The Law of the Heart of the Strongest Magician

While Gojo Satoru was washing the dishes, Ling Yao had already started doing homework.

There was the sound of water coming from the kitchen. It was obviously not a loud sound, but she was always attracted by the faint sound of water.

After only writing a few questions, Ling Yao started to get distracted and couldn't continue writing.

She simply put down the pen and walked lightly towards the kitchen.

Gojo Satoru stood in front of the sink, and the warm light came down, slightly restraining his sharpness, and his extremely handsome and flamboyant outline and facial features seemed much softer.

He lowered his head and wiped the water from the plates, and put them back into the cabinet one by one.

Even if he didn't turn his head, he could see her, but he didn't intend to talk to her, just doing his own thing.

Ling Yao ran behind him in small steps, paused, and stretched out her arms to hug his waist.

Gojo Satoru paused for a moment, looked down at the hands on his waist, raised his eyebrows and said, "The homework is finished so soon?"

Ling Yao hugged him from behind, rubbed her chin on his arm, raised her head and said to him: "I wrote a little in school, but I haven't finished it yet."

Gojo Satoru continued to wipe the water off the plate, and sneered, "Don't expect me to write for you."

"..."

Probably because he asked him for help every time he couldn't write homework before, and he had already acquiesced that she came to ask for homework again this time.

Ling Yao explained to him: "No, I finished my math homework in school, and I will do the rest of the homework."

"Then what's your idea?" He glanced at the hands on his waist and looked up at her.

The look in his eyes probably meant that you should speak up when you have something to say, and avoid talking about unreasonable things.

Ling Yao said: "No, just thank you for picking me up in the rain today."

She paused, "The other thing is... I can't finish my homework, I'm always distracted thinking about you."

He looked down at her, didn't speak for a long time, then put down the plate in his hand, turned sideways, raised her chin and kissed her.

Ling Yao climbed his back to borrow strength, and tried her best to cater to his deep and long kiss.

At the end of the kiss, she slowly opened her eyes in a daze, only her palms were still subconsciously clutching his clothes.

Gojo Satoru patted her on the head, and said in a low voice, "Go back first, I'll be right over."

"……Oh."

Seeing that she was still a little absent-minded, Gojo Satoru leaned over and kissed her on the lips again, and whispered, "Be more obedient, soon."

"Ah."

Ling Yao went back to the desk and sat down to do her homework again, this time she was much more focused, she didn't even notice when Gojo Satoru came over.

He picked her up from the chair, and Ling Yao looked up at him in a daze.

He sat down in the chair and she was placed on his lap and he held her in his arms.

Faced with her staring eyes at him, he knocked on the table very naturally: "Continue writing."

It was the first time for Ling Yao to sit in his arms doing homework like this, it felt strange, but she didn't feel repulsed.

At the beginning, she was a little uncomfortable, and every word she wrote seemed to be nervous, but after a while, she enjoyed his embrace very much.

Although Gojo Satoru usually likes to tease her, he didn't bother her with her homework at all. On the contrary, she couldn't help but want to turn around to see what Gojo Satoru was looking at.

In particular, writing about biology assignments.

In the recent class, she has learned about human organs. She doesn't remember them well, and she is filling in the structure and names of organs while flipping through the book.

When filling in the reproductive system, she looked at the dry picture in the book, which she didn't find embarrassing in class, but it was particularly dazzling at this time. She was afraid that Gojo Satoru would see it, so she accelerated the speed of turning the pages.

As a result, when filling in, I forgot the name that should be filled in.

She had no choice but to hold back her blushing and opened the book again.

While turning over, I felt extremely embarrassed, and I didn't know how Gojo Satoru would react now...

"Look at what I do?"

The movement of turning his head when the bell shook had just begun to move.

Gojo Satoru spoke leisurely, grabbing her small movements.

His words seemed to further confirm that her every move was within his sight, and the blush that was originally restrained suddenly climbed up.

She hurriedly turned her head back, and replied stumblingly, "I, I didn't look at you."

Gojo Satoru originally just hugged her on his lap and used it as a cushion. Hearing this, he leaned closer to her, with the corners of his lips curled up, and smiled in her ear: "Why is your face so red when you're doing homework?"

Ling Yao tried her best to ignore the smile in his ear, and filled in the name according to the words on the book.

As long as she thought of Gojo Satoru hugging her behind her, and he could see everything, she couldn't help speeding up her writing.

After filling it, she felt her ears were burning.

However, the structure diagram printed on the book suddenly reminded her of when she was in junior high school, she accidentally saw Gojo Satoru who came out of the bath one morning. She obviously didn't see anything clearly, but instead made her want to find out more about his appearance. What does it look like, so she rummaged through the biology book in the bookstore, compared the printed pictures on the book, and carefully recalled whether the picture she saw was like that.

Ling Yao looked at the hand-drawn structure diagram printed on the book, and the pen paused for a long time, so she simply put the pen down.

Turn around.

Gojo Satoru put his arms around her waist to prevent her from falling when she turned around, looking at her cautious and courageous appearance, he found it very funny.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at her, and said viciously and arrogantly in an obvious joke: "Isn't there an answer in the book, what's the matter, you have to read it yourself?"

"..."

Ling Yao ignored his words.

But she did, after turning around, her gaze was fixed on his waist and abdomen, with a clear purpose.

Gojo Satoru didn't move either, just observed every subtle change in her expression, watched her stretch out her hand curiously and apprehensively, as if probing, and poked her finger lightly.

Probably because he didn't give any response, she was a little more courageous, fumbling back and forth through the fabric with her fingertips, and looked up at his expression.

He just stared at her, with a slight curve on his lips.

His unmoved and silence seemed to encourage her, and she finally tentatively took the step she wanted to do the most, hooking the waist of the trousers with her fingers, and sliding them in inch by inch along the skin.

Gojo Satoru hugged her waist, watching her every move with downcast eyes.

The silence in the room became a firework that could be ignited at the touch of a button. Her palm was thin and soft, and she held it with anxiety and novelty. In his embrace, she seemed to have found a new pleasure, and she kept holding it.

It wasn't until she felt that her palm was getting fuller that she realized that it seemed inappropriate, so she wanted to take it out.

Gojo Satoru pinned down the instigator, pinned her hand there through the cloth and couldn't escape, he lowered his eyes to meet her, and chuckled hoarsely, "Go on, why don't you go on?"

"...I'm just curious."

He still didn't let go of her hand, "Why do you look so scared, haven't you seen me last night?"

"...that's different."

"Why is it different?"

"Last night was, it was very, very chaotic. You have been doing this and that. I didn't take a good look at it."

He bowed his head and kissed her ear, "Then I'll show you now."

Ling Yao thought of the pictures printed on the biology book, and suddenly thought of the summer vacation in high school that year when she accidentally ran into him in the early morning when he came out of the shower.

She suddenly had a little expectation, "Really?"

Then she denied herself and shook her head, "Forget it, I still don't want to watch it."

And took his hand back.

Gojo Satoru didn't forcefully stop her, after she turned around, he hugged her whole from her waist with both arms.

Resting her chin on her shoulder, she chuckled lightly: "Why don't you watch it again?"

"A little guilty," she said honestly.

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows, angry and funny: "I feel guilty just looking at it? Do you know that you are married to me now."

"I didn't mean that..." Ling Yao frowned in confusion.

After a while, she decided to be honest, "First of all, you can't think I'm a pervert..."

"?" Gojo Satoru felt that the word pervert was a bit familiar, "You used to say that you were a pervert for some reason before, why did you mention this word now?"

"That's, that's the thing." She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him, "You asked me to wake you up... But when I went, you just came out of the shower, me, me, me at that time... ...I just saw it..."

The more she spoke, the more ashamed she felt. She stumbled and said it again, but she didn't know if Gojo Wu understood.

Every second of Gojo Gojo's silence made her uneasy, and she didn't dare to look up at him, so she could only tug at the corner of his clothes slightly, "Why don't you speak..."

"I'm remembering," he said.

"Then do you remember?"

"I remember." He propped his chin, "Although I really want to say that it doesn't matter if you actually see it, but I remember that I was wearing underwear."

"...?"

"So, what did you see?"

"...?"

Ling Yao opened her eyes wide and stood there for a long time in disbelief, "You you you, are you wearing underwear?"

Gojo Gojo hammered her on the head, "Although that is my room, but you live opposite, and I gave you the key to my dormitory, you may bump into me at any time, okay, how can you not wear it! what's on your mind!"

"..."

Ling Yao began to think, "Then, did I misunderstand?"

"Nonsense!" Gojo Satoru found it particularly funny when he suddenly understood the truth after so many years, "I'll just say, although stupid kids are usually stupid, why did they become so weird in those few days? It's because of this."

"..." Instead, I felt even more ashamed.

Ling Yao turned around in silence and continued to do her homework.

Gojo Satoru leaned over from behind, put his chin on her shoulder, and smiled resolutely: "You didn't even see whether I was wearing underwear, which means you didn't see anything clearly, right?"

"..."

"Obviously I didn't see anything clearly, but I saw something I shouldn't have seen by default." He pressed his voice next to her ear, and laughed in a low voice, "Ling Yao, were you actually expecting something from me at that time?"

Finally she couldn't pretend she couldn't hear, and she repeatedly retorted, "You, you, you, don't talk nonsense."

"Am I talking nonsense." He rubbed her ear, "You have obviously liked me for a long time."

"..."

Ling Yao tried to regain some face, "You were the one who liked me first."

He hummed with a smile and admitted naturally, "Yes, I liked you first."

He admitted so directly, but it made her embarrassed to continue to speak hard.

On the contrary, he didn't intend to let her go, he held her hand and squeezed it, "So are you satisfied after seeing it now?"

"..."

He kept whispering in her ear, "When will my wife finish her homework? I've been waiting for a long time."