Master Gojo wants me to confess

Right now, I am thrown by the bedside by Gojo Satoru who broke in from the window, my eyes are staring helplessly at the ceiling, and my eyes wander.

There is no way, as long as I look into the eyes of this person, I will unconsciously want to get closer.For this reason, I even wonder if this guy has ever set some strange bondage with me, the content is probably that if you see my eyes, you will fall in love with me or something.Or maybe, this is some kind of strange additional ability of Six Eyes.

All in all, dangerous for me.

"Why don't you look at me? Don't you like my eyes?" Gojo Satoru, who was half kneeling between my legs, blew in my ear and asked in a low voice.

"...how did you find me?" I asked blankly, trying to ignore the man's existence.

"This is probably the so-called tacit understanding." Gojo Satoru kissed my earlobe very naturally, "The task that was supposed to last for a week was solved by me quickly."

"When I passed by here, I just saw you by the window." He continued to move down as he spoke, and pressed the kiss on his neck, and whispered, "Don't you miss me too?"

Accompanied by his movements, the rich aroma began to spread domineeringly throughout the room, strand by strand, entangled the tip of my nose continuously, and began to erode my gradually weakened sanity.

fish.cigarette.poison.add.

"No."

I tried my best to maintain my composure on the surface, but my heartbeat started to speed up uncontrollably, and there was a trembling breath in my voice, which made Wujo Wuzao, who was buried in the neck, open dark cat eyes.

"Stupid bird, let's continue what we didn't finish last time..." The silver-haired conjurer raised his head, held my face in his hands, and pressed his forehead against mine, "I can't run away this time."

I, who had nowhere to escape, could only fall into the icy blue sea of ​​stars again amidst the scent of white platycodon in the room.

Subconsciously raised my hand, I wanted to cover my eyes to avoid the bewitching of Gojo Medusa.

But in the next second, the familiar scene reappeared, and with a soft sound, my hands were locked to the footstand at the corner of the bed by a pair of cold silver handcuffs.

I regret a little, I once sighed the beauty of this carved wrought iron bed.If it were replaced with ordinary tatami mats, this situation would not occur at all now.

It's still the same feeling as before, the spell power can no longer be mobilized, and neither the spell nor the domain can be activated.

"..."

You and Xia Youjie should have a close relationship, right?

"This magic tool can temporarily interrupt the power of the spell." Wujo Gou straightened up, half-kneeling between my legs, with a happy smile, "Well, aren't you surprised?"

I keep silent.

Of course not surprised, after all, it has already been locked once.

The first time I was born, and the second time I was acquainted, I even calmed down.

Seeing my reaction, he raised his eyebrows and said in a casual tone, "Let me think, am I not the first person to do this?"

Just as I was about to nod my head, I saw the man's deepening smile and dark eyes, "If that's the case, then something bad will happen."

I suddenly stiffened...

Oops, seems to have made an absolutely wrong choice.

...

The familiar candies are still turning and stirring in our mouths, because we are too focused on eating, even the breathing between us slows down and heats up.

White bellflower-flavored candy is not a very skilled candy.You will accidentally knock your teeth, or accidentally penetrate too deeply, with a strong sweet and greasy taste, rampant between your lips and tongue, and act recklessly.

Feelings that are too strange, breathing that is forced to be blocked...all these are intertwined into a tight and huge net, enveloping me, and there is nowhere to escape.

The overly powerful attack made me gasp for breath, like a fish getting thirsty after being dehydrated.

In fact, breathing is not necessary for the mantra.But probably because I am used to living in a human way, my body follows all human instincts.

When you encounter suffocation, you will subconsciously start to pant quickly to get more oxygen.But the attitude of eagerness will make some areas more defenseless.

Gojo Satoru stared deeply at the young man in front of him. Only when he was in this close relationship could he truly confirm that this free flying bird had returned to his side again.

He once imagined what he would look like when he was an adult.The pure black broken hair will probably grow a little longer, and the cold eyebrows will become more mature.The boy's height should also continue to grow, becoming the most comfortable height for him to hold.

Although the current appearance is somewhat different from what he imagined, it also makes him feel satisfied.

Like the beautiful scenery I have seen countless times in my dreams, the eyes of the young man who had always been cold at this moment lost the indifference and peace of the past because of the existence of physiological tears, and were stained with rare confusion and darkness.The low panting and crimson breath mixed in from time to time will only arouse each other's emotions more and more.

This pure white field was finally stained with some of his colors at this moment.

"Do you know..." The deep and hoarse voice entered the chaotic brain, and the man said slowly, "I have dreamed of such scenes many times."

The tip of the tongue moves down along the corners of the lips, the cat gently bites the prey's Adam's apple, and slowly licks it.

"So don't be afraid, I have done this exercise thousands of times."

The large pure white T-shirt was gently pulled up, and traces of enthusiasm were drawn on the somewhat cool fingertips.I looked at the ceiling in a daze, and couldn't help but think to myself, let's just leave it like this, I can't resist anyway, can't I?

"Click—"

At this time, the sound of the door lock turning sounded in the living room, "Little Bird, I'm back."

It's Osamu Momozawa.

The chaotic brain gradually became clear amidst his questioning, and the lost sanity returned instantly.The resistance that was ready to give up was picked up again, and the charming atmosphere in the room disappeared.

I suddenly raised my head to look at Gojo Satoru, and beckoned him to let me go with a serious face.Even without a mirror, I can guess how bad I look.

He was startled, then smiled, and bit the corner of my lips, "It's so ruthless."

"..."

What is cheap and good-looking, I have seen it.

"Little bird? Are you in the room?" Osamu Momozawa knocked on the door suspiciously, "Has anyone else been to the house? It seems to have a strange smell..."

I thought Osamu Momozawa was waiting for my consent, but unexpectedly, I underestimated the puppy's sensitivity.When the door of the room was directly smashed open by the bone blade, I also showed a loveless expression.

The situation in the room at this moment is roughly as follows:

A happy puppy who has worked hard all day to make money, but smells a strange smell when he returns home.Worried about his master, he broke into the bedroom, and what he saw was the master who was chained by the bed frame by silver handcuffs, his white T-shirt was half opened, and his lips and neck were in a mess.

And, the perverted silver-haired conjurer half-pressed on the master with a smile on his face but full of murderous intent, this is undoubtedly a standard insulting scene that couldn't be more standard.

Especially when seeing the conjurer provocatively kissing the suppressed object, the rational nerves in the puppy's brain were completely broken.

Today either he dies or I die.

After Gojo Satoru leaned over to kiss him, what came towards him was a bone blade with a fierce and murderous look.Momozawa Osamu's expression was so cold that it was about to freeze.

"Yo, puppy, why are you so angry?" Gojo Satoru blocked the attack with a smile, his eyes were icy cold, and the magic spell on the raised fingertips was frantically dancing, "If you disturb other people's good things, you will be beaten."

Looking at the two people who were about to fight, I took a deep breath and threatened coldly: "If you activate the spell here, you two will never appear in front of me again."

"I don't own a dog, and I don't own a cat."

Momozawa looked at the young man with cold eyes and bright lips, and lowered his eyes.

Treasures that do not belong to him do not belong to him after all.

After hearing this, Gojo Satoru shrugged his shoulders and lifted the spell, "Mr. Momozawa, it's been a long time since I saw you. I almost didn't recognize you. I'm so sorry."

Osamu Momozawa was unmoved, and pointed the sharp bone blade hanging in the air at the weak parts of the man's throat, eye sockets, and temples, and asked coldly, "What did you do to him?"

Gojo Satoru released the restraint from my hands, and said casually: "Isn't it obvious, I am pleasing my guests."

to please?

I thought with black lines all over my face, who is pleasing whom?And when did I become your guest?

Osamu Momozawa obviously didn't believe the guy's words, "Gojo Satoru, what do you want to do?"

Gojo Satoru didn't answer, instead he took out his phone and clicked on a recording.

"Excuse me, can I take care of you?" 』

I:"......"

After hearing this, Momozawa was silent for a moment, and looked at me with some difficulty, "Little bird?"

"So, you understand, Momozawa-senpai." Gojo Satoru said coolly from the side, "It was me who was invited by Dumbbird."

Careless.

"This is a misunderstanding." I helplessly said to Momozawa Shudao, "I don't mean that when I say nurturing."

I'm really simple, I just want to collect this pair of cat's eye gemstones.

Momozawa Osamu looked at me thoughtfully, then focused his firepower on Gojo Satoru, and taunted, "The genius in the magic world, the head of the Gojo family, when did you become a cowherd?"

"Very short of money?"

Gojo Satoru glanced at him leisurely, and evoked an ambiguous smile, "This is kind of fun~"

"A puppy who likes to bite people probably can't understand it. After all, you don't have a boyfriend."

"Are you sick?" Osamu Momozawa couldn't help cursing.

"Lovesickness, the kind that only he can cure." Wujo Satoru replied without shame.

"..."

Momozawa Osamu, completely defeated.

Just as the two were in a stalemate, there was another sound outside the gate.

"Knock knock—"

This is a good time to break the embarrassment, I said "I'll open the door" at the speed of light, and slipped out.

However, who will come to the "Garden of Light" now?

Because I find it troublesome, I have already put up a signboard outside the studio to indicate the suspension of business, so there should be no visitors for a while.

What's more, it's almost nine o'clock in the evening now.

Getting closer to the cat's eye, I decided to confirm the identity of the person who came down first.As a result, I saw that my whole spirit was not good.

Outside the door, Pan Xing's leader, who had black hair in half a bundle, was looking at the cat's eyes with a gentle smile, and in his hand was a handful of golden sunflowers blooming gorgeously.

"..."

Excuse me, can I pretend I'm not at home?

The author has something to say: Another day for review...

Sir, they are simply competing for endurance.

Teacher Wutiao is so strong, no matter how many times he interrupts, there shouldn't be any problems, right?

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Four people, playing mahjong just right (dog head)

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感谢在2021-02-2020:25:04~2021-02-2121:04:25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 threw the grenade: 1 Lucifer;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: Shanye Chaomu~2 pieces; taro paste roll, natal Tsunayoshi, f, Xiaoxi, 49710561, 1 piece of hot pot must-boiled cabbage;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：山横25瓶；雨后黄昏20瓶；鹤求鱼、橙拿土熊饭10瓶；卷咕嘟5瓶；我悟了4瓶；茗韵、解竹3瓶；星球坠落、杏鲍菇1瓶；

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