Coquettish six eyes are the best life

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Fighting with swords, Gojo Satoru invaded the city domineeringly, his actions were rough but with a little youthful flavor.

He hasn't learned how to pry open the city gate yet, he just clumsily pulls on the city's owner on the periphery.

Kamo Tsurumi's breathing was stagnant, and saliva was unconsciously sucked into the trachea, triggering the body's automatic cough reflex.

He pushed Wujo Satoru away abruptly, bent over and coughed continuously.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough—"

It is uncomfortable to be choked by saliva for no reason, the inside of the mouth is aching, and even the nose and throat begin to protest, and the addicted general can't stop coughing.

"Cough cough, cough cough, cough cough—"

That bastard Gojo Satoru patted him lightly on the back, and helped him to straighten up.

"Are you okay?"

"You, cough, cough, what do you think, cough, what?"

The cough gradually became slow, from coughing until it almost fell out of the throat to coughing after saying a few words, and finally recovered.

"Are you all right?" Gojo Satoru put on the most innocent smile and said the most shameless words, "Then kiss again?"

Kamo Tsurumi's throat was still a little itchy, and he choked at him angrily, "I didn't give you a cough, just punch it, it's not bad."

Gojo Satoru got in front of him, stretched out his palm and rubbed his cheek, put his fingers through the corner of his jaw and deep into his ears, and lifted his chin slightly with his palm. :

"Please senior, I still want to kiss..."

The last syllable was buried between the lips and teeth, Gojo Goto learned to knock on the city gate without a teacher, and fought fiercely with the city lord hidden deep in the city.

The invaders went deep into the city to search for the treasure hidden by the city lord, even the small gold on the side of the road was swallowed by him.

Kamo Tsurumi hadn't learned how to breathe yet, and continued holding his breath exhausted the remaining air in his lungs. The lack of oxygen supply to his brain made his fists on Gojo Satoru's chest weak.

He was in desperate need of air, and he raised his leg reflexively to attack the only weak spot on Gojo Satoru—a vulnerability that every male cannot escape.

Feeling threatened, Gojo Satoru combined his hands and pressed down on his knees, loosening his restraint.

"Wow, senior is so fierce."

Kamo Tsuru saw patches of white light appearing in front of his eyes, grabbed his arms from left to right to support his body, and pressed his head against his chest.

He opened his mouth to breathe heavily, and the violent heaving of his chest could not drive away the white light.

Wujo Wuzhen was helping him as he promised, and even found a bench by the street to pull him to sit down, and sat beside him to pat him on the back.

"Breathe, breathe, breathe out."

"Are you ready?"

Kamo Tsurumi swore he never took more than five breaths, and Gojo Satoru kept urging him there.

Asshole asshole asshole.

His breathing slowed down, he covered his mouth and retreated to the edge of the chair, his other hand stretched out and spread five fingers in front of him.

"You bastard, don't try to sneak attack again."

"Senior think I'm someone who can sneak attack?"

Gojo Satoru got up from the bench and walked to his side, Kamo Tsurumi also stared at him closely vigilantly.

"What do you want?"

"Hmm... teach you how to breathe smoothly while kissing?"

He squatted in front of the bench, stretched out his hands and shrugged to show that he had no intention of attacking.

Then he pulled Kamo Tsurumi's hand in front of him and clasped it in the palm, fingers wrapped around the base of his palm to prevent him from escaping.

The wrist was held and could not escape, Kamo Tsurumi also had a strong desire to win, and the other hand that was not caught also grabbed his palm like him.

Gojo Satoru leaned forward with his thighs and turned to half-squat, looked at his lips before raising his eyebrows provocatively:

"Don't be nervous."

"Look down."

With just the touch of lips, Gojo Satoru loosened the fingers clasping his palm, and advanced to the wrist part to recapture.

He was almost out of breath again, eager to back away, digging his fingernails into Gojo Satoru's palm.

Gojo Satoru easily let go this time, giving him a little chance to breathe.

"Ha...ha..." Kamo Tsuru saw that he was dizzy, but he still hadn't learned, "No, teach me? Can you do it?"

Gojo Satoru pressed his forehead against him, and the tip of his nose collided with him to express his dissatisfaction, "Is senior an idiot?"

"I do not,"

"try again."

"you……"

His words were drowned in his mouth, and Gojo Satoru attacked again.

The feeling of suffocation several times made his eyes sore, and the tears kept rolling in his eyes, and he had to stare at the six eyes, not letting go of the excitement that flashed deep in the pupils.

Gojo Satoru suddenly let go of the hand that had been holding him, and turned to press on the back of his head.

Lips are slightly parted.

Just as Kamo Tsurumi was about to breathe, he heard him remind him softly:

"Use your nose."

The big hand on the back of the head pushed his head forward forcefully, and the lips of the two separated and touched again within a second.

He just remembered that he could breathe through his nose.

From being kissed for the first time to now I don't know how many times I finally learned it.

—He is a fool.

The shame made him feel ashamed, and the hand that was put down was on Gojo Satoru's neck, trying to stop him from continuing.

Gojo Satoru's Adam's apple was pressed by him unexpectedly, and he swallowed subconsciously.

Kamo Tsurumi also took this opportunity to get out of his control, and jumped out of the bench.

"Senior—" Gojo Satoru squatted over there with a pitiful look, covering his neck with his hands, and said hoarsely, "It hurts."

The miserable appearance of him turning from strong to weak made Kamo Tsurumi a little believe his words, after all, he had no experience of being pressed on his Adam's apple, and he couldn't remember how much strength he had just used.

"It hurts?"

He lowered his vigilance and approached slowly, bending over with his hands on his knees to check.

Gojo Satoru is of course pretending.

He hid in the shadows and snickered, when Kamo Tsuru saw an inadvertent bounce and pushed him against the wall, he grabbed his two wrists with one hand to restrict his movements.

The faint moonlight projected on Gojo Satoru's back and hit Kamo Tsurumi's hair. He didn't mean to hide it at all, he lowered his head and smiled, "I got it~ you~ la~"

"asshole,"

Kamo Tsurumi swore a poisonous oath that he would be a dog if he believed in Gojo Satoru again.

At this time, footsteps suddenly came from around the corner, and there were faint discussions:

"Hey, was there a 'bang' over there just now? Did you hear that?"

"It seems to be there, let's go and have a look?"

"Go! What if it's a robbery!"

Hearing the voice of a passer-by, Kamo Tsurumi was tense all over, not daring to move, his hands began to struggle hard.

In case of being bumped into...

So embarrassing.

"Let me go," he frowned embarrassingly, and whispered to Gojo Satoru, "someone is coming."

Gojo Satoru lifted his chin up with the other hand, bent down and put his head into his neck and opened his mouth quietly: "This is revenge...wait a minute."

"Ugh..."

The hairs on the back of Kamo Tsurumi's neck stood up instantly, his concentration was unprecedentedly concentrated, and every minute of Gojo Satoru's tooth movement was extraordinarily clear.

"Don't,"

He couldn't help but tilt his head back, not knowing whether he wanted to stop Gojo Satoru or make it easier for him to move.

"Someone..."

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and it seemed that people could be seen just around the corner.

"It's right here... Don't move!"

"No one? Did you hear wrong?"

Everyone knows that Gojo Satoru mastered long-distance teleportation during the month of Kamo Tsurumi's rehabilitation.

But Kamo Tsurumi didn't know.

So when he was pressed against the wall one second and appeared in a small bungalow in Tokyo the next second, he kicked Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru's evasive movement was restrained by his murderous eyes, and he received the kick abruptly, and then asked with a playful smile, "Calm down?"

"Calm down." Kamo Tsurumi smiled as he said and did, "It just hurts from rubbing, think about applying some lip balm."

He waved to Gojo Satoru, pressed the sofa next to him and said, "Come here, sit here."

"Okay."

Gojo Satoru walked over obediently, sat on the sofa and looked at him expectantly.

Like a puppy wagging its tail.

Kamo Tsurumi thought so, as if he could see his tail wagging desperately on the sofa.

He stepped forward and sat on his lap, the five Wusao wrapped around his waist and was about to kiss him, but he grabbed the hair at the back of his head and pulled it back.

"Don't move."

Xu Shi got a little trick in the previous few defenses. He began to test step by step from the light touch, and broke into the pool water to declare his sovereignty. Naturally, a pond fish in the pool water could not be caught without a fight, and rushed forward to roll with him. A group started a fierce fight.

The hand entangled in the hair also broke free, hanging on his shoulder as the attack deepened.

Gojo Satoru's hand found the hem of his clothes at some point, and by the time he realized it, it was already a bit late.

Kamo Tsurumi put his hand on his waist to stop him from moving forward, but he pushed it away recklessly, "Wait, uh,"

Didn't give him a chance at all.

The somewhat angry Kamo Tsurumi bit his lip, and the tip of his tongue tasted full of rust.

He still refused to let go, and even took a bite like him.

"hiss--!"

The inside of the mouth was pierced by a blood needle, and uncontrollable blood spilled into his mouth. Wujo Wu covered the side of his face and yelled vaguely: "What are you doing!"

"I told you to wait!"

"did not hear!!"

Kamo Tsurumi gathered his spiritual power and placed it in an indescribable place, smiled and said without any annoyance, "Do you dare to say 'I didn't hear' again?"

"Who can stop at a time like this!" Gojo Satoru choked at him with reason.

"..." He was silent, and for a moment he felt that Gojo Satoru was right.

However, there are some issues that should be confirmed or must be confirmed:

"How old are you?"

"Huh?" Gojo Gojo slapped his forehead on his shoulder unhappily, "Are you sure you want to ask this?"

Seeing his cheeks flushed, Kamo Tsuru lowered his head and knocked his head on his shoulder, giving up on himself and said, "...I'm asking, are you an adult or not?"

"puff,"

"..." He buried his face in his shoulder, and refused to lift it up or speak again.

"I'm an adult."

"Um……"

"Just here?"

"what ever."

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The curtains in the room are tightly stitched, and the blackout curtains are of top-notch craftsmanship, and no light is allowed to penetrate.

"Jingle Bell--"

The phone beside the bed vibrated, and the bird on the branch was startled.

Noisy.

Kamo Tsurumi refused to answer the phone while he was half asleep and half awake.

There is no doubt about the magician's physical fitness. He fought with Gojo Satoru from the sofa to the room yesterday, and fought with him again while cleaning up.It was not long before I fell asleep and was woken up by the phone.

He was wearing a white shirt that did not belong to him. He had pulled the top two buttons off in his sleep. The neckline was open to see a big tooth mark on the left shoulder, half in the front and half in the back. The neck is full of red marks.

"Jingle Bell--"

The ringing of the phone continued.

He stretched out his hand in a daze, pressed the answer button instinctively, covered his ear with the phone, and retracted his hand back under the quilt.

【Tsurumi——Are you up? Are you up? I have to go back to school after finishing this task. Come pick me up, come pick me up. 】

Noisy Wutiaowu.

He replied lazily: "No, I want to sleep, come back by myself."

[No, come pick me up, please, senior. ] Gojo Satoru was tough, and he didn't forget to say "please".

"Don't you know how to teleport?" He still remembered Qiu last night, this bastard did it on purpose.

[I may not. 】

"I don't have to go."

【Please, your great Tsurumi-senpai!I have a gift for you! 】

"Gift? I don't have a birthday, so I don't have to go, can you come back?"

【Anniversary gift?I want to see seniors sooner! 】

"..."

Kamo Tsurumi rubbed his eyes, sat up on the bed and was fully awake.

"No, let's commemorate this kind of thing after ten years of dating."

He paused and added:

"I'm moving very slowly, are you sure you want me to go?"

[Mmm, I'll wait for you. 】

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The author has something to say:

is an adult

There is a picture drawn by relatives and friends on Weibo, it looks good 030