Plunder X Strongest Magician

Open your eyes, it is a strange ceiling.

Heat steamed on his face, blurring the dimly lit space.

The floor-to-ceiling curtains were drawn tightly, and only a lamp was on at the head of the bed.The yellow and white light slantly shone on the bed, and the light gray quilt was less set off?The woman's hands are extremely fair, and only a little warm color is obtained by the light.

It is not an environment that is familiar enough to relax.

It wasn't the hotel where she was staying.

Li Huilai rubbed against the light gray quilt, looked down and saw?Protruding from the quilt...it seems to be the collar of a white shirt.

She moved her limbs slightly and felt something strange in her body.Different from the simple dizziness and muscle aches when using the technique last time, she felt so cold that she wanted to tremble, and even her hands and feet were too cold.

The wetness on her forehead made her feel a little uncomfortable, less?

The woman reached out to take it off, stared at the thing in her hand for a few seconds in a daze, and then realized that it was a white towel that had no cool at all.

few?The woman blinked, and after a few seconds, she reacted slowly—she was probably sick.

Maybe it was because of the cold wind, or maybe it was because she fell asleep wearing wet clothes, anyway...

real?Yes, a very novel experience.

She closed her eyes, remembering that the last time she was sick, she seemed to be very young.

It's been too long, and it's hard for her to remember the cause and effect of the incident. She only remembers clearly that in the depths of that alley, the hideous and vicious curse spirit rushed towards her, and the boy who was chasing after her just a second ago had become There was a pile of debris, and the white eyeballs rolled into the blood were fixed on her.

She who used to be in the family was protected in every possible way.

Didn't see you?No 'dirty' has been done, no harm has been done, and no contact with any spells is allowed.

Even after her spell powers are restrained, she has very little?

goodbye?It was Xia Youjie, and it was not until the chaebol struggle broke out that she stayed at Xia You's house that she could contact him again.

"People are not afraid of what they can control"

That was the first time, and the only time so far, that Li Hui was afraid.

When she came back to her senses, the disgusting stench started to ferment from the alley, and her body was full of filth that ordinary people couldn't see.

The ground, the walls, are full of such filth.

The curse spirit was almost torn apart, expelled in an extremely cruel way, without any sense of beauty.

How late is it?Nian stood panting under the sunlight, the shadow stretched very long, sinking into the darkness where she lived.

She just stares at that eyeball, yeah

There was no response to his calling.

few?Nian picked her up, walked out of the dark corner, and walked through the noisy street. Under the warm sun, he touched her head and smiled at her: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

He talked a lot, and after a long time, she replied, "I'm not afraid."

"Don't be afraid of what you can control"

That night, she had a nightmare all night and woke up with a serious illness.

She was delirious from the fever, talking nonsense, grabbing Xia Youjie's little finger and asking questions, forcing him to listen and answer all her confusions.

Perhaps it is because some aspect becomes uncontrollably weak, so the spirit becomes more paranoid and aggressive.

What did she forget what she said?I just remember that he kept repeating a sentence.

--"it's not your fault."

few?Nian's voice changed from light and trembling to without hesitation, to repeating gently over and over again, deeply engraving these words into her soul.

"it's not your fault"

"Brother..." Li Huifu muttered to himself in a half-dream and half-awake state, flashing back fragments of the past in his mind, but suddenly couldn't remember that person's name?Character.

"Who is your brother, hurry up and let go." The man's voice came from a vague place, "If? If you want to call me brother, at least use the pronunciation of "Oni-chan".Mao-jin-hiss, I didn't grab your stuff, don't scratch me! "

few?The woman opened her eyes with trembling eyelashes, focusing vaguely, and found that the white-haired man in front of her was looking at the back of her hand helplessly. After seeing her open her eyes, she let out a light ah, and showed her face pretending to be wronged. Evidence: "Future classmate, you are sleeping on my bed, wearing my clothes, and using my towel, and you still tickle me. It's too much."

Li Huifu blinked: "..."

Bai Mao's hand with several red marks on it shook in front of her eyes: "Are you thinking?"

Li Huifu's head tilted slightly: "..."

"Wow, future classmate, are you really sick? You're so much better. I can't stand looking at me like this. Why don't you take a picture first!"

Gojo Satoru took out his phone from his pocket to take a picture, but was stopped by the girl's cold hand.

"Your..." Her voice was so soft that he couldn't hear it clearly.

"Huh?" He leaned closer to her.

few?The woman's cold fingertips touched the back of the man's neck, and then slid along the side of the neck all the way to the Adam's apple before stopping. She raised her head and said to him: "The neck is very beautiful, when you look up."

Gojo Satoru: "Okay, you're really not thinking, go to sleep."

It's rubbish

words.

"I'm thinking." This time, she denied it very quickly.

"The future students' thinking refers to 'replay', so why don't you just come back to something practical, don't just replay the rubbish? Talk you said? Oh." He held her index finger, put?She stuffed her hands back into the quilt, "Close your eyes and go to sleep."

"This hand." Little?The girl was only obedient for three seconds, and after he let go, she lifted the quilt again, raised her hand and shook it slightly in front of his eyes, "Are you responsible for washing it?"

few?The woman's black hair spread out on the light gray soft pillow, and the wet hair from the towel adhered to her forehead and ears.

Even when he was most emotional, his cheeks, which had never been dyed red before, were flushed, and the breath lingered between the girl's slightly parted lips, exchanging temperature with the air.

He stared at the bewildered young man?Female, just like she was staring at him then.

The hand in front of him trembled slightly because his master was sick.

this hand.

The hand that controlled his breathing.

"Cat sauce?" She tilted her head and looked at her unconsciously.

"No." He lowered his head slightly, and lightly pecked at her fingertips, "All, are my traces."

He paused slightly: "The same goes for you."

He reached out to cover her eyes, and turned his other hand abruptly, and took away the towel she was holding in his hand: "So in the future, please close your eyes and go to sleep. Hurry up."

『I took off the yukata and fastened the buttons of the shirt one by one. 』

So, don't say any more words, and don't make any movements.

"Are you happy then?" She asked unexpectedly.

"Of course I am happy, but you will misunderstand me by asking this way. You did it for my happiness."

Gojo Satoru laughed twice, "Future classmate has always been very good at inducing people, but this time because of illness, he didn't perform very well?"

She doesn't care if he is happy or not.

Poor future classmates will only please themselves.

"Induction? You seem to have misunderstood." The chills caused by the high fever are less?

The woman rubbed against Gojo Satoru, "For example, you said... people play with cats, are they pleasing cats?"

People buy toys for cats and spend time playing with cats. On the surface, they want to "make cats happy". In fact, humans are pleasing themselves through cats' reactions.

"Well, cats are not willing to talk to everyone." His tone was still light.

He remembered her gaze.It is a gaze that sees him sinking or falling, and it is also a gaze that sees him take off all the shackles of his soul until he is naked/naked.

She stares at him and then satisfies her

Yourself.

"However, future classmate." He moved his hand away, and put?

Putting the towel on the bedside table, Zhuang Ruo said softly, "At least, treat me as a man. Occasionally, let me feel respected by you."

"First request. I'm not going to help a cat because it's meowing, I'm just taking it to be neutered." Less?

The woman's cold fingertips penetrated into his bathrobe to keep warm, and hugged his waist with a tender gesture, "Congratulations, although you think you are a cat, you have not been neutered."

Wujo Wu: "..." I don't think so.

"Second requirement. What if? I can easily divide people into three categories in the normal "sexual selection range" circle. "

With her fingertips on his spine, she slowly wrote a "1": "People who I respect who will maintain a polite social distance." For example, Chuya Nakahara.

Change the path with your fingertips and write down a "2": "I despise people who don't even need to give basic attention." For example, those minions.

The bone-chilling hands completely covered his back, he saw?

few?The woman's upper and lower lips touched lightly, and she spoke a short sentence without modifiers at all.

--"and you". "

Li Huiwei paused for a while, and slowly started a smile: "I don't know what to summarize? For the time being? For now? Only you. So...do you still want my respect?"

No one can interfere with her judgment, invade her personal space, engage in meaningless intimacy with her, as it should.

She won't put it?I am placed in an unfavorable environment, so I want to enter her territory and gain her respect, the probability is 0.

Only by giving up the ego can one be free in her realm.

"Are you awake now?" Gojo Satoru opened his mouth, but found that he had lost the sound of several words, "Future classmate."

"Of course." She felt hot all over, but shivered slightly from the cold.

"It's too cunning, this way of saying." He buried his head on the girl's neck, let her breath fill his thoughts, and sighed unobtrusively, "Since you are sober, I want to know, what is in your heart now? What are you thinking?."

Could she be proud that his reaction was in her expectation?

"I was thinking..." Little?The woman stared straight at him, "You are mine."

"what."

"So, everything you have is mine."

"There's none of your stuff here." Less sick?The female voice is soft, but it doesn't appear that she is acting like a baby

, "You are not allowed to take it away."

……Um?take what? ?

Gojo Satoru was a little unresponsive, and his eyes fell on the towel on the bedside table.

Oh, and went full circle just to refute his statement.

"You won't be able to say that if you drink two pills." It's rare that the logic is wrong, and it looks really unconscious, but it's unreasonable enough to make sense, "And, I've already taken it."

few?The woman's fingers on his back moved, and she looked at him: "Huh?"

"It's been a while. Did you just find out?" He laughed.

He felt the girl's fingers curl up and loosen again, as if trying to remember when the towel was taken away from him.

"Are you trying to seriously think about the towel thing?!"

Gojo Satoru was a little helpless, "Compared to this, can you be reasonable? At least, allow me, the 'Party B', to negotiate. This is an unequal treaty of strong exploitation."

She slowly repeated: "Negotiation?"

Five enlightenment handles?Putting the towel on her forehead, she turned on the phone to record again: "First of all, I will return this thing to you. Everything can be yours, and I can also be yours, but you have to admit that 'you are mine', Li Huifu .”

When recording, he deliberately called out his full name.

But Li Huifu answered very simply: "No."

"Then I'm not yours." How much was his tone?

I was a little angry, and after I finished speaking, I felt that it was useless to argue with a sick person, "Forget it, you have a good rest, and we will talk when you wake up."

When he was about to get up and turn off the recording, the girl held her down with a hand, and when he was slightly stunned, the phone was taken away.

few?The woman pressed the corner of the black phone to her chin, and her dark blue eyes looked straight at him: "You are the one who painted the future."

Gojo Satoru: "No."

"Are you sure you're not?" Little?The woman stared at him with eyes like the deep sea. He couldn't see any emotion in her, but he vaguely felt that she was angry.

"Future classmate~" He didn't want to continue this topic.

few?The woman just stared at him quietly, and the time he watched the recording became longer and longer every second.

"What if I am yours?" He asked, "What are you willing to pay... what are you willing to give?"

"Maybe you should ask me, what if? You are not mine." Little?The woman's cold hands left his body.

He watched the time tick by second by second.

"If? I'm not yours, then you're mine. But..." he said, "I'm yours."

She is

untameable.

Gojo Satoru can fully imagine, if he is real?

Even if he did the things he said to her, he would never get the ending he wanted.

As she said before - "You will suffer more than me"

From the very beginning, he had no right of first hand.

"Who's?" Little?The woman asked.

"I'm from Lie Mirai." Before she could ask, Gojo Satoru leaned over, put his lips close to the receiver of the phone, stared at her and said softly, "I'm from Lie Mirai."

He moved up her chin, moistened her slightly dry lips, and said vaguely, "Is that okay?"

few?The woman hugged his neck, her fingertips embedded in his side neck, feeling the beating of the man's arteries: "All of you are mine."

"Well, it's all yours." Little?The woman's overheated breath was obviously like a catalyst thrown into the reaction pool, but he gave him a sedative. He propped up his body to avoid looking at her, "So, in the future..."

"So, let Li Huifu take all of you." His words were interrupted by her, and the sharp canine teeth left a deep mark on his lips, "No rejection is allowed."

Follow less?The mobile phone that slipped from the woman's neck suddenly rang.

Wutiaowu: "..."

He wanted to ignore it at first, but after seeing the name of the caller, he struggled for a while, and picked up with a slight tilt of his head: "Ten? I'll explain it in seconds~"

What did the other person say quickly?Finally, he quickly refused: "Not today, find someone else."

"It's one o'clock in the morning." Gojo Satoru said in a irritated tone, "It can be done without me."

"..." He scratched his hair, "Then wait for me for two hours."

Gojo Satoru: "One hour. Haggle again and be careful I'll slap you."

"Half an hour! It can't be shorter." He reached out to touch the belt of his bathrobe, "Wait downstairs in half an hour? Me. If you dare to arrive early, just wait? Let's be New Year's fireworks."

He looked down at Ri-e Miku, and then fell into a brief silence.

"Ah, sleep, fell asleep." Gojo Satoru poked the girl's face with her hand, but she frowned and waved it away.

On the other side of the phone: "—"

Wujo Wu: "Come here in ten minutes, if you dare to be late, you will die."

There is only one bedside lamp turned on in the room, how many people are sleeping?The woman was tightly wrapped in a quilt, with a freshly changed cool towel on her forehead.

There was a glass of water on the bedside table next to it, and a note was pressed.

"Really? Yes, what about the unexpected situation." A man's hand pulled out the note, smiled and tapped his temple, as if talking to himself, "What do you think? Xia Youjie."

The author has something to say: I was full of confidence at this point, and I wrote 9 to 10 words.Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooophone !

Chapter Summary Agata Dziarmagowska "Inplete"

Thanks: Hedang's Landmines

Thanks: 10 bottles of garbled code slightly slightly slightly; 6 bottles of acting like a baby in Zhongye's arms; 3 bottles of Dazai's conscience and Hedang; 1 bottle of Yoxi; white liquid of