Five classmates set me up again

Gojo Satoru's brain was very clear, and the slight pain from his index finger did not make him feel "angry", but instead made him a little more interested.

"Child sauce, isn't the bite sour?"

The bright and different-colored pupils are round, because he bit him hard, his mouth is still a little bulging, and the bulging little pufferfish looks very angry and very cute.

"If you beg for mercy now, I can think about forgiving you!" Tenshou Zhizhi gritted his teeth, and the words he uttered were vague.

"Hey~ Is that so?" Tenshou Zhizhi didn't enjoy his complacency for a second, Gojo Satoru's wrist was pressed down, the palm of his hand was attached to his jawbone, and with a little force, he lifted his face up.

"you you……"

His pale blue eyes and frosty eyelashes were hidden behind the sunglasses, and Tian Shouzhi couldn't see the emotion in his eyes, but even so, Gojo Satoru's twitching smile made him very uncomfortable.

The fishy-sweet rusty smell kept spreading in his mouth, and Tian Shouzhi was a little bit hard to get off. If he tried harder, wouldn't he bite off his fingers?

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru lowered his eyes, his height advantage allowed him to see Tian Shouzhi's expression clearly with his relaxed posture.

Obviously so angry, but still thinking about whether he will hurt him, it's really...cute~

"With your tickling strength, it's only a little heavier than a baby's teeth grinding!" Gojo Satoru smiled triumphantly and wildly.

Idiot enlightenment!

Tenshou's eyes were red with childishness, and he bit Wujo Satoru's teeth even harder.

Gojo Satoru didn't seem to feel any pain at all, but a new inspiration arose because of Tenshouzhi's actions.

Bad kids need to be punished a little bit!It was obvious that he deliberately provoked him first, but he pushed all the faults to the other party.

"Hmm!" Tian Shouzhi opened his eyes wide in shock, and the finger he bit hard suddenly moved.

Gojo Satoru's hand was very strong, although he deliberately let it go lightly, but Tian Shouzhi still felt a little pain.

After the pain, the tongue is a little numb.

One of Oda's best dishes is super spicy curry. Sometimes, Oda will also add peppercorns to the curry. Tenshou Chih once accidentally ate a piece, which made his whole tongue numb.

But the numbness this time is different from the last one. It is very itchy, and the numbness will flow from the mouth to the brain, to the spine and limbs.

The face is hot, but it doesn't sweat, it's hot and numb.

Tian Shouzhi only felt that the world began to spin.

"Ah, is Zhichan so useless? You can get out of the car in half an hour at most, just hold on~" Wujo Satoru only supported his waist, and "kindly" lent his body to him lean on.

Tian Shouzhi opened his foggy eyes: "Hot."

Gojo Satoru lifted his face up: "Hey, Zhichan, let's go buy milk tea later, I want two cups, and I want an extra large cup." The coquettish voice is no longer soft and sweet, and the hoarse voice seems to confirm Quenching his thirst, he needs a ~~ big cup of milk tea to quench his thirst.

"Woo..." Tian Shouzhi didn't care about milk tea or not, the raised face and neck kept maintaining a certain posture, sore and uncomfortable.

"Nishi, Nishinai... woo..." All the small voices were drowned out by the noisy voices in the carriage, and Gojo Satoru had to get closer to hear his sobbing.

The bad-tempered little thing is fierce and stubborn, and he refuses to admit defeat.

"Child sauce~ You need to be more courageous, you have to say what you want to express~"

"Sinai...I hate and hate you the most..."

"Hate it?" The eyes behind the sunglasses became dangerous, and the dangerous breath of a predator surrounded Tian Shouzhi, "Does Zhichan hate me?"

His intuition told Tian Shouzhi that it would be better if he didn't provoke him, so he looked at Gojo Satoru very sincerely: "itch..." pitiful.jpg

The rust-like fishy-sweet taste intensified in his mouth, his teeth trembled slightly, Tian Shouzhi was like a small animal trampled under the paws of a big cat, unable to do anything except shivering and begging.

so cute!

Isn't the crying childish sauce a little cuter than cute!

"Huh?" The soft nasal voice was gentle and lingering, but to Tian Shouzhi, it sounded no less than a devil's whisper.When the long eyelashes blinked, tears rolled down immediately.

Gojo Wujo's breath was suffocated, and he was about to stop playing the prank, when he heard Tian Shouzhi, who was curled up in his arms, whispering in a strong nasal voice: "I like it, I like Wujo the most..."

Gojo Satoru was stunned, and he didn't see him move for a long time.

"Bastard..." Seeing him not moving, Tian Shouzhi thought that he had been deceived, his whole body trembled unconsciously, and more tears oozed from the corners of his eyes.

It's so hot...it's going to burn...

Messy thoughts swirled in my mind, and in the end there was only one thought left - to beat Gojo Goto first!

In short, beat him first!

Tian Shouzhi's face is very small, or in other words, he is so small that he can hold it all with one hand.

I can hold it, one hand.Speaking of which, is Zhijiang 1.6 meters long?Why does it look so small?

Gojo Satoru thought endlessly.

Gojo Satoru's sight was broken into by misty eyes, and his heart seemed to be scratched, it didn't hurt, but it was too itchy to ignore.

"Me too..." Wutiao Wugui almost said something terrible by accident, but was pulled back to reason by his own voice.

"Zhi-chan." Gojo Satoru lowered his head and rubbed his soft hair.

Gojo Satoru is very tall. Although the male high school student who is about 1.8 meters tall looks a little thin because of his growing body, Gojo Satoru, who is almost at the full level of physical skills, has enough muscles under his clothes.

Although Tian Shouzhi was already growing his body, his foundation was too weak, and his whole body was wrapped in Gojo Satoru's arms.

Tian Shouzhi raised his head from his arms and called him, his voice soft and nasal. "Enlightenment..." I couldn't breathe.There are so many people in the carriage and so little space, why do you deliberately lower your head and fight for oxygen with him!

Bastard Gojo Satoru!

Gojo Satoru lowered his head, and his eyes fell on Tianshou Zhizhi's flushed face. He probably felt a little uncomfortable being pinched. When he blinked, his beautiful heterochromatic pupils were covered with a layer of wet mist, and a few drops of water appeared in the corners of his eyes. , slightly wet the long eyelashes.

So good, Wujo Wu thought, since Zhijiang is so good, I'll take him to buy milk tea later!

"Huh..." Hot breath came out of his mouth, and his Adam's apple rolled. Thinking of milk tea, Wujo Wu felt even thirstier.

One more, one last...

"Ding-dong-"

"Ugh..."

"Hush—" Gojo Satoru leaned over and whispered in his ear, "If you are found biting me, you will be taken away as rabies~"

The pupils of different colors shrank suddenly, and Tianshouzhi looked at Gojo Satoru in horror.

With a magnetic and gentle voice, it was like a demon whispering from hell: "Ah, Chi-chan, don't you know 'rabies'? It bites people like a mad dog. People who get rabies don't live long, and the death rate is One hundred percent, there is currently no cure. And the virus will spread with blood, so anyone who finds this symptom will be arrested and quarantined!"

"!!!"

In the carriage full of all kinds of sounds, no one noticed this place, but Tian Shouzhi's fear still made his body tense in an instant, and the fingers holding Gojo Satoru's clothes turned white.

Gojo Satoru obviously felt that the little hamster in his arms had turned into a little hamster stone sculpture, but he didn't stop playing like that.

The last click is often accompanied by the last last click.

Gojo Satoru is very careless, and rationally tells Tian Shouzhi that Gojo Satoru is all bad intentions, so I can't believe it!But the dizzy brain regarded Wujo Wu as a drowning duckweed, almost as soon as Wujo Wu said it, Tian Shouzhi believed it.

More tears poured out of the moist eyes, Tenshou Zhizhi showed a look of fear in his eyes, and looked at Gojo Satoru for help with tears in his eyes.

The terrified expression was so pitiful, the eyelashes were wet and glued together, the eye sockets were red, and the tip of the nose was also stained blush.

Aggrieved and pitiful.

High season!