Master Gojo wants me to confess

I sat on the bed and looked at the simple decoration style of black and white in the room with a blank face.

Even though he was still in the hospital corridor one second ago, why did he suddenly transfer to a room in the next second? Does this person have Doraemon's arbitrary door?

Walking around, I can clearly feel that there is a "tent" outside the room, the kind with high specifications.In other words, I seem to be imprisoned by the man in front of me.

why?

I wondered, because of what I said?

Is it another love debt?

The corner of my mouth twitched, I didn't understand why I said...

Time went back to 1 minute ago, after I asked that sentence, the casual smile on the man's face disappeared, replaced by his overly intimate touch.

He stretched out his hand and lowered my hat to cover his scarlet eyes, and he hugged me into his arms with irrefutable force.

The man's cool nose slowly rubbed against the side of my neck, sniffing lightly.This ambiguous movement and atmosphere made me tense up.

Itchy and dangerous.

After all, this person is a magician, and he is the kind with top strength.Even though I am not a curse spirit who wants to oppose humans, but not my race is the original sin.

The hostility between the magician and the magic spirit is inevitable.

Still maintaining a clear mind is persuading me to activate the spell and run away. This should indeed be my most correct and natural reaction.

but...

The inexplicable hesitation in my heart made me hesitate to take any measures, but maintained a submissive posture.Like a songbird whose fragile wings are nibbled by a cat, it weakly collapses its wings and lets the other party do whatever they want.

Could it be that this person's spells can bewitch souls?I thought with some uncertainty.

Because apart from this, I really can't find any other reasons to explain my abnormal behavior.

Knotashi Yuhito saw the intimate embrace of the two and Gojo Satoru's possessive expression, and suddenly realized.

It turns out that Xiaoniao and Mr. Wujo have this kind of relationship!It's really rude, so shouldn't he be called Shi Niang?

However, this title seems to be a bit inappropriate. I always feel that calling out is a rhythm that will make Xiaoniao angry, or it seems a bit strange to call Wutiao Teacher Shiniang...?

The pink-haired Huya boy fell into an inexplicable entanglement with himself.

Gojo Satoru glanced at the amnesia bird that was motionless in his arms, and raised his eyebrows at Yuzu Yuhito, "I'll leave this to you, and then contact Hui to ask him to pick you up to the high school."

"Huh? Teacher and Xiaotiao are leaving?" Knotabagi Yuhito asked curiously.

Gojo Satoru evoked a smile, his eyes darkened, "We're going to do what adults should do, children don't ask too much~"

The above is the replay of the specific scene before the illegal imprisonment and forbidden spell spirit.

I stabilized my mind, looked at the man standing in front of me, and asked calmly, "What do you want?"

He thought about it, and said to me in a very relaxed tone: "Don't worry, I just want to promote a deeper understanding of each other."

"In-depth understanding?" I frowned, feeling that the meaning of this sentence was not that simple.

"Yes, like..."

He leaned closer and gently held my face, "Why do you forget me."

I stepped back with some discomfort, trying to stay away from this sickly-looking conjurer, and said sincerely: "Actually, I lost my memory as soon as I woke up, and I am a good conjurer."

"Is that so..."

He followed my movements, approaching step by step, until I retreated to the corner, and there was no way to retreat.

"Then prove to me that your words are true and false."

"After all, someone has a criminal record."

I hesitated, "How to prove it?"

The man smiled, covered my eyes with his hand, and said in a deep and magnetic voice, "It's very simple, just close your eyes and answer my question."

I looked at him suspiciously for a while, and finally closed my eyes helplessly.In the face of this person, I really can't raise too much wariness, I can only follow my heart and believe it.

Gojo Satoru looked at the dumb bird in front of him who was completely defenseless against himself even though he lost his memory, narrowing his ice-blue cat's eyes happily.

If he had been in a high school, he would probably have only dared to touch the person he loved cautiously, satisfied with superficial contact, troubled by the possible rejection or escape of the other party, and would even be timid and self-confident because of this.

However, people will change, and become completely different from their former self, except for the still silly little bird in front of them.

Reaching out to take off the blindfold, Gojo Satoru, with a smile on his face, slowly put it over the other's eyes.

The pure white youth, the defenseless posture, the blindfold symbolizing possession...

Everything is so perfect to arouse his love and desire.

The flying bird resting on the fingertips will eventually become his prison bird.

...

Feeling that my eyes were covered with a cover, it should be his blindfold, I subconsciously reached out to take it off, but instead my hands were imprisoned, and I could only hear the man's slightly smiling voice Slowly said: "Didn't you promise me to close your eyes?"

I raised my eyes in confusion, and through the blindfold, I used the voice to locate his position, "Do you still want to answer the question?"

"of course."

Some hoarse voices rang in my ears, and with the gentle breathing imprinted in my ears, a burst of rich fragrance exploded from the tip of my nose.

The sweet and sharp love, like the white bellflowers blooming in the ice and snow, made me a little dazed.

As the second kiss landed on the side of the neck, I heard him ask softly: "The first question, do you like me?"

"..."

I am silent, what kind of proof is this, I suspect that you are deceiving me, despicable conjurer!

"If you can't answer the first question, you will be punished."

As the words fell, I only felt a pain in the side of my neck, and the sharp canine teeth sank into the skin, leaving a deep mark.Afterwards, as if making up for the overly rude gesture, the man carefully licked and kissed the tooth marks, dyeing his fair skin a layer of crimson.

"Second question, do you love me?"

"..."

I began to seriously think about whether to expand the field and run.The current situation seems a bit dangerous.

Just as I was thinking, the tingling pain moved from the side of the neck to the collarbone and Adam's apple. He asked in a low voice, "Can't you answer it?"

After being blindfolded, my vision was already blurred, so I could only turn my attention to other places.The senses of hearing, smell and touch are specially amplified at this moment, but this person is not in a hurry to ask strange questions. The external stimulation and the impact of language make me feel a little thirsty involuntarily.

Subconsciously licking my lips, I opened my mouth to defend myself, but before I succeeded, he suddenly fed me a fruity hard candy with a sweet and greasy taste.

"Last question, what does the sugar in your mouth taste like?"

Hearing his question, I subconsciously flipped and stirred the hard candy in my mouth with my tongue, trying to quickly distinguish its taste, but was completely interrupted by his next actions.

The sweet taste is exchanged between the lips and tongue, and the round, wet and slippery candy rolls from the palate to the tongue, and then moves from the tongue to the bottom of the cavity, constantly touching back and forth between the teeth, making soft noises.

I was a little absent-minded and thought, this candy probably has the flavor of white bellflower.

The candy continued to roll, and with a warm touch, it began to slide down from the upper triangular depressions formed by the collarbones on both sides.I vaguely feel that some things seem to be out of control, but I am indulging in sweet taste, but I am powerless to stop the other party's wanton behavior.

The ever-increasing heat erodes each other's nerves, and the candy rolls out of restless tracks, making the remaining rationality send a dangerous signal to me.

"drop-"

At this moment, an inconspicuous text message made me react abruptly. I got out of this ambiguous and psychedelic area, and returned to my senses, "The field is expanded, and the realm of absolute dominance."

In an instant, a pure white field spread across the room, and I continued: "Close your eyes, don't move."

In this field, I can have absolute control over the other party, and with emotional manipulation and slashing, there is basically no option to lose.

Taking off the blindfold, I squinted and closed my eyes, but I was not worried at all. Even the man with a smile on his lips frowned.

Kneeling down and putting the blindfold beside him, I activated the spell expressionlessly: "Lust·Lust"

Regardless of the conjurer grunting behind me, I broke through the tent outside the room and fled the scene at the speed of light.

Now I understand that this person is definitely the kind of pervert who uses spells to seduce pure magic spirits!

No wonder Osamu Momozawa said that conjurers are scary, it's really scary.

I rushed back to the vicinity of the "Garden of Light" all the way. I didn't rush back, but went around and found a hotel at random.

In the bathroom, I saw that my originally pale lips were colored brightly, behind my ears, on the side of my neck, down my collarbone, all the way down to my waist and abdomen, there were crushed red marks all over.

In particular, the few bloody bite marks were even more dazzling.

"..."

I'm a little depressed, how should I explain it to Osamu Momozawa?If I tell him that it was actually caused by my accidental fall, can I get over it?

There could be ghosts...

Sighing, I decided to take out my phone to reply to the message first.As I expected, it was Mimiko's reminder message just now.

【Mimiko: Little bird, you won't take the money and run away, right? ! 】

【Mimiko: Master Xia You will definitely blame me, woo woo woo. 】

I pondered for a moment, then texted back.

【Sorry, it's a day late. I have something urgent to do today. I'll give you a 9.9% discount for the deposit. 】

No way, I'm not thick-skinned enough to walk around with this trace of my body.

Not long after the message was sent, I received a reply from Mimiko: [Tomorrow, at [-] o'clock in the morning, definitely!No discount! 】

I nodded in satisfaction and put away my phone.Now, there is only one problem left.

Can the reversal technique erase the indescribable part of my body?

The author has something to say: 5t5: I only eat candy

The field of birds is very useful~

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They are just sharing candy and helping people with amnesia to find memories, mutual benefit and help!

Great review, I hope you can see my sincere eyes!

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感谢在2021-02-1808:17:45~2021-02-1818:42:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 3 pieces of Zhishuiwuwu;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Lucifer;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: the cat that eats dirt and the pearl plum are super delicious;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：爔西28瓶；几太19瓶；透纸黎光14瓶；星星点灯2瓶；杏鲍菇、珍珠梅超好吃1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!