I overturned trying to avoid the strongest

The alarm clock placed on the bedside table dutifully rang, and the morning sunlight gently spread on the ground through the thin gauze curtain, dyeing the light-colored wool blanket into brilliant golden yellow.

Waking up from sleep by the alarm clock that kept ringing, Qi opened his eyes in a daze. Muku came, his body was heavy, as if he had been crushed by a heavy object, and he was so tired that he couldn't even lift a finger.

grass (a type of plant).

The pain in his whole body made it difficult for Qi to maintain a calm mind to face the bastard who was sleeping soundly behind him, but he still held her waist tightly, as if he wanted to embed her in his arms , the powerful slender thighs pressed heavily on her body, and she was hugged by him like a doll as a pillow.

Listening to the shallow breathing sound coming from behind, Qi barely squeezed out the remaining strength, and then gave him a hard elbow without hesitation, hitting his soft abdomen directly.

"——!" Caught off guard, Gojo Satoru, who was suddenly attacked by his lover, sucked in a painful breath of air-conditioning, and now he was completely awake.

"What's the matter?" The young master who just woke up and was still a little confused showed a blank expression. He couldn't understand why he was beaten so early in the morning, but he still put his hand back on her waist, and rubbed her with ease. Pinch the sore spot.

"You still dare to ask me what's wrong? I forgot what I did last night?" Her voice was terribly hoarse, like gravel rubbing against the ground, and her throat started to hurt slightly, which made Qi's mood worse , frowning tightly, and when he spoke again, there was a hint of irritability in his tone, "What's the use of pretending to be good now? Did you do what I told you to stop last night?"

"Also, how many times have I said it? Don't come in suddenly." Maybe it was the addition of anger, but she actually had the strength to push away the bastard next to her, grabbed the alarm clock beside the bed and slammed him hard Forehead, "It hurts, you know?!"

"Hiss—" Not daring to resist his furious girlfriend at all, Gojo Satoru could only take this powerful blow abruptly, causing his beautiful face to be slightly distorted in pain, and raised his hand to wipe his face. When I put my forehead down again, it was indeed bleeding again.

Not caring about stopping the bleeding, he quickly sat up and stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, enduring the sharp pain of the other party grabbing his soft waist again, gently stroking her back to comfort her, and after a while He turned his face sideways and rubbed her head as if to please her, imitating a cat and softly begging her for forgiveness: "Okay, I know I made a mistake, and I will never do it again next time, so don't be so angry."

"Qi, you're not feeling well right now, right? Shall I continue to massage you, or I'll pour you a glass of water? If you really can't calm down, you can continue to beat me. I will never resist!"

Qi hehe said: "You said the same thing last time."

As a result, Wujo Wu replied without changing his face: "The last time belongs to the last time, this time belongs to this time, and it will definitely be different next time."

"...You really have a thick skin." She couldn't help but rolled her eyes, then threw back the alarm clock that was used as a weapon in her hand and threw it back on the bedside table with a "snap" sound .

After a person has been beaten, the matter will be considered as a turning point.

Seeing that his girlfriend had finally regained his composure, Gojo Satoru secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and the arms that were quietly clamping her also relaxed.

After all, beating someone really hurts, although he doesn't mind, but it's better not to be beaten if you can.

... Sigh, Jie and the others will laugh at me again when they see me at school tomorrow, but I can't expose Qi's existence, and I can't even show off that my girlfriend beat me up.

Ahhh, it's so annoying, why don't you let me talk about it?

Gojo Satoru felt like the kind of underground lover who couldn't be recognized by the family and could only be kept outside. He was so anxious that he couldn't let his lover out, and he couldn't annoy her by doing small tricks privately.

— Repeatedly stated that he is the most miserable boyfriend in the world, not one of them!

"Well? What's your expression? Do you have any opinion on me?"

"...No." He swallowed his complaints extremely aggrieved, but after being quiet for a while, the more he thought about it, the more he felt wronged, so he couldn't help muttering a few words, "But the problem last night was obviously not My fault, right? I tried to comfort you, but you just can’t relax, what can I do? I’ve been enduring it and it’s been very hard.”

Qi: "..."

— Grass, this dog thing can really speak.

"Six Eyes." She called out to the other party with no expression on her face, "If you don't learn to shut up, I'll sew it up for you with a needle, so that you won't have to open your mouth to speak for the rest of your life."

Wutiaowu: "..."

Gojo Satoru shut his mouth obediently, not because he was afraid of his girlfriend getting angry, but because he knew that Qi could really do such cruel things, so in order to ensure that he would not become dumb for the rest of his life, he decisively chose silence.

The hand that was just gently stroking the opponent's back did not withdraw.

In the early morning, she used both her hands and her mouth, and Qi had almost used up all the strength in her body. Sighing, she stretched out her hand and pushed her boyfriend's chest, signaling him to let go of herself first, and then lay back on the warm bed again. Pulling up the quilt to cover his neck, he closed his eyes and planned to rest for a while.

As for someone, hehe, let him fend for himself.

Wujo Wu sat cross-legged on the bed and watched Qi quickly fall asleep, turned his head and glanced around, got off the bed, put on his shoes and walked to the closet, opened the closet door, took off his pajamas, took out a casual at home clothes, and looked back Glancing at the sleeping lover, he pulled on his slippers and left the bedroom.

After a brief wash, he combed and straightened his messy hair in front of the mirror. The boy put on his sunglasses, bent over to take the washbasin and turned on the faucet to fill it with hot water, took off the towel and threw it into the water, and returned to the two of them with the washbasin in his hand. bedroom.

Swinging away the alarm clock to make room for a basin, Gojo Satoru sat sideways on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to pull down the thin quilt that covered Qi, and when he saw that the other party was frowning and wanted to turn over, he held her shoulders to keep her from moving , Then he unbuttoned the buttons one by one, and the clothes slowly slid to the side, revealing the white body of his lover.

But to be honest, Qi's body is actually not good-looking.

Probably due to malnutrition since she was a child, she was too thin, so thin that her ribs protruded faintly one by one, without any sense of beauty.

The scars she suffered in the early years left dark marks on her body, which were uneven and neither smooth nor delicate enough to the touch.

Wujo Satoru, who was born in the Yusan family, grew up with some soft-spoken noble ladies who were raised in deep boudoir courtyards, and who were exhausted after walking a few steps. The fragrance is light, and the skin is so delicate that it can be broken by blowing a bullet.

Qi is different from them.

His personality is so bad that he is not gentle at all, he will hit him if he is not happy, and he will ignore him if he is unhappy, and his liking for him is far less than his liking for her.

Her figure is not as good as other girls, and she has ugly scars all over her body. She doesn't even have the awareness of maintenance, which makes people wonder if she is a girl after all.

But Gojo Satoru just likes Qi, so much that he can tell her "I love you".

The boy quietly stared at the girl's peaceful sleeping face, and after a while, he lowered his head and gently kissed the long and thin scar on her heart.

It doesn't matter if there are scars on the body, he will cover them up bit by bit, letting his own marks gradually replace the past pain.

It doesn't matter if she has a terrible personality, he is willing to tolerate her unconditionally and without a bottom line forever, even if she is beaten or scolded, he will happily accept her together.

It doesn't matter if you don't like him enough, as long as you don't leave his side, he can wait patiently until the day when her heart is moved.

This life is still long, and they have plenty of time to slowly figure out how to go on.

He took out the soaked towel from the basin and wrung it dry, and wiped it from his forehead, taking care of every inch of skin, but when he gradually touched the ribbon wrapped around his neck, Gojo Satoru paused and stared at the The secret hidden by Qi, remembering that she has always refused to let me kiss and touch this place, her eyes hidden in the shadows are obscure.

Didn't untie the ribbon while she was asleep to find out.

After wiping her upper body and helping her to fasten the buttons again, Gojo Satoru pulled the quilt to cover her waist and abdomen, and lifted the nightgown to check the situation.

As a result, after a closer look... hiss, no wonder Qi was so angry this morning.

Just like the blossoming red plum petals falling from the branches to the snow, miserable and gorgeous, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of inhuman torture the girl suffered last night.

The instigator suddenly put down the hem of the skirt guiltily, subconsciously raised his head to look at Qi, and couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when he found that the other party was still in a deep sleep. He quickly opened the drawer of the bedside table and took out the ointment from inside, opened the lid and used his fingers to dig a little and apply it on the scratches. skin place.

It's almost to death. Recently, because of the full task, I couldn't control it and played too crazy for a while last night. I didn't care about Qi. She just hit him on the head with the alarm clock when he was injured like this. Gentleness... Sure enough, Qi Xin really likes him, right?Well, that's right, that's it!

Gojo Satoru's mood instantly brightened, he put back the ointment and washed his hands, he immediately turned his head and couldn't help but threw himself at his lover, resting his hands on her cheeks, wagging his tail excitedly, bowed his head and kissed her lips heavily , It just woke people up.

"...?" Dazedly awakened by someone's kiss, her brain was still in a muddy state, Qi frowned, and just opened her mouth slightly to call out, when the other party held her head and took the opportunity to deepen the sticky wetness kiss.

It wasn't until Qi was almost suffocated by the kiss and coughed violently that Gojo Satoru finally let go of her, and leaned over to kiss her cheek with a smile.

"There is a festival tonight, let's go play together, Qi."

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I have been forced to delete a lot of content, so if I can't pass it, I will have nothing to do.