Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

At this moment, the wrist of his right hand is suffering from needle-like pain, and at the same time, the hidden darkness in his heart is fermenting and festering.

Aoi Ayase smiled politely, "You seem to be sitting in the wrong seat, right? Amami-san?"

Amami Saori glanced at Aoi Ayase, and then at Sakiren Shimizu complicatedly.

Aoi Ayase is... Shimizu Sakiren's friend, so she can't tear herself apart.

Tianhai Shazhi let go of the chair while hesitating, she wanted to compromise.

Fujiwara Yuki also wanted to sit next to Shimizu Sakiren at first, but she almost laughed out loud watching the two fighting openly and secretly.

Xianxian picked a delicious grape from the fruit plate on the table, and watched the two fight with interest while peeling the grapes.

She didn't even mind, and sat down obediently directly opposite Shimizu Sakiren without any complaints.

She is like a fisherman who wins with a snipe and a clam, enjoying the show in front of her leisurely.

Xiaokui is so stupid, it doesn't matter where she sits.

But sitting across from Saki Koi, one can clearly see the changes in the expression on Saki Koi's face.

The prototype rotating dining table is supported by four table legs, and there can be some interesting little movements on the opposite side.

Then invade with straightforward eyes, isn't it more interesting to see her flushed, patient and restrained?

Finally couldn't bear it anymore, at the next moment, Shimizu Sakiren, who had been speechless all this time, suddenly spoke,

"Aren't there two seats? Both Xiaokui and Saori can sit beside me."

Fujiwara Yuki covered his mouth and let out a sneer, echoing with a pretending mature attitude,

"Saori and Xiaokui are so naive, please sit down and eat."

"You go there." "You go there."

The voice of the girl in the quiet teacher's box sounded at the same time, followed by a clash of eyes like swords, sparks shot out.

This is too childish!What kind of children fighting in kindergarten.

Shimizu Sakiren rubbed her temples helplessly, for a moment she even thought she was taking care of kindergarten children again.

"Okay, let's have lunch first, and then talk slowly, shall we?"

As she spoke, she grabbed one of them with one hand, and arranged to sit beside her in a straight posture, just short of wrapping the two children with baby-specific bibs.

As the two children sat down with their own concerns, the atmosphere finally eased up a bit.

Disassemble the tableware, the color of the table begins to rotate, and the lunch time officially begins.

The eating time was unexpectedly quiet, and there was only the crisp clang of bowls and chopsticks for a while. Everyone was a lady who had experienced strict tutoring, and generally they would not chat during such meal time.

But occasionally there are differences, Amami Saori always shares everything with Shimizu Sakiren habitually.

"Sakurai, this kombu soup is delicious."

Tianhai Shazhi poured the thick kombu soup into a white porcelain bowl with a spoon, carefully handing it over as if sincere and strong.

The silence was broken, and all the eyes of the audience were focused on Tianhai Saori.

Shimizu Sakiren took the soup bowl in her hand, "Let me have a taste."

The cherry lips are pressed against the white porcelain spoon, and the kombu soup is in the mouth. The soup is mellow and delicious.

"It's really not bad."

Amami Saori carefully observed Shimizu Sakiren's expression, and asked tentatively:

"I've learned this method before, and Saki loves that I'll make it for you next time."

Fujiwara Yuki twitched slightly with displeasure, and with a bang, she simply put down her chopsticks, folded her hands and looked at Shimizu Sakiren's expression.

"Yuxi, why don't you eat?"

Fujiwara Yuki sat in front of Shimizu Sakiren, so her every move could be easily observed by Sakiren.

"It's nothing, I've eaten too much to digest."

There was not much ups and downs on Fujiwara Yuki's face, but his golden eyes were shining brightly, as if something exciting was brewing.

At this time, Aoi Ayase, who had been silent for a long time, couldn't bear it anymore.

In private, she lightly touched Shimizu Sakiren with her calf, then tapped her bowl with chopsticks, picking up a piece of fat and delicious beef as a gesture.

He looked at Shimizu Sakiren with some dissatisfaction in his eyes, hoping that she would understand.

Shimizu Sakiren immediately understood, "Xiaokui, do you want some beef?"

At this time, Aoi Ayase's frowning brows were slowly relaxed, and she uttered a satisfied "um" in her nasal voice.

It shouldn't be a problem just to help pick up a dish, Saori also picked up a dish for Yuxi just now.

Youxi also gave Xiaokui her least favorite green pepper.

Shimizu Sakiren thought about raising his hand, and picked up a piece of beef on the far side with his chopsticks.

While slowly moving to the porcelain bowl, Aoi Ayase suddenly smiled triumphantly, lowered her head and bit down the whole beef in one gulp.

Chewing her immature girl's cheeks like a hamster, Aoi Ayase's eyes were as bright as stars, and she commented inarticulately:

"It's a good time, um, more."

After hearing this, Saori Amami suddenly put down her chopsticks to express her dissatisfaction, her purple eyes stared at Sakiren Shimizu intently, and she no longer had the desire to eat.

No, those eyes should be said to be full of desire to eat.

Suddenly there was a slightly cool object on my calf, which moved upwards along the curve of the leg, caressing vaguely.

The slightly itchy feeling made Shimizu Sakiren's hair stand on end, and his legs clamped unconsciously.

Shimizu Sakiren's face was already blushing a little bit eagerly, she didn't care about being pinched from left to right.

The most uncomfortable thing is———The cool object will reach the bottom of the skirt!

Fujiwara Yuki supported her clear cheeks with her wrists, and looked at her with a gentle expression, her true emotions were revealed from her eyes, monopolizing, desperately monopolizing.

At this moment, Shimizu Sakiren understood for a moment that the slightly cool object was Fujiwara Yuki's foot, and she was in a bad mood.

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Push books, books from group friends.tangerine.

Miss Dong Gu Ling has been working as a bartender in the taverns set up by the system since she crossed over.

There is a rule in the tavern that the first glass of wine cannot be chosen by oneself, it is provided by the tavern.

And every glass of wine that Ms. Dongguling made when they first met, can always go deep into the hearts of every guest, let them fall into it, and say some words that they usually hold back, so as to release their fatigue.

As a confidant big sister, Ms. Dongguling will also accept these messages well, comfort each other, and describe her tavern as a safe haven, welcoming them.

But Ms. Dong Gu Ling didn't know that the wine she mixed was not only delicious, but also had various strange effects, which could always save them from trouble and lead to repeat customers one after another.

In order to protect their own secrets, or because of Miss Fuguling's beauty, they carefully guarded the tavern.

The notorious twin sword ghosts, the half-step master of the immortal blood demon, the mobile natural disaster storm girl, the new Lucia of the Holy Light...

And the only thing Miss Dongguling knows, and the worst thing, is that after they drink... they will want to play crazy with themselves!

"Indulge in Me, Lovely Guest" Skirt 1 Liuba 177 [-] ⑥

Volume 163: Chapter 140 Chapter [-] Chapter Nine Shame!

"Is it so delicious?"

Fujiwara Yuki asked, and after she finished speaking, she picked up a piece of beef with chopsticks and looked back and forth carefully.

The soft white socks wrapped the beautiful feet, and the thumb gently drew circles on the side of the thigh little by little.

Shimizu Sakiren's sharp body sent out a strong electric signal, and at the same time, the expectant and complicated eyes shot straight over like hot bullets.

Intimate physical contact is not difficult, what is difficult is the unresponsive eyes.

Deep in the hell of torment, every struggle is just rolling in the hot oil, as if every step is wrong.

Is it wrong to want everyone to bid farewell to the old haze and live happily?

"I... go to the bathroom first, you guys eat first."

Shimizu Sakiren bit her lower lip, she couldn't bear the pressure any longer, held her breath, and finally dragged the chair with a clatter and stood up with difficulty.

I can't share the joy of Xiaokui's victory in the party struggle, I can't look at Fujiwara Yuki's gloomy eyes after the foot of the tribe, and I can't give Saori the feeling of longing for care and then lost.

Then he stepped forward with heavy steps, and never looked back.

Her ears were buzzing, and what was being said behind her could no longer be heard clearly, as if filtering out the noise of incomprehensible radio waves.

Walking out of the teacher's room filled with gunpowder smoke along the white finely laid tiles on the ground, the cochlear heard the heavy closing of the metal door, and the tense body relaxed slowly.

Shimizu Sakiren turned the corner and came to the remote bathroom on the second floor of the cafeteria.

There is usually no one in the teacher's private room, so there is no one in the bathroom at this moment. The air exhaust fan and air conditioner are roaring, and there is no other peculiar smell in the whole bathroom, only the aftertaste of disinfectant.

The configuration of all bathrooms in Xiuzhi High School is the same as that of toilets separated from single rooms and a large and transparent mirror.

Shimizu Sakiren looked at the girl in the mirror. Due to lack of sleep for more than a week, the sapphire eyes had been stained with red impurities. Exhaustion is the most realistic portrayal now.

It's so strange, I've already decided to put it badly, why is it still difficult?

She turned on the faucet, washed her clean and white face, and wanted to use the swirling water in the sink to relieve her fatigue.

During the rare break, Shimizu Saki Koijing quietly relaxed against the sink for 30 seconds.

But the sudden arrival of someone broke the tranquility of being alone.

Tap, tap, tap, the sound of heels slowly spread from the corridor to the bathroom door.

Shimizu Sakiren turned around, the traditional princess cut hairstyle was calm and elegant, the golden pupils were noble and dangerous, Fujiwara Yuki smiled at herself.

"Saki Koi, I just came to the bathroom too, shall we come together?"

But she obviously had some bad intentions, and closed the bathroom door after she finished speaking.

If there is a lock, Fujiwara Yuki will definitely lock it immediately to ensure that no one can hear the conversation between Shimizu Sakiren and her.

Shimizu Sakiren let out a "huh" and straightened the wet blond hair on her forehead. She looked at Fujiwara Yuki thoughtfully, and after a long sigh, she suddenly asked:

"Youxi, do you think it is necessary for me to establish a club?"

Shimizu Sakiren didn't know why she said such words, it was almost like sending out some kind of unconscious survival signal.

"No."

Fujiwara Yuki was straightforward, taking out a few dry paper towels from the hand dryer and handing them to Shimizu Sakiren.

The heavy pressure was like a mountain, making people in a trance. Shimizu Sakiren didn't take the tissue, but just stood there blankly, muttering to himself with eyelashes down:

"Is this...? Did I do something wrong?"

Fujiwara Yuki looked at Shimizu Sakiren, and noticed her depression and confusion. At that time, the clear lake blue pupils had become cloudy and confused.

If Saki Koi is stained with turbid desire because of her own hands, if Saki Koi is trembling because of her own encroachment, Fujiwara Yuki likes her very much.

But at certain moments, I will also be obsessed with her strong and unyielding appearance, gentle but also powerful, soft but firm.

This is a rarer quality than diamonds.

So instead of being angry, Fujiwara Yuki decided to cheer up Shimizu Sakiren in another way.

She patiently took Shimizu Sakiren's tender hands, and wiped away the remaining water stains on her hands with a particularly gentle movement.

"It's not wrong to like to play music together. But your mistake, Saki Koi, was to cast your eyes on others. This is betrayal."

The muffled exhaust fan is still running, and Yuki Fujiwara’s voice is magnetic and gentle without too much oppression. If you read a bedtime book by your ear, it should be easy for people to fall asleep at ease.

After wiping his hands clean, Fujiwara Yuki threw the discarded tissue into the trash can, turned around and said, "I will be very angry if I cast my eyes on others."

Shimizu Sakiren leaned against the wall exhausted physically and mentally, and retorted weakly:

"Is normal social interaction also a betrayal? I don't understand, just because I gave Xiaokui some food?"

Fujiwara Yuki said, walked past her and patiently opened every door in the bathroom, his steady voice echoed in the bathroom

"No, I'm not angry about it, because I've already been angry this morning, and if I get angry again, it will appear that I am a very jealous girl, which is not attractive."

In the end, Fujiwara Yuki came to Shimizu Sakiko's side and looked at her with eyes full of desire, like a hunter staring at the prey, Shimizu Sakiko will be available for her to enjoy in the next second.

"It's just that now I really like Saki Koi's struggling to make a choice, and of course her shy expression."