Plunder X Strongest Magician

Hair, which affects the four senses of sight, hearing, smell, and touch, has a very high status in the field of sexual selection.

But in fact, human beings, when wearing clothes, can have seductive sexual connotations anywhere on the body.

... In human terms, it is: per capita old-fashioned critics, who can rush to anything.

As long as it is based on a certain goodwill, everything that follows can become the last breeze before the avalanche.

Of course, the avalanche will not be Lihui's future.

People are rebellious, especially Lihui Future.Being asked to "complete the task" is completely different from her taking the initiative.She didn't intend to act with the purpose of evading punishment.

It's just that the guy in front of him seemed to be delivered to his door, and he looked very ignorant and confident.

In my dream, with such good conditions, it would be a bit of a disadvantage not to rush.

She raised her eyes slightly, and saw the man's ears between the white hair that had been caught in a mess, her eyes followed the naturally hanging hair at the back of the neck, and the well-defined neck muscles because of the tilted head were submerged in a vague shadow.

He really is a man who is superior in every way except his character.

"What are you doing?" Probably because the girl hadn't moved for a long time, Gojo Satoru looked at her from the end of his eyes, "It's hard to cooperate with you once?"

Even if he leans over, she still needs to raise her head slightly to cooperate with his movements.

"What a small one," he thought to himself.

Probably, barely able to reach the position of his shoulders.

The skeleton is also small. Although she is not a thin girl, she is still thin overall.

Especially against the loose and loose lapel nightgown, when not talking, the whole person has a bit of age-appropriate softness.

It looks beautiful and well-behaved, and it is the kind of appearance that is very approachable and not aggressive.

But the girl in front of her who stood so standard that she couldn't be picky was a real bad guy.

The first time I saw her, I really thought she was a good student who was polite and gentle to everyone (except for being in the garbage dump of Baihuawang), but as soon as she came to the private space, her nature was exposed, she said bad words one after another, and her personality was so bad He all felt bad.

how to say……

Is it Xia You's family who is making a fuss?This can't be blamed on blood.

"Lower." She said softly, she raised her hand towards him, hooked his collar with her slender fingers, exerted a little force, and deliberately pulled him down a little more.

"Don't push yourself too hard, my future classmate." He was the one who took the initiative to cooperate with her mission out of kindness, so why did he reverse the priority?

What a willful and controlling bad character.

"So, if this is the case—" Li Huifu's black-haired girl raised her hand, her cool fingertips fell on his temples, paused for a while, and with a few strands of white hair scattered across the man's ear The most sensitive piece of skin behind the contour, and then barely stays near the earlobe.

The girl's fingertips flitted across the clear sky like a bird, obviously she didn't use any force, but light as a touch of water, but it left a scorching hot mark that couldn't be ignored on the forbidden area behind the man's ear.

The fingertips where she temporarily camped were close to the boundary of his earlobe, and the air heated up rapidly in that tiny space, igniting everything about him.

The girl who was the culprit didn't even turn her head. She just lifted her chin slightly and looked at him from the end of her eyes. The end of her voice carried a hint of a mischievous smile: "Nothing? What? What?"

"It's you who kept saying it's nothing, so what about now?"

The girl's eyes conveyed such a signal, full of provocation.

What a bad personality, my future classmate.

Gojo Satoru, who possesses extremely strong computing power, "voluntarily" put aside the ability of rational thinking in an instant, and only let the instinct of a male creature surge in his chest.

The girl is only a few feet away.

Because of the movement of raising her hand, the wide sleeves of the light nightgown slid down, revealing her slender but not weak forearm.

Against the background of the fair complexion, the blood vessels and straight tendons on the wrist are clearly intertwined, as if order and madness go hand in hand.

That's it. This is a hand.

It's good now, and it's also good in Fanwai.

It's all this hand.

He didn't know if it was a hallucination or a real existence, but he felt that the air around him was too sweet, and his throat was dry and itchy like eating too much sugar.

... Her usual aromatherapy is indeed white peach.Although it has the gentlest name, it is sweet enough to sweep the entire mouth.

"Thirsty."

The white-haired adult man stared at the girl, and then slowly moved his eyes to the end of her eyes.

The girl's eyes are slightly long and the end of the eyes is slightly long, which can't be seen normally, but the eyes are big and gentle.

But when it is not fully opened, there is a kind of blurred taste, especially when it is stained with red, the usual cute appearance is gone, only a gorgeous sense of decadence remains.

As long as she stays up late, the end of her eyes will be slightly red.

And it just so happened that most of the time she met him in this state, wearing a baggy nightgown, leaning lazily on the head of the bed, in the twilight

Under the ambiguous light, he yawned casually, and then showed a touch of red at the end of his eyes.

However, in terms of objective conditions, he always has some concerns.

But now, that layer of illusory worries has been completely broken, exposing the most real and worst state of both sides after that layer of false pretense.

so,

She must have taken this step first.

Good students will make people restrain themselves unconsciously, but bad students will want people to invade more wantonly.

Because everyone is not a good thing, so why care about the pretense of peace.

So, be more unscrupulous, like she did with him.

"Future classmate." His voice was very low, as if he was forcibly suppressing something, "I'm a little thirsty."

"I hate the look in your eyes." Being stared at by the eyes that said "I want to invade? Offend you", Lie Mirai just withdrew his hand in a good-tempered manner, "If you are thirsty, there is wine, you can do whatever you want. "

"Hot knowledge, wine can't quench your thirst, it will only make you thirstier the more you drink."

He raised his hand suddenly, his fingers actually touched the girl's cheek in front of him, and the ball of his thumb stroked the ends of her eyes.

"Want to see color."

"I want to see her color."

She waved her hand to slap the man's hand off, but he didn't move at all, and even tried a little harder.

"I want her to cry."

"I want her to cry because of him."

The girl pinched his wrist and twisted it to the left violently. Gojo Gojo, who had never expected the girl to be so strong, let out a muffled snort.

"Gojo Satoru, wake up. You're making me feel like I did something to you."

Her voice was as usual, "As you said, it's not a big deal, a small thing."

She obviously didn't expect Gojo Satoru's reaction to be so radical.

In this case, rather than saying that he was dazzled, it is better to say that he chose to let himself go because of a certain "opportunity".

There is a world of difference between passive and active.

Compared with the former, the latter is much more difficult.

"Hmm~ maybe?" Gojo Satoru's tone was quite cheerful, "It doesn't matter if you think I'm not sober, all in all..."

"I want to break her indifference"

"I want her to be unconscious too"

He completely ignored the pain of his arm being slightly twisted, and held the girl's wrist with his backhand. After feeling the girl's steady pulse, he tightened his strength slightly.

"In your extra game, did your future classmates treat me a little, a little too much?"

The pulse, quickened.

"Teacher, I sometimes want to go too far."

Go faster, go to the head, let go.

"Then now—since it's in a dream, it doesn't matter what you do, future."

"I want to take back my color by myself"