Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

Qiang Mo's eyes flashed suddenly, and his body instinctively rotated to avoid it.

After a pause, he looked at the eldest young master in front of him with bad eyes.

Feng Xun regained some sanity and withdrew his grasping hand, but the coldness in his eyes still did not ease, he said in a cold voice:

"You are hurt?"

The young man looked at the latter innocently and suspiciously.

Feng Ban gestured for the blood on the boy's feet, and his eyes softened a little.

It's not like he's injured.

Returning to his former expression, he asked forcefully:

"what happened?"

Qiang Mo is a little funny for no reason. Do I need to explain to you what happened?

The tone of the moment is not friendly, and there is a cool indifference.

"Young Master Feng, if I remember correctly, we are not relatives, so why do we need to report my words and deeds to you?"

Feng Ban's eyes suddenly darkened, and the whole person was a little silent.

yes……

In what capacity and what qualifications does he have to ask about the young man in front of him.

In the deepest part of his eyes, under the sad mood, there was a faint flash of obsession.

Qiang Mo looked at the eldest young master who seemed to have been stabbed in pain, inexplicably amused.

Feng Ban glanced at the noble young man in front of him, and said in a low voice:

"You really can't feel it, or it doesn't matter?"

The smile on the corner of the boy's lips gradually disappeared, co-authoring the one in front of him and planning to stage an annual drama for her, right?

He replied calmly:

"Sorry, Young Master Feng, I don't quite understand what you mean."

Feng Ban suddenly gave a wry smile, paused for a while, and said:

"If I say, I'm in love with a man...do you think I'm crazy?"

Qiang Mo chuckled lightly, which was beyond her expectations.

Without waiting for the young man to answer, Feng Ban continued:

"But I like it, but it's **** dull..."

"But...even if he knows now, I'm afraid it will be a waste of time for me. No matter how...it will be a chasing with no results after all."

Whether it is openly or secretly, it refers to the young man in front of him.

Qiang Mo's expression cooled down completely, and there was a smirk on the corner of his lips.

Moral kidnapping.

Has she seen less?

If she was a man and rejected the eldest young master in front of her, wouldn't she be so-called cold-blooded and heartless?

If the identity of her women's clothing is exposed, I am afraid it will usher in more accusations.

The world only sees the good of the banishment, but ignores one thing.

From beginning to end, it was just a one-sided love affair.

She never owed him anything and would not have the heart to say it.

The thin and cool lips parted lightly, revealing a few words:

"Sorry, Master Feng, my sexual orientation is normal."

When Feng Xun heard this answer, he was silent for two seconds, and then suddenly laughed.

Didn't he think of this result in the first place?

But why... still regret it?

Maybe he shouldn't have brought it up?

so……

Anyway, he left a thought for himself.

The young man looked indifferently at the banished man in front of him, whose whole person had become repressed.

There was no expression other than indifference in the thin and cool eyes.

Looking at the faint obsession and madness on the opposite side, it was inexplicable and had some headaches.

It's over, one more...

She has always been like this. She was said to be unkind, cold-blooded, and inhumane...

got used to it.

"The other party has paid so much for you, but in exchange for your rejection!"