After the be, the paper people will never forget me

Why is this!

Qiqi was cursing in her heart, thinking that she would have found the sugar jar on the bed!She won't secretly eat him. Is it necessary to be so stingy?

Or... Wujo Wu is an old man who is running fast, but he has the same habit of sleeping and eating sweets as himself, and he is very concerned about being discovered, so he becomes angry from embarrassment?

No matter what, Qiqi hates the long-term dark vision and always feels uneasy in her heart, so she immediately searched for Wujo Wu's direction randomly, and told the other party to stop making trouble.

"It's almost time for class! If Mr. Wutiao doesn't wake up, we will be late again!"

I skipped work yesterday and was late today, how should I explain to the students!

"Well, it's indeed a problem..." Gojo Satoru's voice came slowly, as if expressing approval, "But compared to being late, it's obvious that Qiqi's own situation is more difficult."

"What do you mean... woo!"

The girl who was about to ask a question felt a tingling pain in her body, and the unbearable feeling of nerve paralysis spread up in an instant.

"Look, it has become a state where it's impossible to leave for a while, so it's better to ask for leave?"

While talking, Gojo Satoru raised his finger and touched the small piece of skin on the girl's face that was not covered by the blindfold.

poke...

"Or do you want to be misunderstood by students?"

"Well, I don't mind though~"

Kiki, who didn't know what Gojo Gojo was complaining about, was completely out of her mind. She wanted to look around in confusion, but unfortunately, she was forced to wear a blindfold, and her body was also pressed tightly by Gojo Goto from the outside through the sheet. can't get out...

Coupled with the increasingly obvious symptoms of the curse because he didn't directly touch the five pieces, it was very uncomfortable.

In addition, Qiqi, who had been hugged for so long and now suddenly couldn't touch her, became more and more unbearable, almost suffocating her tears. She wanted Gojo Satoru to touch her like before, or take off the quilt covering her body. Press it directly...

It's a pity that the former seems unwilling to provide this kind of service now, and there is no movement for a long time, so anxious that she can only sweat profusely and rub herself blindly under the quilt to relieve the shit curse that still affects her body.

Fortunately, both the blindfold and the quilt have the sweet and greasy taste of that person's familiar mixture of icing sugar and cake desserts, so it's not so uncomfortable that it's crazy, but it's never satisfied. It's so aggrieved that she can't wait to Bumped to death.

When the brain was in a daze, the prompt of the system popped up abruptly at this time——

【You seem to be in trouble, please choose your next move...】

A? Ask Gojo Satoru for help and ask her to continue helping you.

B? Do it yourself and survive the special period.

C? Apologize and express the hope that the other party will not hate you.

It's a familiar routine again... Qiqi glanced hastily, but didn't look too closely.

Anyway, she chose C in the previous two episodes, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with the results, so she just chose C this time!

"Did I do something wrong?"

"Is there something else that makes you unhappy?"

How can a person not bow his head under the eaves, and bowing his head to the strongest is not ashamed.

After thinking about this, Qiqi didn't hesitate, and with her lifelong acting skills, she posed as an honest and good baby. Her amber eyes were instantly moist, and she looked up at people with her head pitifully sobbing, like a dog abandoned by its owner. dog.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm too stupid, I can't do well in training, teaching, etc. I, I don't understand the atmosphere at all, and... I always cause trouble for Mr. Gojo, and I often don't listen to your teachings... ..."

"But, just, even if this is the case, I hope you don't hate me..."

"Uh……"

"Teacher Wutiao, can you stop hating me... woo woo..."

"Uh..." I don't know if it's because I got into the scene too deeply or the debuff applied to her body is too painful, or because Qiqi's head is too stupid. In short, she became more and more wronged in the end, hiccupping desperately, and didn't pay attention He actually told himself to cry...

This wave really surprised Gojo Satoru, completely unexpected.

Originally, he wanted to teach him a lesson just because the little girl never responded positively to his feelings, was so stupid and dull all day long that he couldn't get his liking at all, and always teased him unconsciously. of……

It wasn't intentional to watch her being tortured by the surgery and choose to stand by.

"Ah, why are you crying?"

Quickly fished out the girl who was choking and out of breath from the bed, stuffed it back into her arms, pulled off the blindfold for someone else, and wiped away the little red face that was covered with tears. .

While rubbing it lightly and heavily, I still kept talking to myself: "It's nerve-wracking, I'm not good at comforting people, maybe it will have the opposite effect..."

"So I won't comfort you, don't cry, okay?"

Finally make this conclusion.

"Uh..." It didn't sound like something a human could say.

Qiqi sucked her nose and twitched, her face hurt a little from the eyepatch that the man used as a rag, she shrank back, trying to calm down and said helplessly: "I can see..."

You are really no consolation at all!

"Okay, okay, can I take you to buy puffs later?"

Gojo Satoru coaxed and patted, and when he saw Qiqi took revenge, he grabbed the fabric of his chest and used it as a handkerchief to blow his nose, looking extremely aggrieved and resentful...

Looking down from above, you can still see that the eyes under the slightly wet long eyelashes are also a little watery, which are as red as rabbits, and the shoulders are shrugged, and they can't help laughing softly.

Really, it looks so silly and pitiful.

I don't know what to do with her.

Because of the close proximity, the man's warm breath sprayed all over Kiki's neck when he smiled lowly, making it itchy.

Qiqi subconsciously wanted to catch her breath and look up at the person, but Gojo Satoru leaned over first, nodded and kissed his ear.

It's not so much a kiss, it's more like a kiss with her lips when she accidentally rubbed over, so short that she thought it was her illusion.

"Enlightened?"

Looking up, he opened his eyes and looked at the man in a good mood strangely.

"Hmm..." Gojo Wu snorted softly in response, and leaned lazily on the head of the bed, stretched out his hand and scratched Qiqi's small nose, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Qiqi shook her head, nodded again, and said hesitantly, "Is there a pain in the back of the neck?"

Pressing down on the head and turning it over for inspection, Gojo Satoru used his slender fingertips to pluck the hair falling from the back of the girl's neck, and immediately swept it to the unusually conspicuous and slightly swollen patches on the fair skin.

allergy?

Gojo Satoru didn't think too much, stuck his index finger over and poked lightly with the short fingertip that had just been trimmed, and pressed a little harder with the pulp of the finger while groping and curiously.

"Hey!"

Unexpectedly, Qiqi, who felt the movement, reacted greatly, covered her mouth and screamed indistinctly, and fell on him for a long time without moving.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Gojo Satoru would never have thought that this would be the result, so he withdrew his hands and didn't dare to move. He only touched Qiqi's hanging head in a consoling manner as if to make up for it. Does the neck feel uncomfortable?"

Qiqi shook her head, tried to get up but failed, fell back onto the white-haired young man again, took a small breath, and did not speak.

"Uh..." Wujo Gou tilted his head to look.

Seeing the girl biting her lips in shame with tears in her eyes, she knew it was definitely not uncomfortable, but wanted him to tickle her again like teasing a cat.

"It's okay..." He kept hiding to the side, shrinking back, and he knew at a glance that it was the shy girl who was straightening up, and pulled him closer again, "I told you I would help you."

He lowered his head and rubbed the tip of his nose against Kiki's cheeks. Seeing that she didn't show much resistance, she hugged her face down like a child, and bent over to bury her head into her beautifully curved neck like a swan.

Gently sniffed.

It smells so good...

The white-haired man blinked.

Is it because of the curse?

There has always been a sweet taste.

"Uh..." Because Wujou Wu's nose bridge was too straight, Qiqi could clearly feel the touch of the back of her neck being touched by the tip of her nose, she bit her lower lip desperately to make a strange sound without being nervous.

On the other side, Gojo Satoru, who stretched out his head like a cat, stuck to the back of Kiki's increasingly stiff neck and sniffed for a while. After sniffing enough, he couldn't figure out what the bullshit curse was and didn't know what to do. Almost just followed instinct.

He first kissed Qiqi's back of the neck based on his feeling, a feather-like kiss without much effort.

Seeing Qiqi seemed to be kissed very comfortably by him, propped up her body carefully, and sent the back of her neck to his lips, wanting to stick it impatiently, she seemed to be encouraged immediately, and stretched out her hand to embrace her After a while, he buried his head and rubbed deeply on the back of his neck, and kissed him.

Qiqi was tickled and whimpered, twisting and turning restlessly, like a cat satisfied with hugging Mutian Liao, and begging for more kisses inarticulately.

……

Almost after that, the two of them didn't get tired of it anymore.

Even so, Qiqi is like a slut who knows how to taste, walking over gnawing her fingers, always thinking about getting tired of others.

No matter when Gojo Satoru was brushing his teeth, spitting bubbles or shaving in front of the bathroom mirror, he always pretended to be nonchalant and rubbed against his waist, or touched his leg with his calf.

Clingy...

It's a pity that in the end, as if he was too drunk to stand still and tripped over something, Gojo Satoru had to reach out and grab a hand to stabilize himself so that he wouldn't fall onto the toilet seat.

It's like a stupid cat who does more than fail.

The kind that wants to play with you but often breaks teacup glasses.

Gojo Satoru, with snow-white eyelashes hanging down, stared silently at the girl who didn't know how many times she threw her soft body on him for half a second, thinking how could a person be so defenseless——

Is her brain really a human brain and not a small brain like a cat or a hamster?

So defenseless.

Sometimes even the security awareness is so thin that people wonder if they are people living in another world.

The softness of the skin, the fragrance and the temperature, without exception, are wrapped around him, attracting him and disturbing his reason all the time.

Even now, standing in front of him so undefended...

It's as if it doesn't matter if you pick someone up here, hug him, kiss him on the washstand, or hold his head down to do something more extreme.

Not to mention that apart from the back of the neck, the other party was also left with sporadic and very obvious red marks due to his own selfishness.

It's almost like what couples do.

Gojo Satoru even wondered if it wasn't him who was bound to Kiki by the curse.

Or just watching her fall into a deep sleep just now and last night, I didn't maintain my usual rationality at all times, then, could she have been given by others...

"Uh……"

"Ugh……"

Sighing heavily, Gojo Satoru wiped off all the cold water that spilled on his face with a dry soft towel.

that kid...

What an idiot who only worries people.

……

So, I carefully brought the matter about Qiqi into my mind that can keep running at high speed all the time, and after thinking about Gojo Satoru, I finally gave a gentle smile to the girl who was eating custard with a knife and fork at the dining table——

Handed out an olive branch: "Qiqi, let me say..."

"Why don't you come and be the future wife of Patriarch Wutiao?"

In this way, everything can be justified.

he thinks……