The domestic curse spirit has run away from home

"Jing sauce means, do you want to get rid of that wooden house on the mountain first?" Gojo Satoru hugged Chihejing from behind, buried his head in the young man's neck, and rubbed his furry head against the side of his neck .

Chihejing was itchy, but he didn't move away. He tilted his head and leaned on Gojo Wu's body, and responded with a "hmm".

He had just clarified the content of this mission with the other party, and when he heard that he had already solved the curse spirit but had to deal with the follow-up, Gojo Satoru started to scream.

"But isn't dating me the most important thing?" Gojo Satoru said, "Jing-chan actually puts more emphasis on the task than me."

"I'm angry, I need Jing sauce to kiss me to comfort me!"

Chihejing tilted his head, and looked at Gojo Satoru with a half-smile, "Then just treat the process of doing the task as a date, anyway, there is no rush, take your time, and enjoy it slowly."

"There seems to be a festival here in Yayuan in two days. Before that, you and I can solve the tasks, and then we can have a good time."

"Okay..." Wujo Wu lowered his head, approached the young man's shoulder, and kissed him lightly a few times.

At this moment they were soaking in the hot spring, the steaming heat blurred the scene in front of them, and Chi Hei was sitting in Gojo Satoru's arms, his palms idly sliding the water waves.

There are two eggs in a small wooden basket floating on the hot spring water. Chihejing didn’t eat them at first, and later because of the mission, there was no free time to eat them. Now I’m finally free, so I’ll eat in a hot spring Spa eggs.

His bare shoulders were lightly pecked a few times, Chi Hejing flinched, moved forward, and avoided it.

Seeing that his boyfriend's shoulder was far away from him, Gojo Satoru blinked, stretched his head forward, and took advantage of the opportunity to kiss Chihejing's back.

The young man's skin is very fair, not that pale, but healthy white, with a little red in it, the tiny blood vessels under the skin seem to be clearly visible, so delicate that it seems that just a little bit of force can leave blood on it. There are traces, and it is the kind of trace that is not easy to disappear.

Wutiaowu leaned forward to kiss, and Chihejing hid in front.

But how wide can he dodge - after all, he is sitting on Wujou's lap, surrounded by the man's arms, the small range is not enough for Chihejing to avoid him , the touch on his back made him straighten up subconsciously, and moved uneasily.

The more the young man hid, the harder the big cat was, and the Chihe well was a little hurt from being strangled.

"Enlightenment," Chihejing's face turned red, he firmly denied that it was affected by any other reason, and attributed the rising heat to the fault of the hot spring, "It hurts..."

Feeling the relaxation of the two arms surrounding him, Chihejing heaved a sigh of relief, and was about to pull away Wujou's hand and sit beside him, then he froze, blinked his eyes a few times, and looked down , with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

"Wu!" He turned around, raised his hand and grabbed Wutiao Wu's cheek, pulling it to both sides.

"Woo." Gojo Satoru's face was pulled into a piece of cake, and his speech was vague, "Jing sauce is too sweet...I can't help it."

Chi Hejing was so angry that he glared at him several times, kneading that handsome face into various shapes.

"Jing-chan~" Gojo Satoru groaned a few more times.

"It's been eight days~"

In the past few days, Gojo Goto is either leading the students, or on assignments, or dealing with those rubbish upper echelons. Chihejing doesn't know much about these things, so he can't help much, so he can only silently watch Gojo Gojo go back and forth, The time we spend together is less than two days.

Then Chihei left Tokyo two days ago, let alone getting along, and never saw each other.

Chihejing cast a helpless glance at Gojo Satoru, struggled out of the opponent's arms, and faced him face to face, the young man bent his knees and slowly squatted down, looked up at Gojo Satoru, and said, "Don't dirty other people's hot springs. oh."

The big cat is terribly coquettish, he will show his soft belly to the owner, covered with white fur, rippling with the water waves, and many times, the owner can't resist the temptation of the cat's coquettishness , and raised his hand to touch the big cat's open belly.

The cat enjoys the owner's stroking. The four fluffy cat paws are stretched out because of the comfort. When touched, the mouth will make a "purr purr" sound.

The front paws pressed on the master's arm, and couldn't help stepping on the milk on the muscles. The fluffy tail swept excitedly, and when it lifted up, it circled the master's wrist and rubbed it, implying that the other party could work harder.

"Well Sauce..."

The big white cat softened into a puddle of white water, saying the owner's name in its mouth.

To be reasonable, rua cat is also a skill and physical work. If rua is good, the cat will not pester you when it is satisfied. If rua is not good, the cat will naturally stick to you, no matter how you push it away. I can't push it away.

Chihejing sat up straight, his eyes blurred by the water mist, he panted, raised his hand to wipe off a little water stain from the corner of his mouth, and stared fiercely at Wujo Wu.

The big cat, who was barely satisfied, finally stopped clinging to his master desperately. Gojo Satoru let out a sigh of relief, leaned over and kissed Chihejing, and wiped away the tears on the other's face.

"Stop soaking, it's been long enough." Chihejing's eyes were a little red, he looked down at his wrinkled skin from the blisters, stood up from the hot spring, picked up the bathrobe on the side and wrapped it around , Two steps and one step at a time, quickly walked out.

When I walked halfway, I remembered something, turned my head and said, "Remember to bring the eggs, I want to eat."

"Hmph..." Gojo Satoru chuckled, licked the corner of his mouth, picked up the small wooden basket containing the eggs and left the hot spring.

……

On the way back to the room, Chihejing met Natsume Takashi who was coming back. The fat cat was nestling in the boy's arms with a steamed stuffed bun in its mouth.

"Chihe-san, have you finished soaking in the hot spring?" Natsume was about to open the door when he saw Chihejing coming towards him.

"En." Chihejing responded in a low voice, and then he was taken aback when he heard his own voice.

I didn't feel anything just now, but now I became a little dumb. The young man coughed twice to cover up, and said nonchalantly, "It's Natsume-kun, you're back so soon?"

fast?He seemed to have been out for more than half an hour.

Natsume thought so, but didn't say anything, but when he noticed the corner of Chihejing's mouth, he said, "What's wrong with the corner of Chihesang's mouth, is it injured?"

The young man subconsciously raised his hand to cover the corner of his mouth, looked away as a cover, and said casually, "Ah, this one, I accidentally knocked on it just now, I'll go back and apply some medicine."

"Is Natsume-kun going to hang out with Natori-san?" He changed the subject.

Natsume Takashi had some weird thoughts in his mind, but he didn't ask further, he nodded: "Well, I'm going to pick strawberries in the field later, do you want Chihesang to come together?"

"Strawberry." Chihejing thought for a while, "Could Natsume-kun tell me the address, I'll go and have a look with Wu later."

"Oh yes, Chihe-san's boyfriend is here." Natsume smiled, cast a congratulatory look at Chihejing, and then sent the address of Strawberry Field to the other party on his mobile phone, "I hope you have a good time .”

In the beginning, Chihei planned to play with Natsume and the others. Although there was a small accident in the middle, Chihei was unable to act with Natsume and the others, but now that Gojo Satoru has found him, there is no need to disturb his good friends. Between travel and play.

"Thank you." Chihejing said, "I also wish you a good time."

Just as he was talking, Gojo Satoru caught up, "Jing-chan~"

Chihejing didn't respond, and said goodbye to Natsume, "Natsume-kun, Wu and I will go back to our room first."

When the two walked away, Madara said, "Natsume, you are already this age, shouldn't you be so innocent?"

"Simple?" Natsume looked at Teacher Cat blankly.

Madara jumped out of the boy's arms with the bag containing the steamed stuffed bun in his mouth, and walked into the room waddlingly, "The wound on the corner of Chihejing's mouth, no matter how you look at it, it didn't come from knocking."

"what?"

"Natsume-kun, you and the cat are back." Natori put down the magazine in his hand on Monday and looked over, "What are you talking about with the cat?"

"Ah Natori-san, you don't know, Chihe-san's boyfriend is here." Natsume walked into the room and said, "Just now they came back from the hot spring together, and met on the way."

Natori let out a doubt on Monday: "Boyfriend? Chihei has a boyfriend?"

"...Yes." Seeing Natori's appearance on Monday, Natsume hesitated to confirm, "I think they are very close, and Chihe-san also admitted it, it seems that they are called... Gojo Satoru?"

"Five Enlightenments?"

Natori Monday froze, "Are you sure it's Gojo Satoru?"

"Yeah." Now Natsume said with certainty, "He is a tall man with white hair and beautiful eyes."

"It seems to be him." Natori Monday murmured incredulously, "I didn't expect a super magic spirit to fall in love with the strongest magician? God...why is there no information..."

"Sure enough, Chihejing is not a simple guy..."

"However," Natsume said again, "Chihe-san and his boyfriend got a bruise on the corner of their mouth after soaking in the hot spring. Didn't he protect Chihe-san?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, so Natsume you are too simple." After eating a steamed bun, Madara patted the back of Natsume's hand, "Think about it, what can a loving couple soak in a hot spring together?"

Natsume blinked.

Blink again.

Then slowly blushed.

……

……

As soon as Chihejing closed the door of the room, he was hugged from behind.

With a little smell of hot springs, the other party's breath brushed the side of the neck, bringing a little itching.

"Jing-chan, can we continue?"

Chihejing ruthlessly pushed Big Maomao away, took the wooden basket in the opponent's hand, turned around and sat down at the table, "No."

While peeling the eggs, he glanced at Gojo Satoru with sly eyes, "I think eating eggs is more important now, let's put aside other things first."

If there is anything you can ask for from a big cat, you will be pushed even further.