Gao Zhuo, you are amazing

A flame swayed in the dark room, illuminating Xia Youjie's face without joy or sorrow.During the meal, the three of them drank some wine, Wutiao Wuxiao took a sip, Xia Youjie drank half a bottle, Sui Sui was forced to give him a glass when he couldn't stand it anymore and comforted him.Her cheeks were instantly flushed with drunkenness.

"Jie and Sui Sui kissed directly." Wujo Wu pointed at them and smiled, but he was as clear as a mirror in his heart.Jie he saw it, witnessed him and Sui Sui kissing with his own eyes, and it is understandable that he was depressed.

Sui Sui was sitting on the chair, her eyes were wet, and she could not speak as if her tongue had been removed from the wine.After being teased by Gojo Satoru, she just looked at him dimly, her perception has become slow and dull, and she has degenerated into an immature state.As soon as Gojo Wu finished speaking, a force was exerted on her arm, Sui Sui blinked, and Xia Youjie's sober face was in front of her.

The rain intensifies in bursts, accompanied by thunder and lightning. This is the last night of being trapped here and unable to travel. The air is damp and cold.The hot air spread out like mist on his face, and Sui Sui tasted the strong aroma of wine.

Lips, teeth, tongue, hot breath, sweet and sour wine.Xia Youjie probed into her mouth not so gently.For him, she is a sweet but sour plum wine flavor, while for Gojo Satoru, she is a completely sweet and greasy vanilla flavor.

He stared at her calmly, but his emotions were quite hot, and he treated her arrogantly with a madness that had been suppressed for a long time.In the blurred shadow, Sui Sui saw his eyes like fire and cold fire.

"It's a direct kiss." He stopped abruptly, let go of her with the utmost restraint to help her wipe off the saliva on her lips, and explained coldly to Gojo Gojo, who had been watching the whole process.

Gojo Satoru, who obviously hoped that all three of them would be happy, also had a gloomy face at this moment.

"She's drunk, I'll take her up to rest." Gojo Satoru walked around the table and picked her up, but Sui Sui shook his head limply.

"No, I can walk by myself." She staggered towards the stairs in the dark, climbing drunk step by step.

Gojo Satoru followed her step by step, lest she accidentally step on the air.At the corner of the stairs, she really couldn't bear her slow pace, so she simply hugged her whole body and jumped up to the second floor in two or three steps.

He locked the door and asked, "Are you really drunk or fake drunk?"

Sui Sui looked at him dumbfoundedly, and suddenly smiled sweetly and touched his face, "You are so pretty."

"Of course, did you just find out?" He kissed her palm, "Who am I?"

"It's five."

"The password is correct."

Gojo Satoru leaned forward, with moist lips pressed against her soft helix, "I will do some excessive things to you, understand?"

Without giving her a chance to respond, regardless of whether she was really drunk or fake drunk, Gojo Satoru found her lips along her jaw line and sank deeply into them.

It was raining all over Tokyo, and all the sounds of everything in the world were covered and flattened by the heavy rain. The rainwater collapsed on the roof and destroyed the whole house. They could hear the painful and loud creaking sound of the old wood, just like human bones and bones. The blood is screaming.

This was a rare thunderstorm, and there was thunder in the distance. From time to time, a few bolts of lightning exploded, leaving evil and terrifying rays of light in the sky.The sound of the rain is depressing and monotonous, like the howling of a wild beast, with the most primitive and savage power.

In the thick and cold night, there is a unique warmth in Sui Sui's room.It was an old bed, as old as its owner. Its owner lay on it to sleep, talk on the phone, and kiss. It had been with her for so many years, bearing her weight, her emotions, and the ups and downs of her body .Its head was meant to be grasped by her pale fingers, and its tail was meant to withstand her sudden kicks.When it heard her cry, it also wept painfully and stubbornly.

The pillow and quilt were washed and dried before the typhoon. The white slender stripes of washed cotton summer quilt will form a cluster of confluent shapes when you grasp it with your fingers. The quality is good. No trace is left.Sui Sui's fingers clenched the quilt tightly, fingers opened, closed, opened and closed again, his throat was as busy as his hands, and when the noise stopped, his fingers rested on the flat and unmarked quilt weakly, trembling weakly.

Gojo Satoru kissed her sweaty forehead.

She was propped against a bookshelf, her entire wall of bookshelves.From top to bottom, the first row is religious philosophy, the second row is history education, the third row is foreign novels, the fourth row is Japanese novels, and the fifth row is children's books when she was a child.Her back hit the two rows of novels, books from Japan, China, Soviet Russia, the United States, Britain, France, and other countries. She could accurately figure out that this one was "The Brothers Karamazov" and this one was "The Brothers Karamazov" Notre Dame de Paris".The hard cover of the hardcover book kept hitting her slender shoulder blades violently, year after year was helpless, when she was facing those books, she barely tiptoed to reach for the books on top, and her hand was holding on to the bookshelf for a long time. It is obvious that I am not in the mood to read.

A book was frightened by a thunderclap and fell and hit her on the head, and Sui Sui cried when it was smashed. Gojo Satoru asked her to sit on the table and wipe away her tears.

There is a computer, a pen, and a craft knife for handwork on the desk.The utility knife is so dangerous, the sharp white blade glows coldly, and if you are not careful, it will cut the leg flesh.Things that are too dangerous will hurt her, but the pen is safe. The pen is used for writing. Gojo Satoru signed his name in a convenient place for writing. After signing, he realized that the pen was out of water, and she was still innocent. clean people.Then you have to use it for other purposes.

"Let me hug for a while." Gojo Satoru said, sitting on the computer chair with Sui Sui in his arms and kissing her many times.Her face was covered with tears, as if she was silently accusing him of bullying her badly.

"Do you still have the strength? It's you instead."

Sui Sui said no, Gojo Satoru had already held her slim waist.Too tired, she didn't take the initiative to cooperate at all, so she just let her sit on the chair.But Sui Sui was as fragile as water, flowing to the carpet in fragments.

There are two rugs in Sui Sui's room, one at the foot of the bed and one in the center of the room.The one in the middle of the bedroom is a wool carpet with no pattern, a very monotonous or simple piece of carpet laid there, it feels so elastic and soft that it won't hurt Sui Sui's knees if rubbed on it.When she fell forward, she came across the book that had fallen before, which was "The Woman Next Door" by Xiang Tianbangzi. She remembered that there was a plot in which the heroine eavesdropped on the shaking of the next room, and the woman next door was talking with her On a lover's date, the man reported the names of the platforms from Ueno to Guchuan one by one.

Ueno, Oku, Akabane, Urawa, Omiya, Miyahara, Ueno, Okegawa, Kitamoto, Konosu, Fukiage.

Sui Sui is also counting these sites in his heart, Gyoda, Kumagai, Cagehara...

Gu Chuan appeared in front of her eyes. She had not climbed the mountain but saw it with her own eyes. She climbed to the top of the mountain again sweating.

It was finally possible to rest, ending on the pink magic circle carpet at the foot of the bed.Gojo Wu went downstairs to fetch the water and came back. Both of them needed to replenish water. He used his mouth to pass it to Sui Sui, and Sui Sui turned his face away and disliked him.

Taking a look at the time on the phone, it was already past twelve o'clock in the morning. They started at seven or eight o'clock in the evening, and they were full of energy, strong and strong, and they only had a halftime break for less than 3 minutes. kiss her.

Sui Sui tried to escape, but was caught on the way back and began to curse. Gojo Wu said that you seem to be very energetic, and lifted her leg without saying a word.

Sui Sui was afraid of him, so Sui Sui got into the closet and couldn't come out.Gojo Satoru forcefully opened the cabinet door and asked, do you like narrow places?

The wardrobe is divided into two parts, the left side is for bedding, and the right side is for clothes.Sui Sui grasped a silky skirt feebly with her fingers, Gojo Satoru licked her lips, and took out her old uniform.

Sui Sui was wearing a red lace dress and lying on the cold window. The heavy rain hit the window as if it was hitting her face.

After an hour or two, the rain stopped completely, Gojo Satoru opened the window and said, "Look outside."

Sui Sui said, "No, I will get sick."

She couldn't hold him back, and the window sill was wet under her palm.What's there to see outside?It was so dark that she couldn't see anything clearly, and she was so worried that she would fall.

Gojo Satoru wouldn't let her fall, but he couldn't guarantee that she wouldn't get sick.By the next day, Sui Sui had a real fever lying in bed.