【Gojo Family Housewife's Daily Life】Comics

There are wandering girls in Han, but they cannot be found. Han is so vast that one cannot swim across it.

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Does the head of the Gojo family have a lot?

To ordinary people, maybe yes.

As the "Six Eyes" that the Gojo family had been waiting for for a hundred years, when he was born, the whole Gojo family was boiling with excitement. It seemed that he was surrounded by cheers and applause as soon as he was born.

But he felt very lonely.

He was always alone.

He was born into a large family, but had few relatives.

His father was really just a symbol of a father, and he was dispensable to him. He had no talent, but was lucky enough to inherit the family because he was the eldest son, and by chance he gave birth to a son with "six eyes", which secured his position as the head of the family.

He knew that the man...did not love him...

In the words of Gojo Kiyoshi himself, "Satoru was just born through Sakura's belly. The Six Eyes of the Gojo family is not my Gojo Kiyoshi's son."

He even often ridiculed himself, "I, Gojo Kiyoshi, am just an ordinary person. How can I be worthy of being the father of the Son of God?"

The elders were very satisfied with Gojo Kiyoshi's attitude. Rokugan was above everything in the Gojo family. In their opinion, the mediocre Gojo Kiyoshi was indeed not worthy of being his father.

The same is true for his relatives. They worship him as the family's god son, but they cannot give him family warmth and love.

Of course, he doesn't really care whether he loves her or not. Anyway, Gojo Kiyoshi is just a symbol of a father to him.

Gojo Kiyoshi's spells were average, and his abilities were mediocre. His greatest skill was to smooth things over between the Elders Council and the heads of the branch families. As he grew older, his greatest skill became to smooth things over between his son and his younger brother Gojo Rin.

As for the mother, the woman who became even sicker after giving birth to "Rokugan" for the Gojo family.

Sorry, he doesn't remember much anymore.

Her own magical powers were average, giving birth to Rokugan added to her physical burden, and her marriage to Gojo Kiyoshi prematurely overdrew her life.

She died when he was six or seven years old.

His only memory of her was the thick smell of medicine in the bedroom, and the words, "Wu, Mommy really wants to hug you."

The young boy looked at the tears in her eyes and couldn't tell what he was feeling.

Maybe she loved him, but unfortunately, he couldn't remember clearly.

Gojo Kiyoshi was very upset about her death and thought it was all his fault. Gojo Kiyoshi insisted that the pregnancy with "Rokugan" aggravated her condition, causing her to die at a young age.

Really ridiculous.

As far as he knew, the biggest reason for his mother's early death was the excessive mental and physical pressure that the entire Gojo family put on her.

Being a concubine's daughter born into a military family, the elders of the family naturally did not want to accept such a woman as the head of the family and the wife of the head of the Gojo family.

She was even more unwilling to let her own Son of God call her mother.

Their day-to-day torture gradually made her, who was already weak, wither away.

Gojo Kiyoshi married her but failed to protect her.

Of course, she was too weak. If she had known herself well, she should not have married into the Gojo family.

She should have known what she was getting into the moment she married in. But she was too naive, and the man she married was a mediocre old orange who could not provide her with any protection.

Gojo Kiyoshi.....ridiculous.....he is the head of the family, but the power of the Gojo family has never really belonged to him. Gojo Kiyoshi used to be a puppet manipulated by the Council of Elders represented by Gojo Masaru and Gojo Rin, and later he gradually became his "puppet".

All the powerful families in the Japanese sorcery circle and even the entire Japanese alien world understand that in the Gojo family, Gojo Satoru is the one who has the final say.

Because he is the strongest and he knows it.

Or maybe he knew from a very young age that he would become the strongest.

After all, only by possessing the "Six Eyes" can the Gojo family suppress Zenin and Kamo, and have the right to speak in the world of aliens and live without having to depend on others.

Therefore, whether out of considerations of fame and fortune or out of genuine concern for his own good, the family will spare no expense to make him, who possesses six eyes, the strongest.

Therefore, since he can remember, he has received the best education, and his family would hire various famous teachers and masters to teach him.

But I won’t go to school anyway.

after all.....

"How can the Son of God of our Gojo family go to a place like a school? How can those lowly and dirty commoners be worthy of being with the Son of God?"

"That's right. Not to mention ordinary civilians, even sorcerers who are civilians can't do it."

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Boring old Orange always says boring things.

Very boring...

The Gojo family is boring, the people around him are boring, even the teachers are boring.

But he thought the story of a teacher who taught Western culture was "somewhat interesting". He said, "God created the world in seven days, and on the sixth day he created man. On the seventh day he took a rib from man. God used this rib to create a woman - the perfect other half of man."

Haha, the young boy couldn't help but laugh out loud after hearing this, this is too stupid. Who would believe this?

A perfect partner? It's obviously better to be alone.

Only when two people are together can they fall into misfortune.

Just look at his parents to see how ridiculous this myth is.

When he was young, he often visited his mother's grave.

She died... because she was too weak, the flowers in the greenhouse could not bloom in the Gojo family... but it was not her fault, her fault was that the man she chose was also too weak.

But the weak cannot live a good life in the Gojo family.

In this world too.

Because this world is too dangerous and too dirty...

Yes, the world is dirty, ugly and dangerous, full of traps, thieves and ambitious people...

At this moment, he was thinking back to his childhood and caressing the cheek of the woman beside him. Looking at her dazed expression, he was really worried and uneasy.

Ribs, his ribs...

Will his ripped-out rib also be stolen, corroded... and eventually destroyed in such a horrible environment?

He doesn't allow it!

He will never allow it!

He wants to protect her.

Protect it well.

The intense sex made her fall asleep in his arms.

He looked at her sleeping face, and the more he looked, the happier he felt. He felt an incomparable sense of happiness, satisfaction, and perfection welling up in his heart.

She was bone of his bones and flesh of his flesh, and he sometimes felt that he would not be a complete person without her.

It was as if she was really a part of him that had been pulled out of his body, and had only left him temporarily, and finally came back to him in a circle.

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The room was dim and unusually quiet.

In the dim morning light, a tall man can be seen sitting on the bed with his bathrobe untied. Through the untied clothes, a few marks of a woman's nails can be seen.

He quietly and morbidly but affectionately gazed at the woman lying beside him with his pair of blue eyes. This scene, coupled with the dark background of the bedroom, seemed a little weird.

He would play with the woman beside him from time to time, as if he was playing with a beloved little toy: sometimes he would curl her hair, sometimes he would lean against her neck and sniff her scent greedily, and sometimes he would even rub her soft waist in an ambiguous way.

The woman on the bed seemed to be sleeping soundly, unaware of all this.

Her jade-like body was covered by the silk quilt, revealing only her slender neck, which was white and long, and would have been very beautiful if she had worn a necklace on it.

But at this moment, there was an uglier ring on it - gray and black in color, just like a prison chain.

But Gojo Satoru was still watching with fascination. He looked at his wife's neck in fascination, and also at the covered body under her neck.

He pulled her hand over, placed it to his lips and kissed it. He could see that there were gray-black rings of the same material around her wrists that were exposed under the quilt.

If Lu Qin woke up at this moment, he would definitely be shocked, not only because of the five rings, but also because of the morbid and greedy look in the blue eyes of the person in front of him.

It was almost dawn, but his Xiaoqin was still asleep.

Maybe she was tired. After all, he put the "little gifts" he had prepared in advance on Xiaoqin: on her neck, on her bracelets, on her anklets... In this way, the passive self-repair ability of her hands could not be carried out.

Gojo Satoru looked at Lu Qin's sleeping face with a smile, and stretched out his fingers to move the special ring on her neck.

He happily left another kiss on her neck.

How cute, Qinjiang... The new invention of "going everywhere" is really great, he should have let her use it earlier.

He looked at her, fiddled with the ring he had locked on her, called her name in a low voice, and asked, "It really fits, Qinjiang, so cute. Hey, Qinjiang, right? Qinjiang didn't say anything, which means she agrees~"

As he said this, he knelt down, laid on top of her, and kissed her on the cheek.

Lu Qin, who was used to sleeping with her husband, felt the heat and very consciously stretched out her white arms to climb onto Gojo Satoru's shoulders, moving closer to him and naturally pressing against his half-naked, strong chest.

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru laughed, reached out and hugged his soft wife in his arms, and murmured with a smile: "Ha, so happy, Qin-chan, I feel so happy~".

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Lu Qin felt unwell for the first time in a daze. What happened? Did she do it too much last night?

How long has it been since I felt this tired? It seems like I haven't felt this tired since I gave birth to Feng.

She reached out and touched it, feeling the tight mermaid line and well-defined abdominal muscles, which were particularly strong and attractive... Wujun? He hasn't gotten up yet?

She opened her eyes drowsily and saw that she was indeed sleeping in Gojo Satoru's arms.

Gojo Satoru laughed softly. He bit her ear affectionately and said, "Bad girl, you slept for so long. And you still ignore me~"

It was not until then that Lu Qin came to her full consciousness. Thinking of what happened yesterday, she stood up and wanted to ask Gojo Satoru how he was going to deal with the matter of Tsuruori and Uncle Rin, but she was afraid of upsetting him, so she chose to keep it aside for the time being.

But thinking that Xing's classmates were leaving today, she still had to get up. After all, even out of basic courtesy, she should see them off today.

But when she stood up, she soon discovered something was wrong. She felt as if her powers were sealed! After she felt something abnormal on her neck, wrists, and ankles, she immediately lifted the quilt.

Then, she was completely stunned!

Gojo Satoru also got up from the bed, his slender and strong body bathed in the morning light. He lifted the silver hair that was slightly hanging on his forehead with one hand and looked down at Lu Qin.

The young and handsome face exuded a happy and lazy aura at the moment. He smiled, and his fair skin exuded a jade-like luster in the morning light.

Lu Qin was shocked and felt unbelievable! As she moved, some things naturally flowed down.

At the same time, she quickly noticed the marks on her body and the five gray-black circles that looked problematic no matter how she looked at them.

Lu Qin calmed down, looked at the familiar yet strange man in front of him, and asked, "Wu, what are you going to do? Quickly remove these circles! I feel very uncomfortable!"