Catwoman Xiaojie held the silver spoon in front of her, staring intently at that spoonful of soup, her brows slightly furrowed, her eyes brimming with tenderness.
In the class of over forty students, there was suddenly a pin-drop silence, with more than forty pairs of eyes all fixed on Wang Yan and Catwoman Xiaojie. Each person's expression was different, yet wonderfully so; some students were angrily pulling at their hair, some were glaring at Wang Yan with fury, and some were staring in shock.
Everyone's heart was shouting, wailing, cursing:
"Come on, don't show off your affection so blatantly."
"Show off your affection, and you die quick."
At this moment, Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting, who had been standing to the side angrily, finally couldn't bear it anymore.
The two of them exclaimed simultaneously, "Don't drink it!"
Even without Beiming Xue's and Ouyang Feiting's intervention, Wang Yan wouldn't drink it. When he saw the spoon getting closer and closer, while sitting on the chair, he was unable to stand up, so he had to lean back.
As Wang Yan leaned back, Catwoman Xiaojie's body leaned forward, her hand holding the spoon kept pursuing.
As a result, when Catwoman Xiaojie leaned forward, her already short top was pulled up, revealing a section of her smooth, pale waist.
Wang Yan, sitting in front of Catwoman Xiaojie, naturally didn't see this, but the classmates behind Catwoman Xiaojie saw it very clearly.
Especially conspicuous on Catwoman Xiaojie's white waist was a blue tattoo.
This tattoo was of a cute, obedient little cat.
The ten or so male classmates sitting behind Catwoman Xiaojie couldn't help but turn red in the face, their eyes fixed on Xiaojie's waist, unable to move.
Suddenly, there was a constant "puff" "puff" sound, as seven or eight male students' noses began to bleed.
But if Wang Yan saw this, he would immediately recognize that the cute cat tattoo was actually Catwoman Xiaojie's Demon Pattern.
This Demon Pattern was not cute at all; in fact, it hid the terrifying and powerful cultivation of a Demon Master within.
At this time, Wang Yan, in his attempt to avoid Catwoman Xiaojie, had leaned back to the extreme, nearly about to lie on the ground, but the spoon approaching his mouth was unavoidable.
Seeing the ambiguous actions of the two, Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting were almost fuming with rage.
Ouyang Feiting, tall and long-limbed, reached out to grab the spoon from Catwoman Xiaojie's hand.
Catwoman Xiaojie quickly dodged, avoiding Ouyang Feiting's grab. But the evasive action was too vigorous, causing the soup in the spoon to spill out directly in front of Wang Yan.
Wang Yan couldn't help but exclaim "ouch," noting that his chest was soaked considerably.
Seeing this, Catwoman Xiaojie quickly dropped the silver spoon, covered her small mouth, looking heartbroken, "Oh no, Brother Wang Yan, are you burnt?"
In reality, the soup in the spoon had long cooled from being pushed around, it couldn't have burnt Wang Yan at all.
However, Catwoman Xiaojie was acting as if the sky had fallen, hurriedly bringing her hand forward, quickly wiping the wet spot on Wang Yan's chest.
The small silver spoon could only hold a tiny bit of soup anyway, and with just a quick wipe, it was pretty much dry.
Yet, Catwoman Xiaojie persistently wiped back and forth, biting her lower red lip with her white teeth, her eyes flashing with concern, pain, and tenderness.
Earlier, the male classmates behind Catwoman Xiaojie had nosebleeds, but now it was the turn of the male classmates in front of her to start spraying nosebleeds.
By now, in the entire classroom, there were hardly any who could keep calm and unexcited.
Of course, except for Wang Yan.
Wang Yan, not only did not feel any excitement, but he wished to be as far away from Catwoman Xiaojie as possible.
At this point, Beiming Xue finally couldn't hold back anymore; she hurried around from behind the table and pulled Wang Yan with force, shouting, "Brother Wang Yan, get away from her quickly." Nᴇw novel chapters are publɪshed on NovᴇlFirᴇ(.)nᴇt
Beiming Xue, naturally weak in strength, was using all her might but still couldn't pull Wang Yan away.
Seeing this, Ouyang Feiting also rushed over to help Beiming Xue pull Wang Yan.
Wang Yan was almost lying flat, relying on his waist strength to hold himself up. Initially, when Beiming Xue pulled him, he could barely keep his balance, but with both girls pulling now, he couldn't maintain his balance anymore.
With that, Wang Yan, along with the chair he was sitting on, was pulled to one side by Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting.
There was a "thud" as the chair Wang Yan was sitting on toppled over, causing Wang Yan to fall onto the ground.
As Wang Yan fell, Catwoman Xiaojie also fell with him to the ground, and Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting, using too much force, also fell to the ground.
The surrounding tables and chairs were knocked around into a mess, books and pencil cases on the tables fell to the floor.
At this moment, the class bell rang, but the classroom was in such chaos that no one even heard the bell ring; everyone stood up to see what had happened to those who fell to the ground.
When everyone saw the scene, their eyes widened immediately. The three beauties were all lying on top of Wang Yan alone.