You have to recite your teacher's watch before kissing

The popsicle melted slowly in his hand, Jixiu's palm felt a little cold, but his heart was surprisingly hot.

Gojo Satoru was still biting the sucker in his mouth, and those blue eyes seemed to be filled with the sea, trying to melt her into it.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it for granted." After he finished speaking, he grabbed her hand, pulled it down, and then leaned over.

"……Well."

Jixiu raised her hand to press his mouth, and in the warm palm was his cold and soft lips.

"Don't make trouble." She stepped back and stood up.

Before she could get up completely, her wrist suddenly tightened, and a wave of inertia pulled her over, and then she spun around.

With his back on the sofa, Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand to hold her cheek, and kissed her.

She thought that she would definitely avoid it, but in fact, she didn't. Everything seemed to happen naturally, even if this time was not suitable...

Gojo Satoru originally kissed her as punishment for avoiding her.

But when he realized that she not only didn't hide, but the sweet fragrance of women rushed into his breath, Gojo Satoru didn't hesitate, grabbed the back of her head, and deepened the kiss.

The wind chime on the window sill whispered with the wind, a pink petal was blown into the room, circled a few times in the air, and finally landed beside the two of them.

Jixiu was a little distracted by his kiss, until her phone rang.

The increasingly ambiguous atmosphere was interrupted.

Gojo Wu let go of her lips, but the person was still pressing her, and said dissatisfied: "I finally got the chance, who hurt me so much?"

Jixiu patted him, and his earlobe became hot: "You get up first!"

"Then give me a kiss after picking it up?" Gojo Satoru asked.

Jixiu: "..."

She rolled his eyes at him, raised her hands, and pushed him away forcefully, but fortunately, he didn't mess around again this time.

Seeing the phone call, the warmth that surged up from the bottom of my heart instantly froze.

At this time, she still had the heart to think about it.

"Master... I'm sorry, I..."

Jixiu was hesitating. The man in black told her that Feng Yuan was dead. She didn't want to believe it, but what if it was true.

What should she do?How should I tell Master?

The other end sighed softly, and said in a deep voice, "I don't blame you for this, Xiuxiu, but now I need you to save A Yuan. The people I sent to Japan have all cut off contact. I think they all made poisonous hands." .”

"Save A Yuan? What do you mean? Do you know where she is?" So Feng Yuan is still alive? !

"Well, before they lost contact, they sent me the location of Ayuan. Xiuxiu, that person wants to kill her for revenge. You must rescue her for me..."

Jixiu didn't want Gojo Satoru to get involved in the association, and refused him to go with him. Gojo Satoru chased downstairs, and the two had a fight over it.

In the end, Jixiu still chose to go by herself.

In the early morning, outside the abandoned factory building, there is a smell of rust everywhere.

There was too much silence around, and the smell of blood became more and more obvious. Suddenly, she heard a few small movements, and approached the factory cautiously.

Under the gray light in front of her, Feng Yuan was sitting on a chair with a long knife stuck in her body, and behind her, a black shadow was holding the handle of the knife.

The black shadow also noticed something, but he didn't see it clearly, his limbs reacted faster than his brain, and blocked the sudden attack very quickly.

"Stop! Listen to me first!"

Black Shadow scolded.

Jixiu ignored him at all, she only believed what she saw with her own eyes, Feng Yuan was sitting on a chair without making a sound, Master handed Feng Yuan to her, but now she can only return a corpse.

She doesn't like Feng Yuan, but she doesn't want to see people die either!

Jixiu said with a cold face, "You should think about how you can get out of my hand alive!"

"Jixiu! We've all been tricked!"

Jixiu only knew that if he killed Feng Yuan, she had to take him down and confess to her master.

The fight lasted for a few minutes, and the black shadow suddenly jumped up vigorously, opening Jixiu's palm outward, and at the same time, a black barrier was erected out of thin air.

"Go! This is a trap!"

Jixiu was startled, it was too late to leave now.

In front of him, a real person with a bandage on his face slowly walked forward: "We meet again, no one will come to help you this time, right?"

Jixiu pulled her lips: "Really? Teacher Wutiao, come out."

The real person's face changed slightly: "...what?"

Looking back, Gojo Satoru stood behind him with his chest folded and smiling, as if he was in charge of the gate alone.

"I clearly saw you... Are you acting? To lure me out?" The real person realized later.

Gojo Satoru walked past him and walked to Jixiu: "Yeah, Xiuxiu and I haven't come to our love period yet, so how could we quarrel? Right?"

Jixiu: "...can you stop saying these things?"

Gojo Gojo nodded obediently, with a straight face, and looked at the real person: "Well, I have a question to ask you, do you choose to cooperate with me now, or wait until I beat you until you beg for mercy?"