don't bother me soar

Wujo Wuxia's mouth was merciless, and his strength seemed to bite through Hikari's shoulder.

But Guangli looked at his ferocious expression and those scarlet eyes, and the hand that pushed his chest loosened, and the spontaneous self-protection and anti-enemy exercises in his body also stopped in Guangli, allowing him to vent his pain.

The cassock that Tianjie had slashed had lost its defensive effect and had become an ordinary garment. Gojo Satoru was biting Guangli's left shoulder through the fabric. The fabric was bitten to pieces, and his teeth were almost sunk into the flesh.

So Gojo Satoru soon tasted the smell of blood, and the smell of blood stimulated him again, and his expression became more and more crazy.

The sweet and warm blood permeated the fabric and flowed out, as if Gojo Satoru, the incarnation of a vampire, greedily swallowed the precious blood of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Hikari frowned lightly, enduring the pain of repeated bites from that wound, and his loose hands unconsciously pressed the back of Gojo Satoru's head and back.

Gojo Satoru propped his hands on his side, lying on him, his Gojo Satoru completely enveloped him, and it felt like Gojo Satoru was in control of him at this moment, as if he had become Gojo Satoru's prey.

The body's natural reaction to being threatened made Hikari's left hand fingers subconsciously rub Gojo Satoru's cervical vertebrae. When the pain was severe, his fingers would not stop using force, but Gojo Satoru was like a wild beast that had completely abandoned defense, biting his neck. The shoulder just wouldn't let go.

I don't know how long it took to maintain this posture. During this period, I could only hear the swallowing sound of Gojo Wu's throat, and I don't know how much blood I drank.

Guangli's face was a little pale, even he, the blood in his body was limited, coupled with the fact that he had just recovered from a serious injury and came to this encounter again, his eyes were a little dark.

But Gojo Satoru had no intention of stopping at all, as if he was just sucking him dry.

"Five, isn't it... um!"

As soon as the weak voice opened, Gojo Satoru suddenly increased his strength, and the piece of meat he was holding in his mouth repeatedly biting was almost bitten off by him, Guangli couldn't help crying out in pain, and the right hand clasped on the back of his head also conditioned reflex He grabbed his hair tightly.

Guangli took a deep breath, and said again: "I know I'm conscious, so I should still be awake..."

"I owe a life, if I want to get it back—!"

Gojo Satoru took another savage mouthful, cutting off the unspoken words in Hikari, and Hikari's painful moan stuck in his throat, and he finally had other reactions.

Gojo Satoru loosened his teeth and raised his head, stretched out his hand and squeaked, tearing off Hikari's collar, revealing the bloody wound on his snow-white shoulder.

He looked at it for a second, and the tooth marks around the wound were clearly visible, which belonged to him.

So, as if feeling distressed belatedly, Gojo Satoru lowered his head again, and this time he licked it lightly with his tongue.

But for Guangli, the pain changed from intense to fine tingling, which was another kind of torture.

If it is said that Hikari still harbored guilt towards Gojo Satoru at the beginning, but now, that guilt is no longer enough for him to continue to endure.

"Five, that's enough!"

Hikari frowned, and pushed Gojo Satoru away with his retracted right hand.

This time Gojo Satoru easily pushed away.

The scarlet in his eyes did not fade, and his expression was still crazy. He stared at the light with this expression, numbly pulled the corners of his mouth, and showed a stiff and sickly smile at the light.

"Guangli, do you understand how I feel?"

"Uh..." Guangli was taken aback.

"The pain you give me is ten times, a hundred times more than the pain I give you!"

Gojo Satoru couldn't help laughing out loud at himself as he looked at the beautiful face in Hikari that haunted him.

But instead of smiling, he looked like he was crying.

"What should I do...you are smarter than me, can you teach me, Guangli?"

Gojo Satoru's tears from laughing fell straight on Guangli's face, his eyes were red, and his eyes were also faltering.

"Why is it that Mingming has given me so much pain and made me feel so painful that I still love him so damn much?!"

Hearing this, Guangli was struck by lightning, he stared blankly at Wujo Wu, the tears that hit his face were extraordinarily hot, as if they hit his heart all the way.

He was so hot that he raised his hand to touch Wujo Wu's face, and wiped away a tear from the corner of his eye.

"No, I..."

"It's not mine at all, right!" Gojo Wujo shouted into the light with red eyes.

"I know what I want, I have always known, but I just don't want to give it to me."

"In the light, in my heart, what is it?!"

Gojo Satoru's successive questions made Guangli speechless and his throat blocked. He found that his words were so lacking that he couldn't even answer a single question of Gojo Satoru.

Hikari's silence made Gojo Gojo more irritated and painful. He held the hand that Hikari could lift, took Hikari to carefully trace his face inch by inch with his fingers, and then asked Hikari again.

"Does my face look like a joke?"

"Do not--"

"What do you mean!"

"Uh……"

"Can't you answer it?"

In Gojo Satoru's sight, Hikari's eyebrows are still beautiful and moving, every frown and smile affects his mind, but it always makes him sad.

He was extremely irritable, and his heart was like a ball of thread that was so messy that he couldn't find a clue. Just now, after venting his emotions by hurting Guangli, Guangli was so angry that he still kept a little rationality, and he was reluctant to hurt Guangli again.

Poor Wu Tiao, Wu Tiao, who dared to fight against the law of heaven, was helpless in front of the light.

Gojo Satoru's eyes moved away from the face that made him love and anger in Hikari, and he stared at the ground next to him, his eyes were red and he said harshly: "It's always like this, so I can't catch it no matter what!"

"Clearly knowing, but always abandoning me—never really taking my feelings into consideration!"

Gojo Satoru's eyes were terribly sinister, which was the reason why he didn't look at Guangli.

At the craziest moment when he had no reason, Gojo Satoru thought about breaking off all the wings of Hikari, shut Hikari and hid him in a place only he knew, dyed Hikari's whole body with his breath, only looked at him and thought of him.

"Damn! It's really hateful!!"

"Uh..." Guangli looked at Gojo Satoru's dirty side face, which was covered with scorched black marks.

Although Gojo Satoru likes to pretend to be cute and pitiful in front of him, in fact, he has always paid attention to his image in his eyes, even if he pretends to be cute, he doesn't show any signs of being handsome.

But now, after breaking free from the seal, Wujo Satoru didn't have time to take care of his appearance, and he looked really embarrassed.

Guang Li felt soft-hearted, his affection for Wutiao Wu was not deep enough, but it was there, and now he heard Wutiao Wu's innermost thoughts for a long time, only to realize that he was indeed too much for Wutiao Wu.

"Isn't it..."

"I said I was wrong—!!"

Gojo Wujo's angry words, Guangli's lips that were offered on his own initiative, were blocked back. It was rare for him to meet Guangli who took the initiative, and he opened his eyes wide in astonishment, but soon, he turned his back on the guest.

There was still half-dried blood on Gojo Satoru's lips, maybe it was the stimulation of the smell of blood. His kiss was unprecedentedly crazy and intense, not like the lingering inseparable love, like the biting and gnawing of a wild beast after catching its prey Food, there is a sense of crisis that Gojo Satoru will eat him alive.

His feeling was actually right, Gojo Satoru really wanted to swallow him into his stomach, integrate him into one body, and never separate him again.

In the end, the kiss ended when Gojo Satoru took the initiative to end it. He panted heavily, staring at Hikari's bloodshot eyes with raging lust, but spoke indifferently.

"Don't think that a kiss will make me forgive."

"Impossible."

In order to show his firm attitude, he turned his head away from Guangli.

"Come first, aren't you tired?" Guangli pushed his chest.

He kept supporting his body with his arms, and didn't dare to press on Guangli's body when he was angry, for fear of aggravating the invisible injuries under Guangli's clothes, Wujo Wu: "..."

He sat down without looking at the light.

Then when Guang Li accidentally touched the wound on his shoulder, Shi Po Gong cried out in pain, and hurriedly turned around, seeing Guang Li pressing his shoulder and frowning slightly, he said stubbornly, "I won't apologize."

"Not to die!"

Gojo Satoru used all his strength to bite Hikari, and the wound still had a force that was difficult to remove for a while, Hikari put aside the injury on his shoulder for the time being, and was not angry when he heard it.

"Don't talk about death."

"I can't, can I?" Wujo Wu asked him back.

"Uh..." Guangli understood the meaning of his words, and after a moment of silence, under Gojo Satoru's increasingly tense gaze, he shook his head slowly and solemnly.

"In the end, I won't do that again."

"If you make a mistake, it's enough to make it once."

"Gojo, Satoru, I will think more about it in the future... I'm really sorry."

Gojo Satoru, who was overjoyed, immediately rushed towards Guangli, carefully avoiding the injury to Guangli's shoulder, and his cheerful words made it a bit bitter to hear: "Finally, he is willing to call me by my name!"

"I've said it all and don't say no to me anymore, nor sorry!"

"Guangli! Guangli!"

He hugged Guangli happily, and Guangli also raised his arms to hug him. The intimacy at this moment, as if the gap in the past, instantly disappeared and ceased to exist.

Gojo Satoru asked Guangli: "Guangli, you won't abandon me again?"

"Well, not anymore."

"Will you love me?"

"Yes, I will."

Hikari patiently answered Wujo Wu's questions one after another because of his lack of security in this relationship, and told Wujo Wu again and again that he would never leave him again.

Like he said, some mistakes are good once.

He had personally tried to resist the Heavenly Dao, and almost died. A cultivator against the sky does not mean that he tried every time he tried until he really hit his death.Since one method does not work, you can find another method in Guangli, and there is no need to try the method again and again.

Although it is okay to die in the morning after hearing about Daoxi, but there are other encounters between life and death. After surviving, Guangli changed his mind. In fact, he was not without worries.

The concern in the light now is Wujo Wu.