The strongest conjurer wants me to confess

Asking empty strings is fear, asking is regret, asking is despair.

Asking means that Wujo Wu should be allowed to fend for itself, and asking means that she foolishly sends herself into his mouth.

"Don't shake your hands, there's nothing to be shy about." Gojo Satoru held her down and tried to break free, "Didn't we all agree to be together? Besides, don't you like this place?"

The heat on the palm made Kong Xian's mind turn white, and he couldn't help but tremble with fear, trembling and subdued: "I'm underage—I'm still a child—let me go—"

His voice was so intermittent that he didn't know what he was talking about.

"Eh? Underage?" There was a playful hoarse voice in his voice, "That's really great, I like underage empty strings."

Kongxian trembled again in fright, her eyes were covered with water mist, good guy, she knew Gojo Satoru was not a good person, a pervert with no ideology or morality at all.

Desperate, she couldn't beat him, she couldn't beat the strongest man in the magic world who could pierce the ceiling by standing up.

She changed her way of begging for mercy: "I was wrong, I was a liar, I lied to your feelings, I didn't promise to be together, just forgive me for the sake of being a child—"

"Eh? You lied to me?" Gojo Satoru put a hand in along the hem of her blouse, "Little liar, you should be punished to be forgiven."

His palms were warm, and he stroked her back and forth, again and again, with frighteningly gentle movements.

Kong Xian was so scared that her legs went limp, she was already tired enough today, she just wanted to go back to her room to rest, but she was trapped here and couldn't move.

She desperately thought, he has no conscience, and the only way to save herself now is to call for help, but this seems a bit unrealistic, the sound insulation of Gojo Satoru's room is very good.

"I don't forgive, don't punish—"

Before she finished speaking, her chin was pinched by the palm of her hand, without giving her any time to react, she just fixed her head like that and kissed, the tip of her tongue was grabbed and sucked even if she tried to hide back, exchanging breath wantonly.

Gojo Satoru doesn't want to listen to her anymore, she talks so much, what should I do if I keep listening to her and wake up from the dream?

Isn't it just shy to repeat it again and again, it's just a dream anyway, you can do anything, and you won't go out of line.

So he opened his mouth to cover her lips, rolled the tip of his tongue onto her palate, and fiddled with the tip of her tongue, making her speechless.

Kongxian was desperate to be kissed again and was breathless, quietly opened his eyes to look at him, but found that Gojo Satoru was also looking at her, and immediately closed his eyes in fright.

What came to mind were those eyes burning with fire, like the deep blue flames devouring everything.

Wujo Wu's eyes darkened, he turned around holding Kong Xian, turned around and firmly controlled her under him.

While falling into the soft big bed, Kong Xian opened her eyes slightly, but suddenly met a pair of blue eyes that did not conceal her desire, and closed her eyes again in fright, she was afraid that tears would flow out uncontrollably.

Seeing that she was about to be kissed so hard again, Gojo Wujo finally let her go, and a soft laugh overflowed from his throat: "Why are you still so stupid, I forgive you, this is the second time , you have to learn to breathe in the future, you know?"

Kong Xian blushed and gasped for breath, and didn't dare to look at him, knowing that he must speak badly, so he didn't dare to say any more words to beg for mercy, he just felt like a corpse.

Gojo Satoru leaned on her and looked at her. The girl's skin was light pink, like a tempting peach candy, and he couldn't help but want to kiss her.

Sweet kisses landed on the side of her neck densely, sucking and biting unscrupulously and fearlessly, Kong Xian instantly softened half of her body, and the place where she was kissed was numb, like a tiny electric current quickly spread throughout her body .

People always have a strong desire to destroy things that are too beautiful, not to mention Gojo Satoru thinks this is just a dream, and in the dream, he can do whatever he wants.

First to seal her mouth, so that she can no longer lie to other people, and then to other places, anyway, everything she has belongs to him.

The scorching hormones in his body surrounded her without any gaps, as if she was trapped in a cage and couldn't break free. She was pressed hard on the bed, and Kong Xian's mind was confused. Whenever she wanted to speak, her mouth would be blocked, let alone struggling. , there is no chance of moving at all.

Gojo Goku gasped unbearably, and gently licked the tears in the corners of her eyes: "Don't cry, can't you bear it after just this? Tonight has just begun, cheer up, I'm very gentle of."

Under the violent impact, Kong Xian curled up his toes in pain, and the sweetness overflowing from his throat was swallowed by the man.

She didn't know why it developed like this. The night suddenly became so long, her eyes gradually lost focus, and her consciousness gradually blurred.

However, just when she was about to fall asleep in a daze, the intense sound of water stirred her ears: "Don't faint, how can you fall asleep with such an interesting thing, just look at me obediently, and learn to enjoy it. "

"Disobedient child, I can't guarantee that I will do anything to hurt you."

... Fuck.

It hurts when she listens.

The sun is shining freely, and the green shade outside the window is swaying with the warm summer wind. After a while, the rustling leaves bring a refreshing grassy atmosphere.

Gojo Satoru opened his eyes, his brain was drowsy, but a very clear and chaotic fragment flashed through, and he knew that he was dreaming again.

Laughing softly, lying on his side, he rubbed the strawberry daifuku wool felt in his palm, but suddenly felt that the touch didn't feel right, it was as soft and smooth as a girl's skin.

He lowered his head and glanced under the quilt, and his eyes touched a section of the back of his fair neck, which was dazzlingly white, but it was covered with dense red marks.

Gojo Satoru realized that something was wrong, and the fragments in his mind became clearer. If it was a dream, it would definitely not be so clear.

Just as he was putting together the fragments, the girl in his arms noticed something, shrunk her body, leaned against him, then turned around, rubbed against his chest, and continued to sleep.

His complexion was abnormally rosy, and his expression was peaceful, but there were obvious tear stains on his face, obviously he cried for a long time last night.

Gojo Satoru realized that what happened last night was definitely not a dream, and a sense of morality that was impossible to exist in his heart, staring at her sleeping face for a long time, pursed his lips, not knowing what to do.

Being responsible will definitely be responsible for the rest of her life, but if he forces her like this - Kong Xian will be mad, what should I do if I don't talk to him anymore?What should I do if I hide from him and don't see him?Then he will go crazy.

He moved his fingers, intending to get out of bed first, prepare breakfast and serve her well, maybe he will forgive him if he serves her satisfactorily!

The sleeping girl noticed the movement, and opened her eyes slightly sleepily. She didn't even have the strength to raise her hand to rub her eyes. With half-closed eyes, she was groggy, her bones were completely disintegrated, and it was worse than running around the earth three times. Oops.

Then she saw the muscular and smooth body, raised her head in a daze, and her gaze touched a pair of dodging blue eyes.

Kong Xian suddenly woke up, and all the things that happened at night came to his mind very clearly, and every time he thought of something clearly, his body would subconsciously go weak.

She wanted to move but found that she had no strength in her body, opened her mouth to speak, but found that she had shouted too many times last night, her voice became hoarse, and after trying several times, she finally spoke: "You, you poked me. "

The voice was so soft that it seemed to dissipate in the air: "Don't come in the morning, okay?"

Gojo Satoru realized what she was talking about, and adjusted his posture for holding her. She had already been buried under the quilt, only the top of her small head was exposed.

He followed her words and asked, "If you don't come in the morning, will you continue at night?"

Kongxian: "..." Excuse me, let the underage children rest.

"I may be woken up by you within half an hour of sleep, if you let me go, you will also let yourself go."

"Kuxian, you're so kind, you're still worried about me." Gojo Satoru smiled quietly, "But I'm fine, I'll be fine for a few more days and nights."

Kong Xian's body trembled: "..." She has something to do, she has something to do all over her body, help!

Gojo Satoru felt the trembling of the person in his arms, and gently rubbed her back and forth with his hand: "Be good and sleep a little longer, I will be with you."

Kongxian: I'm sorry, I want to sleep quietly by myself.

It was evening when Kongxian woke up again, regained some strength, rubbed his eyes, turned his head slightly, and found that she was the only one on the bed.

Suddenly a little happy, and suddenly regained some strength.

The waist was so sore that he couldn't straighten up. Kongxian rolled on the bed, and when he rolled to the edge of the bed, he found a glass of water on the bedside table. After drinking the water, he tried to get out of bed with trembling legs.

He had no clothes on, so he had to wear a summer quilt, thinking that the clothes must have been thrown under the bed, but when his eyes touched the ground, his pupils trembled.

There were balls of tissue paper all over the floor, as well as torn clothes, the picture was unsightly.

Kong Xian's ears turned red, he bit his lower lip lightly, shyly curled up his toes, avoided it carefully, pretended he didn't see anything, and walked towards the closet.

Scenes of what happened last night flooded my mind. Gojo Satoru is a pervert in various poses and places. No wonder he doesn't have a teacher qualification certificate. With his character, he is completely unworthy of being a teacher!

Let Gojo Satoru be destroyed, and he said to sleep with her, but now she's not there, and it turns out that only making money is the original intention.

The moment the closet was opened, there was a sudden sound of opening the door not far away, and Kong Xian subconsciously rolled into the closet and closed the door.

Gojo Satoru, who came in pushing the restaurant trolley, had already heard the movement from the closet, looked at the lifted quilt, and sure enough, there was no one inside.

The closet was not closed tightly, revealing a section of the quilt.

"Kongxian, I'm back, don't hide." He squatted down in front of the closet, and gently pulled the quilt that was exposed outside, "Are you hungry, why don't you have something, cake, sandwich, biscuit , or fried skewers, oden, sushi, and okonomiyaki, all made by myself.”

As the perfect man Gojo Satoru, he is also perfect in cooking.

The inside of the cabinet was pitch black, except for a ray of light from the gap in the door, Kong Xian ignored him, raised his arm and ticked it upwards, and touched a piece of smooth cloth clothes.

"Eh? Don't you want to eat these?" Gojo Satoru pulled the quilt and looked inside through the gap of the closet, but couldn't see anything clearly.

"Are you still angry? Why don't you come and eat me? You can eat whatever you want."