After the be, the paper people will never forget me

I don't remember how long it lasted, and when I woke up the next day, I found that I was still wrapped in the arms of the stuck person and couldn't get out.

Being hugged like this again would probably leave a circle of arm marks on his body, how clingy it is.

It's really a cat.

Thinking helplessly, Qiqi twisted in the quilt...

It hurts...my whole body hurts...

This time it's not just the calves and ligaments... Will the promised men be greatly reduced after they pass 25?

So this doesn't apply to the strongest in the magic world?

"Well……"

Waking up after a slight movement, Wujo Wumi stared and opened his eyes, tilted his head to confirm that it was Qiqi, relaxed and sank back into the soft bedding and continued to sleep.

She shrank her legs and feet slightly and hugged the warm pillow that she had covered herself closer to her body. The tip of her nose rubbed into the hair at the back of her neck and arched. She found a satisfactory position, buried her head and her eyes were comfortable again. It closed contentedly.

"Wu, let me go..." Gently patted the two arms that circled her chest and abdomen, Qiqi moved uncomfortably, "I want to go to the toilet."

Only then did Gojo Satoru let go of his strength, loosen the strength in his hand and let the person go, but he reluctantly let out a few vague moans of unknown meaning.

His eyes were closed, like a cat that couldn't sleep well, and even his pretty face was wrinkled in displeasure.

Qiqi seized the time to break free and randomly pulled a plush doll and stuffed it for Gojo Satoru, and the other party was much more honest now.

Buried in the belly of the plush doll, the face disappeared again, and the fluffy snow-white fluffy hair was very curled up.

It is estimated that after washing and drying, I fell asleep in a daze.

What a fool.

Qiqi couldn't help but stretched out her hand and rubbed it, and flattened the fried hair. As soon as she let go of her hand, she immediately blew it back to its original shape. After trying several times, she realized that it was futile.

Forget it, let it go.

My stomach always felt a little uncomfortable. I got out of bed and looked out at the door of the guest room like a thief. After confirming that it was school time and that the two younger ones were not at home, I ran into the bathroom in a hurry.

Stepping back and checking himself a little bit, he found that it seemed to have been cleaned, and it was still very clean...

Qiqi raised her eyebrows in surprise.

I really don't know how that guy Gojo Satoru did it, is it thanks to Six Eyes?

In short, the reason doesn't seem to be due to this. Anyway, she still feels very uncomfortable, her stomach hurts, and Kiki sits on the toilet in distress.

Is it the bad stomach from eating iced Daifuku last night?It's impossible to be damaged by that...

It's really possible, thinking of the scene of being watered by standing chestnuts at that time, it was so hot that it seemed to melt the complexion, even now I can't help shaking when I recall it.

After waiting for a few more minutes, she stood up, flushed the water meaninglessly, and walked out of the bathroom. As soon as Qiqi returned to the guest room, she saw that Gojo Satoru had woken up, and was holding her hands until her face was deformed by his pressure. The doll sat cross-legged on the bed in a daze.

"what happened?"

Seeing Qiqi sluggishly shuffling back with a bitter face, Gojo Satoru, who was addicted to meditation, came back to his senses, looked over with blue eyes and asked.

"My stomach hurts..." Qiqi walked to the head of the bed, kicked off her slippers and threw them back on the bed face down, a muffled voice came out from the pillow, "Could it be that I'm about to give birth..."

Gojo Satoru had just taken a sip of the cantaloupe soda by the bed, but he almost spit it out after hearing such a sentence, and woke up most of it after dozing off.

After watching Qiqi clutching her stomach and shrinking on the bed with a worried expression on her face for a long time, she realized that this little fool was really worried if she wasn't joking.

"Don't worry..." Rubbing the little head that was crooked in the pillow, "You won't."

At least not this time.

"How do you know I won't!"

Qiqi became angry when she heard the words, she raised her head and stared at him like a fierce kitten.

"Wu came in directly so many times yesterday, and paid back a lot, how do you know it will definitely not!"

"No matter how excited you are, manage your energy well! I've been passed out by you several times, and reflect on it for a while!"

"Uh..." Gojo Satoru, who knew he was thick-skinned to a certain extent, was getting hot when she said "" ah "fine" without holding back.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong~"

"Because I've been abstinent for too long and missed Qiqi too much, I can't help it... just forgive me, okay?"

While apologizing, he lowered his head and leaned over to rub her snow-white fluffy head, and at the same time he fished her over to rub her stomach kindly.

If it wasn't for the girl's pain, just because of the soft and elastic touch, I really want to pinch it twice, Gojo Satoru thought calmly...

But he didn't forget to comfort Qiqi that he really doesn't have to worry about winning the lottery. After all, he remembered that it was her menstrual period that she dared to take risks. The reason for her stomach discomfort is most likely the reason.

"But even if you are really pregnant with a baby, don't worry, after all, I will be responsible for you~"

"I'm really worried. I'll take you to the district office to fill out the marriage registration right now, so you won't worry about me running away."

Kiki was even more frightened after being told this.

It was as if winning the lottery this time was a sure thing.

"Who wants to give you a baby!"

She pushed away the big sticky cat strips that were sticky all over her body and always wanted to play with stickers, shivering under the covers and took out her mobile phone to look for an online pharmacy.

"I do not want it!"

Don't bully her, she's a fool!She read popular science!

Is it something that a delicate flower like her can bear to have a child?

Rather than letting her have a child, she would rather accept the torture of the high school "list five outstanding advantages of the teacher (filling 100 pages of A4 paper)"!

……

Seeing Qiqi looking like she was about to collapse, tucked in her quilt, Xilihulu messily wiping her tears, not knowing whether it was from pain or fright, playing with her phone, her eyes were red with twitching grievances .

Gojo Satoru could only lean his head over to coax her nicely, touching her stomach and stretching out his fingers to help her wipe away tears one by one.

"Okay, don't cry, don't cry, don't get pregnant, let's not get pregnant."

"If you want to conceive, I am pregnant. Yes, I am pregnant with the head office."

"I will give birth to you, my next life, okay?"

Qiqi's finger that placed the order paused slightly, and the sobbing stopped immediately, and she slowly turned her head back: "You still have this ability?"

The eyes are moist like a poor fawn caught by a hunter, but the innocent eyes reveal anticipation and surprise that cannot be concealed.

Gojo Satoru didn't expect her to react like this, and was taken aback for a moment.

But then he stretched out his hand very skillfully and made a "√" to his chin, forming a confident shape.

"of course--"

"Because I'm the strongest."

Kiki: "..."

Don't use this sentence to seamlessly connect in any situation!

In the afternoon, the menstrual period really came, and Qiqi, who was relieved, soon entered the pain mask period.

"Oh..." Gojo Satoru looked at the little girl who hugged her stomach and huddled up on the bed, gritted her teeth and was covered in sweat, and was at a loss for a while, "Would you like to help you buy something?"

He leaned over and rubbed the back of his hand directly to wipe off the few drops of sweat hanging from Kiki's forehead.

"Medicine, snacks and so on..." leaned her head against her aching and cold little head, "Would it make you feel better if you take it, huh?"

Qiqi shook her head, nodded again, took a breath and was a little delirious, and went to grab Wujou's hand, but someone grabbed it and held it in her hand, and squeezed it gently.

The girl immediately relaxed with a lot of peace of mind, as if the pain had also been relieved a lot.

"Sweet, dessert is fine, please."

"Ai?"

"Because I'm... allergic to many medicines, so I can't."

"Is that so? Then there is no way."

Gojo Satoru sighed, and stretched out his other free hand to help Qiqi pull the quilt, covering her completely except for her head, and the rest of the place was tightly wrapped.

"Winter is tougher, it's going to snow soon, let's keep warm for now."

While talking, he touched the pocket of his clothes, and found a small black plush hat with two pointed cat ears on it, and a tail extending from the back.

There is also a bell at the end of the tail that jingle jingle.

"Uh..." Qiqi closed her eyes slowly, and was attracted by the sound of the bell, opened one eye and glanced curiously, and found Gojo Satoru was holding the plush cap in her hand and was about to put it on top of her head.

"Ah!" She whispered, "Isn't this the one I haven't been able to find!"

It's paired with the rabbit ears and rabbit tail that has been missing for weeks.

"Why are you here!"

"Yoshi..."

With a single "咻", Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and rubbed Kiki's tightly covered little head: "Don't worry, it's been washed. You can lie down with peace of mind."

Qiqi was rubbed a little by him and lay back down, pursing her mouth unhappily: "I didn't ask you this..."

And what do you mean by cleaning?

How to put it like it was used to do some strange things...

I care about...

So what the hell is this guy doing with it!

Looking over suspiciously with scrutinizing eyes, Gojo Satoru, who received the little girl's distrustful eyes, immediately looked away as if nothing had happened:

"I'm going out for a while."

"Wait a minute..." Seeing that the man turned to leave, Qiqi became a little anxious, stretched out her arm from under the quilt, and raised her hand to grab the corner of the man's clothes, "Where are you going?"

"Didn't you want to buy food for you?" Gojo Satoru tilted his head in confusion, "Did you forget?"

"Just talking casually, you're really going..." Qiqi muttered in a low voice, retracting her face into the bed, only showing her two eyes, looking a little downcast.

Like a dog who has watched its owner go out and leave the house alone.

"What's the matter?" Thinking of this, Gojo Satoru suddenly sat back beside the girl with a broken smile, winking at her narcissistically, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

"no……"

"He's such a coquettish child, he can't leave Danna for a moment~"

"I said no!"

And what the hell is that Dan!

You don't call yourself that!

Dodging the big palms that closed and wanted to rub her, Qiqi raised her hand and pulled the hat down to cover her eyes.

"I just think... today is a rare day off, and it's my birthday..."

"In short, that, this, there is a cake in the refrigerator that I bought for you with Tsumiji and the others yesterday, and the gift is temporarily kept by Xiaohui..."

"Also, they know that there will be a party at night when you come back, so you invite Maki Oto and the dog to roll them up, have fun, and leave me alone..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the hat covering his eyes was hooked with his fingers and lifted off.

Qiqi opened her eyes, and found those familiar blue eyes in front of her.

Deep and bright, it is like an expensive gemstone with layers of icicles.

No matter how many times I look at it, I still think it is so beautiful, and people can't take their eyes off it. Qiqi has quietly simulated it several times with ice magic and can't reproduce it...

"At a time like this, don't think so much."

The end of the sentence rose, accompanied by a lively voice, Gojo Satoru narrowed his eyes slightly, and while the girl was staring at him in a daze, he lowered his head and kissed her lips lightly and quickly.

"...!" There was a sudden burst of damp heat on her mouth, and Qiqi's old face blushed and was about to explode, when the hat on her head was pulled back, and the eyes were tightly covered, and her vision fell into darkness.

"Take a good rest, and leave the rest to the mature and reliable Wutiao teacher!"

The last thing that caught my ear was this sentence, followed by the sound of walking away and closing the door.

Kiki, who was left alone in the room, was full of confusion.

Give it to... the mature and reliable Wutiao teacher?

What to give him?

What does this person want to do?

……

Forget it!

Get into the quilt and smother your face.

Qiqi was pinching her belly, her legs were kicking back and forth restlessly inside, and after a long while, she poked out her red cheeks with a little displeasure, her cheeks bulging slightly.

Mature and reliable adults don't run away after flirting!

If you want to kiss, kiss more!

……

A few minutes later

Yuta Oto, a second-year student returning from a mission, receives a phone call.

"It's Mr. Wujo... Great, so you've come back from a business trip? Happy birthday!"

"Huh? Yes, the magic tool that the curse master reported to me in yesterday's mission can indeed transfer the user's pain to the designated person..."

"Huh? Ah, it should be possible in reverse, right? But I have already packaged up the magic tool of the evil sect together with the curse master and handed it over to the high school. Why are you asking this, Mr. Wutiao?"

"Shouldn't have had time to register and put it in the magic item library? I think it's probably still in Mr. Yidizhi's hands..."

"Eh, eh? Threat?"

"Wait a minute! Please don't embarrass Mr. Ichichi, Gojo-sensei!"

"Uh……"