I'm afraid I can do anything

After kissing the little maid, Gojo Satoru felt like a lover.

He likes chiffon.

He does not reject close contact with Qi Feng.

So the big cat can vigorously express its goodwill, kissing and kissing, even the sticky silver thread pulled out when they parted, and all of them were involved in the belly.

It's really clingy and annoying.

But he was so good-looking, with those beautiful cobalt blue eyes and clear, innocent expression, as if he was tasting the sweetest things in the world.So Qiancheng endured it, neither said harsh words nor punched him hard.

Although even if you call, you will only get the emoji of Mao Mao's grievance.

Gojo Satoru would occasionally play other tricks, such as applying cream to his lips, face, fingers, or other places he wanted to kiss.

He has no worldly desires, but simply wants to stick with Qian Cheng, taste sweets by the way, and get double the happiness.

Even if the cream accidentally fell under Qiancheng's collar, Gojo Satoru, who meandered along the line of the cheek and kissed the side of the slender neck, would only blink, and kiss the girl's collarbone without pausing, lick it clean before lifting beginning.

Qian Cheng couldn't resist, so she let him go, but only when she was resting, if she continued to do this when she was doing business, she would angrily assume that she would never talk to you again.

What Wutiao Maomao can't stand the most is that her eyes don't fall on him, and her attitude towards him is indifferent, so she takes this trick quite a bit.

For the sake of his obedience and non-problem, Qian Cheng will continue to post cats and cats.

Indulging him to lie on his lap, fingers in his hair, his makeshift perch.

After all, it's really tiring to keep thinking, and to keep using the no-lower-limit spell.

Wu-jun, you should also have a good sleep.

But this guy sleeps well, but when he wakes up, he doesn't have the self-consciousness of a boy at all. He either pulls her down to kiss her, or just leans in the girl's arms and is hugged by her as a matter of course... 1.9 meters man High school students are really heavy.

Ye Ruozi, who accidentally became an emotional counseling expert of Gojo Satoru, was very speechless about this.

She couldn't help complaining to Qian Cheng: "You're raising a son, right? Why don't you break up with Wujou and stay with me, I'll be more worry-free than him."

Qian Cheng hugged Nitro with deep approval: "Gano, I'm so tired."

She really missed the divine boy Gojo Satoru who made people feel very distant.

The current five cats, she only hopes to be a real paper man, who can neither move nor speak, just enjoy the beauty of the prosperous age!

Wujo Wu appeared behind Qiancheng mysteriously: "Don't say you're tired!"

"And Nitro, you are too much! If you want to fall in love, go to Yidizhi."

The long-handed and long-legged boy bent down and hugged her like a sandwich, with his head resting on the hollow of his shoulder, and he looked at Glass triumphantly.

Nitro: "Who is Yidizhi..."

She made up her mind not to treat Gojo Satoru next time.

"Where are you going next?"

Gojo Satoru: "Go on a date!"

Qian Cheng patted him on the head: "It's to carry out the mission! Put a good attitude on me."

Gojo Satoru blinked, turned to Nitro and said again with a serious expression: "Gano, we are going to Saitama to exorcise the super-level curse spirit, do you want to bring you a special product?"

Nitro didn't bother to pay attention to him, and drove Gojo Wu out.

Although, Qian Cheng was picked up by this guy and taken away together.Thinking of Qian Cheng's eyes begging for help like a princess kidnapped by a dragon when he was leaving, Nitro sighed and couldn't help being happy for his friend.

Finally got out.

Some people die, but the world moves on.

Nitro watched Qiancheng and Wujo bring Xia Youjie's body back and buried it in the cliff cemetery with a view of the sea.

Nitro is pulled by Qiancheng and Wujo to make an appointment to reform the magic world together.None of them could understand Xia You's idea of ​​creating a world with only conjurers.

But this does not prevent them from working in another direction to make the world a better place.The old orange is rotten, so overthrow it and start over.

Time flows day after day, and all the haze seems to be blown away.

Christmas Eve……

This is a special day.

Xia Youjie died on Christmas Eve.

He is Gojo Satoru's best friend.

It's Qian Cheng's deep affection for You Xunran.

It was also the classmate who was killed by them.

After coming out of the cemetery, Gojo Satoru noticed that the girl was not in a good mood.

He is also uncomfortable, but it is enough for one of the two people to be sad.

He must become the one who is not sad, so he took Qiancheng to eat desserts, go for a walk to relax, and go shopping. After she finally pulled herself together, Gojo Satoru took her to the shopping street like an ordinary lover Under the biggest Christmas tree.

He put Qiancheng's hand in his pocket, took off his scarf and tied the two of them together round and round.

Then the five cats and cats bent down, lowered their heads to touch each other's foreheads, and rubbed the tip of the girl's nose, more like playing around than flirting.

"Qi Feng! Qi Feng."

When Qian Cheng was caught off guard, he kissed her through a falling snowflake, passing the icy cold temperature through the intertwined lips and teeth.

Sweet like cream.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

...?

...? ?

Gojo Satoru opened his eyes in disbelief.

Christmas Eve music stagnated.

It was as if the movie had been paused suddenly, without even the sound of the winter wind and snowflakes falling, and the pedestrians on the whole street were as frozen as wax figures in a wax museum.

The only thing Gojo Satoru could hear was his own heart beating faster.

By the way, Chiffon!

Perhaps because of the special nature of the six eyes, he was able to maintain a clear consciousness in this environment, but his body was still unable to move.

Wujo Wu's gaze was fixed on Qi Feng, seeing her motionless, not even breathing or heartbeat, as quiet as a delicate doll, the slight blush on her face lost its sense of reality.

Chiffon?

Chiffon!

Was it plotted against by someone or a curse spirit?

No incantations detected.

……

how long has it been?

One second, two seconds, five seconds?

The world seemed to have been pressed the play button again, and the noise reappeared.

The girl who could move and breathe raised her face in confusion, and breathed hot air on Gojo Wu's face: "What's the matter, Wu-jun?"

Was it just a hallucination?

Gojo Satoru shook his head, he straightened up, and in the second of Qiancheng's confusion, he quickly hugged her around her waist, rubbing her neck tightly in his arms.

The girl clenched her fist and punched her back angrily, Gojo Satoru couldn't help laughing.

she is still there!

Then, hell began.