Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

A drop of rain quietly fell on the back of Qiang Mo's hand, blooming on the skin of the young man like jade.

"Little Momo, it's raining."

Qiang Mo raised his head and looked at the sky, pursed his thin and cool lips, and gathered the spirit of a dragon. This was about to happen...

Although there were already some shocking guesses in his heart, he still replied calmly:

"What's the panic, I won't be able to get down in a while."

Wu Qing turned his head and blinked to look at Qiang Mo. Could this guy also see celestial phenomena?

Hiding the flash of light in his eyes, he continued:

"Well, I see."

After that, no sound came out of the two mouths, just like old friends for many years, even if they were relatively speechless, there was still some charm in them.

The two of them were not slow, and soon, they returned to the provincial high school.

It was almost a little now, there were not many students on campus, and most of them had finished their meals and returned to the classroom.

Qiang Mo looked at the road with sparse students, and very decisively pulled Wu Qing to the opposite direction.

Wu Qing was stunned and was suddenly dragged to another path by the person beside her.

Wait, she eats so much, let her react anyway!

"Little Momo, little Momo, little Momo!"

Wu Qing's unhappy tone came out from her pink lips.

"Um."

While dragging Wu Qing who had given up resistance, Qiang Mo replied, but there was a bit more familiarity in his tone.

"Little Momo, even if you drag me into the woods, sister won't give in."

Wu Qing said slowly with a puffed face.

At the end, as if remembering something, he added:

"Neither is seduction."

After listening, an indescribable color appeared on Qiang's indifferent Jun face.

Suddenly stopped, let Wu Qing stand on the road, looking at the girl's beauty and beauty, a little stunned.

Different from the usual earnest voice from the mouth:

"Xiao Wu, even if you look bad, you will be beaten if you talk like this."

Wu Qing rolled his eyes directly at Qiang Mo, and said in a glutinous voice that did not match his image:

"Oh, man."

Qiang Mo almost didn't spit it out directly, and looked at Wu Qing who was shorter than her with complicated eyes.

At this moment, the little girl revealed an air of domineering president, which made people laugh inexplicably.

Holding back her urge, she ignored Wu Qing who was addicted behind her, and went straight to the depths of the path. She remembered that this path should be able to enter the classroom through the back door.

As he walked, Qiang Mo could still hear Wu Qing's gloomy loli voice behind him:

"Oh, man, don't regret it, I won't like you."

Wu Qing kept talking, she turned her head and just wanted to call out Qiang Mo's name, but found the figure of the latter who had already left. She looked at it for a while in confusion, and finally found the way to the classroom and left with Qiang Mo.

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inside the classroom

A girl was surrounded by everyone with a look of grievance on her face.

Taking a closer look, it was Mu Ripple who had returned early.

"Sister Ripple, I heard that you had dinner with the school grass today."

"Really?! Sister Ripple, tell us quickly what the school grass looks like when eating!!"

A look of embarrassment appeared on Mu Lianyi's beautiful face.

Don't these people look at her face? !

Do you want her to tell the story of her being humiliated by Qiang Mo? !

After thinking about it for a while, he said:

"Ah...school grass...he, maybe he's in a bad mood today."

Such half-concealed words even aroused the curiosity of the group of female students.