Looking at the smiling girl in front of her, Bai?Fat youth only?It's silence.

——In other words, he originally wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

inside?Painted the future and didn't go any further, turned his attention back to himself?on the opponent.

Ishikawa looked at?pile of cards.

"I choose..." Ishikawa's voice was a little dry, and the cards in his hand were soaked with sweat.

"Sometimes, I also hope that you..." The girl said bluntly?look away?Gojo Satoru spoke as if he had finally recovered his voice.

"Yes? How far? I am here? Go a little bit."

Last time she said, can she?to sleep with him.

He refuses to accept that?Wrong speculation and expression, so this time she said, can I?to acknowledge your existence.

Maybe she was trying to understand him, but the core of this behavior never changed, it was always a transaction.

He agreed this time, and the last time he agreed, is it the same from her perspective?the result of.

she only?Will think she won, got her fair share of spoils.

Will he be true to her?heart only?As a bargaining chip, will it be between people?Can the fetters and relationships be regarded as?To quantify wins and losses.

Or rather, only?It is the relationships built through this model that make her feel secure.

Can?Shouldn't that be the case?of.

She thinks he's funny and fresh, and she thinks herself?If he wins, he is the loser.

Can?Once the previous one fails, then the latter?One is no longer a room for two?The fetters, but the unilateral restraint on him.

He can't?Can let things develop to that point.

"Huh?" The black-haired girl tilted her head slightly, as if she was listening, as if she was waiting for Ishikawa's final decision.

But Wujo Wu knew it well?That was his urging.

But he didn't say the second half of the sentence.

To the girl in front of her, that was a half-meaningless sentence.

white?The young man straightened up, glanced casually at the young man across the gambling table, and chuckled lightly: "He will lose."

"Ah, really." In this kind of small game?The girl who didn't plan to make a move at all, and was rewarded by Wujo Wujo, didn't change her face.

"Well. After all..." He turned and walked towards?The mobile waiter, with a light voice, "You are always winning."

There is no way to completely take attention away from that person.

When he was leaning on the railing on the second floor, when he was walking down the spiral staircase step by step, now he is bored leaning on the table

, Poking the plate?The same goes for dessert.

Hastily won that boring game, and didn't even bother to clear away the winning chips, Li?Draw the future man leaning on the back of the chair and observing not far away.

I kind of want to approach his ??, then?It's very close to him, is it close enough?To smell his faint unique scent.

Like that hug you could almost feel each other's heartbeat last night?Give her a strange sense of stability.

She probably knows?What was he thinking about.

Can?In fact, she has changed too much for him, is this impossible?It's only natural that a change of control would make her feel uneasy.

Even, Ming?bright?She didn't pursue the pleasure of breaking away from the meaning of her own reproduction before, but what?If he wants to, is it all right?by.

After all, sex// desire is not exclusive to men, not to pursue it?

Feeling unnecessary does not mean being sexual/cold/indifferent, nor does it mean being ashamed of it.

But only if she agrees.

...but he was really weird.

for example?She didn't sleep well last night, half dreaming and half awake?

Feel him getting into her quilt?But she didn't bother to care, moved and adjusted to a comfortable sleeping position?I felt something strange stuck to the thigh through the fabric? .

In fact, this is normal.

Leaving aside the fact that she had touched him twice before, she didn't think he would have any obstacles at all, even keeping himself safe every day?

The one sleeping on the floor?Wake up later than she always panicked trying to cover what then?He glared at her intently.

One thing to say-she really?Not interested in watching anything, but his sleeping position is really indecent and arrogant, and he sleeps on the only way she must go to the bathroom.

Isn't that the daily morning scene...

And the strange thing is that he seems to have "failed the exam" after that one time?

He didn't intend to do anything to her at all, every time he clicked and stopped, it was a bit of a restless flavor.

can she?Don't think he's real?Listen to her, where?Diligently playing the small game of make-up exams, so there must be some purpose.

She still doesn't understand his purpose.

He casually took a cup of cold-brewed fruit tea from the waiter's tray, held it up to his eyes with his elbows, and looked at the delicately sliced ​​light-colored pulp and dark-colored roselle slowly rotating in the red juice, and the light sour The sweet aroma is faintly present——

At this annual gathering, non-alcoholic drinks still make up the majority, although there are always people who feel that they should indulge and do things that are not allowed for minors.

In fact, she only?It is through the red glass that I continue to stare not far away

tall slender man.

Bai, who was twisted by the liquid to the point that he couldn't see his figure clearly?

The hair-haired youth seemed to be contained in a tulip-shaped glass, and the fiery crimson color became his color, separating him from all the gorgeously dressed people in the venue.

He raised his eyes suddenly, and looked at her from a few meters away.So she has one?Red eyes, one?Looking towards?sky.

Between visual overlaps?The cup of clear red juice was suddenly smudged by the light blue of the clear sky.

He looked at her, it seemed that he had no intention of looking for her at all, just?

He raised his head casually and smiled twice, his subordinates poked at the dessert one after another, his lips opened and closed, as if he was saying something.

He deliberately mouthed every word to a standard, and she recognized it without any obstacles.

He was saying, "It's so hard to eat."

inside?Paint the future: "..." Ming?bright?A look like you've eaten a lot?kid.

...It seems that this is acting like a baby to her?

The girl took a sip of the fruit tea, the slightly sour and sweet scent of flowers and fruits on her lips?

Rippled, the corners of her lips curled into a slight arc, she got up and walked towards?He is alone.

ten?seconds.

ten?A second is enough for that girl to calm herself down?

So ten at the latest?seconds later?She will conclude that he will come to her, and then she will never do anything unnecessary.

Let emotion take precedence over reason to guide the body.

He doesn't have ten?sufficient grasp.

However, he knows?She is looking at him.

Rather, she was "observing" him.

The raspberry pudding was cut into a mess by the dessert fork, and he didn't have anything to eat??.

People who often eat sweets?Lai will be more picky about sweetness, but in the venue?ten?The two desserts are both cookie-cutter sweet.

He avoided looking directly at the girl, that would make him defeated first.

However, the information received by Six Eyes is complicated and messy, but the girl's eyes are like?It broke through everything like a sharp blade and came straight to him.

Gojo Satoru raised his eyes slightly, sure which one?Is the calmest such as ?Chang's eyes are the same as the eyes she used every time she stared at him in silence.

Like a brunette girl?like?The deep sea-like gaze suddenly aroused a strong sense of loss of control in his heart.

It was like a ferocious beast was rushing into the cage, roaring hoarsely at its prey.

The fingertips holding the dessert fork are trembling slightly, the raspberry jam is white?

The dinner plate was wiped open, like a paintbrush smeared randomly on the canvas, blooming a unique flower.

Empty fantasies always coexist with madness, and swallowing forcibly does not relieve the dryness of the throat.

...He always feels like himself?I've been a little too depressed recently

, but there really doesn't seem to be any better solution.

so only?It is enough to reveal a smile that hides all extreme fantasies.

like?Oil painting always superimposes coloring layer by layer, but only?

If a certain layer is not handled properly, the expensive and magnificent colors will dry up and separate, revealing a mottled and messy mess.

ten?Second.

The rotating flowers and fruits in the girl's cup gradually come to rest.

Wutiao enlightenment is insignificant?Zha Di breathed a sigh of relief, and changed the direction of his toes slightly?

distinct?Going to the next second?The girl who had been idle, however, stopped her movements abruptly.

The dark blue skirt of the girl's gauze cushions the gorgeous and dazzling lights, like the peaceful moonlight sleeping on the sea, slowly rippling with the breeze and ripples, and even condensing the reflection of starlight.

bright?bright?To a girl who can calmly analyze a situation?he comes.

Obviously, this is her rational behavior.

"You really don't understand? White??"

Efuku stood still in front of Gojo Satoru, slightly raised his head and looked directly at him, his voice was soft but clear, "Or, do you have any strange misunderstandings about me?"

As if hearing unexpected words, the man's fingertips stopped slightly, and the fork scratched harshly on the dinner plate.

"Misunderstanding?" He seemed to be chewing on words, "Which aspect are you referring to?"

The girl suddenly laughed when she heard the words, laughing into the glass?

All the tea was spilled out, and the clear red liquid snaked down the girl's fingertips, and condensed on the wrist bones, which were crumbling.

"Don't act like you've been completely tamed and obedient? Damn." She barely stopped laughing, but her tone was still wrapped in a smile, "Honestly speaking, with me? You don't look like you are sure to win at all? Eh...instead , as if you don't know at all? What should I do, but still maintain a decent appearance? "

"what?"

Metal dessert forks gradually warming up, intermolecular?

Squeezing and twisting each other, as if they are about to fall apart in the next moment, but there is no change on the surface.

"What you said at the beginning was... the idealistic bondage of "you will become my property", right?It seems that there are no hard conditions such as obedience and loss of dignity. "The girl pretended to recall, "But it is indeed enough to attract people into the trap. "

In fact, she does?he wishes.

white?He retorted without emotion in a youthful voice: "It's wrong. You don't know that you are a future classmate? What should you do? It's not that simple to get something for nothing."

He lowered his eyes, and the shadow of his silver eyelashes darkened the pale sky: "My future classmates are too, Ming? Ming? Just pretending to be proficient? In this way? You can feel that the initiative is in your hands? ?"

"Could it be? Isn't it there?" She tilted her head, "Or do you think that the initiative is in your hands? Actually, I don't mind giving you such an illusion at all."

In the venue?The bet//The game is in full swing, and almost no one notices the corner?of two people.

He pressed the tip of his tongue against the tip of his teeth, and the slight tingling pulled his thoughts back to the original place. He said, "Can I? Let the control be in your hands, but..."

inside?Ei Mikui raised his hand to stop his second sentence, his typical innocent smile almost confused his judgment: "It is said that the one who takes one step first is the loser, I think this is only a part of the situation, what do you think?" Woolen cloth?"

This Ming?It is obviously a question of digging a hole.

He tilted his head slightly to show he was listening, but didn't give an answer.

The girl stood on her tiptoes and leaned forward until it was almost attached to his body. Her free left hand hooked the man's neck, and her right hand holding the glass was pressed against his chest. The ripples of the clear red liquid trembled like the beating of his heart. Instantly?

disorder.She raised her head to look for his gaze, as if all her weight was given to him.

Suddenly getting close to Rang Bai?A moment of youth?

A little alert, he lowered his eyes and looked directly at her, the deep sea in the girl's eyes reflected his face under the brilliant light.Her lips parted slightly, drawing an extremely ambiguous arc.

"you……"

In the corner of the venue, a man's hand caressed the girl's back, and the light and thin material could not stop the interaction of body temperature at all.

His words were interrupted again by the girl.

The temperature of the glass cup containing 2/3 cold-brewed fruit tea is slightly cold, and the girl's light-colored lip gloss is left unclear on the edge?

The obvious lines were deliberately pressed against the corners of his lips: "Do you want to try this?"

The girl in front of him wrote almost from beginning to end that she had a bad idea, and the sweet and sour smell of fruit tea lingered at the tip of his nose, confusing his judgment.

After a few seconds?Gojo Satoru squeezed out a few chuckles from his chest, but the hand on the girl's waist tightened uncontrollably: "In the future, are you really today? Are you... now, are you? Super? Super? How much? Oh?"

No matter how well-dressed the appearance is, the male instinct always contains something that can't be understood?The part discussed on the surface.

And where?Umiku turned the goblet on his own as if he didn't notice the threat of Gojo Satoru, like?Playfully letting his lip prints print on the rim of the cup.

"Hmm, Dao? The level of morality is very high." She tilted her head and smiled, almost without pausing,

It can be said that he was caught off guard and said, "I like you."

The author has something to say: Today is a guaranteed double update, and the next update will be an hour later. It is still a big progress hh

The third is I work hard!

I hope that you will return to the big baby to give me a whole new life again!It is dk5X's future X teacher 5's whole job, although teacher 5 hasn't touched the track in the first part (laughs)

It's still a photo album.

Tweet a text across frequency!This article is about [martial arts], the author of the article uses a more retro martial arts style of writing, the kind of hh pickled by Liang Yusheng, it is the theme of master-student love + chasing wife crematorium.

If you are interested, you can read it, if you are not interested, just skip it, the copy may be a bit long.

"The Black Lotus Apprentice She Chooses to Deceive the Master and Exterminate the Ancestor" Hua Yudao

"Crazy Smiling Tiger" x "Qingzheng Gaolinghua" (crossed out)

Pretty Fairy Apprentice x Gentle and Simple Master (√)

Copy one:

At the age of 15, Lu Yinwan fell in love with Taoist Shen Fang of Baiyun Temple.That man is handsome and dignified, cool and elegant, holding a Nine Pass sword, and his fame moves the world.

It's a pity that he is the master she has recognized three times, and she also has a childhood sweetheart and a well-matched fiancée.

She couldn't ask for it, and felt resentful. She committed a felony on a rainy night, and Shen Fang personally abolished her martial arts and expelled her from the mountain gate.

Before leaving, she was covered in injuries, and she smiled at Shen Fang: "Master, believe it or not, sooner or later, you will fall into my hands?"

Five years later, the Demon Sect regrouped and set off another war, intending to dominate the Central Plains.The demon girl in the church goes first, conquers the south and the north, and is invincible.

Everyone in the rivers and lakes knew that the demon girl was more charming than a flower in appearance, with a poisonous heart like a snake, surly and cruel, dissolute and dissolute.Everyone hated her so much that they gritted their teeth, but there was nothing they could do.

Just when the righteous way of martial arts retreated steadily and the situation was at stake, the demon girl suddenly sent a letter to Shaohua Mountain, proposing a temporary truce, as long as Shen Fang agreed to her one condition.

Shen Fang asked her: "Do you still want to worship me as a teacher?"

"No." Lu Yinwan smiled.

"I want to raise a canary, break his wings, so that he can never escape from my palm."

#It is well known that master is not one of the most dangerous professions in Jinjiang#

Text two:

"As long as I still hold the knife in my hand, I can do whatever I want to do in this world without restriction, and I can do anything I want to do."

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

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 68 bottles of Yiren Buqing; 10 bottles of Lodinovich;

Woooo thank you! !

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