Plunder X Strongest Magician

"Is it because of companionship?"

"Or add a little more? A little more fun."

"A little bit? A little bit?"

In the bathroom alone, in a quiet night, where is the future drawn?Thoughts wandered to the guy outside the bathroom.

Is it a relationship between lovers?Not really.

She didn't have too much desire to find out about him, nor was she curious about his past, nor?Didn't plan to look forward to the future with him? .

More considerations only stay in the present.

The current desire to possess, the current desire to dominate, or it can also be said to be the current passion/desire.

It was almost a breakthrough to invade her life, and even kissing and hugging became commonplace.

Pushing forward the time by one month is an unimaginable horror.

There is an instinctive desire/desire when kissing, and when being hugged?There will be dopamine secretion, and the rejection psychology that pops up occasionally?will be washed away.

But fortunately she got up?Code has no intention of changing his life plan for him.

If there is no accident, she will go to the country after graduating from high school?Studying abroad, where is the latest?Time to part ways, right?

Whatever his strange excuses, the facts proved that he was not an idler who could not really follow her around.

——Besides traveling?A few days away, he always comes?Late and leave early.

Although it looks like?Come?Frivolous and out of tune, he always smiles except when she gets mad or offends her.

But that?The blue eyes with beautiful double lines are like the endless blue sky, without the slightest frivolity.

He is full of youthful air that is enough to confuse his age.

It was only vague before, and it was not until the appearance of "another him" that she realized the key point.

That?This kind of "youthful spirit" is not the youthful brilliance that is not familiar with the world, but more like a kind of transparency after precipitation.

Very special and rare.

Recalling that from the first time she saw him, she captured the calmness and confidence of a superior person in him.

That?also?Is she interested in a major?Come?source.

He wants to conquer her as much as she wants to dominate him.

The girl's hair condensed with water droplets and landed on the dressing table with a tick. She reached out to atomize it?Wipe out a clean piece of the mirror surface.

She just didn't want to be curious about him.

Because you don't plan to think about the future?So his past should not have that?So important, all that needs to be considered is every night.

... yet she intellectually realizes that her own "resistance" is proof that something does exist

in.

She will never say it?of something.

Extremely rare, where to paint the future?Don't want to think about it.

After all, there is no binding relationship between her and him.

Although he once asked something like "what is the relationship between us"?Kind of question, but also?Just that?once.

Since then?After that, he too?No relationship was ever proposed, not even tried.

Until a few days ago, he proposed that?A "bondage".

That?On the surface, he was trying to hand over one end of the rein to her, but in fact he took the lead, tempting her to take the bait.

She knew he was calling attention.

Over there?In a word?Before, the person who was bound was actually her.

For the first time, she failed to resist the temptation, and violated her principle of "only participating in controlled gambling games" and concluded an agreement with him.

Became a real gambler once.

The girl in the bathroom turned on the switch of the hair dryer, and the roar interrupted her thoughts.

"This? I was scratched..."

Suddenly, something sounded in her mind?this?Such a sentence.

Like a tattoo.

The color is a magnificent pale blue.

Piercing her flesh, trying to penetrate her soul.

The sound of the hair dryer stopped abruptly.

At the same time, the shower head was drizzling again, and the cooling mist in the room was thickening again?Come? .

Dorm bathroom ten?It was very small, and the washstand was only one step away from the shower area. The girl reached out and turned on the shower switch, and the warm running water snaked along the girl's arms and landed on the milky white tiles.

Mirror?The self in it changed from clear to blurred.

The deep sea-like eyes stared at her hazy figure, and the girl twitched the corners of her mouth casually, and sneered silently.

awake.

"It's because I think too much."

Lost your own rhythm, so always passive?Observing carefully, ignoring yourself?Good at attacking.

[You can control everything about me, from body to soul, so do you want to try it? ]

He this?so tempted her.

But if you just "wait" for him to take the initiative?Say that?In a word, that?How true and innocent.

Perhaps, what he expected too?Is it her initiative?attack.

satisfy him.

Then, get him, master him.

"but……"

but.

The girl's slightly drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, raised slightly curled up?

The condensed mist and the turbulent currents in the deep blue sea are intertwined, making it difficult to discern the girl's true emotions.

The bathroom door was knocked, she opened her eyes, the mist

Mixed into the falling water droplets.

The chaotic turbulence returned to silence, and the calm sea and the blue sky intertwined a hazy line.

The man's figure was reflected on the frosted glass, and his tone was slightly confused: "The future??"

Across a door, there is a little sense of distortion.

She didn't respond, she turned and sat sideways on the washstand, her legs crossed, shaking one after another, and her bare feet split the scattered water droplets from time to time.

In the next moment, a smile appeared on a calm expression, and the girl leaned back slightly, looking towards the direction of the bathroom door with the end of her eyes.

He leaned against the door with his whole body, and there was a light smile in his words: "Hey, isn't it? Could it be that he was dizzy from the steam? Do you need me to go in and give first aid—"

He was the one she never expected in her life?variable.

After a deliberate pause for several seconds, the girl spoke slowly? "Well, good."

big?Probably her reply was beyond his expectation, and the outside fell into a few seconds of silence.

"I can understand it as an invitation?" The hazy figure on the frosted glass became more blurred, big?Maybe the man turned from laziness leaning against the door to straighten up?dead.

To paint the future?Didn't say anything.

Silently waiting for the results of the other party's emotional fermentation.

"Then? If I don't come in? In the future? Isn't the classmate very disappointed?"

With a click, the doorknob was pressed down, the bolt broke free, and the light from the bathroom poured into the dim hall.

Gojo Satoru stepped in, leaned against the door and closed it with his backhand, looking up at the girl.

His breathing was slightly stagnant.

It's as if the steam crowds out the oxygen space and makes people dizzy.

Is that what the brunette girl is wearing?A white silk suspender nightdress, but the one on the outside?A small coat now hangs by the sink instead of the girl's shoulders.

The floral border of lace makes the clear dividing line blurred and ambiguous.

The water droplets of the shower are connected in series, like flowing?

pearl anklet.The slightly wet hem of the nightdress outlines the girl's slender but elegant silhouette.

She supported her body backwards, her black hair fell naturally, and there was a slight smile on her face with pure eyebrows.

She was looking at him.

Gojo Satoru just paused for a moment, then naturally saw from the beginning to the end, then approached step by step, and finally leaned against her?

Sitting next to her, she nodded and looked at her: "Well, the future? A classmate invited me in? Is it for something? Intentions? Thoughts?"

"But you chose to come in?" She didn't answer his question directly.

"What a great opportunity." He said

With a surprised expression on his face, he asked back, "Am I going to refuse? So next?"

The girl interrupted his sporadic speech.

"So, when you get the chance, you don't say no, do you?"

"It seems to be setting me up." He stopped looking at her, and tilted his head, "Even so, why should I refuse?"

He paused: "Or, have I rejected you for anything? It's always been the future? The classmates are rejecting me."

She deliberately looked for his averted eyes.

At the moment when the eyes intertwined, she saw that?The eyes that pretended to be calm moved?Shaking, then collapsed in an instant.

A dark shadow enveloped the girl's whole body.

The warm running water soaked through the pure white shirt, and the water droplets condensed and fell uninterruptedly along the strands of snowy hair.

Without any opening words, he dragged her into the densely woven water net, using the gas between the two parties as the only oxygen in the world.

It wasn't until the girl pressed against his chest and showed obvious resistance that the world returned the majestic air to two?people.

"future?."

Carrying the black-haired girl back to the washstand to sit firmly, he stared down at the corners of her flushed eyes and lips.

Then lift?With his hand, he brushed back the strand of black hair sticking to the girl's cheek behind her ear, and the girl's outline was ambiguous in the mist.

Is it still that?Such a non-aggressive look? .

How easy is it to make the opposite sex look protective? .

No matter from what angle?Look, it can be called "pure", and words like "charm" have nothing to do with her.

A look that won't make people feel distanced?the same?Do you really want someone to implement an offending look? .

However, own this?So good looking?Obviously, for some purpose, the young girl was deliberately seducing him.

Gojo Satoru wouldn't naively think that she has something?

aspects of the idea.She has always been calm and restrained, even if she has emotions, what?Annihilation there?Under the boundless deep sea.

So, there must be some kind of purpose.

But the experience wasn't bad for him, here?It's boring to pick the right time, isn't it?no point? .

"Hmm..." He paused for a while, "You should know it, right? Or, you understand it very well, too? Very good at it."

"what do you know?"

The man put his left hand on the girl's cheek, she didn't resist, just stared at him quietly.

"Hmm..." The words turned around, "What you are doing now, if you say you did it unintentionally, I can choose to believe it."

The girl tilted her head slightly, her canine teeth were slightly pointed, ten?Quite naturally and knowingly asked: "What's the matter?"

Fraudsters have always known how to play the real thing.

"I said, the future? What about you, classmate? What kind of appearance?" Gojo Satoru did the same?

Didn't tell the truth, his right hand raised?Water droplets condensed on the fingertips along the long and slender fingers.

Slowly unfolding an unfriendly smile, Gojo Satoru's tone was relaxed and loose, making it even more illusory in the hazy and foggy world.

"It's kind of like making people--sullimate?"

He paused for a while, and he overlapped his index finger and middle finger, and the remaining water droplets on the index finger jumped up?It landed on the girl's cheeks and near the corners of her lips.

"like this."

The touch of the water droplets on the cheeks was clear, and the air froze for a moment.

"It's such a dirty idea." The girl commented lazily, the badness flashed across her eyes, and she continued to look at him with a smile, "I guess, do you still want me like this?"

The girl's slender fingers brushed her cheek, as if wiping it?A few drops of water that flowed away long ago.

Then, the tip of her light pink tongue brushed over her fingers.

"Like this?" She imitated his tone and said.

two?The person was close, and the girl was stunned for a moment before laughing: "It's easy to understand, isn't it? Maojiang."

Gojo Satoru basically didn't "become angry from embarrassment"?emotion, this?time also?No exception.

Instead he stuck closer.

"Future? Classmate, you too? It's easy to understand." Gojo Satoru said.

"I'm here now? So, you've got your wish, so what? Your purpose? Shouldn't the truth be revealed?"

"Cat sauce." She just called him.

"Ok?"

"I asked you." The girl's hands were too soft, as if the edge of the belt would cut her, "As long as you have the opportunity, you will not refuse, right?"

"Of course." He grabbed the girl's wrist and exerted a little force, "Of course not."

He wanted to laugh, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, like the world suddenly cooled down, and the boundless glaciers and rivers froze.

He wants to accept it frankly, or to enjoy it in a timely manner.

Self-deception is something humans are very good at.

The girl in front of her doesn't know how to express her love, does she?I don't know how to really "own" a person.

All she felt was danger out of control.

So instinctively attack.

Do whatever it takes to gain absolute control.

to prove this?Everything is under control.

He too?don't know.

He was so inexperienced and helpless about it, he didn't know what it meant to "own" something, and he couldn't teach her.

It's like there is finally a place to stay, like a full stop every day, like the rest in the music score is hidden next to the body of the girl Qianxiang.

With a rare sense of stability.

Want to keep this?An Ding, whose identity is not stable, has already worked hard.

Hugs represent trust.

Kissing means love.

●● represents acceptance.

He was looking for this in her?something.

And she doesn't understand anything.

But this?Such a result is not the evil result of his indulgence.

Him too?Want to indulge, regardless of the consequences.

If you can have it.

A chance to give yourself, too?It's a chance for her.

The fog is thick, like the swaying haze in a hot spring.

also?Same as the one in the hot spring?The scene of the day is reproduced.

The girl's dark blue eyes calmly stared at the trembling branches and leaves of the silver-clad cedar, then?A rosy blue sky?Dyed red.

Six eyes can't ignore that?With such a calm gaze, the man's broad palm touched her eyes.

"Cat sauce." The girl's voice lingered in the man's ear with breath.

"The future? Classmate." He interrupted her with a muffled voice, "If, I ask you to be late? Besides, will you take it into consideration?"

After a pause, he added: "After all, this? It's too much. Don't do it too many times. I'll hold my grudge."

The girl was only silent for five or six seconds, and then said softly: "You know, the timing is ten? It's not bad."

"You are irrational, you are being bound by desire/desire."

"It's hard for you to maintain your original intention to think."

"You're craving what you're experiencing."

"You're looking forward to what you can have."

——This is what she has been trying to guide?such timing.

Thinking struggled for a moment, then?She couldn't sort out the complicated emotions herself, so she was suppressed in the abyss.

"I want you to say the 'that? sentence'. "

That?How can she stay here completely?If you irreversibly "Checkmate" in the game.

That?The bait he threw at her.

It became bait again and fell in front of him.

"Price it clearly." As long as you want - there is nothing you can't do, right? "This? It's me, this is the only chance I'll give you."

The air cools down instantly? .

this?also?It is one of the possible predictions for a girl.

regardless

Either possibility can lead to the result she wants, but the direction may be different.

"Do you really want this? Ask me that?" He buried his head in the girl's shoulder, "I can pretend I didn't hear it."

The dark-haired girl was just silent.

Silently looking at the pattering shower, the steaming mist condenses on the porcelain white wall, and falls all the way along the gray gap.

"Okay—it's really nice." Gojo Satoru chuckled twice, with a slight rise in the end, does that sound?Come?As if in a good mood, "There's nothing you can't do."

"So, you mean." He straightened up?

He was a bit groggy, but he obviously didn't care, he just grinned and asked, "Even if I treat you […], is it okay?"

Expected request.

"Yes." She ordered?head.

Blowing lightly?Whistle, he continued to ask: "Then? What—[…] or something like that? It's all right?"

slightly?too much.

"no problem."

“What about […]?” This?Once shorter.

"If you can do it?." The girl didn't change her face.

"Ha, how do you know I can't do it?" He asked back, "Do you know me well?"

"To your question, my answer is yes, but—I believe?I believe you will think about it, this?Is it worth it. "

He wanted something from her, so he would only act out of the bottom line that she could bear.

Girls know this?a little? .

Instead of listening to him and being offended by what he said, go straight to the bottom line of his own behavior.

The air froze again for a moment.

"Ah, yes, I have to consider whether it's worth it or not." Wujo Satoru suddenly laughed out loud, not like the low chuckle before, but it caused a slight reverberation in the bathroom, "No problem, is this? Is it so, maybe This? Is it? It doesn't matter at all, you said it very well."

To paint the future? "..."

There have been some problems with the logic of the other party's discourse.

He was angry.

Can't get along at all before?Parallel, genuinely angry.

...Didn't you think about it?situation.

However, she realized that her first reaction was not to chase or catalyze?mood.

But... want to pat his head.

Just a moment.

...just to put that?How many are about to lift up because of anger?Come?The white hair is just pressed down.

She moved her fingertips slightly?But there was no response after all.

No chase, either?Did not touch the head.

"I think it's very unworthy, not to say that it makes you unhappy. It's just that I think it's not enough at all, not enough at all, not even a gift."

As soon as I pressed the handle of the shower, the soothing sound stopped abruptly, leaving only the sound of ticking water echoing in the room.

"In your eyes, this is my "all"?Can it be exchanged so easily? "

His smile became more and more wanton, and he paused every word, "Look? Don't you remember? Who?——"

Blue veins in the hands gripping the shower handle?It's like trying to suppress the desire to destroy.

After all what if this?If it breaks, he will definitely be the one to fix it.

Too embarrassing?up.

However, the black-haired girl just sat on the washstand and looked at him calmly, so?A pair of dark blue eyes?Here, neither fear, nor?No guilt.

The destructive desire originating from primitive violence stirred in his chest, and the handles under his hands screamed distortedly.

He wants her to stop?Why look at him.

It's like his one-man show alone, and she's just an audience who bought a boring ticket.

"Painting the future?." He let go of that?Just approaching the scrapped handle, he took two steps back to keep a safe distance, suppressed his voice, and kept his usual tone as much as possible.

"I'm a human." He said, the corners of his grinning mouth were a little stiff, "I'm not a beast."

Without giving the girl any time to speak, he continued on his own, "It's okay to clearly mark the price, according to your way of thinking? I don't mind a long time ago."

"When you are willing to give what I want, I will definitely give it to you." You know it. "You knew it early on." "Then?"Just pay? "You don't want to give your most precious thing, but you want to get all of me. Don't you feel a little bit? Is it too whimsical?"

"So." The girl interrupted him, "How can I give it to you?"

this?The answer to this question, he does not know.

"You want to have sex with me, don't you just think that if I do it with you, you will have me?"

The black-haired girl brushed away the hair sticking to her neck, her tone was as calm as before, "Then? Are you here now? What are you doing?"

She stared at the man in front of her and continued, "I can't understand."

"Or, you want me to "speak" out? ? "

The girl tilted her head and sneered: "Do you believe what I say? I'm not a truth-seeker. If I want to achieve a certain goal, I will say anything. "

Words carry weight.

Doesn't discriminate between lies and truth

heavy.

"I love you." She said suddenly, but it was like reading aloud, and the pronunciation of every word was very clear.

"I love you so much that I am willing to die for you?"

"I love you so much that I can't live a second without you."

She looked for his gaze, and the sky and the deep sea drew a line at the sea level.

No one because of this?Any throbbing caused by such profound love words? .

"This? So, did you get what you wanted?"

They just stared at each other without giving in.

The man's whole body was soaked, standing one meter away, his short snow-colored hair was hanging down in strands, he looked at her from between the messy wet hair, like a beast coveting before it preyed on her.

A few seconds later, he opened the bathroom door, having no energy left to explain his behavior.

The dressing mirror at the entrance saw the girl alone, sitting quietly and obediently.

She tilted her head slightly, looking at his back, two?People's gazes meet in the dressing mirror.

Rarely, she avoided his gaze.

"I'll go out for a while."

In the end, he couldn't keep silent.

"Not leaving, either? Not leaving."

Gently closing the bathroom door, the world returned to tranquility.

The girl sitting alone on the sink, waiting for the last drop of water to fall from the shower head, waiting for the hot and humid air to cool down? .

She leaned back and put her hand in the mirror?Wipe it clean and see your own expression.

"Are you... laughing?"

why?

this?A kind of inexplicable, nowhere to find the root, happy?

After drying her hair again, the girl walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, and the air conditioner outside was turned on again at some point.

The room is a little stuffy but not cold.

She stuffed herself under the covers?Close your eyes and fall asleep for a long time.

"The next time we meet, give him a hug." Half asleep, half awake, she thought.

"Just a moment."

The cold air outside and the man's breath broke the dullness of the air conditioner.

The dim yellow bedside lamp seemed to be partially blocked by him, and his cool fingertips brushed her cheeks, and he seemed to whisper something in her ear.

very gentle.

It was a soft tone never heard in waking life.

Didn't catch that, too?Can't wake up? .

"The next time we meet, give him a hug."

She remembered?this?sentence.

The girl's soft and slender arms wrapped around his waist, tightening inch by inch. The man is about to leave?Tsukuru paused for a moment.

"Okay." This?Once she heard clearly, "Are you acting like a baby? I haven't showered yet, so don't kick me out of bed tomorrow morning... No, I have to take a photo so that you don't blame me."

The sleeping girl didn't let go, and even buried her head in his broad chest, sniffing lightly twice.

"It's the smell of safety."

The author has something to say: Gojo Satoru pushes away the future, saying that this is another price. (Bushi

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: I hope you will return, Xiuxiuxiu 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Lu Hanyi 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 82 bottles of Yiren Buqing; 10 bottles of Lu Hanyi; 2 bottles of Changbai;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!