The second dimension life starting from Fuyuki City

"I will teach you the magic knowledge that theoretically only a master or a family member would teach you. This is unconditional trust."

"At night, like now, late at night, you're in my room alone in your cute pajamas. This is a secret relationship."

Snow Meow: “…”

wrong!

The other person is obviously wrong, but why can't I refute him, or even feel like I can't help but agree with him?

Mo Yi ignored Xue Miao's entanglement and the gnashing of teeth on her face as if she wanted to refute but couldn't, and continued to explain:

"The most important thing is that you are the mother of my future child—"

"Isn't this an intimate relationship?!"

"I knew it—"

Xue Miao had long guessed that Mo Yi would definitely bring up this topic. The other party was clearly saying something that was too harsh on girls, but deep down she didn't feel much disgust.

"Can't you just not mention this, bro?"

However, what made her most angry was that she actually told the other party about this matter without showing much disgust.

Snow Cat rushed over in despair, trying to pin Mo Yi to the ground and teach him a lesson.

We're talking about something so important, why do you always use such a frivolous and joking tone?

Can't you just respect yourself?

If he is willing to confess to me according to the usual routine, I, Yukinoshita Snow Cat, would not give Mo Yilai a chance to observe the situation because of his pleading look.

Mo Yi: “…”

Girl, you are wearing pajamas now. Is it really okay to be so direct?

Complaints aside, in order to protect his beloved, the high-spec computer that Illya gave him as a birthday gift from her part-time job, Master Mo Yi still used his body to block Xue Miao's hungry tiger-catching-a-lamb attack.

Chapter 353: Snow Meow: Who do you choose?!

Since Xue Miao wanted to play, Mo Yi naturally joined in, of course on the premise of protecting his computer from being damaged by Xue Miao's attack.

The computer is placed next to the bed. This is a classic placement method for otakus. Whenever they get tired of playing on the computer, or after watching anime and seeing their wife's stunning beauty, they can roll onto the bed and do something interesting at any time.

The reason why Mo Yi placed it this way was because it was convenient.

His room is very large, and with the help of space magic, it can become larger at any time, but this is unnecessary. Does he have to use an instant transfer to move from the computer to the resting place after finishing his work?

Grandpa Mo Yi rarely uses his abnormal strength unless it is necessary. Instead, he acts like a human being, using his legs to walk, his hands to pick up things, and sleep when he needs to. This has nothing to do with the constraints of the strength itself, but is just Mo Yi's personal habit.

If everything were accomplished in a nearly godlike manner, where would the fun be?

Without restraint of his own power, Grandpa Mo Yi felt that he would soon become one of those gods believed in by the world. He would just be a statue, without likes or dislikes, without emotions, sitting high in the temple, listening to the believers chattering about their daily lives, saying some prayers that theoretically only someone could have, while he himself would be immersed in the mysteries of the universe and the void, unable to extricate himself.

Anyway, the biggest role of a god is to sit there and act like a village committee director, listening to the people's chatter about their daily lives and taking on their faith. As for their wishes, they will naturally stop doing them. Otherwise, the god will not have to do anything else all day, and it will not be enough for him to act as a babysitter for the believers all day.

Cough cough--

Of course, if it is to help those young female believers who have not had children for many years, he can reluctantly do it himself.

However, Mo Yi did not choose to become a god through faith, but to take the upgrade path of concentrating all the great powers in several bodies, comprehending the laws, and cultivating his true self. Naturally, he did not need to work part-time as the director of the village committee and the director of the Women's Federation.

Presumably, as an omnipotent god, Grandpa Mo Yi prefers to live and practice as a human being.

You know, if you regard yourself as a god, then the people you interact with in your daily life are all similar guys, each of them is so arrogant, and they always say boring things like "The world is filthy again, I have to practice earth, water, wind and fire again to create a new world". It's so boring to scheme with others all day long.

As mentioned earlier, the angry Snow Cat habitually used violence to solve problems, and subconsciously used the lion-pouncing-on-a-rabbit skill on Mo Yi.

Violence is a good thing. Although it cannot solve all problems, it can solve the problem of the other party who caused the problem.

And Xue Miao was not a violent person. She just couldn't argue with Mo Yi, so she smiled to save his face. The other party didn't care. Even if she didn't admit it, she cared about him very much in her heart. It seemed that there was no best way to express her feelings except violence.

It can also be understood that Snow Cat is always bound by various standards in his heart, and strives to meet the ideal standards in his heart, feeling lonely and helpless.

But now, she can finally express her inner feelings and her true self in front of another person.

A mind that has been comfortable for many years, once liberated, will naturally be much rougher than that of an ordinary person. At this moment, she is like a little girl, ready to pounce and express her inner dissatisfaction with her little fists.

Grandpa Mo Yi could vaguely feel the changes in the other party. He knew everything, but he didn't say anything and just did it.

So, he stretched out his arms to welcome the attack of Snow Cat. Under his control, the two of them did not crash into the computer, but rolled on the bed next to them.

Grandpa Mo Yi seemed to have given up and let Xue Miao punch him. It didn't hurt at all anyway.

After fighting for a while, Xue Miao felt that the atmosphere was not right and stopped.

In this situation, feeling herself lying on Mo Yi, feeling the warmth and the hot breath coming from him, Xue Miao's fearless state due to shame and anger just now disappeared in an instant. Instead, she felt her whole body was hot and soft, her heart was pounding, and her brain was like a layer of plastic. She didn't know what she was doing, and what she should do next.

If she had a mirror, she would be able to see her face now. It was no longer her usual icy poker face, but a rosy face like that of a young girl in love. It was probably to the point that she was about to emit a lot of steam and turn into a steam queen.

Xue Miao looked at Mo Yi somewhat bewilderedly. The other party did not look as painful as she had imagined, nor did he look at her with a malicious smile like the male protagonist in the book.

He just lay there, pretending to have given up on treatment and letting himself be dealt with, then looked at the snow cat still lying on him with a gentle smile.

This atmosphere is very strange!

Xue Miao felt something was wrong. She knew what was going on in this situation. She had seen such plots in many pure love novels, and she had also imagined herself in such stories. Naturally, the male protagonist's face was Mo Yi's.

But those were all fantasies, the kind of strange fantasies that only come about when you're alone, hiding under the covers.

In reality, Xue Miao had never thought about such a thing, nor had she made such mental preparations. The development was too fast. There was no confession, holding hands, or kissing yet, and then this happened.

All kinds of strange thoughts emerged in Xue Miao's mind.

Facing Mo Yi's gentle eyes that accepted all her willful and coquettish behavior, Xue Miao dodged it from the bottom of her heart. After a few seconds, she pretended to be as angry as before, turned her head and snorted:

"I told you to talk nonsense. Do you realize your mistake now?"

"If you admit your mistake, I will forgive you generously."

Grandpa Mo Yi smiled without saying anything, and the two of them stared at each other for a few seconds.

In the end, Xue Miao couldn't hold on any longer, lowered his head, and prepared to use violence to change the subject.

Grandpa Mo Yi, who had discovered this, naturally couldn't let the other party succeed. He had allowed the other party to punch his chest with his little fist before because he wanted to give the other party a chance to vent, and it could also be regarded as a manifestation of pampering and closeness. After all, if the goddess didn't really like you, she wouldn't tear up her own personality and show her willful girlish side in front of boys.

But this kind of thing can only happen once in a while and cannot be left unchecked. Not to mention, Xue Miao just wants to use this clumsy method to break the atmosphere that she is not used to at the moment.

This method is really stupid. As Grandpa Mo Yi, who has drawn stories all over the world, he will naturally not let such things develop in such a strange way.

So, he turned over and hugged her, then rolled over and used his treasure against the snow cat, gently kissing her face. There was no romance involved, only doting on her.

And Snow Cat also felt Mo Yi's pampering and care from this gentle touch, and instantly changed from the state of a coquettish cat to the state of a cat that was being petted by its owner and seemed to have given up on treatment. It turned into a docile cat, allowing the other party to hug it, and looked at Mo Yi with its bright black eyes.

"I'm not talking nonsense."

When Grandpa Mo Yi saw Xue Miao's expression, he knew that his daily cat-stroking behavior had been successful, and he laughed and said:

"Xue Miao, don't you like this name?"

"Besides, I really think you will be a good wife and mother."

"Not at all, like—"

Facing Mo Yi, who was clearly no different from usual, Xue Miao felt an extremely scorching gaze. She turned away and spoke haltingly:

"Besides, I also know that I will be a good wife and mother. I don't need your approval at all."

Grandpa Mo Yi: “…”

Although I am speaking the truth, you are really rude, Xue Miao.

However, the most important thing is not this. The key point is that the other party did not say in a strong and intense tone, "Whether I am a good wife and mother, why do I need your judgment?", or, "What does it have to do with you?"

For a literary girl like Xue Miao, Mo Yi naturally knew that she wanted to refute him and must have thought of this level of meaning. But the fact that she didn't say so was, in a sense, self-evident.

Xue Miao did not deny that Grandpa Mo Yi was qualified to evaluate her, or in other words, she cared about Grandpa Mo Yi's opinion.

Although he said no, he honestly accepted the other party's setting in his heart.

"I feel a great need—"

After Mo Yi said this, he didn't explain too much. He just hugged the other person and felt the other person's body temperature and heartbeat.

Snow Cat's lips trembled a few times, and finally it seemed to give up and said nothing more. Like a tamed cat, it lay obediently in its owner's arms, enjoying the feeling of being indulged.

Of course, Xue Miao didn’t think so in her heart. Her mind was still very confused at the moment, and she was at a loss, so she didn’t break free from Grandpa Mo Yi’s rude behavior.

Afterwards, she probably thought so. As to whether it was true or not, it didn’t matter much. Anyway, she was enjoying this feeling very much.

In my previous life, I always felt that I was struggling, changing, fighting, and roaring alone, but in the end, I still returned to the room without any change. I hugged myself and sat on the corner of the bed. Now I finally feel the warmth that I longed for but never felt before.

It turns out that being hugged by someone is such a warm and comfortable feeling.

No matter how strong a person is, they need time and place to rest, and the same is true for Snow Cat.

So, unconsciously, she accepted this sudden development and savored the feeling of being protected.

When Xue Miao was receiving this spiritual healing, Mo Yi's feelings were broader and more replicable than the other party's.

While giving spiritual healing to others, you will also receive corresponding healing yourself. Just like when people pet cats, the cats feel very comfortable, and the people who pet the cats will also feel happy because of the cats' comfortable appearance. Mo Yi felt this way.

Feeling the happiness of Xue Miao finally letting go of the deepest self-defense in her heart and completely relaxing, Grandpa Mo Yi also felt happy because of the other party's happiness. This is what is called double happiness, like a dreamlike time.

In addition, Grandpa Mo Yi, who was once a Marxist materialist, had no less material feelings in addition to his conscious feelings.

For example, snow cats are soft and comfortable to hold, and they also have their own fragrance. It seems not bad if they are always so docile.

However, it's just a thought. If she always acts like this, she won't be the aloof Yukinoshita Yukino, but the lovable Minami Kotori.

Moreover, Grandpa Mo Yi, who is the world's number one in theoretical knowledge, once again proved that the unspoken rules of the book world are real.

That is, girls who put on pajamas after taking a shower are all dressed lightly.

Grandpa Mo Yi, who was hugging Snow Cat in pajamas, was 100% sure of this.

As expected, art comes from life, and the plot in the book is not entirely fantasy.

Also, Grandpa Mo Yi found out that he was wrong before. Although Snow Cat and the all-A Knight Saber King have a good compatibility, Snow Cat is still much better than Saber King, because when hugging each other, the whole body feels soft. Sayings like Snow Cat is a steel plate are all slanders.

I, Master Mo Yi, will clear the name of Yukinoshita Snow Cat today! !

"How long do you want to hold me, Mo Yi?"

Xue Miao: I can’t go on like this. I’m still a high school student. If I don’t resist, I might really have to take maternity leave. Although I’ve reached the legal age for marriage, how can I face people after this gets out?

Moreover, I am not such a frivolous woman, like the heroine in the other party's book, who can be easily succeeded by the other party.

Things that are easily obtained are often not cherished.

Snow Cat is a Snow Cat after all, a Snow Cat walking on a lonely and arrogant road. After absorbing enough warmth from Mo Yi, she became sober, calm and extremely ashamed, and struggled gently in Mo Yi's arms.

Seeing this, Mo Yi loosened his arms and let the other person sit up.

Of course, Grandpa Mo Yi would not seek death at this time and tease the other party. As the saying goes, a tsundere will become coquettish after being arrogant, and then become arrogant after being coquettish, and the cycle will continue until only coquettishness is left without arrogance.

Snow Meow obviously hasn't reached this point yet. Now is the turning point, and she needs to switch from a coquettish state to a proud state.

Seeing Mo Yi say something that made her shy again, Xuemao couldn't help but feel relieved. Although the atmosphere was still very awkward and ambiguous, Xuemao appeared to have turned back into the usual domineering and cold Yukinoshita Yukino.

After the two of them sat on the bed for several seconds, Xue Miao spoke first, breaking the deadlock:

"What you did just now is enough to call the police, so I'll let you go reluctantly. But if there's a next time, I won't let you go, Mo Yi."

Xue Miao first said a few polite words to express her modesty as a girl.

Grandpa Mo Yi was just listening. Did he need the police's approval to be intimate with the child's mother?

Of course, he still nodded cooperatively, with an expression that said, "I'm a good boy, I won't do it again next time."

Seeing Mo Yi like this, Xue Miao knew clearly in her heart that with his personality, there was no way he would be afraid of the police or anything like that. He was clearly pretending. But she was still happy in her heart because of Mo Yi's look of "I was wrong, I won't dare to do it next time".

Then he continued, saying:

"Let me ask you a question—"

Of course, it was just politeness. Xue Miao didn't give Mo Yi a chance to express his opinion and continued to ask:

"You haven't updated the novel 'My Youth Romantic Comedy Is Wrong, As I Expected' for a long time, and I didn't ask you about the follow-up last time."

"If you were to choose the protagonist, who would you choose?"

"Cough-cough-"