Don't play games with crazy vests

Gojo Satoru was stunned, feeling his fingers enter a warm and humid environment.

His finger was in Ah Wu's mouth.

Realizing the current situation, Gojo Satoru's mind went blank for a moment, and he obediently let Kashiwahara Zao take his hand in a daze.

Although he knows that he is only in a game now, Kashiwahara is not used to this kind of practice. He has never brought other people's fingers into his mouth before, and it feels so strange.

Obviously he was just doing serious things, unraveling the spell in his mouth.

It's all due to the planning, it has to be set to engrave a spell in the character's mouth.

Kashiwahara Zaumu tried his best to open his mouth wide and suppressed the teeth that were about to be clenched because of itching. Gojo Satoru couldn't see anything. It was all because Kashiwahara Zaumu held back Gojo Satoru's wrist while holding back his embarrassment and shyness, and brought his fingers to touch his softness. palate.

The upper palate is soft, tender, sensitive, and when the pads of two fingers touched lightly, without pressing hard, Bai Yuanzao's tongue subconsciously licked his fingers a few times, instinctively wanting to stop this action, hoping to be able to Pushing to get fingers out of mouth.

Kashiwahara reacted quickly, and immediately controlled his instinctively moving tongue. He lowered his head and closed his eyes, and continued to dutifully manipulate Gojo Satoru's wrist.

unintentional hook

Sensing the incantation that the pulp of the middle finger had already touched the upper jaw, Kashiwahara stopped the hand controlling Gojo Satoru's wrist.

He couldn't speak, and he relied on the movements of his hands to convey his information to Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru would have already reacted, and even holding back the bad water, he exerted a little force on his hand, pressed lightly on the upper jaw and scratched it twice with a small amount.

Gojo Satoru's sudden movement made Kashiwahara unprepared, his sensitive palate was pressed and his whole body trembled suddenly, with a twisted and strange feeling, he resisted very much.

"Well……"

His left hand softened, and he almost couldn't hold Gojo Satoru's left hand, and the transportation of divine power was almost interrupted.

I didn't expect Ah Wu's reaction to be so strong, Wujo Wutiao accepted it when he saw it was good, and immediately let Baiyuan Zaowu hold hands and stick together obediently, and the whole person remained motionless.

"Come on, Wu."

The refreshing voice with a smile that belonged to the young man came from beside his ears. Kashiwahara had long since lost the encouragement of Gojo Satoru, and instantly forgot his bad behavior just now.

How can you be so stupid? It's so deceiving.

This kind of thought subconsciously appeared in the mind of Gojo Satoru, who had already grasped Ah Wu clearly.

The divine power flowed into Wujo Wu's body, and with the intentional cooperation of Wujo Wu, who was willing to be a tool man, the divine power reached the tip of his right finger.

The black spell that appeared on Kashiwahara Zaomo's upper jaw was gradually dispersed by the divine power under the touch of his fingertips.

Sensing the usefulness of this method, Kashiwahara held Wujo Satoru's wrist and slowly touched all the lines of the complex spell.

The special location of this spell will only be sensed by Kashiwahara Zaowu, and it will only allow him to keep touching the roof of his mouth with Gojo Satoshi's hand.

But the roof of the mouth, this place is really too sensitive.

Even if Gojo Satoru's hand simply touched this place, Kashiwahara Zaune tried his best to restrain his tongue which could not help but follow his instinct.

So itchy.

Not to mention the divine power that has been constantly impacting the spell since just now.

The stimulation of divine power is like a small, tingling electric current. Kashiwabara, who was itchy at first touch, could not bear it any longer. Unexpectedly, the stimulation of divine power coupled with Gojo Satoru's fingers slowly walking on his palate in order to unravel the spell Finger pulp.

Kashiwahara Zaumu tightened the strength in his hand, not only the left hand that was closely connected with Wujo Wu, but also the hand that controlled Wujo Wu's right wrist, squeezed a red mark on Wujo Wu's wrist .

After keeping his mouth open for a long time, his mouth began to turn sour, and a stream of crystal saliva could not help but flow from the corner of his mouth to his chin.

A distraction, the tongue that was suppressed by Kashiwahara Zao Wuji also started to counterattack, constantly pushing the invading finger away from its territory.

It's just that the soft tongue has little strength, it's more like licking than resisting.

Gojo Satoru felt the wet liquid dripping on his palm and the warm touch on his fingers.

No matter how stupid a fool is, he can understand what is going on now.

Bai Yuan had no embarrassment in his face, and felt that he looked very embarrassed now. He was very annoyed, and subconsciously broke away from the hand he was holding with Gojo Satoru, wanting to stop the transmission of divine power and stop hitting the seal in his mouth.

Gojo Satoru grabbed his hand backhand to prevent Bai Yuan Zao Wu from breaking free.

"Remember? I told Ah Wu that you can't do things halfway."

Taking the opportunity to regain the initiative, Gojo Satoru firmly held the connected left hands of the two to continue the transmission of divine power. He sat up, and the force of his left hand prevented Kashiwahara Zao from making any struggling movements.

"Go on, hold on a little longer."

Gojo Satoru really wanted Ah Wu to speak.

His tone was taken for granted, as if he just waited for a while and the spell that Bai Yuanzao had had would definitely be unraveled.

Kashiwahara Zaumu lowered his head and stared at Gojo Satoru without blinking.

He felt that such Wujo Satoru was very dazzling.

But the itching in the mouth is really itchy.

Bai Yuan wanted to play a small temper a long time ago.

As a matter of fact, Kashiwahara Zao has already drawn the spell on the upper jaw with Gojo Satoru's fingers. Gojo Satoru's memory is very good, and he fully understands the direction of the spell with only one contact, and Kashiwahara Zao no longer needs to hold onto it. His wrist "led the way".

It is precisely because he does not need his own guidance and can be independent, the movements of Gojo Satoru's hands are particularly tough.

The divine power was transmitted steadily, and then released on the fingertips of Gojo Satoru, and the touch over and over again made the color of the spell on the palate lighter and lighter.

Kashiwahara had no itchiness until tears welled up in his eyes, and he couldn't even open his mouth uncontrollably, he could only hold Gojo Satoru's fingers tightly, trying hard with his lips to stop Gojo Satoru from stroking the fingers on the palate.

However, all resistance is useless, and he is no match for Gojo Satoru's hand with all his strength.

Bai Yuan had no tears in his heart.

The dog planning team is a pervert.

How could he have thought that the roof of the mouth would be such a ticklish place, it would itch even the slightest touch.

If I had known earlier, he would not have spoken.

Prefer to have the aphasia debuff all the time.

It's also strange that Kashiwahara underestimated the strength of the enemy and the enemy for a long time, and forgot that after obediently sending himself to Gojo Satoru, he would get no benefit from competing for pure strength.

Even Wujo Satoru, who was imprisoned, could still easily control Kashiwahara Zauna under such circumstances.

Trying not to let himself be too disadvantaged, Bai Yuanzaomo resisted the unbearable itch and didn't let his tears stay. He also wanted to resist his instinct and not let his body act too aggressively according to his instinct.

He even tried his best not to utter a sound that could be hummed.

After pressing the fingertips for the fifth time, the spell broken by the divine power completely disappeared from Kashiwahara's palate.

On the character card of the game, Ah Wu's aphasia debuff also disappeared.

"Okay, Ah Wu can talk now."

Two fingers protruded wetly from Kashiwahara Zao's mouth, Gojo Satoru said flatly: "I want to hear what Ah Wu has to say."

It seems to be politely ignoring Kashiwahara Zamu's embarrassment just now.

Kashiwahara hadn't noticed that Gojo Satoru's voice was a little deep and hoarse, he was in his own embarrassment.

This was also the first time that Kashiwahara Zaumu didn't listen to Gojo Satoru on small things, but immediately got up and took the paper towel on the table and repeatedly wiped Gojo Satoru's two fingers clean.

Keeping his head down and looking at his fingers, Kashiwahara sighed inwardly, fortunately Gojo Satoru couldn't see it.

He didn't need to look in the mirror to know how hot his face was right now.

It's so embarrassing.

Bai Yuanzao was very dissatisfied with himself, annoyed that he had lost the upper hand in the confrontation between the two just now.

If he had known earlier, he should have acted more forcefully, so that in the end he would not be led by the nose by Gojo Satoru.

No one reminded Bai Yuanzao, his focus seems to be skewed.

In the end, Kashiwahara Zaumu didn't talk to Gojo Satoru, he left the basement in a hurry, and he didn't even say a word when delivering dinner.

Gojo Satoru was not in a hurry to tease, he didn't want Ah Wu to have a hard time performing a blind man's meal after he left in embarrassment.

There should be a buffer period for Ah Wu.

Although the divine power has long been cut off by Kashiwahara Zaogi, part of his divine power has traveled through Gojo Satoru's body for several times. The dark wounds left by Gojo Satoru in previous fights are recovering at a very slow speed. He was so congested that he didn't even notice it.

The benefits don't stop there.

Gojo Satoru felt that he was manipulating a very slight trace of magic power in his body to release it.

Although compared with the size of his original spell power that was as deep as the sea, the current spell power is just a small ditch, but compared with the previous one, it has made a breakthrough, which is considered good news.

At night, Ah Wu stood in front of the mirror in the master bedroom, opened his mouth, and made a somewhat jerky speech.

The coherent speech last time can be covered up with emotions, but now the speech cannot be so smooth, otherwise it will be exposed.

Kashiwahara had never been well versed in acting.

The next day, there was no time for Gojo Satoru to leave the basement for a briefing.

He was lying on the bed and holding the remote control to switch the TV channels at will. He was not surprised, and even felt that yesterday's "lower offense" was worth it for this little punishment.

Gojo Satoru, who was killing time after listening to the nonsense on the TV for a while, heard someone coming downstairs.

Ah Wu is here.

Everyone's footsteps are regular, and Ah Wu's walking frequency Gojo Satoru is already very familiar.

"Hi, well, my name is...A Wu."

The voice that has not spoken for a long time needs to be maintained, and now the timbre is still a little dry, so I can only speak in a low voice.

The boy's stumbling words were said with courage.

"Hi, my name is Gojo Satoru."

Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his mouth and heard an unfamiliar voice. Compared with Ah Wu's voice he heard when he parted in a hurry last time, he was obviously in a better mood this time.

This is the self-introduction of the two people who were late for more than half a year.

It was different from all the usual polite introductions, and it felt wonderful to Gojo Satoru.

It's more like drinking a glass of ice-cold fruit soda. The dense bubbles are stimulated and then the sweetness pours into the throat, which makes people greedy and can't wait to savor it again and again.

Days and nights later, Gojo Satoru thought that if he had a choice, he would even rather stop at this self-introduction between the two of them.

Even if this time is one of the worst times in his life when he overturned.