Xuemiao's eyes clearly said, which one do you choose, stay here to share lunch with Teacher Poetry and masturbate, or go down with yourself and continue to solve the problems between them?

Faced with this difficult choice, Mo Yi almost blurted out, I choose to have lunch with Mr. Di Shizi and masturbate.

Cough cough--

Fortunately, he controlled the prehistoric power in his body, otherwise he would really be torn off by Xuemiao.

Although I am not afraid of her, if the other party gets worse and follows me every day, staring at me with the eyes of looking at trash, and gnashing my teeth, will I still have freedom?

What's even more frustrating is that the other party is still living in his own home, and he can avoid it at school, but how can he avoid it at home?

There is no doubt that Xuemiao has already tried to break into her room in the middle of the night, and the other party can definitely do this kind of thing.

"Mr. Front Desk, what do you think?"

Teacher Dirty Shizi asked in a dangerous tone.

Facing the attack from Mr. Poor Shizi and Xuemiao, Mo Yi thought for three seconds, and finally came up with a perfect answer that would keep everyone from getting hurt——

"Wait for me, I'll pack three lunches, and we'll eat together later—"

Mo Yi said wittily:

"I'll be back soon, good kids can't fight, they have to get along well!"

After saying that, Mo Yi ran away in an instant, disappearing from the sight of Xuemiao and Wu Shizi.

Yukinoshita Snow Meow: "..."

Teacher Di Shizi: "You really are a cunning front desk gentleman."

Then, only two people were left looking at each other messily.

————————The dividing line after 3 minutes—————

Mo Yi is sitting on a common stool at the moment, with Xiazhiqiu Shiyu on the right and Yukinoshita Yukino on the left, but he doesn't feel any happy.

Of course, the witty man bought his lunch as quickly as possible, thinking that the crisis would be resolved, but when he just sat down and was about to have lunch, the crisis happened again.

First, Teacher Poor Poetry sat on his right side very rudely, then Xuemiao couldn't bear it, she handed over lunch to Mo Yi and sat on Mo Yi's left, staring at Mo Yi, as if warning him, don't do it If something happened that made her unhappy, otherwise she would hardly be able to control the hand holding the lunch box, and would directly slap him in the face.

On the surface, the three of them were all concentrating on each other's lunch, but in essence, Mo Yi had been enduring attacks from both sides.

The snow cat on the left, although quietly eating the lunch provided by Mo Yi, every movement is very delicate and gentle, just looking at it makes people feel very comfortable, as long as Mo Yi does not affect others, how to eat, How comfortable the style is different, one can tell at a glance that she is a young lady who has received a strict education.

It's just that, she who was eating quietly, was constantly exuding black air, and would occasionally give Mo Yi a hard look, as if thinking of which angle to hit Mo Yi with the lunch box in her hand, which would have a better success rate.

And Mr. Poetry on the right, don't move around like a child when you eat lunch, okay?

Let's not talk about it, you were already close, and you took a bite, and moved towards you, because the left side of Moyi is Xuemiao, if you move to the left, you will definitely hold back Xuemiao's suspicion, if you are caught She found out that this lunch is probably even more unpalatable.

In the end, Mr. Di Shizi sticks to Mo Yi's side as he wished, and every time the other eats food, because of the movement of his left hand, he will touch Mo Yi, and because the nutritional development of the other is several levels higher than that of the snow cat on the left, so Mo Yi always felt a little softness.

unacceptable!

Teacher Dirty Shizi, please don't go on like this, I just want to finish this lunch in peace!

How do you tell me to coordinate the body's sense of touch and taste?

Chapter 140 Seven: Snow Cat

For the sake of world peace, and for the sad ending of the end of blood to happen again, Mo Yi had no choice but to silently endure the attacks from Xuemiao and Wu Shizi.

Cold on the left, hot on the right—

However, Kasumigaoka Shiwa did not intend to spend the lunch time of the three of them in such a dull manner.

"Mr. Front Desk, I hate eating carrots—"

Mo Yi, who was eating his boxed lunch silently, knew that she wanted to make trouble again after hearing Teacher Wu Shizi's words.

"Here are these—"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu leaned against Mo Yi, handed his own lunch box to the front of Mo Yi's lunch box, and then put the carrot that he didn't like after taking a bite on Mo Yi's lunch box.

Mo Yi: "..."

Classmate Shi Yu, it’s okay if you don’t like to eat and give it to me, but you even take a bite of that piece, and put the piece with your teeth marks in front of me, is that really okay?

Although I am in good health, even if you have computer accessories in your saliva, I am not afraid at all, the most you can do is exercise in the afternoon.

But the snow cat on my left has been watching me!

Moreover, you can just clip it, why is it sniffing around me like a puppy, this scene is very visual, I seem to have passed it once today.

"Crack-"

At this time, Mo Yi heard a noise, and glanced to the left, it turned out that Xuemiao had bitten a round carrot into two pieces.

What kind of hatred does Carrot have with Snow Meow?

Why can there be such a crisp execution sound?

Moreover, when did you have such a good ventriloquist, Xuemiao, that you can make such a crisp sound with the action of biting a carrot with your teeth?

I've eaten all these carrots, and they're obviously boiled very soft, even if they're raw, it's impossible to make such a sound.

In fact, Mo Yi kept complaining in his heart to hide the chill in his heart, because when Xuemiao was biting the carrot, he was staring at the carrot with teeth marks on Mo Yi's lunch box with unusually cold eyes.

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