5t5 please be a person!

Gojo Gojo and I got into a tangle, he obviously sensed my intentions, he just refused to let go and let my face get close.

He didn't make heavy moves, he just moved and owed endlessly. Every time I wanted to let go, he would come and make a move.After a few times, the idea in my head became the most rustic hit him.

If it wasn't for the coolness on my chin during the movements to remind me, I almost forgot that I was still drooling.

Damn it!

If this continues, the saliva on my face will dry naturally, okay?

At that time, the marks left on the face will simply be the tombstone of social death!

One and Gojo Satoru forgot their original intention when they started...

Why is he so underwhelmed?

Now what kind of image do I see in the eyes of the nitrate at home!

I was the first to stop, and gave myself a reason to stop, "Hahaha, Wutiao teacher, you are so shy!"

Gojo Wujo looked over with a smile that was not a smile, "I'm not shy, don't you know it best."

Jia Ruozi knocked on the table with his knuckles, "It's agreed in advance, Wu Tiao, I will not hide your beastly deeds from the principal."

"Glass, you have also seen that I didn't pick it up from the beginning to the end." Gojo Satoru looked innocent, probably to show his broad mind as a teacher, he stuffed me into his arms, and kindly covered me with his clothes. I wiped my face, or my clothes, "Yayoi, tell me, where can I find a good teacher like me—"

"Uh...no...wait!"

I looked up from Gojo Satoru's arms with a flushed face.

I can swear to God that the blushing is not due to problems such as rapid heartbeat and lack of oxygen in the brain. It is completely, from beginning to end, 100% due to the full friction between Gojo Satoru's clothes and my face. After such a toss, it will become like this!

Too bad no one realizes this except me.

My family looked at me with pity, like looking at a poor chick who accidentally fell out of the nest when the parents were absent, "Another poor person who was confused by the face."

"Glass, you're jealous of how ugly I look..." Wujo Wu crossed his hips triumphantly, "I obviously rely on my interesting soul!"

Jiaru Nitzi sighed suddenly, ignored him, and waved to me, I hurried to her, "Hello, Teacher Jiaru!"

"Hmm..." Jia Ruozi sat back on his seat and picked up his pen, "It looks like your condition is not particularly serious, where is the injury?"

"Uh..." Facing this question, I fell into deep thought for a while.

According to my previous standards, my arms, legs, back, and shoulders were all injured, as well as bruises, sprains, and impact injuries, but according to the standards of the High School of Magic... it seems that none of them can be classified as injuries.

Having said that, why did Gojo Satoru bring me to the infirmary? Could it be that I have internal injuries that I don't know about?

I looked at Gojo Satoru inquiringly.

Gojo Satoru immediately said with emotion, "Doctor, my child just fell over 30 times!"

"Okay, please don't interrupt this parent, let the child speak for himself." Jia Ruzi rapped on the table without raising his head.

This means that there is indeed no internal injury that I don't know about...

I felt a little embarrassed for a moment. I felt ashamed that I went out to fight with my classmates, and obviously only fought with a younger brother who couldn't get on the stage at the end. In the end, I was found by my parents and sent directly to the hospital.

It was the first time I encountered this kind of situation, I just felt ashamed, "No, it didn't hurt..."

Jia Ruozi didn't expect my answer, he paused for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "It's not convenient to speak directly? Wutiao, you go out first."

"No, no, no!" I hurriedly stopped, I really wanted to drive Gojo Satoru out, after a check, I found that I was only bruised on my elbow, the picture was so beautiful that I couldn't even think about it, "There is really no special injury! I will wait for myself Just apply some medicine!"

Jia Ruzi looked at me and Wujo Wu, and suddenly let out a sneer, "Wujo, you can really do it."

She got up and went out, took out a cigarette from her pocket, didn't light it, but bit it in her mouth, "I underestimated you, you really can do it."

"What nonsense are you talking about, Niuti, don't ruin my reputation casually." Wujo Wujo sat down on the seat of Niu Niuzi.

"as you like……"

I watched in confusion as the housekeeper opened the door and walked out. Isn't this her office?

Why did Gojo Satoru sit down when she went out?

The housekeeper closed the door with his backhand, and a lazy and dejected voice came from outside the door, "Don't mess around in my office, or I will kill you."

Gojo Satoru picked up the pen excitedly, "I'm so pure, I don't even know what you're talking about!"

The sound of high-heeled shoes gradually faded away, Gojo Gojo sat upright, with a serious expression and coughed softly, "My classmate, where did you get hurt?"

I:"……"

Damn, you suddenly understand.

It turns out that Gojo Satoru didn't bring me here to see his injuries, but to play role-playing games with him.

I turned and left without saying a word.

Although I'm a little tired, it's okay to walk back to the dormitory. I'll ask Wild Rose to help me deal with it...

"Oh—where are you going, this patient! Don't go!"

……

After the patient play (not) in the infirmary, the relationship between me and Gojo Satoru has taken a big step forward, which is mainly reflected in the fact that my combat effectiveness has retreated a lot.

It's not because of anything else, it's because after he forcefully applied the medicine to me in the infirmary that day, my shame seemed to die.

Completely broken, whether you say you want OOO, think OOO, or think OOO, there will be no extra fluctuations in your heart.

"What should I do?" I confided to Nagasaki Wild Rose distressedly, "When will my combat effectiveness improve?"

"OOOO don't you feel anything?"

"No……"

"Where is OOOOOO?"

"No……"

"Or maybe try OOOOO?"

"Woo woo woo or not."

Nagasaki Wild Rose stared at me with strange eyes, "Shouldn't it? What did you guys do that day?"

"I'm so worried because I didn't do anything!" I wailed with despair on my face, "What should I do... I'm incomplete..."

Nagasaki Wild Rose narrowed her eyes, her eyes suddenly became sharper, she took out her mobile phone and started typing, "I know where the solution is!"

I was instantly excited, and leaned over to see the life-saving content on my phone, "Where is it?"

Wild Qiangwei smiled slightly, turned her phone on the table, and pressed my shoulder solemnly, "Yayoi, in your case...you need external stimulation!"

"Ah? Okay..." Although I couldn't figure out the reason, I still humbly asked for advice, "For example, what kind of stimulus is it?"

Nagasaki Wild Rose: "Look, you and Gojo-sensei have been staying in an environment that hasn't changed?"

I am right."

Nagasaki Wild Rose: "You want to start..."

I:"?"

Nagasaki Wild Rose: "Hey, I mean, if you want to have a different feeling, you have to change the environment. If you always stay in the same environment, there will be no stimulation."

Me: "But the environment is not something I can choose..."

Nagasaki Wild Rose: "That's right, so we have a second alternative! In terms of gameplay... No, innovate in content! For example, replace OOOO with something more exciting!"

Me: "That's what I said, but I already let him ooze, and if I stimulate him again, I can only ooze, but that is too harsh and I can't stand it."

I always feel that Wild Rose's opinion sounds weird, not only strange, but also a subtle sense of déjà vu...

She said that after looking at the phone, so the answer should be on the phone!

I grabbed Ye Qiangwei's phone by surprise, and was about to see what strange things she had checked, when I saw a line of big characters written in the search bar: [How should middle-aged male impotence be treated if he doesn't take medicine? 】

Me: "Are you serious? Is my image in your heart a prickly man!"

"Of course not!" Nagasaki Wild Rose was only embarrassed for a second, then regained her righteousness, and began to persuade me plausibly, "But you see that your symptoms are actually the same! Anyway, there is no other way, why don't you try it first Bar!"

"Since there is nothing to do with the other party, why don't we think about it the other way around." Nagasaki Yaqiangwei took the mobile phone and began to study it carefully, pointing to one of them and said to me.

I leaned over to take a look, and was almost blinded by the hot selfie of the uncle above. I almost trembled and asked, "Are we really going to follow the method of this middle-aged pig-headed uncle..."

"A black cat and a white cat are good if they can catch mice. Do you still want to cure it?" Nagasaki Ye Qiangwei continued to look down without hesitation.

After 5 minutes, we summarized a more feasible treatment plan.

It’s hard to say, simple and simple. In the past, I unilaterally output “I want OOOO Wujo Wu” to Wujo Wu. Now if I want to form a new stimulus, the most important step is to switch the positions of the two of us. Cheng "I want Gojo Satoru to treat me OOO!"

I seriously experimented with Rose Nagasaki, "I want Gojo Gojo to kiss me!"

Three seconds later, I scratched my head, "It doesn't seem to work?"

"The layout is too small, show off your O him!" Wild Qiangwei cheered me on.

"You're right, I'll give it a try! I want Wujo to enlighten me! Oh, it seems to have some effect!"

"Then let's go and see Teacher Wutiao!"

"it is good!"

When I actually ran in front of Gojo Satoru, I regretted it a bit.

To be honest, every time I used to do this kind of thing, I would feel a little bit of prank on Gojo Satoru in my heart.

But today, after Wild Rose's enigma and brainwashing, now when facing Gojo Satoru, only the masculine man is left, unable to face the pain of his flowery wife.

Damn it!

Why do I, a young, beautiful, lively and beautiful girl, have to experience this kind of pain!

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