People are teaching, and Yang Nai at the same table

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"give me!"

The female teacher emphasized her tone, raised her head and looked at each other to emphasize again, and at the same time reached out her hand to signal Wu Yi to hand over the needle to her.

Staring at the sunglasses with big eyes for a while, Wu Yi couldn't resist, so he stretched his arms and shrugged to hand over the needle, and by the way he said something poor.

"The troublesome teacher, remember to be gentle. Although I am still a solid person, it will still hurt me if I do it like Sister Rong."

"I know."

Chabashira Sae took the needle and gestured a little before stopping.

"No, your sleeve is too blocking, you have to take off your clothes."

"Tsk..."

Hearing this, Wu Yi scratched his forehead and got up from the chair, raised his arm still hung with needlework, and was about to undo the buttons one by one.

However, he was stopped again by Chabashira Sae.

"Don't move, I'll help you."

Ok?

Feeling as if he heard something serious, Wu Yi raised his eyebrows and stopped moving.

Although she is close to 1.7 meters, which is considered quite tall among Asian women, Chazhu Sae is still half a head shorter than Wu Yi even after standing up.

She pursed her lips calmly and walked forward, and began to unbutton one by one.

This was nothing at all, but as Chabashira Sae moved, the placket of the shirt began to part from the neckline, exposing Wu Yi's muscular chest.

From then on, the female teacher's movements suddenly trembled slightly.

huh?

Sensing the strange atmosphere, Wu Yi lowered his head and glanced curiously.

I saw that although Chazhu Sae was still moving, he became more and more cautious with each step, as if he was afraid of any physical contact, and buried his head low, blocking the light.

Going around the hair hanging down her face and looking down, one can vaguely see that the female teacher's cheeks seem to be a little more rosy than before.

Eh wait wait! ?

What's the matter with this innocent reaction as if it were a junior high school student, and teacher, isn't your character set an iceberg beauty? What kind of situation is this? Is the contrast cute?

Wu Yi's old gulp rushed to his throat in an instant.

Then he swallowed hard again.

Soon, as all the buttons were undone, when the shirt came off smoothly, Chabashira Sae let out a small sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, sit down."

"Oh……"

The two sat down at the desk again, Chabashira Sae picked up the needle and started to sew without saying a word.

At this time, Wu Yi was also able to see through the light of the lamp on the table that there was indeed a little blush that had not completely dissipated on both cheeks of the female teacher.

Huge gift crab.

However, just when Wu Yi was watching with great interest, Chazhu Sae suddenly stopped what he was doing, and looked up expressionlessly with a sullen face.

"What are you looking at?"

"Oh, it's okay, I just saw that the teacher's face seemed to be bitten by a mosquito, and this side is a little red." Wu Yi pointed to the side of his cheek with a very high EQ.

"Mosquito?"

Chazhu Sae was taken aback for a moment, then nodded slightly with a pensive look.

"Indeed, the weather has started to heat up in recent days."

"..."

It's over, it really is a cute contrast.

Wu Yixin said that what he said just now was already nonsensical enough.

Not to mention that this is the fifth floor, just the fact that there are mosquitoes on the artificial island is already outrageous.

And Sae Chabashita's answer was even more important. The weather in early April is said to be hot.

With this level of innocence, if he really has such a heart, he might not have children next spring.

After a while, Chabashira Sae, who had calmed down slightly after his cheeks were no longer hot, said while sewing.

"Also, I almost forgot to mention that your case can actually be regarded as a criminal case. Theoretically, it can no longer be handled by the student union itself. If you want to handle it, you must report it to the school, that is, report to me."

"Well, there's no need for this."

Wu Yi seemed to have expected her to say such a long time ago, so he refused lightly.

"If the report is made, that guy will be kicked out immediately, and because he is a minor, he doesn't have to bear legal responsibility. How can there be such a good thing, and I have already prepared for him an end that matches his status."

"Really……"

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Ah, there are always those days of Calvin every month... (Desperate)

Chapter 348 You Can't Let Your Girlfriend Be a Widow

In the end, it was just a series of accidental factors such as encountering an unexpected situation and not wanting to attract attention, so I came here to deal with the wound. Naturally, it is impossible to trigger some mysterious bondage plot as soon as it comes up.

At least, not now.

So after suturing the wound and putting on a bandage, Wu Yi left directly.

The staff dormitory building is still some distance away from the second grade dormitory building.

When Wu Yi returned to his dormitory, a certain white-haired loli in the room had already prepared dinner and sat at the table, like a little wife waiting for her husband to come home.

On the table, there is a school logo printed on it, indicating that it is a disposable lunch box produced by the school's self-operated restaurant. In addition to some home-cooked dishes, there is even a red date with rock sugar...and a pot of pigeon soup.

"Forget about jujube, it can replenish blood, but why is there pigeon soup?"

After Wu Yi changed his slippers at the entrance, he walked to the table and glanced at it, and couldn't help but gasped.

"Any questions?"

Arisu Sakayanagi tilted his head.

"Dove soup is not only delicious, but also suppresses itching during injury recovery, isn't it good?"

"..."

Not good, not good at all.

Wu Yixin said.

Of course he knew that pigeon soup could suppress itching during wound recovery, and many hospitals would recommend some pigeon soup as a medicinal diet for patients who had just undergone surgery, but the problem was that he drank too much of it.

When he was a child, almost every time he suffered an injury that required a little time to recover, his dear mother—that is, Aunt Yasha in the mouth of Arisu Sakayanagi would stew pigeon soup and drink it all the time, every month and every year.

So much so that I was really tired of drinking later, and I didn't want to take a sip.

For Wu Yi, he would rather be itchy and hurt than drink pigeon soup.

It’s just that the one made by my mother can still have the cheek to refuse it, but the problem is that it’s ordered by my girlfriend... Forget it, I can only drink it.

"That's it, okay."

It is definitely impossible to say that you like it against your will, and Wu Yi has no choice but to give vague statements.

Seeing this, Sakayanagi Youqi also pursed the corners of his mouth, as if he was happy to see him deflated.

Then followed by a rather critical question.

"What about the arm, is it okay?"

"For the time being, it's okay, there is no problem with daily use, but in order to recover as soon as possible, it must be impossible to use it at full strength in the near future."

Wu Yi moved his arms to show off as he spoke.

Although there would indeed be a slight pulling sensation at the stitched place under the bandage as the arm moved, but for him, this strangeness was completely negligible.

And Sakayanagi Youqi didn't know what he thought of, he was slightly startled and then fell into a brief silence, muttering to himself.

"Is that so..."

"What is 'like this'?"

Wu Yi glanced sideways, and before Ban Liu Youqi could react, he suddenly leaned over without any warning, hugged the girl up, and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, if it's just this level, it's still very easy, you see."

"You... watch out for your hands! Put me down!"

Sakayanagi Youqi was made anxious, angry and funny by him.

Anxious and angry because this guy actually messed around like this despite his arm being injured and bandaged. As for being funny... well, everyone understands it.

"I still think about that kind of thing when I have a hole in my arm, and besides, I don't know how to run. I'll do it after I'm completely healed... can't I?!"

"That won't work, no matter how hard you can make your girlfriend a widow." Wu Yi spoke eloquently.

"Let you take a good rest and recover, it will take a few days, what is widowhood..."

Hearing this seemingly righteous rebuttal, Sakayanagi Yusu was really amused, and no longer cared about his usual image of a young lady in front of other people, he reached out to hit someone's dog's head.

Seeing that the little hand was about to wave down, it was blocked by the light bulb on top of Wu Yi's head that turned on in time.

"Oh, or there's a way to do it without arms."

"...what are you trying to say?"

Facing Banliu Youqi's questioning eyes, Wu Yi leaned closer and whispered something in his ear.

Immediately afterwards, two seductive blushes quickly appeared on the delicate cheeks of the silver-haired girl, making Arisu Sakayanagi show an unprecedentedly cute expression of shame, anger and gnashing of teeth.

"You, you just don't want to stop for a few days, do you?"

"have what

Well, anyway, just haven't tried it yet. "

Wu Yi had a happy face.

And Sakayanagi Yuqi had an expression that wanted to rush up and bite him twice.

"No, no, at least not today!"

"Does that mean it will be fine tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow will depend on the recovery situation tomorrow, anyway, give me a good rest today!"

"Then you must have recovered very well tomorrow~"

Wu Yi was full of confidence and argued hard.

"By the way, tomorrow is confirmed anyway, how about previewing it today? Just once?"

"...Didn't you just say you can't do it today?"