Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

"It's easy to feel like a fairy in a long gown... But the premise is that someone has to put it out."

"And the suit of this long shirt is obviously very powerful. If you really want to match it, I think it is suitable for long hair in ancient costumes."

After speaking, he seemed to realize that he had said so much, and pursed his lips in embarrassment.

The young man raised his eyebrows and made no comment.

At this moment, the door of the dressing room was pushed open from inside, and the girl walked off with fluffy hair.

This is a dress that combines ancient and modern, with antique ink and rustling fabrics, which is more geologically excellent.

However, the upper body adopts the popular A sub-shoulder, which improves the overall brightness feeling.

The stylist looked at the girl in front of her who had not undergone the slightest modification, even though she had seen so much stunning her, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

It's not that she has never seen a girl more beautiful than the girl in front of her, but she can match her clothes like this...

It's really the first time I've seen her!

Yuan Xi yawned, rubbed his sleepy eyes lightly, walked to the chair and sat down, continuing to doze off.

Qiang Mo looked at the girl who was a little more awake, smiled lightly, and said lightly:

"Let's help her with the styling first."

The stylist nodded hurriedly and stepped forward to start designing the girl's shape.

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three hours later.

The two of them had all changed into their dresses, Yuanxi was lying on the sofa, waiting for the boy in the dressing room.

Qiang Mo looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes were inexplicable, he opened the door, and walked straight out.

Yuan Xi raised his head and looked at the figure of the young man walking out, with a faint glimpse of surprise in his eyes. ;

I haven't seen it for a long time... this long hair looks like...

In the past, it was only in the Demon Realm that the latter could be seen with fluttering hair and ancient costumes.

Now that I see it again, I can't help but be amazed.

The stylist stared intently at the look he designed, and the sense of surprise in his eyes was about to overflow.

The young man walked up to Yuanxi with a noble figure, pulled the latter's lazy figure sitting on the sofa, and said:

"Let's get ready to go, master, trouble."

When the stylist listened to Qiang Mo's thanks, he couldn't react for a while.

Qiang Shao... Thank you to her...

No, no, let her slow down.

The young man patiently waited for the latter's response, and there was always a faint chuckle on the corner of his lips.

The stylist glanced at the boy who was still standing there, and hurriedly said:

"You're welcome, Young Master Qiang, I'll just go back by myself."

After speaking, he took the lead and walked out of the house under the guidance of the servant.

Qiang Mo glanced at the equally astonishing girl beside him, the light smile on the corners of his lips filled with a trace of evil, and he said:

"It's almost time..."

Yuan Xi nodded, his eyes darkened in vain, got up and took the boy's outstretched hand, and walked out of the door in unison.

Ye Jicheng invited them so warmly, so they had to go to the banquet happily.

...

At this time, there was no one in the banquet hall, except...a man in the middle of the hall.

Walking in and taking a look, isn't that man's face impressively Ye Jicheng?

The man walked slowly in the hall with his hands behind his back, with a dim light flashing in his eyes.

Suddenly, a man walked out from the backstage, facing Ye Jicheng and said respectfully:

"My lord, the time is almost up."

Ye Jicheng abruptly opened his closed eyes, the smile on the corner of his lips had a hint of aging, and he slowly opened his mouth and said: