Miss Gojo is always saving the world

The magical card of the Greedy Island, with such broad knowledge as Gojo Rikami, you can't help being tempted, and you're so greedy.

However, a phone call early in the morning disrupted all of Satomi's plans, leaving him speechless.

At that time, the sky was bright, and the dust in the air floated in the golden light beams, shining through the bright windows on the face of Wujo Rimi, who was waking up leisurely, and felt comfortable from the bottom of his heart.

She yawned bewilderedly, looked down, and saw the fluffy white head leaning on her shoulder, the white-haired young man who hadn't woken up was hugging her tightly, as if he was hugging a large pillow, his eyebrows and eyes were peaceful in his sleep, the slightest No bad temper can be seen.

Gojo Satomi looked at his sleeping face quietly, a certain part of her heart sank limply, and a smile filled the corners of her eyes, but she didn't know it.

It should have been a gentle and peaceful morning.

If it weren't for the sudden ringing of the phone that shattered all the silence in an instant, Wujo Rijian might not be able to maintain a happy mood all day.

The crisp ringtone of the phone pierced the eardrums, not only causing Wutiao Lijian's head to ache, but also waking up a certain big white cat who was sleeping soundly.

Her face was reflected in eyes as clear as lake water, accompanied by Gojo Satoru's soft call: "Satomi...?"

Wutiao Lijian pushed his head down: "It's okay, you can continue to sleep."

Overwhelmed with drowsiness and deep in the soft fragrance, Gojo Satoru could not resist the infestation of sleepy bugs after all. Feeling the breath of Satomi who was close at hand, he fell asleep again hazily in an unparalleled sense of security. .

"Hello, Ms. Satomi..." The secretary of the Hunter Association was on the other end of the phone. Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Gojo Satomi.

"Shh, my Jia Wu is still sleeping, please keep your voice down."

"..." The other side fell silent.

At the headquarters of the Hunter Association, the Dou Mian man was stiff, holding the phone motionless, as if he was afraid that some five cats would come along the phone line and hit him.

His expression was indescribable, hovering on the verge of complaining.

Is it really okay for you two big killers to have such a strong life atmosphere?

Miss Satomi, just pet him.

Gojo Satomi carefully carried him to the bed, took a rabbit pillow, and stuffed it into Gojo Satoru's arms instead.

Seeing Gojo Satoru, who was sleeping very casually, hugged the rabbit doll and rubbed it twice. The hem of the shirt was lifted a corner, and the snow-white skin and well-proportioned muscle lines were looming. With the doll between his legs, the childish index directly exceeded the standard.

Gojo Satomi clutched her beating heart. She hadn't eaten and wiped off a certain cat so far. It can be said that it was all controlled by the perseverance and sense of morality of an adult.It's a pity that this bit of willpower is gradually worn away in every night of sharing the bed with Gojo Satoru, and it's only a matter of time before he completely abandons his integrity.

Damn, she also needs an adult life.

However, Gojo Satoru's mental age was too young, so she didn't dare to take action against DK who was in his youth.

Every time she wanted to stretch out her sinful hands to the pure DK, there was an inexplicable impulse in her heart that drove her to step on the gas pedal and send herself to the police station to calm down in front of the ideological education and admonition in the prison.

Punishment, punishment, there are more and more judgments these days.

So far, I have only seen you in the five bars wandering around the second base: Live with a smile.jpg

Wutiao Lijian felt refreshed after smoking Maomao, and when he answered the phone again, his voice was much softer.

"What's the matter with the Hunter Association?"

"We sincerely apologize for disturbing your travel life..." Doumian carefully considered his vocabulary, and spent his entire life's emotional intelligence at this time.

He noticed that Wutiao Lijian's tone was relaxed, and he didn't mean to pursue it, so he continued, "It's about the follow-up questions about the members of the Phantom Troupe that you arrested a few days ago."

"Oh?" Wutiao Lijian tilted his head and thought for a while, before picking out the corresponding image from his memory.

Focus on the image of two bald heads.

"What's wrong?" She asked with concern, "Have those two grown their hair?"

The bean-faced man choked: "...No, the news of the disappearance of these two team members has been leaked, and it must have spread to the inside of the Phantom Brigade. According to the information collected by our Hunter Association, the Phantom Brigade has recently targeted Youke Xin Make some small moves, and we are worried that they will carry out a prison robbery operation."

"Your Hunter Association doesn't even have a left-behind member?" Wu Tiaoli raised his eyebrows, "Why, don't you even have a chance to take down a bandit group?"

The Dou Mian man almost lost his temper.

He changed his hand to take the phone, and said in a good voice: "Miss Satomi, you also know that the Phantom Brigade is not ordinary robbers. The people in this group are all from Meteor Street. They are vicious wanted criminals. Everyone will read."

"Of course our branch of the association has arranged manpower to guard the prisoners, but ordinary hunters are no match for the Phantom Brigade, but hunters with high strength..." Dou Mianren cried bitterly, "You know, everyone They are all independent, with distinctive personalities, and each of them loves to go to the deep mountains and old forests."

"These star hunters are either unable to contact or unwilling to do so."

Dou Mian burst into tears: "We only have you, Miss Satomi!"

"Since you are in Youkexin, let's take the task by the way. Anyway, it's just a matter of effort for you. Of course, we have also prepared a generous reward!"

See five articles: "..."

Your Hunter Association can exceed my imagination every time.

Wu Tiaoli was blindsided by seeing it, for the sake of reward: "I know."

"Catch all the remaining brigade members in, right? No problem."

Dou Mian Man: "Um..." No, they just want you to prevent the members of the brigade from robbing prison and taking revenge.

Miss Satomi, as expected of you.

Gojo Satomi lazily leaned against the door of the bathroom, there was something she wanted to announce in advance.

"Let's say it first, I captured the members of these brigades, and all their bounties belong to me."

"No problem at all!"

"There is also the matter of payment..." Gojo Satomi hesitated for a while, then tentatively said, "Can I ask about the game console of Greed Island?"

Bean noodle man:? !

Greedy Island, isn't this a game jointly developed by the hunters of their association?

A game console can be exchanged for five lijian shots, and there is such a good thing? !

Doomian immediately agreed: "If this is what you need, we will try our best to arrange it."

Satisfied with the five articles.

She hung up the phone, opened the bathroom door, and looked up to meet Gojo Satoru's shining eyes.

She was taken aback, and subconsciously raised a shallow smile: "Are you awake?"

"Satomi!" Gojo Satoru put aside the rabbit doll and jumped on Gojo Satomi.

When he jumped, he adjusted the angle on purpose, so that Wutiao Rijian didn't hit the door frame, and the two of them rolled into a ball on the plush carpet, their white hair tangled together, tied into a knot, and messy.

"Hiss... Enlightenment!"

When Gojo Satoru raised his head, he pulled at Satomi's hair, which made her scalp ache. Gojo Richi hammered his head and pushed him back.

"Your hair is entangled...don't move."

Gojo Satoru obediently stopped his movements.

When Wutiao Lijian patiently untied her hair, he still refused to settle down, and the tip of his nose touched her face, as if her face was some kind of soft and elastic jelly, and he took a light bite of his upper mouth.

The perfume used in Wutiaoli is very light, not pungent, and one needs to get very close to smell a wisp, but it is this scent that is so far away and so close that it is so intoxicating that he is unable to restrain himself.

Who made his mental age still stay in the high school period, and adolescents are the most impulsive.

The tangled hair of the two of them was just torn apart, and Wu Lijian was thrown on the carpet by him. On the thin lips was the lip gloss she had just applied, and he took it into his mouth, tasted it, and licked it.

"Enlightenment..." Her hand stroking the back of his head froze, and then relaxed.

She sighed in her heart.

Young skills, ignorant teenagers.

All aspects reveal the fact that Gojo Satoru is still a "child".

Her brows and eyes were curved, overflowing with a little mischief.

The strength of her hand that was gently stroking the back of his head changed, bursting out with great force, and suddenly pressed down. In the moment Wutiao was stunned, one of Wutiao turned over and pressed him under him, holding his shoulder blades to prevent him from falling. struggle.

In two seconds, the customer is the main one.

She goes up, he goes down.

Gojo Rimi raised her head slightly, a few strands of her long white hair fell down from the side, her eyes narrowed, and she licked her lips eagerly.

Wujo Gojo looked at the woman's face in a daze, and the woman's mature aura rushed towards him. He obviously felt his heart skip a beat, and immediately stalled.

"Child." He heard the woman's breath spread over his cheeks, and she whispered softly in his ear, "Kissing is not like that."

Light white fingers brushed against his lips, and ambiguous bubbles floated to the surface of the water. With the beating of his heart getting faster and faster, he saw the corners of Gojo Rimi's lips slightly raised, and his eyes moved as if bewitched.

Her smile made him addicted.

"Sister, shall I teach you? How to do a real kiss."

The close-fitting lips, the psychedelic is warm, it spreads on the tip of the tongue, shyness, excitement, admiration, smashed and mixed, poured into the heart, just like poisoned, dizzy.

He closed his eyes in the almost breathless kiss, and only one word flashed through his mind.

Crazy.

There is no temptation, no prudence, the adult's emotional catharsis is intense and moving, like pouring rain, gorgeous fireworks, only burning this moment, pouring everything into a storm, those heavy feelings turned into a tsunami, drowning his only remaining Thinking ability.

His fingers trembled convulsively, then clenched into fists.

She opened the door of her heart, regardless of whether he could bear it or not, let this emotional flood break the bank, crack the mountains, hit his heart, and bring a heavy trembling.

When the human brain is hypoxic, it is really easy to think wildly.

Gojo Satoru absorbed her breath, like a person in a dry desert suddenly encounters the rain from the sky, nourishing his parched and extremely thirsty lips and tongue.

He let her brand herself and it was like—

It seems to be performing some kind of sacred ceremony.

In his hand, he was stuffed with an admission ticket, leading to a more frenetic stage.

"Satomi...?"

He was out of breath, and there were physiological tears oozing from the corners of his eyes.

The demeanor as if she had been severely bullied was her masterpiece.

Gojo Satomi looked at him like this, and was silent for a moment.

Three seconds later, Gojo Satoru, who was covered by Satomi, said, "Satomi?"

"Hey, don't look at me for now."

Don't look at her that way.

Wutiao Lijian turned his head away in a little embarrassment: "I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back again."

Really don't try to challenge the self-control of adults!

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