[Curse Return] How can a sorcerer not be crazy?

Considering that she is still a patient, all the intimate actions that Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru can show to her are limited to kissing and hugging at most.

But as the days passed, she was not a wooden person, so she could naturally sense the desires hidden in the dark and ready to erupt.

Although no one knows what caused her to invade someone else's body, isn't it a bit too much to sleep with someone else's man?

What if she disappears again and the original owner comes back and finds out that she was 'replaced' by someone for a while and her lovers haven't discovered it yet, and they pamper her like a treasure -

I'm afraid I'll be mad to death again.

Thinking of this, Huai Liang couldn't help but start to feel a little anxious.

"Here, have a few more bites."

Another spoonful of delicious soup was fed to her mouth. Huai Liang opened her mouth and swallowed it. Her mentality had changed and she no longer had an appetite for delicious food.

Just when she was about to get angry, she was choked by the other party's immediate apology, which made her feel a little suffocated.

"Okay, I won't eat anymore."

After forcing himself to drink two more spoonfuls, Huailiang pushed the other person's arm away, "Can you let me go first and let me sit and watch TV for a while?"

Gojo Satoru put the soup bowl back on the coffee table, leaned over and kissed the other's lips, lowering his voice: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, I just want to watch some TV."

"Then I can accompany you."

Gojo Satoru pursed his lips, blinked his beautiful eyes, and showed a pitiful expression: "I just want to stay with you, Liang-chan, more. Is that not possible?"

"Because I was always busy, you spent more time with Jay. Can't you spend more time with me?"

Huailiang took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

It was as if he wanted to expel the depression lingering in his chest as well.

At this moment, she really wanted to light a cigarette to clear her head.

She thought, maybe she was just like the 'original owner', the kind of person who would respond to soft words but not hard ones.

If the other party could use his status to be more powerful and domineering, and force her to do something she doesn't like regardless of her wishes, she could still jump up and resist.

Say something unpleasant to stop the other person from getting intimate with you.

But she always responds to soft words and not hard ones.

Somehow, the other party seemed to know her temper very well.

He always managed to accurately seize the moment before she was about to flip the table and do something to soften her heart and dissipate her anger.

Just like now, although he was accusing her of being cold towards him in his words, he was not questioning her.

Instead, he said these words in a very humble manner, almost in a "begging" state.

He was already so pitiful, how could she take advantage of the situation to make a fuss?

Doesn't it seem that she is indeed hard-hearted and unreasonable?

"Ah... that's not what I meant, I just--"

Before he could finish his words, Huai Liang felt his body being pulled closer to the other person's arms in a more intimate posture.

"Then let's watch your favorite healing movie together, Liangjiang. How about Titanic?"

Huai Liang was instantly distracted by the other party's words: "Isn't that a tragedy? Where is the cure?"

Gojo Satoru shook his index finger and said, "No, you'll know once you see it. The heroine has a fiancé, and the hero is a mistress. The two of them secretly had an affair and ended up falling into the water. One died, the other lived, and they will be separated forever."

“Isn’t this healing?”

Huai Liang said expressionlessly: "What you said, cheating...isn't a capital crime, right? If you are not an antisocial personality, then I can only praise you for having extremely high moral standards?"

Of course, it's just that he has two sets of standards.

In the second round, when he was the third party and was frantically poaching people, the Titanic was naturally a love story in a fallen city.

But now, his sweetheart was in his arms, and she believed and acknowledged his fiancée's identity.

Anyone else who wants to poach his employees will surely be struck by lightning.

There's no way around it. Gojo Satoru is just such a staunch idealist who does whatever he wants.

"Ah."

There was a chuckle from outside the door.

With the sound of the door lock being opened with a 'click', Xia Youjie walked in with a smile, holding up the sleeves of his shirt on his arms.

"Wu, please don't instill some weird ideas into Liang while I'm away."

Xia Youjie walked closer and picked up Huailiang from the other's arms very smoothly. He used his slender limbs to hug the person tightly and held him in his arms.

Huailiang's nose twitched. Although the other person seemed to have washed his body, she still smelled a faint smell of blood from the fragrance of the shower gel.

Come to think of it, he did go out to 'deal with' things.

"I missed you so much, Ryo, did you miss me today?"

Xia Yujun buried his head in the girl's white and smooth neck and took a few deep breaths.

Not until he smelled the faint fragrance that he was very familiar with did he change his posture and rubbed it lightly with his head a few times.

Looking up again, he couldn't help but peck the other's white jade-like ear.

"Is there any...is there any?"

Huailiang only felt waves of tingling sensations coming from his earlobes. He covered his ears with his hands and hurriedly responded, "Yes."

She didn't lie. In addition to searching for information related to her and trying to understand the basic operating rules of this world, what she thought about most was -

There are two of them, one with black hair and one with white hair.

Although the direction of his 'thinking' may be different from what he expected, the fact is that he is indeed 'thinking'.

Xia Yujie was satisfied, and with his thin lips, he pressed a light kiss on the girl's forehead.

"Then you must not think about me as much as I do."

He really liked her very much.

Almost as soon as he got close to her, he couldn't help but play with each other's fingers and pinch her earlobes.

He rubbed against her and even wanted to bite her.

It seemed that only through these trivial and intensive little actions could his empty heart be slightly filled.

So as not to be completely consumed by overly dark and sticky desires.

"How do you feel today? Are you still dizzy?"

Huailiang didn't want to start a small talk with the other party about elementary school topics like "Who thinks more?" Now that the topic has changed, she feels relaxed.

"No, I feel much better."

Except for the fact that I was kissed by the white-haired guy next to me just now, which caused me to be short of oxygen and feel dizzy for a while.

"is it?"

Xia Yujun's expression remained unchanged and he still looked smiling.

He simply extended his fingers and rubbed her lips a few times, causing a slight tingling sensation.

Well, you don’t need to look in the mirror to know that her lips are probably swollen from being kissed again.