi, whose face was unclear, and walked away from his side, leaving a sentence in the somewhat depressed air:

"Young Master Feng, remember to take care of your feet, be careful of being beaten up."

The ban was naturally heard, and a smile quietly appeared on the deep and charming face, a little cautious.

Not urgent.

days are long...

Feng Shi faintly glanced at Yan Su, who was beside him, and spit out a few words on his thin lips: