You have to recite your teacher's watch before kissing

"I think I heard Teacher Jixiu's voice?"

"I seem to be..."

Fu Heihui thought about it: "Teacher Wutiao deserves a beating. Teacher Zhai Xiu is obviously very irritable. They won't fight, right?"

Knotweed Yuren and Ye Qiangwei looked at each other, they both picked up the teacups on the side, put them against the wall, and leaned their ears against it.

Next room.

Jixiu sat on the chair while clutching his obviously more painful stomach, Wujo Wujo rubbed his buttocks and stood up: "Hiss, Xiuxiu, you can't just bully me by relying on me to close the spell on you, err..."

Ji Xiu was not used to his clumsy acting: "It's really a miracle that you didn't get beaten to death when you grew up so big."

Gojo Satoru: "Do you think they don't want to kill me? They can't beat me, and I can't do anything about it."

He picked up the water glass on the table, refilled a glass of hot water and handed it to Jixiu.

Jixiu looked at the water in front of him, he didn't know why, it was clearly a joke, and it was not serious at all when it came out of his mouth.

But there was a sour feeling in her heart.

Gojo Satoru's strength is unquestionable, not only in Japan, but also in China is known as the existence of the top level of combat power.Coupled with his identity, such a person is destined to be watched since he was a child.

Jixiu took the water glass and didn't look at him: "Go and change your clothes, the students see what it looks like..."

Gojo Wu nodded his head a few times, his eyes fell on her face, and he suddenly stopped: "Xiu Xiuzi, you are blushing."

Jixiu: "...I—"

'Zizi——'

The lamp above the head suddenly made two short electric sounds, and then the room fell into darkness.

Jixiu was still sitting by the computer, and the next second, the computer behind him lit up.

A hooting sound came from the computer, the sound was like an old blower, sometimes mixed with shrill laughter.

It was a woman's voice, which they expected.

"Traitor, traitor...you betray me, you must die, you all must die...you all deserve to die...why don't you look back at me? What are you afraid of? Aren't you very powerful when you scold me?"

Jixiu narrowed her eyes, when she scolded me?Did she regard herself as everyone's original partner?

"I said, I won't let you go."

The voice fell, and the room was plunged into darkness in an instant.

At the same time, a strong Yin Qi instantly filled the entire room.

Jixiu felt a hot wall suddenly appear behind her, and Gojo Satoru whispered in her ear in the darkness, "Xiuxiuzi."

With a warm breath, he just called out her name.

"Stop listening, come out to work!"

Following Gojo Satoru's voice, there was a 'bang' from the wall next door, and the entire floor seemed to shake.

"You lied to me——! Betrayers! You are all betrayers! You all have to die!" The shrill and angry voice was hard to tell where it came from.

……

Then there were several violent vibrations.

But what exactly happened, Jixiu could no longer see it, because in the blink of an eye she had come to another room with a similar layout.

I can't hear the fight between the knotweed sticks and the others here, it should be on the other floor.

But at this moment, they were in the bathroom, Gojo Satoru was still holding her from behind.

Jixiu looked at Gojo Satoru in the mirror, it seemed that they shouldn't have such an intimate relationship.

She suddenly remembered the name he called in her ear half a minute ago.In fact, no one called her that except him.

But it sounds good, which Jixiu cannot deny.

"Xiu Xiuzi, your heart beats so fast..."

Jixiu's eyelids twitched, and she instantly woke up from the strange throbbing. She wanted to move forward to avoid it, but Gojo Satoru was holding her waist.

His voice was pleading and aggrieved: "Xiu Xiuzi, can you do me a favor?"

Jixiu: "?"

Gojo Satoru: "Help me get the bathrobe."

The bathrobe was on the mirror, and he could put it on by walking two steps forward. "help yourself."

Wujo Wujo rested his chin on her head: "Then close your eyes."

Jixiu: "...?"

No, the whole cosplay show is almost over now, are you starting to feel ashamed?

Gojo Satoru leaned against the top of her head, and shook: "Mmm... I'm out of sorts."

Jixiu: "?"

Gojo Satoru continued: "Of course, if it's Xiu Xiuzi, I don't mind showing it to you, but I still hope to leave a pure land in your heart."

Jixiu: "...do you see that my eyes are still clean?"

Wujo Wumo was silent for a few seconds, then let go of her in relief: "Well, Xiuxiuzi is not an outsider anyway, my ass is rotten, it's too weak!"

He turned so fast that Jixiu was still a little unresponsive until Gojo Satoru passed her to get the bathrobe.

I saw the tight cheongsam blooming on the man's steep buttocks.