The first female national teacher of waste material counterattack

Chapter 78: The Allure (2)

"When you do those disgusting things, you should have thought that even if Luo Xingchen can't touch you, God will accept you!"

"Now, there is no need for God to take you bastards. I, the scum who are not as good as beasts, will take you!"

"Now... do you know who I am?"

As soon as Feng Qingcheng's words fell, everyone believed it. The seemingly harmless little girl carved in pink and jade in front of her was Luo Xingchen, the Luo Xingchen who was bullied by them to death!

Even if they believe it, they are human beings after all.

Now that they are human, there is an emotion called self-deception. In the subconscious of these people, they still don't want to believe that that idiot Luo Xingchen suddenly isn't stupid anymore!

Moreover, it gave them a big surprise!

Feng Qingcheng's pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes swept over everyone, and with just one glance, she knew clearly: These people are still miserably deceiving themselves and others.

She suddenly parted her lips and smiled mockingly: "Why? Don't believe it? Don't believe that idiot Luo Xingchen, he's not stupid anymore, he's become smarter!"

Maybe it was the sarcasm on her lips that hurt some people, a pure-looking, pitiful looking woman blushed, weak Liu Fufeng's body trembled slightly: "You...you...you child ! What nonsense!"

The woman's voice was soft and weak, and it sounded a little bit wronged.If it was a man who heard this, he would still feel some pity, but the person she said this to was Feng Qingcheng.

Feng Qingcheng half-closed her peach blossom eyes, and cast her sharp eyes on the woman who spoke:
Her hair was tied into a maid bun with blue silk like a cloud, and a simple jade hairpin was inserted into the corner of the bun. The tassels hanging from the hairpin were sprinkled on the black hair in small pieces, revealing a different kind of charm.

The woman's apricot-sized water eyes flickered in response to the occasion, and the crystals that seemed to be teardrops flickered slightly in the eyes.

As long as a man sees her like this, his heart will be at least half softened.

The smile on Feng Qingcheng's mouth became more mocking, this Yuliang, the city's mansion is getting deeper and deeper.

He knows how to use his outstanding appearance to achieve his goal without any effort.

This kind of woman is the most suitable for the harem.

It's a pity that she, Yuliang, will never have this life!

Because, Feng Qingcheng, it is not allowed!

Feng Qingcheng looked at Yuliang's eyes, with a bit of teasing: "Oh! Yuliang, you have a beautiful skin, but you have a femme heart!"

When Yuliang heard Feng Qingcheng's words, the anger in his heart rushed up, a pair of beautiful eyes flashed a hint of sinisterness, but that was only for a moment.

Although she was annoyed, Yuliang's face did not change from the beginning to the end, but her eye sockets were red, and there was mist in her eyes, but not a single tear fell.

The angle at which she hangs is just right, no matter from which direction you look at it, it is very capable of pulling the heartstrings in a man's heart.

Yuliang's appearance can only be considered average.

But she happened to be born with the type that is easier to be pitied, coupled with her well-controlled demeanor and movements, the man had an urge to protect her in his arms and comfort her.

As soon as the beauty cried, the desire to protect in the hearts of the men standing beside her came out inexplicably.

They all glared at Feng Qingcheng angrily, and the hatred in their eyes made Feng Qingcheng roll his eyes in a disfigured manner.

(End of this chapter)