Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the ban:

"Well...? If I remember correctly, I don't seem to be old, right?"

The cool tone continued to come out of Feng Ban's mouth, causing Ying Su's careful liver to tremble.

As if thinking of something, Yan Su braved the eyes of his boss, and forced his mouth to speak:

"Boss, in just one sentence, have you taken a fancy to someone else's girl!"

Feng Shi was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't respond, Ying Su would ask this question.

Suddenly, the figure of the juvenile noble and evil smile appeared in his mind, and there was an abnormal look on his face.

"What are you thinking about? Be normal to me."

After listening to Feng Xun's words that clearly avoided the topic, Ying Su became even more skeptical, that's not right...

If it were normal, the boss would definitely kick him away, but now, he spoke to him in such a gentle tone.

There must be some tricks in it...

He dared to bet that the boss must have something to do with this girl, even if it's not a good impression, it must be related!

Not afraid of death, just as he was about to continue speaking, he saw Feng Ban facing him with a cool smile.

Shaking his body, Ying Su blinked lightly, forget it, he should try the boss at another time.

Absolutely do not admit that he is a coward!

Feng Shi glanced at Ying Su, seeing that the latter had finally settled down, and stopped talking.

His eyes turned to the girl not far away, and the familiarity in his heart became heavier and heavier.

He must have seen it somewhere, but, why can't he remember it!

After thinking about it for a long time, she kept her movements contemplative, staring at the gorgeous girl under the light in the dark.

...

Not long after, Qi Yan returned to Qiang Mo's side and handed over a set of pink ink splashes with a white background.

The girl took it casually, put down the goblet that was filled with red wine at some point in her hand, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised.

"Thanks."

The smile for a moment fascinated Qi Yan's eyes, leaving the latter stunned in place, the tip of his nose brushed the fragrance of the girl, and he was concentrating like an orchid.

...

Qiang Mo's eyes remained unchanged, and he passed through the crowd calmly, ignoring the admiring eyes around him.

The curvature of the corners of the mouth rose slightly, the red face withered bones, the love in a moment, who can say it accurately?

Soon she walked into the dressing room. The girl was about to open the door when suddenly, out of the corner of the eye, she caught a glimpse of the "tail" behind her.

He smiled slightly, really not giving up.

Is it not enough to intimidate her to be ready to attack her so soon?

Even if he knew that someone was following him, Qiang Mo walked into the dressing room as usual, closed the door and locked it.

Shaking off the clothes in his hand, it was a long shirt and a pair of pure white wide-leg pants.

The light pink color gradually faded on the white gown, and there were ink stains from time to time, like a rain flower that fell accidentally.

There was a piece of tulle outside, and the fog on the lotus scene on the gown was even more hazy, like a fairyland.

Qiang Mo raised his eyebrows, the clothes designed by this kid tend to be more traditional.

Change as quickly as possible, then hang up your previous clothes.

Occasionally glanced aside, looking at the girl in the sky with the fluttering skirt in the mirror, there was a faint nostalgia in her eyes.

I remember that in the past, this kind of fairy-like clothes was also forced to wear.

In the days when she was in the fairy world, she wore the same clothes as the fairy every day. For this reason, she also despised this kind of white dress for a long time.

Taking back the emotion in her eyes, the habitual curvature of the corners of the girl's lips rose again.