Plunder X Strongest Magician

weekend.

The sky was still clear at noon, and it rained heavily at night.

The temperature plummeted, and Xia Youjie saw the weather forecast saying that it would rain all night, and it was almost impossible to get a taxi, so he planned to go to the nearby Wujo Wujia to make do for one night.

He called first, but no one answered.

"It's not like I won't go home tonight..." Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows, looking at the dark sky, he said to himself meaningfully.

In the morning, Gojo Satoru vaguely said that he had an appointment in the afternoon and asked him to help out with a task.

If it was normal, he would definitely not be used to his habit of skipping tasks casually, but Gojo Satoru actually came up with a reason for "dating", which really made him somewhat unable to refuse.

It is said that I still go to watch a couple's movie.

It's never bad for a friend's marriage.

So instead of making a second call, he rushed into the rain with his coat on after sending a text message.

Both he and Gojo Satoru had the keys/fingerprints of each other's house. At first, it was convenient to take and send some things, and later occasionally they would stay nearby when it was too late for missions.

Seeing the elevator numbers jumping up, Xia Youjie belatedly realized a serious question: what if Gojo Satoru took him home directly?

With a "ding", the elevator door opened.

Go out, turn left, and you will see the house number of Wujo Wujia.

He hesitated for a second, and decided to look at the shoe cabinet first after opening the door. If there were girls' shoes, he would just close the door and turn around to leave.If not, it doesn't matter.

The crisp music of unlocking the lock sounded.

He lowered his eyes and opened the door, and in the next second, he saw a pair of small black leather shoes obviously worn by girls in the entrance, which was in stark contrast to the leather shoes of the man next to him.

Xia Youjie:! !

He was about to close the door immediately, but accidentally caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

Xia Youjie's eyelids twitched.

Lift your eyes and look at each other.

The door between the entrance and the living room was not closed, and the figure of the girl lying on the sofa could be seen clearly.

The girl was wiping her wet black hair with a mouse-gray towel, and she looked weak and pale.

Especially with his slender body wrapped under a shirt that was obviously too big, he looked weak and sick.

"future?!"

The girl just stared at him in surprise, but didn't respond.

Xia Youjie, who was in disbelief and shocked, instinctively closed the door, squeezed the handle and fell into deep thought.

——It must be a mistake, right?Surely?

Gojo Satoru said to go on a date?That's a date. It's impossible to make an appointment with Lie Mirai even if you go to the night moth Zhengdao, right?

And judging from Gojo Satoru's personality, he thought he must like the Yujie type.

He breathed a sigh of relief and opened the door again.

This time, the first thing he saw was the door of the guest washroom and shower that was connected to the entrance, and then a white head that hadn't been rinsed off from the foam poked out, meeting his eyes.

Gojo Satoru: "Eh...?"

Xia Youjie looked over the door and saw the girl's face clearly.

I couldn't tell whether it was the sound of the rain outside or the sound of the water in the bathroom, but the pattering sound swayed in the quiet room, creating a wonderful embarrassment.

"Explain, Wu."

"Anyway, that's it!" Gojo Satoru clapped his hands easily, "I didn't do anything to your sister, don't look at me like a scumbag."

"You mean, you and Mirai went to watch a "couple" movie, and then you were attacked by a special magic spirit. In the heavy rain, you, who possessed the "no lower limit" spell, got yourself wet, and you also took Mirai with you. , and the phone was flooded and couldn't be turned on, so I had to teleport to your home to rest? "

Xia Youjie pinched the base of his nose: "Do you think I believe it? Such a coincidence?"

"Yeah, I'm also thinking, why is there such a coincidence——isn't it Miss Rito?"

Gojo Satoru rubbed his hair and looked at Rie Miku who was huddled in his coat and watching TV with a half-smile.

"Huh? It's really a coincidence." Her voice was muffled, as if she had a cold.

"Apart from anything else, you asked her to watch a couple movie?"

The veins on the back of Xia Youjie's hands bulged, as if he was suppressing his anger, "Wu, it's too much."

Gojo Satoru leaned his head back and sighed: "Jie, you are a crime of wanting to commit crimes."

"What crime did I add? Retelling what you did?"

Xia Youjie tilted his head to look at Li Hui's future, his voice softened a lot, "Future, what's going on?"

Li Hui told the future in response.

Xia Youjie: "..."

"No? Although it sounds like what I said and did, but it's too old-fashioned?" Gojo Satoru laughed, "Is it really good to pick yourself clean?"

The black-haired girl hugged her knees and said nothing.

"I'll ask someone to take you back first." Xia Youjie said softly to the girl, but he took out his phone and found that it couldn't be turned on because of the water.

Xia Youjie: "Wu, did you do it?"

"Huh? I didn't do anything, and I told you to change to a smartphone, the guy who still uses a flip phone in 2018."

"To shut up."

Xia Youjie took off his drenched coat, glanced at the huddled Lie Future, and then at the frank Wujo Wujo, feeling as if his mind had been flooded by the heavy rain.

"I'm going down to use the public phone booth, will you go down with me?"

"Since it's an order, don't use a questioning tone." Gojo Satoru stood up and stretched his waist lazily, "And maybe I should thank you? Otherwise, I feel that I can't protect myself today."

He was speaking to Xia Youjie, but his eyes moved slightly, and his eyes fell on the girl: "Isn't it, Jie's sister?"

Xia Youjie: "What do you mean?"

Gojo Satoru shrugged indifferently and did not answer.

He clearly sensed that Xia Youjie's appearance was beyond what Li Hui expected in the future.

Therefore, she neither quarreled nor said strange words, probably still weighing what to do to better achieve her goal.

Her purpose was definitely not to sleep with him.

But from the seemingly unintentional actions in the movie theater, and from the things she said and did after returning home, she could see that she was seducing him.

It seems contradictory.

Because her purpose is to make him realize that she is not a junior, good friend's sister that he needs to restrain, but a mature opposite sex who is sexually attractive to him and can influence him.

During this process, it is absolutely impossible for her to have any relationship with him.

Once he breaks through this layer of psychological defense, the situation will soon become unmanageable.

Conversely, if she is just a "good friend's younger sister" in his eyes, then no matter how good or beautiful she is, the goodwill he develops due to this cannot be efficiently 'transformed' into an infatuation between a man and a woman.

Xia Youjie's appearance will only bankrupt her plan.

It is a bit heavy to say "bankruptcy", after all, there is something called strong pressure rebound, but then she will need to spend more time on him, right?

So, instead of saying that Xia Youjie ruined his business, it is better to say that Xia Youjie messed up his sister's plan and helped him in a certain sense by the way?

She might have thought that his alienation and restraint towards her was because he and her brother were good friends, but in fact he didn't care what Xia Youjie would think of it at all.

However, he could make her think so.

The more Xia Youjie is angry and harsh towards him, the more reason he has to express his unsteady alienation to her, and the occasional moving and struggling will become like bait.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's not that I can't"

This seems like an excellent trap.

Just at the right time, the sound of the dryer finishing drying sounded, and the melody of the electronic music was a bit cautious.

"Don't think too much, Jie." He hooked his shoulders, "It's your sister anyway, I don't have a sense of distance and I know how to measure it."

Xia Youjie heaved a sigh of relief as he looked completely natural.

"You also know that you have no sense of distance?" Xia Youjie lowered his voice, "You will misunderstand her, at her age..."

"I know, I know." He responded casually, then turned to look at the girl lying on the sofa, "The clothes are ready to dry. Your brother and I will go to the phone booth, and you can just change."

He felt that she was a little angry at this moment, as if the game was unplugged before it had time to save.

On the contrary, he felt a little happier because of it.

However, she was expressionless, and looked up at Xia Youjie: "Brother, can you let me and Mr. Wutiao be alone for a while?"

Xia Youjie didn't immediately refuse.

Wutiaowu: "..."

"No, Jie, are you actually thinking? Leave me and your sister alone, can you make a phone call with peace of mind?"

Xia Youjie: "Cough."

Gojo Satoru: "You won't be the type who dotes on your sister and doesn't know how to refuse, right? Faced with such a wayward child, you have to be willing to refuse, and let her know what's okay and what's not."

Xia Youjie: "..."

"It's really not appropriate." He reluctantly opened his mouth.

"But isn't Gojo-kun my brother's friend?" The girl asked back, "You told me that a friend can be completely trusted, and no matter what happens, Gojo-kun has fulfilled his original promise and has always chosen to trust you."

Wujo Wujo stroked his chin: "You actually praise me behind my back, should I be happy?"

Xia Youjie held his forehead: "Shut up."

"It's not a question of whether you believe me or not, oh Jie." Gojo Satoru said in a low voice, "The next time she encounters this situation, she will act coquettishly and find a reason, and you have no way to refuse. There are only zero and countless times of patience."

Xia Youjie glanced at him: "Is that why you don't want to be with my sister?"

Gojo Wu didn't expect Xia Youjie's angle to be so strange: "What should I answer? I really want to?"

Xia Youjie: "..."

"If brother thinks it's inappropriate, forget it." She smiled, "It's not an important thing anyway."

There are only two people left in the room, Rie Miku and Gojo Satoru.

Looking at the girl with her calves dangling in front of her, Wujo Wuwei sighed imperceptibly.

He really wanted to know what kind of image his sister was in Xia Youjie's eyes?

"You're really good at taking advantage of other people's affection."

The only daughter of the plutocracy who has hardly suffered setbacks and grew up under the watering of resources and the love of her elders, has her pampering and desire for control firmly embedded in her soul.

Proud by nature, you must get what you want, and fully occupy what you have, and do everything you can to achieve your goals.

This is indeed a bad kind.

But it is a kind of badness that advances and retreats, and can arouse men's instinctive despicable desire to conquer.

"I'm doing my best for the goal of "you""

Her behavior told him that all her eyes were on him.

For him, he pretended to be weak, wrote a script and was full of lies.

Saying "sorry" on the mouth is proud of it in the heart, but the surface looks soft but the heart is full of thorns.

To use everything she could to coerce and rob him in a non-violent way.

If he wants to restrain himself, the more he will fall.

Facing such a liar who seduces oneself.He was happy to see her miscalculate, to see her flustered and overwhelmed, her eyelids trembling but she still pretended to be calm.

He didn't want to see her pretended obedience, but wanted to see her powerless struggle;

I don't want to see his standard smile, but I'm more curious about how she looks when she cries; I also don't want to listen to those hypocritical "Five Lords", if I can-it's not bad to call him an asshole pitifully.

"You did get it, but you failed."

Let her suffer the consequences.

——This is the instinctive and despicable desire to conquer and revenge.

But now I still want to see how the girl whose plan was disrupted by her brother plans to end up.

The girl approached him as if unconsciously, approaching this man who was dressed in light-colored home clothes, looked very lazy, but had a stubborn and malicious heart, she looked at him with a smile.

"Making an inch out of love?" She raised her hand and hooked his collar, trying to pull him down a bit, and then a question mixed with a smile broke into his ears, "Then can I make an inch out of you?"

"Stop pretending, are you?" He squeezed her wrist with a little force.

"If you found the first clue, then since then, haven't I been playing the bright card?" She still pulled him and asked, "So, can I make an inch of you?"

"No." The arc of his lips was a little cold, "I look like someone who will be tricked by a liar?"

"..." She was silent.

The silence lasted long enough that he thought he had gone too far and thought it was her new trick.

The fingers hooking his collar loosened, and she let out a light sigh of relief.

"Li painted"

The cool arms wrapped around his neck like a snake, interrupting what he just said.

The distance between him and her was suddenly drawn closer.

There was a fresh scent of water vapor on her body, and the smell of his usual body wash was all over her body. It was obviously a light style, but it smelled too sweet in a trance.

In the next moment, a soft mark fell on his lips.

She closed her eyes slowly, her falling eyelashes brushed against his skin like wings, and her whole body felt uncontrollably itchy.

This is not a kiss that is lightly tasted.

He didn't push her away at the first moment, and he didn't respond to her either. He subconsciously wanted to wrap his arms around her waist but restrained himself until she bit his lips painfully before separating slightly.

"Are you really not going to respond to me?"

There was no emotion in her tone.

fake.

Her heart rate was even at a normal level, and there was no throbbing at all from the kiss.

It is a long-planned ironclad evidence.

The lips exposed to the air felt a little chilly, and he restrained the urge to lick them.

"But you can obviously refuse me." She stretched out a hand and wiped his lower lip with her fingertips, "It should be very simple."

He stared straight at her, didn't say a word, only responded lightly.

It's like a dormant predator patiently waiting for a blunder from its prey, before grabbing her by the throat.

"Then I hope you won't regret it when you look back on your first kiss in the future. It was the first kiss, right?"

The girl joked in a lively tone, "It's as unresponsive as a log, without any interest, and even requires girls to stand on tiptoe."

She let go of the arms around his neck, and took two steps back: "Let's end this whim game."

"Game?" Wujo Wujo smiled instead of anger.

"Well, although it's a "game", but..." She looked directly at him again, her tone of activity was already flat, but a little calm, "I still really like you. "

She looked at him very seriously, and for a moment people couldn't tell the truth from the fake: "The kind of liking in the true sense."

She took another step back, coincidentally avoiding his outstretched hand.

"Because I wanted to leave a little memory of my first love, I took away your first kiss without authorization. It stands to reason that I should apologize, but I don't need to tell you an insincere apology."

It is obviously the same as before, a hypocritical beginning, but the ending is somewhat real.

"Are you joking? Miss Lie." He opened his mouth and realized that his voice was a little hoarse.

"I suggest you take all my words as a joke." She neither admitted nor denied, "After all, you are my brother's best and only friend. I care about him a lot, and he trusts you, so..."

"I can't like you."

Gojo Satoru suddenly felt something was wrong.

——Does this sound familiar?

However, his thoughts were choked by the lightness, like a sharp knife piercing the air.

"Don't meet again in the future, I would like to make an oath for this."

The author has something to say: betting on dogs (gambling on dogs).

The progress of the reset line is super fast x If jj follows the neon marriage age standard, they should be able to hit a home run within a month (why (after all, it is a carnivore jk with no childhood trauma at all

And after all, it's an extra episode!

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 30 bottles of hope for your return;