[Curse back] Don't ask, it's because you have a car, a house, and a face

Probably the psychological shadow left by the last incident on Gojo Satoru was a bit heavy. Recently, he clings to me very tightly. He always sticks to me wherever he goes, as if he is afraid that I will be in a corner that he doesn’t know. Although he didn't want to believe it, it seemed to be true.

"Isn't that natural?" He rested his chin on one hand, leaned his elbow on the table, and looked at me calmly, "Qi, you died twice in front of me."

"And it's all self-assessment, and they don't trust me at all."

I suddenly clenched my fists with some guilt and coughed lightly. I faltered and couldn't speak to explain. I could only wander my eyes, looking left and right but not daring to look at the opposite side.

Fortunately, Gojo Satoru didn't intend to settle accounts with me. In this regard, he was really tolerant of me, because even my best friend, Niozi and Diva Senior, poked my head and kept teaching me a lesson. For a few minutes, Jie also interrupted from time to time, and the teacher even hit me on the top of my head with his hands.

And the juniors who are not as senior as me, although they can’t speak to me as a matter of course like other elders, they also stared at me with disapproving eyes for several days, which made me dare not even go to the shop during this time. I could only hide at home and force my husband to take time off from work in the name of recovering from his injuries, so that he could stay at home with me.

"So... it's actually my problem?" I muttered to myself, pinching the straw and unconsciously stirring the juice twice, "So as long as people are driven back to work, they won't stick to me?"

"Huh? Are you trying to drive me away?"

"Yeah, because I always feel too clingy, I have to take a shower..."

I suddenly reacted, and realized that I had said something wrong and fell silent for a moment. I carefully raised my head and glanced at the other person's face.

Gojo Satoru's expression was still very calm, showing no sign of anger at all.

"That...husband?" I raised my hand and waved him slightly, calling him tentatively, "Honey? Big baby? Wu Jun?"

He was still the same and didn't speak.

When it was over, there was a "click" in my heart, and I began to feel that something was wrong.

"sorry!"

So I knocked my head on the table decisively, made a "dong" sound, put my hands together and raised them above my head, and apologized to the other party very sincerely.

"I shouldn't speak to you in that disdainful tone. Mingming Wu stayed at home with me because of my request. I was wrong for not considering your mood. So I'm sorry, I won't say such bad words again. That's it!"

After I finished speaking, I waited there very anxiously, not daring to put my hands down, and kept this posture to ask the other party for forgiveness.

And if conditions permit, I even want to slap myself. It really is because I have been spoiled and spoiled, and I can't even think about such things.

I really have to reflect on myself.

A little while later, just when I was getting more and more panicked and almost beat myself up as an apology, Gojo Satoru finally admired the way I confessed my mistake, put down his hands and said slowly, "Is it You just talked about it verbally? There is no actual expression?"

I breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the other party is willing to respond, "What do you want?"

"First of all," he raised a finger, "in the future, no matter what you do or where you go, you must report to me, and you are not allowed to make your own claims, let alone hide from me."

This is not difficult, I nodded in agreement.

"Second," he immediately raised his second finger, "from now on, you will send me a text message every half an hour, and call me every two hours, and you are not allowed to delete the chat history on your phone. Drop it, I want to check."

"...Is this a bit too much?"

I suddenly hesitated, "The chat history involves my privacy, right? In this way, I can't even whisper to my friends."

"Then I can also check my mobile phone for you." He replied calmly, "Or I can send you text messages and call you, but you are not allowed to refuse."

The problem is that your phone has nothing to look at!What's more, I was able to read your chat records casually before, isn't it still a disadvantage for me if you raise this condition? !

I just wanted to protest against him, but Gojo Satoru gave him a look, and I shrank my neck, not daring to speak out against him again.

Then he put forward the third condition, "I want to sign a contract with you."

"...Sign the contract?"

"Similar to Hui's shikigami summoning, but on this basis, I have slightly changed the content. When you encounter a life-threatening situation, it will be activated automatically."

Gojo Satoru explained to me in detail, "That is to say, we can communicate telepathically with each other in normal times, and borrow each other's power in battle. You can use my spells, and I can use yours. Of course, if it is a domain It won't work."

I touched my chin thoughtfully, "Does that mean that when my life is dying, this contract will automatically summon you? Or vice versa?"

"Yes." He nodded.

"Isn't this rare? Where did you get it?"

"Anyway, the Wutiao family is also one of the three imperial families. It has been passed down for thousands of years, and there will be some useful things. If not, it's the same to look for them in the treasure houses of the other two families."

"...Are you a robber?"

"I'm just borrowing it." He didn't say any more, instead he took out a contract and put it on the table, then lowered his head and bit his fingertips, stamped his name with a drop of blood, and pushed it to the In front of me, the voice said to me flatly, "Sign it."

I looked at the contract, which was almost entirely transcribed in ancient Chinese, and looked up at my husband's expression. After confirming that I had no choice, I could only sigh, and then bit my own bloody thumb. print.

When both of them stamped their fingerprints, a dark blue flame suddenly appeared in the contract and started to ignite spontaneously, and it burned out in a short time. Our souls are connected.

How should I put it better?It seems to be similar to [Restraint], but there is something different. In short, I only understand one thing, that is, if anyone violates the contract, he will be punished more severely than [Restraint].

Alas, there is not even the last bit of freedom left now.

"I think I really love you." I complained with dissatisfaction on my face, "It would be strange if others didn't beat you to death."

After confirming that the contract came into effect, Gojo Satoru laughed out of contentment, and was in the mood to joke with me, "Don't worry, I'll only do this to you."

"And the feeling of soul connection is quite good, as if Qi is rooted in my body, hey, you said I called you in my heart, can you hear me?"

I was a little speechless, "Impossible, okay? Induction is not communication. If this is the case, it can save a lot of phone bills. How much do you have to pay to talk on the phone with you every day?"

"That's true." Gojo Satoru also showed a regretful expression, "If you can really communicate with me, then you can chat with me no matter where you are."

I couldn't help but roll my eyes at him.

"By the way, how is your injury doing?"

"It's almost recovered, where do you want to go to play?"

"Hmm..." I put my hands on my cheeks, thinking carefully, the flesh on my face was pressed into a round arc, the other party looked at me like this, and couldn't help poking my face with his hand, "I want to go Buy a few books, and Qiutong will go to elementary school in a while, so I have to prepare textbooks for him and buy a new schoolbag."

"Then let's go shopping together." Wujo Wu got up and walked to me, sat sideways on the armrest of the chair, bent over and kissed my forehead naturally with his arms around his shoulders, his eyes were full of smiles, "Anyway, this afternoon We still have a lot of time."

"That's how it is." With the phone tucked between my shoulders and the ribbon in my mouth, I was putting on a shirt while chatting with Nitro on the opposite side, "Let's try to keep in touch by phone in the future, I'm afraid I'll be caught off guard when I talk in the group." Someone got hold of it."

"..."

Probably startled by his classmate's coquettish operation, Nitro was silent over there, unable to speak.

Gojo Satoru sat on the sofa with his back to me, untied the bandage wrapped around his chest that was oozing blood, threw it into the trash can, and then took out a clean new roll of bandage from the medicine box. In other words, he didn't even bother to bandage the wound, he leaned back, and waved the bandage in his hand at me in extreme dissatisfaction, "Qi, don't drill holes!"

I paused, turned on the speaker very calmly, and then Nitzi's steady voice came from the other end of the phone, "Wu Tiao, you've gone too far this time, I'm going to come and beat you up with Xia You, You should have no objection, right?"

"Then you wait until I get back to the high school, and I'm still on vacation these days."

"I still need to choose a date to beat you?"

"No need, but I won't open the door for you."

"It's okay." I raised my hand beside me, "I'll open the door for you."

Gojo Goto immediately became upset, "Qi, don't always follow the nitro, you don't treat me so well, I'm going to be jealous."

"It's because you are always like this that Qi likes me more." Niatz continued to attack the other party, "If you don't change, I will immediately ask your wife to move in with me. Anyway, my apartment is big enough, and Qiutong can stay with us. .”

He couldn't help but be speechless.

I silently applauded Nitro, well done, as expected of my sister.

"You too, Qi. If you should refuse, you must refuse. Don't give in." But the other party turned around and pointed the finger at me again, "Show off your youthful aura, don't dare to do it when you grow up. Not as bold as you used to be."

"..."

I couldn't help being silent, and listened to the other party's lesson honestly but didn't dare to reply. The good sister just now turned into an old mother who hates iron but can't make steel in an instant.

After finally getting through to someone looking for Nitzi, I was relieved, and then said goodbye to her with a smile.

"Qi." Gojo Satoru suddenly called out my name with a serious expression on his face, "Could you call Glass less in the future?"

"Why?" I squinted at him, "Do you feel a sense of crisis?"

"I was worried that she would come to steal the house while I was away, but you still didn't resist." He actually answered me very seriously, "What if you two really go away and fly away?"

Putting the phone on the coffee table, I sat next to him, took a piece of iodophor cotton from the medicine box and applied it directly on his wound, then took the bandage from the other party's hand and wrapped it around his injured chest , casually replied, "Cold salad."

"...really ruthless."

Gojo Satoru muttered, and when I finished bandaging him, he put my arms around my waist and hugged me into my arms, regardless of whether the wound was squeezed or not, he lowered his head against his face, his soft hair barely visible The ground brushed against the side of my neck, making me itchy, and when I tried to brush my hair away, he grabbed my wrist and kissed my neck.

"Why do you like kissing here so much today?" I was a little puzzled by letting my husband rub against the shoulder socket, "Don't you usually like the collarbone more?"

He paused, raised his hand to caress my throat, there was a mark left by him there, and his soft fingertips stroked the skin delicately, without explaining, he just said lightly, "I don't know."

"Anyway, by the time I realized it, I had already done so."

The author has something to say: here is Mr. Wutiao who held back his anger even though he was very angry.

To clarify, the contract was prepared later. It can be said that if it weren't for the joint show operation of 287 and 147, he would never have thought of doing this.

Teacher Wujo was really conniving towards Qi before, to the point where Qi, who was always cautious, would not think too much when facing him now.

Emmm, although it feels a bit scary, Gojo Satoru really didn't think that much, he just loves his wife.

Ps. The reason why Glass is angry is because the risk of this contract is actually very high, because people and shikigami are fundamentally different, so if the two people are not highly compatible in soul, signing this contract will damage the soul at least, and seriously then perish.

The two of them have a higher success rate because they have [Bondage] as a connection, and the rest is because Gojo Satoru simply believes that he and Qi are definitely soul mates, and they will definitely succeed (grass).

Qi also knew the risk of this matter, but since it was her lover's wish (it wasn't), she agreed.

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