Plunder X Strongest Magician

An hour after setting off, Lie Mikui received a call from the housekeeper, and unexpectedly, Gojo Satoru did not hide from the surveillance cameras, but wandered around the courtyard openly after climbing over the wall.

"So what is he doing now?" Rie Miku asked.

The butler was quiet for a moment: "It seems... to be fishing."

Drawing the Future: ? ?

"what?"

Even she sometimes couldn't figure out what strange things Gojo Satoru would do.

——For example, two days ago, he did not know what kind of evil wind was blowing and changed the shower head in the bathroom to a yellow duck style. There was a long duck call.

And so on and so forth.

"The koi from the Nine-Tailed Town House are raised in the pond." Faced with Li Hui's rhetorical question, the housekeeper reminded.

Although it is acceptable, Li Hui is still a little speechless in the future: "Why does he have nothing to do with others?"

Do you really think you are a cat?

"This...um, sir." The butler was keenly aware of his eldest lady's attitude, and answered after considering the address, "He seems a little bored after walking around the yard?"

Li Huiwei glanced at the message sent by Gojo Satoru, and said to the butler: "Then leave him alone, let him get it."

The butler's answer was not firm: "Okay."

"Anything else?"

The butler finally bit the bullet and said, "That gentleman seems to be interested in the one that the master likes the most..."

#Miss wants to use the master's heart to pamper a man to make him happy, what should he do as a housekeeper?

Li paints the future: "..."

She suddenly got a little impression. She remembered that every time Rie Koichi invited friends to the house for a gathering, one of the things he liked to show off most was the big koi he raised.

Although none of the fish food was fed by himself.

If Gojo Satoru was just idle to pass the time, it would be unreasonable to stare at a fish, but he did not hide from surveillance, and no one came out to chase her away, so he knew her attitude well.

Then, he probably walked around the yard, spotted the most valuable living creature, and wanted to make her come out.

...It can't be really boring and playing with fish.

She doesn't understand.

Is Gojo Satoru just getting along with her father like this?

In the past, Li Huihao was so angry that he spent a lot of effort to investigate and find someone, but now he can catch a fish at will and get someone's favorite.

Variety fish can't bear to be frightened, and frightened will cause trouble for themselves.

The phone vibrated, and she clicked on the message, and as expected, she found that it was Gojo Satoru.

"Gojo Satoru: I found-found-your-home-!"

She didn't intend to pay attention, and when she was about to cut out, Wutiao Wu's message came in again: "I caught you, I have read it!"

Li Hui future casually sent a full stop in the past.

Means "See, you say."

If he guessed correctly, he should let Yuzhi play.

What a coincidence, she likes to see the way others try to threaten but fail.

Gojo Satoru's news quickly came in——

"There's an ugly fish in the pond, it scares me."

"too ugly!"

"Swimming pretty fast, what do you usually feed, mantra? Can you feed the fish with the inexhaustible mantra?"

... Another nonsensical off-line speech.

"Hey, Mirai, what are you laughing at?" Nagasaki Wild Rose's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

The girl instantly flattened the corners of her lips and buckled the phone: "It's nothing."

Half a minute later, she turned on her phone again.

"future:."

"Gojo Satoru: It seems very serious... [picture]"

Clicking on the picture is a search screenshot. "What's the matter with the fish bubbling all the time?"

The first answer was, "Difficulty breathing, lack of oxygen."

"future:??"

It only took him a few minutes to scare the fish?

It was really against her father.

However, this time, Gojo Satoru posted two pictures, which were screenshots of her chat records when she posted periods twice.

"Gojo Satoru: So pitiful, I keep spitting bubbles."

Drawing the Future: ...

"Gojo Satoru: I still have inexhaustible magic power..."

"Future: feed yourself."

": Five points, teacher, teacher."

She completely ignored Wujo Wusuo, let her phone vibrate intermittently in her bag, and then fell silent.

She knew very well that Wujo Satoru would not be the kind of guy who would be terrified if he did something wrong and was found out.

At most, he bites his finger for 2 minutes to think about what to do, if he can think of it, he will do it, if he can't think of it, he will comfort himself well, and then he will go his own way.

This kind of behavior does not mean that he doesn't care about it, but that he did it out of some kind of logic that he thinks is correct.

Because it is the product of thinking under the control of self-will, even if it causes some difficult consequences, it will not repeatedly question what you have done, and it is rare to think that what you have done is wrong. You can only say—— "Maybe there is a better solution."

Without him, because she is like this.

And the current Wujo Satoru is obviously like a cat that has knocked over a vase. First, he pretended to be obedient and observed her silence, and then probed her paws. comfortable.

But if you really let him feel at ease, it will only become more and more rampant in the future.

So—give him a break.

Learn to "delay gratification", Mr. Gojo. [1]

Two hours later, everyone staggered to rest in a drink shop.

"Hey, Mr. Gojo has posted a message." Katsuobu Yuhito said suddenly.

"What, what, isn't it just following the trend again?" Nagasaki Wild Rose contemplated, "What photos or certificates can he post?"

Zenyuan Maki: "The [-]th anniversary of your appointment?"

"A fish." Panda turned his phone upside down to look at the photo, "It's quite a big koi."

Li paints the future: "..."

He wouldn't really feed the fish mana, would he?

""Catch a super ugly fish~" Nagasaki Yarose frowned after reading the copy, "What is he doing again. "

It's an unremarkable dynamic, no matter how you look at it.But it is precisely because it is unremarkable that it is even more weird.

While everyone was bored doing reading comprehension, Lie Miku only thought for two seconds.

——Anyway, it's impossible for Gojo Satoru to be friends with her father, so he can post whatever he likes.

That fish is really ugly with its fat head and big mouth.

The dinner party was postponed.

The butler, who has always been reliable in handling affairs, apologized that the time calculation was wrong, and the meal would need to be an hour late.

The others said they didn't mind, and Li Hui didn't plan to pursue it face to face in the future. After making arrangements for the others, he went back to the bedroom alone to change clothes.

Before Li Huifu opened the door, he thought there would be a cat growing in the room.

But nothing happened.

The desserts on the table had been moved, the bed was rolled, and the order of the books on the bookshelf had also changed. It was obvious that Gojo Satoru had been here for a while.

After returning the shuffled books to their original order, she walked into the cloakroom, and just as she put her hand on the hanger, she heard a faint knock on the door.

"What's the matter?" She clicked on the one-way video intercom on the side of her hand, and glanced at the screen habitually.

No one in sight.

Apparently, the person who knocked on the door hid from the camera.

"If you don't respond, I'll contact the housekeeper." She said flatly, and took out a light yellow lace collar with gauze sleeves. She took off the clothes she wore during the day and threw them into the clothes basket. "You have three seconds. think."

"Hey, are you so cold?"

In the next second, a white head suddenly approached the camera, so close that even the curly and thick eyelashes could be clearly seen.

Those beautiful blue eyes stared straight at her through the camera, and the corners of her lips curled up with a little natural laxity.

"You ordered a special service, guest," he said.

It's a classic plot.

The girl paused for a while when she removed the clothes hanger, then she laughed silently, her tone was still dull and alienated: "I didn't order this kind of service."

Gojo Satoru was leaning lazily against the door, as if he didn't even want to use his strength to stand up: "Then it's a reverse service."

"I'll give you 2 minutes to introduce the business."

Gojo Satoru blinked, pretending to be innocent: "I'll be shy."

The girl didn't respond, and locked the cloakroom behind her back, put on the skirt and bottoming underwear, and then picked out a pair of semi-transparent white silk calf socks, glanced at the full-length mirror, and thought about matching them.

"Hmm..." He rubbed his chin, his expression gradually turned serious, and then he looked at the camera again, "Super-class conjurer, the base price is 50 yuan, and it's not paid by night, is it super cost-effective?"

Li paints the future: "..."

She wants to call security.

"Ah, by the way." He added, "The one who opens the window if you don't want to go in. I am also very skilled at picking locks and opening windows, but occasionally I want to walk through the main entrance."

"I've changed my mind." The girl decided on the final match, and said before hanging up the video intercom, "I'm going to call the police directly."

Of course she would not call the police, and Gojo Satoru would not really squat outside the door obediently.

When she came back, she found the balcony door open, apparently from Gojo Satoru's "skilled business".

A few minutes earlier than she expected, the lock in the cloakroom jumped open with a 'click'.

The girl who was pulling the zipper on the back with her backhand used a little magic power to kick the wooden chair towards the door. Under the momentum, the chair 'creaked' against the door that was pushed open a crack.

"Wait outside."

The zipper got stuck and didn't work.

The people outside the door were eerily quiet, neither complaining nor pushing the door open.

The girl glanced at it in surprise.

She didn't believe that Wujo Wutiao had changed his nature and learned to behave, and she didn't think that a chair could stop him.

Sure enough, Gojo Satoru laughed twice with a suppressed voice.

"Is it funny?"

"It's cute." There was a smile in his voice, and the door gap got bigger and bigger, and the chair leaning against the door gap also began to tilt.

"Angry." He said, "Are you going to be honest? I even expected you to lose your temper, not like this, but...well, more outgoing? Of course, it's also cute now."

Li painted the future: "Is there something wrong with you?"

"Probably." He laughed again, poking out half of his upper body through the crack of the door, and pretending to be surprised, "Hey, I'm changing clothes."

Li Hui ignored him in the future, still adjusting the zipper on the back.

"You always make me think that you are holding back some bad water." Gojo Satoru moved the chair, walked into the house and closed the door with his backhand, and walked to the girl, "Even I would be afraid of a guy who wants revenge and doesn't lose his temper. .”

She didn't look scared at all, and even looked at the clothes in the closet at home.

"So you'd better stay outside obediently." The girl smiled slightly, "I won't hold back any bad water from me who is so eager for revenge."

"It's not too bad this time." He sat casually on the chair, looking at the girl's beautifully skeletal back.

Except for blocking the door at first, she didn't shy away from changing clothes in front of him, and her movements and gestures were unrestrained.

The untucked clothes are naturally opened into a V shape, and the girl's back is only exposed under the braided texture of the half-back corset, forming a small triangle with the V-shaped zipper.

The limbs were faster than the mind, he reached out and tapped the girl's waist, his slightly cool fingertips touched the warm skin, and he felt the heat like an illusion.

Pressing down slightly, he held her hand at the end.

"Do you need my help?" he asked.

The black-haired girl tilted her head and looked down at him: "I don't mind if you sit and watch."

"Is it that hard to say, 'Please, please'? "

The man's broad palm wrapped around the girl's waist, and he brought her into his arms lightly.

The sitting height on the lap is just right.

Enough for him to zip up from bottom to top, and enough for her to feel his breath and heartbeat.

The girl's loose black hair was pulled aside by him, revealing the curved back of her neck, which seemed attractive.

Very obeying the control of desire//desire, he nodded and kissed the slightly protruding neck bone, and gritted his teeth viciously.

The sound of the zipper that is getting closer is like a piece of music that is constantly rising, and there is an illusion that it is about to strangle people's throat.

The moment the zipper reached the top was like the final chapter of a musical score, everything came to an abrupt end, and she mercilessly pushed him away sideways.

His expression was indifferent, as if he really just zipped it.

Gojo Satoru let out a "huh" and chuckled.

"future."

He embraced her with one hand, and caressed the back of her neck with the other hand ambiguously: "I think back to the beginning, even if I just stood behind you, you were so repelled."

"But now..." He intentionally leaned close to her ear, his breath circling between the two of them, "I can love you."

"Hmm." The girl was not affected by his obscene words at all, and even relied on his arms to relax her body, reached for the pair of white silk calf socks, and said in a flat tone, "Then you can't do it in the future."

"Eh??"

"It's hard to understand?" She stared at him and said very calmly, "After ○ is prohibited, can this be understood?"

"I'm just joking." He softened his attitude and put his chin on her shoulder, trying to be coquettish.

She smiled: "But I'm not joking."

"That time was obviously great." Gojo Satoru tried to sell.

"That's a pity, it can only become your permanent memory." Li Huiwei was unmoved.

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned her head, curled up one leg and stepped on his knee, rolled up the calf socks in her hand a little bit, and put them on without looking away.

The translucent white silk was flattened bit by bit, and after a very slight "pop", a clear boundary was drawn under the girl's knee.

Gojo Satoru was a little hoarse.

It's impossible for Li Hui to be so innocent that he doesn't know what he's doing.Instead, she knew it and did it on purpose.

After imposing a posture ban on him, he began to seduce him maliciously.In a very fringe way.

He reasonably suspected that this was a calculated revenge.

Perhaps it was also a 'torture' on a whim.

After all, her pleasure is to watch others sink soberly.

Unaware of his gaze, the girl curled up the other slender finger, and began to repeat the previous steps, with a natural expression as if she was sitting on a chair.

"Fun?"

He shot out suddenly, his fingers swept from her waist to her back, and pressed her against him irresistibly.

The interrupted girl looked straight at him, her bare feet half wearing socks still dangling slightly.

Sitting sideways and twisting her waist made her waist a little sore. After a few seconds, she began to adjust, and finally straddled his lap in the most comfortable position.

"What?" She opened her mouth to break the tacit silence, putting her hands on his shoulders to prevent him from attacking suddenly.

Whether it is a rhetorical question or a smile, it is very provocative.

Gojo Satoru didn't seem to be aroused by this vile provocation, his fingers gently ran through her hair, and he only threw out a light sentence.

——"Want to kiss?"

The obvious touch made the girl barely get out of her dizzy mind, and the lack of oxygen made her body weak.

She avoided the man and wanted to get closer, wiped the unbroken moisture from her lips and teeth, and then pushed him away to wipe it on his clothes.

"The future?" The clear blue sky was stained with mist, and he was a little confused about the kiss that was getting better but ended abruptly.

Hardly thinking about it, he lowered his eyes and leaned forward to continue asking for kisses, but she held her chest to distance him.

"Ok?"

The girl didn't explain his confusion. Instead, she reached out and grabbed his collar, leaning against his ear, with a smile in her voice: "Teacher Wu Tiao and the student kissed hard, didn't they?"

The silver eyelashes trembled twice, Wujo Wu's reason and expression gradually returned to clarity.

"I have personally warned you not to sexually/harass your students." The girl curled her fingers around his ear hair, and the teasing in her words seemed charming, "Wu-tiao-teacher-teacher?"

His eyes moved slightly, and he met her gaze.

The blush on the face of the messy-haired girl still remained, traces of his tyrannical possession remained on her lips, her half-soft body due to lack of oxygen was still nestled in his arms, but her eyes were sober and calm.

He can naturally tell the difference between her physical and emotional emotions.

She never called her "cat sauce" again.

Whether in chat or in reality, she always called him "Teacher Wutiao" in a literal way.

At this moment, he finally understood her intention: she was emphasizing to him that the identity of "Cat Sauce" had been abandoned by her.

The card representing the identity of "boyfriend" entered the ban position.

He subconsciously licked his lips, sweet in a trance, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Teacher Wutiao." Li Huifu did not let the air remain silent, the hand on his chest traveled all the way down, and finally landed on the belt around his waist, "So..."

She used the same tone and format as his before, and asked lightly—"Do you want to do ○?"

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[1] Delayed gratification: Delayed gratification refers to a choice orientation that is willing to give up immediate gratification for more valuable long-term results, and the self-control ability displayed during the waiting period.

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