Matsunechi suddenly felt bad, and wanted to slip away from Gojo Satoru's grasp.

But before he finished this action, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed drastically.

The black cat opened its round cat eyes, looked at the place in front of it that he had been to, and cried out in a daze:

"Meow..."

Why was he still in school just now, but suddenly teleported to Gojo Satoru's house? !

While the black cat was still in a daze, Gojo Satoru had already lifted the cat to face him, and said with a smile:

"Is it soon?"

"Shoot and go home."

Although the black cat didn't know what happened, it still stretched out its black paws to the man who was close to him:

The face is too close!

The black cat squinted in disgust.

Even though he knew that this man had a handsome face under the blindfold, but when he thought of Gojo Satoru's bad taste and the recent reminder from Kitahara, Matsunachi wanted to keep some distance from Gojo Satoru for the time being.

However, after the white-haired teacher felt the touch of the cat's cushion on his lips, he let out a muffled laugh, then bit the black cat's paw on his lips with his lips.

The black cat let out a hasty scream almost immediately:

"Meow!"

Its squinted eyes suddenly widened, and then quickly pulled out its cat paw that seemed to be smeared with saliva from Gojo Satoru's mouth:

Very dirty!What are you doing!

After accusing the evil Gojo Satoru with unbelievable eyes, the black cat lowered its eyes and stared at the cat claw it had just drawn out, feeling a burst of sadness in its heart:

This claw is useless.

And the instigator, seeing the black cat's funny reaction at this time, hugged the black cat and laughed.

The black cat suddenly became furious, raised its paws, and wished to hit the "hooligan" who was biting his hand in front of him with a cat-cat combo punch.

And Gojo Satoru also keenly sensed the annoyance in the black cat's eyes, and he couldn't help but smile even more happily.

The black cat angrily showed its sharp nails from its claws, and began to warn Gojo Satoru:

Don't think I'm afraid to catch you!

put me down!

Or scratch your face!

However, Gojo Satoru didn't pay any attention to Matsunai Che's bravado, and even continued to extend his sinful hand towards the black cat.

Song Naiche, who really didn't know how to arrest people, could only stare with terrified eyes, watching Gojo Satoru's hand slowly approaching him.

Finally, following a movement of the white-haired blindfolded man, a meow resounded throughout the room:

"Meow!"

Don't touch it, you pervert!

Three minutes later, the black cat's eyes were slightly moist, and he ate a few large pieces of super expensive tuna that Gojo Satoru put in his palm with tears in his eyes.

At this time, he had been placed on the lap of Gojo Goku who was sitting on the sofa, and he was tearfully dry, feeling the warm body temperature from Gojo Goto, smelling the refreshing cologne and shaving water smell, and the unstoppable sorrow in my heart:

It's really over.

After Song Naiche finished eating the fish, he looked at Wujou's face and averted his eyes with some guilt.

Think about what Gojo Satoru did to himself, if he found out that he was actually his student...

It will definitely be me who will die, not this bad guy who likes to play cat balls...

absolute.

Thinking of this, the black cat squinted at Gojo Satoru, and after seeing the pleasant smile on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help but silently looked away.

After knowing the truth, they will definitely run to the crowd and spread the word, "When I was a cat, I was very cute. She kept meowing and acting like a baby with me, and even clamored to sleep in the same bed with the teacher. Why is it that I am a human now?" It's getting a little dull."

Gojo Satoru is definitely a man who can say such things.

The black cat shook its tail sadly.

I hope Gojo Satoru doesn't suspect anything of him now, he just treats it like an ordinary cat.

Instead of being on the verge of discovering the secret like Fu Heihui, and has been using various methods to test himself...

After the black cat peeked at the man who was stroking his back, he quickly looked away:

Probably, I didn't start to suspect anything...

Facts have proved that Song Neche was wrong.

Gojo Satoru is even more suspicious of him than Fu Heihui at this moment.The white-haired teacher rubbed the head of the black cat, his mind was already full of thoughts.

He didn't bring the black cat to his home today on a whim.

Gojo Satoru's hand unconsciously touched the black cat's ear, and began to rub it gently, but he continued to think about the previous thing:

The last time he suddenly found a bunch of hair in the safe house, although he immediately thought of the black cat staying at his home at that time, but when he thought that the safe house was half an hour away from his home by car, he couldn't help but want to Give up this somewhat ridiculous guess.

However, in the infirmary, after trying to pluck some black cat's hair for DNA identification with the last hair, the result of the DNA identification was that the two were exactly the same.

That is to say, after he left, Xiao Che went from his own home to the absolutely hidden safe house where Youren was staying.

Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru, who was stroking the black cat, couldn't help but darken his eyes.

He looked at the seemingly ordinary and harmless kitten under his hand:

This cat is definitely not simple.

But soon, a series of questions that he hadn't figured out before immediately appeared in Gojo Satoru's mind:

But if it is a creature like a curse spirit, why can't the six eyes detect it at all?

What is the purpose of going to the safe house?

If the goal was Youruto, why didn't he do it.

Just when Gojo Satoru was thinking, he suddenly heard a slight cry from the kitten under his hand:

"Meow~"

Gojo Satoru looked down, only to realize that he, who was fascinated by thinking about the problem, started to rub the black cat's tail, which caused the black cat to bark at him.

Gojo Satoru lowered his head with a smile, looked at the temporarily unconscious black cat, stretched out his fingers and rubbed the base of the black cat's tail casually.

"is it here?"

"Meow!"

The black cat whose tail was touched immediately turned its head anxiously and protested to Gojo Satoru:

right here!

Don't touch it, it's weird.

Song Naiche hoped that Gojo Gojo could touch other places, not the place where his whole body was numb and his legs were weak when he touched it.

But Song Neche forgot that protesting is useless to Gojo Satoru, he has always been the one who will do the opposite:

"It turns out that I want to touch here."

Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his lips, and rubbed the part at the base of the black cat's tail:

"Are you comfortable, Xiao Che?"

Song Neche suddenly became a little furious, and a tingling electric current rushed up from his tailbone, and he immediately stretched out his two claws to pick up the five expensive leather sofas of Wujia:

Don't touch and say something strange!

At this time, Gojo Satoru has already determined that the black cat in his hand is not just an ordinary cat:

It seems that I have to use some method to make him admit it?

Thinking of Wujo Wu raised his eyebrows, and looked at the black cat whose hands were quite sensitive and couldn't bear some deliberate rubbing, he suddenly came up with some ideas:

Perhaps it is better to change the method than interrogation.

Gojo Satoru did what he said, and began to rub the black cat's sensitive tail base with just the right amount of force while pressing the black cat.

Songneche was a little dazed by the surge of pleasure, and the strong sense of guilt in his heart made him quickly stretch out his claws and grab the sofa to escape.

But no matter how he scratched the leather sofa in front of him, Gojo Satoru didn't seem to feel distressed at all, and would easily hug the black cat that had crawled a certain distance back and continue rubbing its tail.

Song Neiche's eyes were a little lax:

"Meow..."

Don't rub it there, please.

What are you doing!

Song Neche's body began to be a little uncontrollable, and he was dominated by pleasure, raising the black cat's tail. From time to time, the cat's tail would be wrapped around Goto's arms and trembling and scratching on him, as if trying to stop him The movements of the cat's tail are average, but to Gojo Satoru, the strength of the cat's tail is just like a light tickle, and the arm rubbed by the soft cat's tail even feels a little comfortable.

The black cat, who couldn't stop Gojo Satoru with its tail, opened its mouth involuntarily, and yelled out another cat meow with a strange tone:

"Meow..."

At this time, Gojo Satoru behind him also spoke, but what he said made Song Naiche frightened:

"Xiao Che, you are not just a cat, are you?"

The numbness and electric sensation on Songnei Che's body were instantly forgotten by him, and only one sentence remained in his mind:

Damn, how did he know?

The author has something to say: there is one more!At ten o'clock!

感谢在2021-09-2517:36:53~2021-09-2620:49:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 for Yucha; 1 for Guanjiu, Qiancuo, and Yuanyu;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:最爱毛绒绒、4990213120瓶;苏小白、鱼斋10瓶;酒宰9瓶;关酒5瓶;米粒、中也今天长高了吗?3瓶;伏特加、一口一个鸽子1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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