Is the most powerful spell being taught by my brother-in-law to be a man today?

The boy was like a cat that found a nasty smell in its own territory. First, it stretched out its paws to test its owner, and it used its paws to hold down the owner's arm.

Qi Mu Xingye took a step back subconsciously, leaning her back against the door, and the cold Wenton passed through her clothes in an instant, and she shuddered slightly unconsciously.

She opened her eyes in astonishment, and the overly gloomy look on the boy's face in her eyes forced her to have an unspeakable guess.

Qi Mu Xingye pursed her lips, and after making a weak single sound, she turned her head away, followed her heart, and changed the subject dryly as if evading.

"You...don't talk about this, I'll go outside..."

She grabbed her wrist and signaled the other party to let go of her hand.

But he didn't let her go.

"Xing, you haven't answered me yet." In those clean and clear cat pupils, the color of glass blue gradually deepened. He stared at the girl in front of him without blinking, and the corners of his lips were slightly pursed. Straightforward, full of youthful stubbornness.

Even worse, he bent over her, that delicate face that proved that he was favored by the heavens was handsome and seductive, very close to her.

Qi Mu Xingye lost his voice for a moment: "..."

Immediately afterwards, Mao'er, who didn't get a response, narrowed her pupils dangerously in front of her.

Gojo Satoru squinted his eyes halfway, he elongated his tone slowly, and repeated to Qi Ju Xingye like a baby: "Dump him, okay?"

At this moment, there seemed to be a big white long-haired cat curling up its tail dangerously and anxiously in front of Qi Mu Xingye. It seems to be coquettish again.

Qi Mu Xingye still didn't want to face the reality, her eyes dodged: "What are you talking about, don't worry, even if my sister thinks about her lover...it won't change anything."

The dead air around him seemed to be blocked from the passage to the outside world, and was shackled in a limited space, giving people a sense of breathlessness and depression.

When she faced other people, she always refused cleanly and without sloppiness, but when facing him, she instinctively wanted to whitewash the peace, and even specially emphasized——the identity of her sister.

Gojo Satoru: "..." Sister?He had asked her to change the title a long time ago.

He never thought of her as his sister either.

Now, under the stimulation of the sudden 'rival in love', the young man who has completely confirmed his thoughts raised his brows tall and straight, and his unbridled eyes darted past the girl's tense face that was dripping with cold sweat, and he let go as she wished. her.

Her reaction shows that she must understand, since she understands...

The big cat didn't know what to think, it changed its anxious look, but lazily planed its paws in front of its owner.

Gojo Satoru didn't wait for Qi Mu Xingye to let out a sigh of relief, and suddenly raised the hand he had just put down. This time, he used both hands to fix her wandering eyes in front of him.

"Even if you had a lover before, it was more than ten years ago, Xing." The boy slightly bent his eyes, but there was no smile in those beautiful eyes that were always covered by sunglasses: " Do you understand? Even if he is still alive, he is already an uncle in his tens of years, and he has definitely married a wife and had children."

Gojo Satoru calmly analyzed: "It's impossible for you."

Qi Mu Xingye suffocated, the well-known fact was mercilessly exposed by the existence that was regarded as a family member, and her fingertips hanging by her side curled up slightly.

But even after such a rough and cruel analysis, Gojo Satoru continued to "force" her to express her opinion. The young genius boy is born proud, he acts willfully and recklessly, he doesn't know what is forbearance, let alone what is called concession. Step by step, as if he would never let it go without getting her statement.

He didn't realize that he was treating her right now, as if he was treating an enemy without showing any mercy, almost driving her to a dead end.

"Do you understand, Star."

He looked like this, as if he had returned to the time when the two first met. The boy looked down at her, moved his fingers, and easily penetrated under the bandage. He suddenly untied the bandage wrapped around the girl's face.

So the girl's soul-stirring face, which he hadn't seen for a long time, spread out with the snow-white bandage, and reappeared in front of him, recalling every midnight dream he had forgotten before.

Gojo Satoru suddenly realized, he said how he felt the blurry figure in the dream was so familiar, no wonder he couldn't cheer up when he read manga, isn't that what she looks like when she grows up, he really wanted to do whatever he wanted to her a long time ago .

And since she was a child, she has indulged him too much as the 'master'. As long as it is his serious request, even if it is unreasonable, as long as he insists, she will satisfy him.

So facing him this time, she will definitely continue to indulge him, right?It wasn't the last time she was asked to ignore Jie's half-joking request.

He just said to her now——I like you.

The young man thought confidently, then he pressed the tip of his tongue against his slightly itchy fangs, and continued to ask confidently: "Huh?"

"……I see."

Faced with his repeated inquiries, Qi Mu Xingye could no longer escape the past. She had just been confessed to by a boy of the same age, so of course she could realize the reason for his wrong attitude at this time.She had to face up to the existence in front of her that could be said to be the closest to her for more than ten years.

How did things get to where they are now?

Qi Mu Xingye was a little dazed and puzzled, but more importantly, he was still sad.

Her bright golden pupils suddenly lost their long-standing shields, and were stimulated by the light to slightly narrow their eyes. The bottom of her pupils gradually filled with physiological tears and the shadow of a white-haired boy.

She stared at him, and at the same time, in her memory, fragments of her lover's vague memories played back frame by frame in her mind.

Wujo Wu seemed to have noticed something from her expression at this time, and he added weight to himself vigilantly, emphasizing: "Xing, you are my curse spirit."

Qi Mu Xingye raised her hand silently. She didn't know whether it was to cover the light or to block the scorching eyes of the young man. She knew what the answer meant at this time, but she still made a choice in a hoarse voice: "I understand." , Wu. Even so, I like him."

She didn't condone his waywardness this time.

Even if she tried her best at this time and couldn't remember the face and name of her lover, she was sure that she would like that person in the past, present, and future, and would always like that person.

therefore--

Qi Mu Xingye didn't wait for the young man in front of her who gradually lowered her gaze as her voice fell to respond, she immediately said to him clearly and decisively: "I'm sorry, Wu."

"I only see you as a younger brother."

Gojo Satoru was pissed off by her answer, he actually lost?Or for such ridiculous reasons.

The white-haired boy was furious, and shouted at her: "Wait, Xing. Our bondage has been lifted long ago, how can you still treat me as a younger brother!"

He didn't realize how double standard it was for him to treat her as his curse spirit but not allow her to treat him as his younger brother.

He just widened his eyes in shock, looking really wronged.

Gojo Satoru didn't wait for her to react, and continued to make loud noises. In a fit of rage, the brazen remarks made by the male high school student at this moment shocked the girl in place: "Will your brother miss you?"

His slender fingertips moved down along her perfect face, across the arc of her snow-white neck, and landed on her delicate collarbone.

The white-haired boy lowered his head to her ear, gritted his teeth and lowered his voice: "Listen up, Xing, I'm not your brother, I like you, I want to like you." He sneered slightly: "Your ability is now Unrestricted, you can easily make me stop liking you."

As the young man said, his eyes flashed a cold light of unknown meaning. It seemed that he had given the right to choose, but it seemed to be oppressive, making her in a dilemma.

I do my own way and do my best.

Isn't the person she likes just like him?

That being the case—

"...Otherwise, I will make you realize exactly who I am to you."

Heh, he didn't believe he couldn't fight for a past tense that only existed in memory.