Social terror players, forced to become king

Between the lips and teeth is soft and a bit cold to the touch.

The tips of their noses intertwined, and at a very close distance, Gojo Satoru could clearly see his own eyes in the other's pupils, as well as the white snowflakes slowly falling from the dark sky.

very beautiful.

For a moment, Gojo Satoru couldn't tell whether he was praising himself or the other person's eyes.

The white-haired conjurer slowly stretched out his arms and wrapped them around the opponent's waist, the back of his fair ears was dyed a thin layer of red that no one could see.

At this moment, the beating of the heart seemed to slow down, as he hugged the other person into the protection range of his "no lower limit" spell, the corners of his heart seemed to be filled with some unknown emotion.

Before the strongest conjurer could hold on to this moment, the person in his arms pushed him away and was about to run away.

Gojo Satoru was unprepared for a moment, took a step back, and when he realized that Qigong Makoto was about to run, he instantly shifted to the opponent's escape route.

I saw the person who was thinking about it crashed into his arms like a newborn deer.

"Are you crying?" Gojo Satoru suddenly cupped the other person's face.

On that shockingly beautiful face, the ends of the beautiful eyes were flushed, and there was a crystal-clear liquid in the bottom of the eyes, which was about to fall, like a flowing moonlight.

—I want to be kissed even more.

"Let me go." Qi Gongcheng stared at the man who was in trouble, took a deep breath and tried to stabilize his voice, and said.

At this moment, the emotions seem to be stretched into a straight line, and they will burst the bank just a little bit.

Even though he tried his best to control it, there was still a little tremor in his voice when he spoke.

This time, Gojo Satoru finally started to feel tricky belatedly.

Seems to have accidentally made someone cry?

The strongest conjurer, who is quite a novice in love, not much better than an elementary school student, has sensed the seriousness of the problem.

"You..." Wutiao Wu began to ponder over his vocabulary in a rare way, but he didn't know what to say for a long while.

Finally he sighed and softened his voice: "Don't go, okay?"

Warm liquid dripped from the hands holding each other's cheeks.

Gojo Satoru felt that it was astonishingly hot at this moment.

"Try to like this world, take it as my request," Gojo Satoru said, "Just for one month, if you still don't want to stay, then I won't stop you anymore, okay?"

It is simply a miracle that a person with such an ego as Six Eyes can speak non-imperative sentences.

However, Nangong Cheng was the only one who could not categorically resist this kind of non-aggressive tenderness.

He fell silent for a moment.

In the end, wanting to get out of the game in such a drastic way was just an impulsive decision based on emotions.

"If you don't reply, I'll take it as your acquiescence?" Gojo Satoru successfully raised the corners of his lips, and gently pinched the face of the person in front of him.

This move uses retreat as an advance, and Wutiao Wu used it openly and aboveboard.

It's just that I didn't expect that Cheng's character is actually so restrained, like a mimosa that will close its branches and leaves if you tease it.

Or the wanton growth like before is more suitable for him.

Qi Gongcheng's vision went dark for a second, and then his body felt warm.

The overcoat dyed with Gojo Satoru's aura was put on him, the length stretched to his calves, and the hood covered the upper half of his face, leaving only a small visual field in front of his eyes and feet.

If Gojo Satoru wanted to bother to gain someone's favor, it would be quite easy.The character that usually looks extremely bad is just whether he is willing to do that.

Just like now, the white-haired conjurer naturally curled the boy's hands into his own, and put them together in his pockets, warming the other party's cold temperature blown by the wind.

Qi Gongcheng tried his best to raise his head, shook his head, managed to catch a glimpse of Wujo Wu's light blue eyes through the slit of the brim of his hat, and was immediately wrapped tightly by the other party.

"You just got out of the hospital during the day, and you ran outside wearing a shirt at night, is it to make me admire your courage?" Gojo Satoru scratched the boy's frozen red nose, "Huh?"

There seems to be a bit of an unknown flavor in the ending sound.

But Qi Gongcheng didn't hear it, at this moment he was still in a dazed but unreal state, like a kitten carefully opening the cat's nest to confirm the safety of the person in front of him.

At this moment, there is no tense feeling like before. Both hands can feel the warmth from the other party, calm and stable.

Simply, foul.

"Then let's go home." The man said briskly, "The Wujo Wupai express train is leaving!"

As soon as his words fell, Qi Gongcheng felt the scene in front of him change rapidly.

When he reconfirmed the focal length in front of him, he had already returned home.

"Go to sleep." Gojo Satoru opened the door of Qigong Makoto's bedroom, and pushed the owner of the house in more like a master than a master.

Qi Gongcheng looked back at him.

"Oh, there seems to be something missing." Gojo Satoru felt Fuling's heart for a moment, leaned forward, and pecked lightly on the forehead of the young man who was looking up at him in a daze, then pushed away, She thought she was cute and winked, "Goodnight kiss~"

Makoto Qigong: "..."

He finally regained his composure, and slammed the bedroom door shut in front of Gojo Satoru.

The tall man who was almost hit on the nose looked at the closed door in front of him, and for some reason, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but rise a little.

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"So, that's why you came to harass me in the early morning?" Jiarui Nitro shook the test tube in front of him, watching the liquid inside gradually turn into a clear color.

As a doctor who is famous for her "reversal technique" in the entire magic world, her daily life is quite busy, especially the wounded may be sent in for treatment at any time, which makes the woman's work even more busy, even in the early morning. Overtime.

"After all, it's 'first love'." Gojo Satoru propped his chin, as if recalling something, pink bubbles appeared on the background of his whole body, "I dare say, he must also like me very much!"

Jia Ruozi: "...you are really quite confident."

She put the tube back on the stand.

"So, if there is nothing else, please lift your noble thighs and go out through the door of the medical room?" For the man who interrupted his work for no reason and even tried to come over to feed the dog food, Jiaxin Nizi was not polite .

"Glass is a little too serious. I forgot that you have never been in a relationship. Maybe you don't know the feeling of your heart 'thumping' at the moment of the kiss..." Following Gojo Satoru's thoughts, the doctor's forehead has already Started to jump up gradually.

Seeing that the other party has started to get impatient, although Gojo Satoru never knew what it means to accept as soon as he is good, but at this moment he happened to turn the topic around: "It's just that he is too shy, if I don't guard, he will be like a rabbit." This world slipped away and hid in a hole that no one can find, does Nitro have any suggestions?"

"You asked me, a person who has never been in a relationship, to give you advice?" Jia Ruozi glanced at him, "Then I sincerely advise you that if you are not serious, you'd better break up with someone, and don't harm the people who are in good times." I'm young."

Gojo Satoru was hit violently, and he pointed to his chest in shock: "Do I look like someone who isn't serious about dating?"

"It's not like," the doctor added, "Obviously it is."

Gojo Satoru, ko.

He finally patted the hem of his clothes, teleported out of the infirmary, and the heavy and clean house stopped his movements.

I always feel that Gojo Satoru is a frivolous and sloppy type, two terms that are insulated from love at all. Could it be serious this time?