"Damn, I'm going to force Lao Tzu to pull out your tongue again!" Hua Simu raised his foot and kicked over the empty table next to him.

TMD, it doesn't matter if you don't sleep well, you still beep and beep in the last class, and you can beep and fart.

Grumpy old girl grumpy online.

Hua Simu leaned on the back of the chair with his hands on his chest, his eyebrows and eyes pressed down fiercely, and the mountain rain was coming.

Hua Simu's eyes beside Han Mo were particularly terrifying, and his already weird pupils were flashing with a treacherous light.

For a while, no one dared to squeak.

Just sitting there, the two of them formed a powerful coercion, which made everyone unable to raise their heads.

Jiang Jun couldn't hold his face, and yelled at his neck, "Don't meddle with me!"

In order to look a little more imposing, he also kicked the table hard.

The table only shook once.

Everyone, "?"

This table is imported solid wood, real materials, several times heavier than expected.

Jiang Jun's facial nerves twitched slightly, and he withdrew his feet.

It hurts~

How can you see that Hua Simu kicks the table so easily.

The expression on his face that he thought he was cool was a little cracked.

"Stepping" Hua Simu stood up and walked towards Jiang Jun on the stairs.

The pace is unhurried and unhurried.

Lazy posture,-like sexy pace.

The temperament between gestures can't be changed, Hua Simu has accepted the etiquette of the royal family of the demon world since he was a child, even if it is a small road, walking casually, it makes people can't take their eyes off.

Temperament, upbringing, these things have long been integrated into the blood.

But what happened next was not so rosy.

"I—I'm nosy. Hua Simu stood still in front of Jiang Jun and said word by word.

"You...... You..."

Jiang Jun didn't finish his sentence yet.

Hua Simu's five fingers turned into claws, clasping his throat, Jiang Jun was forced to lean back, and reflexively picked Hua Simu's hand.

On his neck, is an absolute force that is unimaginable.

Jiang Jun kept falling backwards, struggling, and finally was pressed on the table.

Ninety degrees to the back and legs.

Hua Simu didn't even blink her eyes, and bent down towards Jiang Jun, her face close to his.

Jiang Jun saw that there was a vicious and bloody aura in Hua Simu's eyes, and his eyes widened in horror, forgetting to struggle in fear.

Joke, the ghost lady was a character who personally led troops to the battlefield back then.

Iron-blooded, decisive killing.

Invincible.

Jiang Jun wasn't even an ant in front of her.

The ghost demon Niangniang is the supreme position in the demon world except for the demon emperor and the demon queen, all the demons surrender, and the hundred ghosts go around.

Just as Christians believe in God, Buddhists believe in Buddha.

The people of the demon world believe in ghosts and demons.

She is their faith.

So don't challenge the authority of Hua Simu easily, especially when she's in a bad mood.

"What are you, what are you, you can't speak now? Didn't you say it quite well just now? Why, you're still not convinced, do you need me to help you unscrew your head?" Hua Simu's hand was not loose at all, and he could feel the pulse of his hand beating rapidly.

Hua Simu clenched his right hand into a fist and smashed it straight down.

Jiang Jun closed his eyes in despair......

There was a loud noise in his ears, and Jiang Jun opened his eyes suddenly.

The solid wood table was smashed through.

Everyone, "!"

"Next time, it's not the table that will be smashed through, but your skull~"

Hua Simu friendly reminder.

"You are all the same, give me a little respect for the teacher and class leader, your upbringing is not for feeding dogs, if you make a noise to me in class, you know the consequences. ”

Hua Simu withdrew her hand and patted it in disgust.

Jiang Jun collapsed to the ground, coughing frantically, coughing and crying, "Mom-woo-"

It seems that Jiang Jun was really scared, and she was so scared that she was so scared to find her mother.

Hua Simu's back as he turned back became stiff after hearing this, and he looked back at Jiang Jun, who was crying profusely, with a handful of snot and tears.

The ghost lady is a little ...... Flawless.

Why, why did you cry? Didn't hit him.

The more fierce you are to Hua Simu, she will be ten times more fierce to you, and similarly, the more weak you are to her, the softer she will be.

Hua Simu is such a person.

Hua Simu quickly left the scene of the crime and staggered back to his seat.

"Give it to me. Han Mo was a little displeased.

"Don't you know that you have a wound on your hand when you knock on the table so hard?

Hua Simu didn't feel it at the time, but when Han Mo said this, his hand hurt hotly.

She was so excited that she forgot that she hadn't regained her demonic powers.

Hua Simu handed his hand to Han Mo.

"Brother Han, I didn't go too far~ I didn't hit him. ”

Hua Simu couldn't understand the other party's crying.

"Not excessive. Han Mo carefully uncovered the gauze.

"Then why is he crying?" Hua Simu was puzzled, it was understandable that she was beaten and howled twice, why did she cry before she could do anything. Make her so guilty.

"That's his weakness, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

Han Mo's answer made Hua Simu feel a lot more at ease.

Hua Simu's finger joints are red and swollen, and the wound that was originally cut by the porcelain piece has been cracked open and is oozing blood.

"Hua Simu, are you stupid? If you dare to hurt your hand again, try it! When the time comes, you will cry when you have a scar. Han Mo's tone was very stern, but his movements were extremely gentle.

Hanging his head to deal with the wound on Hua Simu's hand, the medical cotton swab carefully roamed over Hua Simu's wound.

"Why do you have this with you?"

Han Mo replied angrily, "It's not that I want to change your medicine today." ”

"Si - pain pain pain ......"

There was pain at the wound. Hua Simu leaned his head over to see how his wound was.

Han Mo put his movements more lightly, blew the wound, and said unforgivingly, "It's a good pain, give me a long memory." ”

Hua Simu's hands were small, like her people, and their hands were only half the size of his palms.

The two wounds were even more terrifying.

Han Mo lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes blocked his expression.

The heads of the two were close together.

A girl who had been observing the two of them, that is, Mu Anya, had her nails deeply embedded in her flesh.

There was still a pure and harmless expression on his face.

She felt it, and the woman's sixth sense told her that Hua Simu would pose a serious threat to her.

Not only is the position of Banhua not guaranteed, but more importantly, it is ...... Attention.

Look at the current class, both boys and girls are peeking at Hua Simu and Han Mo.

It wasn't like this before, she should be the center of sight.

……

At the front of the class, Jiang Jun was still howling, crying breathlessly, and calling her mother incoherently.

The classroom was very quiet, and Hua Simu and Han Mo's voices were not loud, but they could hear it.

Good...... It's me who is weak...... It's none of your business......

How sad is it......

And they were all ashamed.

The second young master of the Jiang family, who is usually powerful, would actually have such a time.

Strong contrasts make an impact.

"Hey, don't cry. Hua Simu stiffly wanted to be comforted.

Jiang Jun instantly stopped crying.

The people next to me couldn't stop persuading me before.

The effect is good, and Hua Simu is satisfied.