your fiancée is awesome

The pain-sensing nerves all over his body seemed to be stuck, Qian Shu and those beautiful blue eyes looked at each other, tears were hanging on the edge of the eye sockets.

The lower eyelashes were wet with tears, pitifully sticking to the lower eyelids.Two teardrops hung on the eyelashes hesitantly, not knowing whether they should fall or not.

Gojo Satoru smiled, he already had a good skin, and he was naturally good-looking when he smiled. If you ignore the black air around him that is almost materialized, now Gojo Satoru can directly shoot a bath commercial.

He pinched the back of Qianshu's neck, and without using any force, he could easily support the petite girl with one hand, and gritted his teeth: "Come on, call again, whose name were you calling just now?"

Qian Shu trembled in fright, the teardrop on the lower eyelash rolled down.The hand on the back of the neck was slightly icy, and the palm was pressed against her hot neck—the place where the human skin and the mantra came into contact, the coldness seemed to seep from Gojo Wu's palm into Qianshu's bones.

She realized that she had made a mistake, but she didn't know how terrible a man's jealousy can be.Qian Shu shrunk his neck and whispered, "I'm sorry hiccup—"

Hiccup came out.

The little girl immediately covered her mouth, tears fell out uncontrollably, and her shoulders kept shaking.

Those who don't know may think that Gojo Satoru is involved in domestic violence.

Throwing the huddled little pity onto the bed—Gojo Satoru took off his bathrobe in disgust; don't get me wrong, of course he didn't intend to do anything indescribable.

His bathrobe was soaked with water, it was too wet to wear and needed a new one.

Qian Shu rolled around on the bed, her wet hair quickly soaked the quilt and pillow.She was trembling and wanted to get up, but she couldn't get up because of the pain. Her mind, which had just been sobered up by Gojo Satoru, was soon confused by the pain.

For a while, it seemed that the whole body was burning badly, and for a while, it seemed to be cold, so cold that the bones were about to be crushed, and it hurt so much——

Gojo Satoru found his winter coat, and pulled Qianshu up from the bath towel; she didn't have much strength, and when she was pulled up, she shrank into Gojo Satoru's arms with rare docileness, trembling all over.

Gojo Satoru swears to God that he never thought about seeing it, mainly because Liuyan's observation power is too keen.

Quickly wrapping the thick coat around Qianshu, Gojo Satoru pulled the zipper to the top in one go: "79-58-90- no wonder I feel a lot heavier when I'm carrying you on my back."

"Okay, back to the topic - who am I?"

As if he was afraid that Qianshu could not see his face clearly, Gojo Satoru pressed his face very close, his blue eyes dangling in Qianshu's line of sight.Qian Shu knew that he should admit his mistake, because it was indeed his fault for admitting the wrong person.

And Gojo Satoru is a good person, and he is also his current contractor.

But she is in too much pain.The body tortured by humanity and soul can't even extend a vine, and when I open my mouth to speak, I feel pain in the bones.

She shrank back, and her whole body was tucked into Gojo Satoru's large coat, her wet short black hair pressed against her pale cheeks, cold sweat mixed with water droplets that hadn't been wiped clean.But now Qianshu has regained consciousness a lot, she knows that the person in front of her is Gojo Satoru, not Gingu.

"Five Five Enlightenments"

The little girl's voice was also trembling, she looked very pitiful.Of course Gojo Satoru had no mercy at all. He grabbed the collar of his coat and dragged the balled Chiki to the bedside; Qianshu looked docile and harmless, following his strength, he leaned softly on Wujo's legs .

Wujo Wuqu lifted up one leg, lowered his body, and Qianshu fell into his arms.

"You're afraid of me." Rubbing her hot neck, Gojo Wu said firmly, "Why are you afraid of me?"

"Mingmingjie and Hui are more dangerous, but you are afraid of me."

This was something Gojo Satoru had noticed a long time ago—when Qianshu was less than his waist height, the child had never liked to get close to him.

Qian Shu always prefers sticking to Nitro and Xia Youjie.Later, when the Fuhei siblings came, she preferred to be close to the Fuhei siblings.

Young master Wutiao wanted to break the head of his genius, but he didn't understand why Qianshu, an idiot, didn't like himself who was the most handsome and strongest?

Qianshu was in so much pain that it was difficult to speak, Wujo Wu's fingers touched the spell on her neck, and the pain and tingling current spread from the place he touched.

Sensing a tremor where his fingers touched, Gojo Satoru clearly saw goosebumps creeping up on that fair skin.

An adult with a bad personality and distorted personality, even loving someone is full of unspeakable malice - obviously the little girl is almost crying, but he can still continue to press those hot pussy with his fingertips in a vicious way, and it bulges slightly mantra.

"Don't want to talk? It seems that I really guessed right, you are very afraid of me, Qianshu—"

"Are you also afraid of your former contractor?"

"During the growing pains when the contract took effect, would you also avoid him and cry by yourself?"

The fingers on the back of the neck went down and pressed the first joint of her spine.Qian Shu is not fat, the spine joint where the slender neck connects with the shoulder and neck is covered with a thin layer of flesh, like the side of a flower bud that has just bulged.

She sobbed, resisting Gojo Satoru to continue to touch her like some kind of small animal; Gojo Satoru easily held down Chiki, the person who can usually drag any creature into eternal darkness for judgment, is now as weak as a newborn Son.

She seemed to be in a daze from the pain, she couldn't move, she could only cry, crying and crying, and subconsciously called 'Yingu' again.When Wujo Satoru heard this name, he became irritable, and the string of jealousy in his heart was tight, and he didn't know when it would be cut off.

He leaned closer to that beautiful face that was in a mess from crying, and stroked away the wet short black hair sticking together on her forehead and cheeks with one hand. The exposed fair skin was reddened. I don't know if it was because of her high body temperature. Or because I cried too hard.

Gojo Satoru was only 17 years old when he first met the little ghost Gojo Chiki.At that time, he was very conceited. He had just killed the most powerful Tianhe Shushe, and the group of old men in the upper class of the magic circle regarded him as a big brother.

Although the eldest brother usually gets scolded for nothing, but the eldest brother doesn't care.

So when the group of old men said that Qianshu was a humanoid curse with a death buff, Gojo Satoru didn't care at all.Of course he doesn't care anymore, the entire magic world is dead, and maybe even his Wutiaowu is still alive.

Why would Gojo Satoru care?

He took the little girl home and continued to let her occupy the position of his fiancee.Wujo Wu felt that he liked Qianshu, but he was not as perverted as Xia Youjie; he really thought Xia Youjie was perverted.

Although Xia Youjie is his best friend, it doesn't prevent Gojo Wu from calling him scum.

But for any normal person, who would look at his crush with that sticky and disgusting gaze?One day Xia Youjie handcuffed Qianshu with a spell, Gojo Wu thought he wouldn't be too surprised.

But now Gojo Satoru wants to take back the foreword.He thought: I actually think that normal people can be best friends with scumbags?

Of course, those who can be best friends with scum are also scum.

For example, now that Qianshu is crying so hard, Gojo Satoru doesn't feel bad at all.He squeezed Qianshu's soft and flushed face, and the palm of his hand was soon wetted by her cold sweat and tears-the twisted and vicious love, possessiveness, and jealousy in Gojo Satoru's heart were far away. Better than pity.

The intense pain finally began to subside.Qian Shu's dazed mind regained some of his ability to think, but he still shivered uncontrollably, clutching the loose sleeves of his jacket in a daze.

She could feel a man's hand resting viciously on her face, it was Gojo Satoru; in fact, Qian Shu was still a little afraid of Gojo Satoru.

She cried so much before that she could feel that her eyes were swollen, and her vision range was not as wide as before.Gojo Satoru's hand was still pinching his face, Qian Shu couldn't raise his head to look at Gojo Satoru's face in his current posture, but he instinctively felt that Gojo Satoru should be very dangerous now.

He is like a full moon bow that has been stretched to the limit, and he doesn't know whether he will shoot the arrow or make a feint in the next second.

Qian Shu naturally missed Yin Gu.Because Yin Gu will not make her afraid, Yin Gu is someone who will make Qian Shu feel at ease and depend on.

But she also knew that it was wrong to look for Yin Gu's shadow from humans other than Yin Gu.

Yin Gu taught Qian Shu very well, and taught this child all the most gentle and tolerant things.

Recovering a little bit of strength, Qian Shu got up and took the initiative to rub Gojo Wu's hand: "I'm sorry."

"I shouldn't have called Yin Gu's name at you. You are you, and Yin Gu is Yin Gu. I won't admit it wrong next time."

Her voice was still soft, and she didn't seem to have any strength.But the voice of the apology was full of sincerity, every word seemed to be an oath.

The gloom in Wujo Wu's eyes dissipated a lot in an instant.He suddenly understood how Xia Youjie endured Qian Shu's days and nights with others——

Why is it so easy to deceive?

It's so easy to deceive, so deceptive that people feel that they can easily coax this child's love away.

The tense bowstring was temporarily relaxed.

Gojo Satoru put his arms around Qianshu's shoulders as usual, the 1.9-meter-old man, his voice was like a cat: "Really? But I'm so sad, Xiaoqian actually called other men's names to me, obviously growing up too Well, even when the contract gets out of control, I was the first to rush to take care of you—"

Gojo Satoru is so good at acting like a baby.He had a pretty face, and the snow-colored soft hair rubbed against Qianshu's cheek, and was entangled with her short black hair wetly.

Qian Shu felt very embarrassed.She took the initiative to hug Wutiao Wu's neck, and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I will try my best to restrain myself, so I won't be so afraid of you."

"It's too much!"

Gojo Satoru stared at Qianshu with a full face of accusation: "Obviously you are not even afraid of Jie and Hui, so why are you afraid of me alone?"

"this"

Qian Shu scratched his cheek, and smiled dryly: "How should I put it, because Gojo Satoru is too strong - instinctively, I would be a little scared, wow!"

The suddenly enlarged handsome face in front of her startled Chiki, she stared at Gojo Satoru with wide eyes, the tips of their noses were almost touching the tips of their noses.

Then Gojo Satoru kissed her wet forehead: "Will you be scared?"

Chiki: "It's okay, maybe it's because the contract is fused, so I don't feel as scared as before."

After the growing pains are over, the existence of the contract will naturally shorten the distance between the contractor and the contractee.This point is force majeure, and it will not change just because Qian Shu is a little afraid of crazy criticism.

But this kind of force majeure is also considered a bit of an advantage, at least Qianshu feels that he is not so afraid of Wujo Wu.

Conscience of heaven and earth, Qianshu has never been so afraid of Maqima in front of her before!

Wujo Wu's crazy temperament is too similar to the two-faced Su Nuo.And Qianshu always thinks that Gojo Goto is better than Liangmen Su Nuo, so it's no wonder she's not afraid!

In the face of this kind of perverted combat power, even if he commits suicide, he might be chased by the opponent and dragged out again, okay? !

Just as Qianshu was thinking wildly, Gojo Satoru in front of him kissed the tip of her nose again: "How about this? Are you afraid?"

Qian Shu came back to his senses and touched the tip of his nose.Her curled fingers inevitably touched Gojo Satoru's face, and some soft snow-colored short hair brushed to the back of her hand.

She asked suspiciously: "Gojo Wu, do you want to be kissed by me?"

Gojo Satoru's expression froze for half a second—he didn't expect that Qianshu's brain could instantly associate such a distant thing—is this the IQ that Qianshu should have?

Then in the next half a second, he held Qianshu's cheek happily: "You can see it? That's amazing, Xiaoqian~"

"You said it earlier!"

Qian Shu heaved a sigh of relief, then bent his brows and eyes, leaned closer and kissed him at the corner of his mouth: "You're welcome, I often kiss Hui and Tsumiji too."

The girl's lips are soft and fragrant.

The bow in Wujo Wu's heart suddenly tightened again, and he gritted his teeth: "You also often kiss Fuhei?!"

After he finished speaking, he noticed the accent, and turned around to see Xia Youjie standing at the door with a kind smile.

His dormitory door was being chewed and creaked by Xia Youjie's curse spirit.