Spell Corrosion
Chapter 59 Ch.59
No matter how you look at it, this cannot be summed up in the simple three words couple room.
Nakahara Nakaya was dragged into the house by Gojo Satoru, and took in all the furnishings that he couldn't see clearly at the door. Those blushing and heartbeating things were so bright that he almost pasted the words "love. Fun room" on the door. .
"Isn't it necessary for the mission? After all, I don't know if the mermaid lady can tell that we are lovers. It would be bad if it doesn't appear." Gojo Satoru said something that seemed reasonable, but Nakahara also felt that this was absolutely true. It's his bad taste of pushing the boat along the water.
After 2 minutes of silence, the gunpowder barrel named Nakahara Chuya exploded when he was packing his luggage and preparing to hang his clothes in the closet.
Faced with the cabinet of cosplay costumes, from nurse outfits to sailor suits, from halter gowns to straitjackets, Zhongyuan Zhong also changed his face, and slammed the closet door shut again.
No, it's impossible, you can't live in this room with this bastard!
"It's so well prepared?"
As a result, a hand came up around his waist, and before Zhong Yuanzhong had time to walk half a step, he was hugged by the guy behind him.
The damn thing is, under the premise that the supernatural ability doesn't work on Wujo Wu, no matter how hard he tries, that hand won't move at all, unless he can be ruthless and directly break Wujo Wu's hand.
"You let me go!"
"It's okay to let go, but you can't run away from it."
If I don't run away, do you think I'm a fool? !
I don't know if the blush at the base of the ear is from anger or from being ashamed by the clothes in the closet. Nakahara Nakahara also scratched two red marks on Gojo Satoru's arm—although the supernatural power doesn't work, there is no lower limit to the spell doesn't work either.
During the struggle, Gojo Satoru's center of gravity shifted backwards, and the result was that the two of them fell backwards into the sofa behind.
The back of Nakahara Chuya's head hit Gojo Satoru's chest. This strange sofa is a horizontal S-shape, which is only suitable for lying on the back. There are no armrests on both sides, and it is just wide enough for a person to lie flat. If you turn over, you will roll directly onto it. go to the ground.
The design of this sofa is too unscientific!Sleeping on it is not flat, and it is on a raised arc from the waist and hips down, which is far less comfortable than the normal sofa with a scientific angle at home.Even if you want to sleep, the emptiness and curves without armrests on both sides don't look like they are used for sleeping and taking a nap.
"Don't let go...!" He sat up and wanted to leave, but Gojo Satoru even wrapped his other hand around. When he raised his hand, the booklet on the low table next to him was knocked to the ground, the spine of the book hit the ground, and the pages spread out Opened to reveal the printed content inside.
Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his head and stopped the movement of pulling Gojo Satoru, and then not only the base of the ears, but the blush directly dyed the neck.
He is now stepping on the ground with his legs apart, Gojo Satoru's two hands are wrapped around his waist and he won't let go, and because he sat up, he happened to be sitting in a very ambiguous position.
This posture cannot be said to be exactly the same as the one in the brochure, only exactly the same.
Gojo Satoru slightly bent his long legs that were resting on the curvature of the sofa, straightened up and completely trapped the completely frozen lover in his arms, glanced at the open booklet on the ground from the corner of his eye, and a happy smile appeared in his eyes behind the sunglasses .
In fact, he only wanted to tease Zhongya at first, because the frightened appearance of the other party really made people unable to resist teasing him.
cute.
"Are there actually nine postures? The person who invented this sofa is amazing." Gojo Satoru sighed in Zhongya's ear, rubbing the tip of his burning ear, and rubbing the half-length hair of the other party's neatly groomed hair It was messy, "Maybe I should buy one back, let's study it together."
"You dare!" Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head and stopped looking at the booklet with the Q-version stick figures, and the words behind it were almost squeezed out between his teeth, "The sofa will be thrown out by me, or you and the sofa will be thrown out by me." Throw it out, you choose one?"
Gojo Satoru sneaked a kiss on the tip of the other's abnormally warm ear, and relaxed the hand locked around his waist a little, keeping it at the level where the other party could break free as long as he exerted force, to show that he really didn't intend to do anything.
At this moment, a strange sight swept over the two of them, and Zhong Yuanzhong, who had just been baptized in Liyuan, also subconsciously turned his head, but before he could catch the target, his jaw was pinched and fixed Angle, followed by Gojo Satoru's face, which seemed to be better than a star, filled the entire field of vision.
Before opening his mouth to prompt, Zhong Yuanzhong was also gagged by the other party.
A very gentle kiss, without any aggression, and the hands around his waist were not clasped again. It was a kiss that he could refuse as long as he wanted to.
The right hand that was holding Gojo Satoru's wrist was hard and loosened, but in the end he still didn't push him away with his elbow, nor did he slap away the hand that was pinching his chin.
The kiss lasted until the strange eyes disappeared completely.
"It didn't come from the bathroom." Nakahara Nakaya turned his head again this time and Gojo Satoru didn't stop him. He searched the room based on the feeling just now, and finally locked his target on the mirror on the wall, "Is that so?"
"Yes, it seems that the key point is not the water, but the mirror surface." Wujo Satoru said, "It seems that our target is not the legendary Miss Mermaid, after all, there is no legend about mermaids related to mirrors."
"I still don't feel the existence of the spell spirit." Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, "The other party's spell is probably related to the space type of the mirror, and I may not be able to discover it until it comes out."
A little troublesome.
"It's not a big problem. Look, Miss Mirror has already noticed us, hasn't she?" Gojo Satoru didn't think it was too complicated. Generally speaking, it was similar to the usual tasks. In a nutshell, it was all about finding the target and killing it. Target.
"So what do we do next?"
"Is there even a need to ask?" Gojo Satoru said with a look of reason, "Of course it's a relationship!"
Nakahara Chuya: ...
Why do I have expectations for Gojo Satoru's work attitude?
"Originally, we just need to be a little bit closer, a little bit closer, to make Miss Mirror envious, and then I can't help but appear in front of me and ask me 'do you love me', and then I will send her back to the west and the task will be completed Isn't it?"
It seems to be the case.
Wait, is there something wrong with this?
Zhong Yuanzhong also grinned, "Why did you appear in front of you instead of me?"
——The curse spirit will appear in front of the man in the couple and ask.
This is what Wujo Satoru said when he introduced the task to him.
The desire to survive went online, Gojo Satoru patched up what he said just now.
"Or appear in front of you, Chuuya, and then you send it to die, the result is the same! Chuu doesn't care about these details." Gojo Satoru helped him by the waist and brought him up from the strange sofa , "Okay, let's go down after packing up our luggage? There seem to be a lot of entertainment facilities on this ship."
"You pack your clothes."
He didn't want to see those outlandish clothes again, and he couldn't help but send him to the closet to die before sending the curse spirit to his death.
Gojo Satoru thought for a while, "Well, let's go to the bar on the first floor and wait for me. I'll clean up this room." The second half of the sentence was softly whispered in Zhongya's ear, "I also want to use those props. If you don’t like it, it’s enough to have me as the leader.”
Those messy things, I don't want Chuya to have physical contact at all.
"...You speak human words to me!"
Nakahara Nakaya was dragged into the house by Gojo Satoru, and took in all the furnishings that he couldn't see clearly at the door. Those blushing and heartbeating things were so bright that he almost pasted the words "love. Fun room" on the door. .
"Isn't it necessary for the mission? After all, I don't know if the mermaid lady can tell that we are lovers. It would be bad if it doesn't appear." Gojo Satoru said something that seemed reasonable, but Nakahara also felt that this was absolutely true. It's his bad taste of pushing the boat along the water.
After 2 minutes of silence, the gunpowder barrel named Nakahara Chuya exploded when he was packing his luggage and preparing to hang his clothes in the closet.
Faced with the cabinet of cosplay costumes, from nurse outfits to sailor suits, from halter gowns to straitjackets, Zhongyuan Zhong also changed his face, and slammed the closet door shut again.
No, it's impossible, you can't live in this room with this bastard!
"It's so well prepared?"
As a result, a hand came up around his waist, and before Zhong Yuanzhong had time to walk half a step, he was hugged by the guy behind him.
The damn thing is, under the premise that the supernatural ability doesn't work on Wujo Wu, no matter how hard he tries, that hand won't move at all, unless he can be ruthless and directly break Wujo Wu's hand.
"You let me go!"
"It's okay to let go, but you can't run away from it."
If I don't run away, do you think I'm a fool? !
I don't know if the blush at the base of the ear is from anger or from being ashamed by the clothes in the closet. Nakahara Nakahara also scratched two red marks on Gojo Satoru's arm—although the supernatural power doesn't work, there is no lower limit to the spell doesn't work either.
During the struggle, Gojo Satoru's center of gravity shifted backwards, and the result was that the two of them fell backwards into the sofa behind.
The back of Nakahara Chuya's head hit Gojo Satoru's chest. This strange sofa is a horizontal S-shape, which is only suitable for lying on the back. There are no armrests on both sides, and it is just wide enough for a person to lie flat. If you turn over, you will roll directly onto it. go to the ground.
The design of this sofa is too unscientific!Sleeping on it is not flat, and it is on a raised arc from the waist and hips down, which is far less comfortable than the normal sofa with a scientific angle at home.Even if you want to sleep, the emptiness and curves without armrests on both sides don't look like they are used for sleeping and taking a nap.
"Don't let go...!" He sat up and wanted to leave, but Gojo Satoru even wrapped his other hand around. When he raised his hand, the booklet on the low table next to him was knocked to the ground, the spine of the book hit the ground, and the pages spread out Opened to reveal the printed content inside.
Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his head and stopped the movement of pulling Gojo Satoru, and then not only the base of the ears, but the blush directly dyed the neck.
He is now stepping on the ground with his legs apart, Gojo Satoru's two hands are wrapped around his waist and he won't let go, and because he sat up, he happened to be sitting in a very ambiguous position.
This posture cannot be said to be exactly the same as the one in the brochure, only exactly the same.
Gojo Satoru slightly bent his long legs that were resting on the curvature of the sofa, straightened up and completely trapped the completely frozen lover in his arms, glanced at the open booklet on the ground from the corner of his eye, and a happy smile appeared in his eyes behind the sunglasses .
In fact, he only wanted to tease Zhongya at first, because the frightened appearance of the other party really made people unable to resist teasing him.
cute.
"Are there actually nine postures? The person who invented this sofa is amazing." Gojo Satoru sighed in Zhongya's ear, rubbing the tip of his burning ear, and rubbing the half-length hair of the other party's neatly groomed hair It was messy, "Maybe I should buy one back, let's study it together."
"You dare!" Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head and stopped looking at the booklet with the Q-version stick figures, and the words behind it were almost squeezed out between his teeth, "The sofa will be thrown out by me, or you and the sofa will be thrown out by me." Throw it out, you choose one?"
Gojo Satoru sneaked a kiss on the tip of the other's abnormally warm ear, and relaxed the hand locked around his waist a little, keeping it at the level where the other party could break free as long as he exerted force, to show that he really didn't intend to do anything.
At this moment, a strange sight swept over the two of them, and Zhong Yuanzhong, who had just been baptized in Liyuan, also subconsciously turned his head, but before he could catch the target, his jaw was pinched and fixed Angle, followed by Gojo Satoru's face, which seemed to be better than a star, filled the entire field of vision.
Before opening his mouth to prompt, Zhong Yuanzhong was also gagged by the other party.
A very gentle kiss, without any aggression, and the hands around his waist were not clasped again. It was a kiss that he could refuse as long as he wanted to.
The right hand that was holding Gojo Satoru's wrist was hard and loosened, but in the end he still didn't push him away with his elbow, nor did he slap away the hand that was pinching his chin.
The kiss lasted until the strange eyes disappeared completely.
"It didn't come from the bathroom." Nakahara Nakaya turned his head again this time and Gojo Satoru didn't stop him. He searched the room based on the feeling just now, and finally locked his target on the mirror on the wall, "Is that so?"
"Yes, it seems that the key point is not the water, but the mirror surface." Wujo Satoru said, "It seems that our target is not the legendary Miss Mermaid, after all, there is no legend about mermaids related to mirrors."
"I still don't feel the existence of the spell spirit." Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, "The other party's spell is probably related to the space type of the mirror, and I may not be able to discover it until it comes out."
A little troublesome.
"It's not a big problem. Look, Miss Mirror has already noticed us, hasn't she?" Gojo Satoru didn't think it was too complicated. Generally speaking, it was similar to the usual tasks. In a nutshell, it was all about finding the target and killing it. Target.
"So what do we do next?"
"Is there even a need to ask?" Gojo Satoru said with a look of reason, "Of course it's a relationship!"
Nakahara Chuya: ...
Why do I have expectations for Gojo Satoru's work attitude?
"Originally, we just need to be a little bit closer, a little bit closer, to make Miss Mirror envious, and then I can't help but appear in front of me and ask me 'do you love me', and then I will send her back to the west and the task will be completed Isn't it?"
It seems to be the case.
Wait, is there something wrong with this?
Zhong Yuanzhong also grinned, "Why did you appear in front of you instead of me?"
——The curse spirit will appear in front of the man in the couple and ask.
This is what Wujo Satoru said when he introduced the task to him.
The desire to survive went online, Gojo Satoru patched up what he said just now.
"Or appear in front of you, Chuuya, and then you send it to die, the result is the same! Chuu doesn't care about these details." Gojo Satoru helped him by the waist and brought him up from the strange sofa , "Okay, let's go down after packing up our luggage? There seem to be a lot of entertainment facilities on this ship."
"You pack your clothes."
He didn't want to see those outlandish clothes again, and he couldn't help but send him to the closet to die before sending the curse spirit to his death.
Gojo Satoru thought for a while, "Well, let's go to the bar on the first floor and wait for me. I'll clean up this room." The second half of the sentence was softly whispered in Zhongya's ear, "I also want to use those props. If you don’t like it, it’s enough to have me as the leader.”
Those messy things, I don't want Chuya to have physical contact at all.
"...You speak human words to me!"
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