Chapter 81

The leaves outside the window rustled, but the sticky sound of water in the throat drowned out all other sounds.

Every line of the body fits tightly together, and the airtight kiss seems to take away the soul.

The mouth is wet and hot, and the slender fingers are covered with dots of silver.

Because of excitement, the blue pupils shrank into a dot, like a feline lurking and hunting on the grassland.

".....cough cough..."

The body is oversized, and so are the fingers.

The wide finger knot squeezes the space in the mouth, and the girl chokes and coughs when the water stains flow out.

Gojo Satoru pulled out his fingers and swept away all the tears on the girl's face with the tip of his tongue.

There was a little moisture on the long eyelashes, and the red lips were softer because of the choked water stains.

The presence was too strong, and Feng Zaolin stuck out his tongue and retched twice in discomfort.

The aggressive eyes swept over the tip of the tongue exposed outside the lips.

So cute, like a newborn kitten, not even able to retract its tongue.

The heartbeat was so high that the warmth from the mouth was still on the fingertips.

The blood was filled with obscene, dark and crazy desires.

The twisted emotions that had ended when he saw the girl falling to the ground were back online, and Gojo Satoru was now a big cat completely high on catnip.

His beautiful blue eyes stared straight at the girl, and before his tongue tip was retracted, he suddenly leaned forward.

The red of his lips became more and more gorgeous, and his rosy cheeks were particularly attractive.

Indistinguishable desires were rolling and boiling, and some dirty and sticky thoughts were flowing in his blood.

"So cute, I like you the most."

Gojo Satoru kissed the cheeks that were covered with abnormal flushing, and whispered excitedly.

The tingling touch spread all over his body, and dopamine was released comfortably. It must be said that at this moment, both his body and mind were greatly satisfied.

Feng Hayarin bit his fingertips, trying to suppress the sticky sounds like the melting of candy in the sun.

Gojo Satoru pulled down the girl's hand, put his wet fingertips close to hers, raised the corner of his lips after she clearly resisted, and then licked it with his tongue.

It seemed as if there were a hundred thousand bees flapping their wings at the same time, producing a violent roar in his head.

The girl's flushed cheeks were even more gorgeous at this moment.

The consciousness was like being buried in cotton that had been dried in the sun, dazed but feeling very happy.

The red peaches are very suitable for eating, and you can start to enjoy them by cracking them from the ripe spots and the ripe points.

"It hurts!"

The indescribable stinging pain directly made the erratic consciousness fall back to the entity, and Feng Haya Rin stiffened her body. The excessive pain made her bite the shoulder of the person in front of her.

The suddenly blooming red rose was particularly terrifying, and even the excited Gojo Satoru was a little scared.

Tears dripped onto the skin, burning it terribly.

Gojo Satoru was a little flustered, and asked cautiously: "Is this normal?"

Feng Haya Rin felt that she had never regretted so much in her life, and the feeling of in-depth communication was completely different from what was described in the comic book.

Completely different from the kitten that acted coquettishly under the palm before, this time the kitten had a strong presence, giving people a terrifying illusion of a ferocious beast with bared fangs and claws.

"It's... not normal..." The fingertips scratched the cold white skin and left red marks. She trembled in pain and couldn't stop crying.

She didn't feel it before, but now she felt that the kitten was scary.

Gojo Satoru was also very uncomfortable and didn't dare to move at all. He glanced at the pale face of the girl and said with a bit of dejection and a bit of heartache: "Or... forget it."

"... Kiss me... Satoru..." Feng Zaolin hugged the boy's shoulders again and sobbed and acted coquettishly.

It has come to this point. She is in pain, and the blood cannot be shed in vain. It would be a loss if she didn't continue.

The nasal sound with a crying tone hit the eardrum, and the girl's wet eyelashes brushed across the carotid artery. Gojo Satoru tried to suppress the strong desire that surged up again.

He rubbed the tip of the girl's nose soothingly and kissed her soft lips again.

The cherries on the snow-white Daifuku were licked repeatedly by the greedy cat, and the bright red flesh oozed honey-colored juice.

After the intense pain, only the sinking of desire remained.

The sky outside the curtains darkened and brightened, the clock on the desk turned round and round, and the spam message alert on the mobile phone sounded again and again.

Feng Hayarin admitted that some things were very happy, but happiness could also kill people.

Really...

people can't be like this at least.

The girl who just woke up from the darkness looked a little confused, and her slightly opened lips were stained with overflowing water stains.

She couldn't go on, she felt that she was about to see too much milk.

Gojo Satoru, who was still in the midst of dopamine spraying wantonly, kissed the girl who woke up again very excitedly, and the tip of his tongue pressed hard and lingered.

The boy's eyes were red with satisfaction, and he glanced at his girlfriend whose pupils were out of focus, and said proudly: "Seven times, not one less~" Is he

still human?

Feng Hayarin's brain has lost the ability to think, staring at him blankly.

I don't know what touched this person's excitement again, and then he bit her lip and twisted her into the embrace of desire.

The sun sank into the sea level, and the night fell again.

After fainting from exhaustion, she was awakened by hunger. Feng Zaolin tried hard to open her eyelids that seemed to be glued together.

Her vision was a little blurry, and she habitually rubbed the warm body next to her until her brain, which had been overworked and frozen, restarted.

There were red scratches all over her cold white skin, just like silk scratched by a wild cat.

Logically, Feng Zaolin should feel distressed.

But.

Feeling the body that was completely drained of vitality, she really didn't have any extra conscience to feel sorry for the culprit.

Sure enough, self-control is a good thing.

Even in a game of ecstasy, you should be careful not to overdo it.

Once or twice is comfortable, but after that it is torture. The brain that is infinitely impacted by pleasure makes people feel like a hamster that is fed to carbon monoxide.

Logically, if a hamster in this situation is fed again, it will be stuffed to death.

But a certain guy, relying on his good physique as a sorcerer, eats more food without restraint.

I'm so hungry, so hungry that my stomach feels a faint burning sensation.

Feng Hayarin moved with great effort. She hadn't learned the reversal technique yet, so she couldn't refresh her physical strength like Gojo Satoru. After trying for a long time, she just couldn't get up. She

was a little angry.

She subconsciously opened her mouth and wanted to bite the person who was close to her to vent her anger, but the next second, she was blocked by a mysterious barrier.

No bottom line?

She reached out and touched it, and instantly a muscle called reason in her head was torn off.

"Break up!"

Du×ruthless!

A heartless man!

"Ah?" The boy, who was awakened by the angry voice, sat up in a daze. The thin quilt slipped off to reveal his strong waist and abdomen, which were still covered with a few fresh scratches.

"Break up!" Feng Zao Lin's eyes were blazing with fire. She didn't know where she got the strength from. After sitting up, she pointed at him and said angrily: "Break up today!!"

Gojo Satoru was a little confused about the current situation. He scratched his messy white hair and said distressedly: "It's not my fault. I couldn't help it because Rin was too cute."

Sticky, cute, with a flushed face, looking at her with wet eyes.

"Shut up!" Feng Zao Lin blushed and pulled the pillow over to throw it. The mottled red marks on her snow-white shoulders were faintly visible in the moonlight: "Who told you this! I said break up!!"

Except for the time when school started, she never encountered a bottomless person again. Even if she occasionally got a whim and deliberately teased the kitten, there was absolutely no bottomless barrier.

"No." Gojo Satoru pulled the livid girl into his arms, rubbing her hot earlobe with his canine teeth: "Then let's do it again. This time I promise to meet the standard. No matter how comfortable it is, I will hold back."

"No!" Feng Hayabarin was frightened.

Do it again? That means she is really going to see her grandmother.

Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his lips triumphantly, and his palms moved along her butterfly bones: "Then do you still want to break up?"

Is it a threat?

It is definitely a threat.

Feng Hayabarin puffed up her cheeks and said a little aggrievedly: "No breakup."

Gojo Satoru: "Then why are you angry?"

"No bottom line." Feng Hayabarin's face was full of unhappiness: "You actually used no bottom line on me."

What does it mean?

Gojo Satoru thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "I forgot to say that after understanding the reversal technique, no bottom line seems to be able to become automatic."

Feng Hayabarin slightly widened her eyes.

"It can automatically identify danger." Gojo Satoru's beautiful blue eyes sparkled: "But it's still a little imperfect at the moment."

When he mentioned the aspect of the spell, his tone was particularly excited, and he was as unbridled as his personality.

"Long-distance displacement can also be stabilized, and the spell reversal has been completely learned. Next, I will start to study the field!"

The young man raised his eyebrows proudly, his spirits were high, and he was full of confident vitality.

The anger immediately dissipated like smoke, and a gentle smile appeared in his snow-blue eyes.

Feng Hayarin poked his frosty eyelashes, looked at the sparks dancing in the blue pupils, and sighed: "Satoru is really amazing."

"The strongest boyfriend~ The strongest in every aspect~" Gojo Satoru was very proud, and his non-existent tail was shaking like a helicopter blade.

Feng Hayarin hummed, patted the arm on his shoulder and said: "Let go, I'm hungry."

Hearing this, Gojo Satoru let go of his hand obediently.

He knew clearly that his girlfriend did not have a reversal spell, and could not cheat like him to refresh his physical strength.

After a while...

looking at the boy holding the shirt, Feng Haya Rin said with some doubt: "Are you really Wu?"

"What?" Gojo Satoru put the shirt on the girl, mumbling unconvincedly: "Am I a scumbag?"

Feng Haya Rin nodded honestly.

Although his consciousness was completely scattered afterwards, he still vaguely remembered that the last time was in the bathroom. It should have been a break time, but in the end he made trouble again.

The cat was in a good mood after eating and drinking. Even so, he just leaned over and bit the girl's lips as a punishment.

"Put me down!" Feng Haya Rin said with a wooden face: "I will walk by myself."

She couldn't afford to lose this person.

Gojo Satoru not only did not let go, but also tightened his arms, swept across the pair of eyes that were still a little wet, and said innocently: "But Rin just fell down."

When the girl landed, Gojo Satoru was putting on his clothes, and fell to the ground without noticing.

Her legs felt weak and more tired than running ten laps around Tokyo Bay. Feng Zaolin gritted her teeth and said, "I'll go back to my room first."

She still had a potion of physical strength in her room.

Besides.

She raised her hand and pulled the boy's frost-white hair, and warned him fiercely, "I'll let you go for the first time."

If he dared not wear it next time, she would kill him.

"I know." Gojo Satoru looked at her aggrievedly, but finally nodded reluctantly and promised, "I'll prepare more next time."

The incident happened suddenly, and the box she bought secretly before was not enough.