your fiancée is awesome

Cafe.

Naohua looked sideways out of the glass window, and across a long distance, there was no movement on the battlefield they had originally planned.He took the trouble to ask Fyodor again: "Did Machma succeed?"

Fyodor stirred the coffee sleepily, the cup of coffee had completely gone cold, and Fyodor seemed a little uninterested: "I don't know, maybe."

He stared at the undulating vortex in the coffee cup, and there was a small bug struggling in the center of the vortex.Fyodor seemed to have discovered something interesting in an instant, and gently brought the spoon closer to the center of the vortex.

The worm sensed the only stable thing in the vortex, and quickly climbed up to the edge of the iron spoon, panting wetly.Fyodor curled the corner of his mouth, and casually started another topic: "You said that you have arranged the body of the double-faced Su Nuo, so when will the double-faced Su Nuo be resurrected?"

Naohua is still staring out the window, his expression looks a little unpredictable: "It will be soon, and you won't be kept waiting for too long. I can assure you that this is an unprecedented and wonderful drama."

These curse spirits have planned a grand drama for thousands of years, and of course it will end perfectly.

But Feordo was obviously not interested in these things.He seemed to be tired of playing, so he picked up the spoon—the bug was still crouching on the edge of the spoon, and Fyodor stuffed the spoon into the coffee pot with a blank expression: "Really? But your companion seems to be still Deep in the prison of conjurers, waiting for your rescue."

He means real people.

Naohua smiled slightly: "That's just part of our plan. Mr. Fyodor, the new world you've been looking forward to is right in front of you. Please believe in our cooperation—it won't be interesting."

At the same time as he said these words, Naohua retreated suddenly, and the table in front of him and the place where he was originally sitting were both destroyed by unknown forces!Fyodor tilted his head, a regretful expression appeared on his pale face: "Oh, what a pity, it's just a little bit close."

He didn't seem to have the slightest sense of backstabbing his allies, and he was still lazy: "But you can't escape. Your companions have been scattered, and no one can save you."

Brain was not surprised by Fyodor's betrayal.He had expected that this person was not credible, but he didn't expect that Fyodor would do it so soon—after distanced himself from this dangerous man, he gritted his teeth: "Mr. Remember you said we have a common goal"

"Shh-"

Fyodor pressed an index finger to his lips, and smiled: "Listen, the corpse is talking."

Naohua suddenly widened his eyes!At this time, the world in front of his eyes suddenly spun, and his headless corpse appeared in his sight!

Because the speed of being beheaded was too fast, so fast that this body couldn't react to being beheaded!

The moment the head landed, Naohua's first reaction was to transfer the body.As long as the main body is not dead, revenge can be taken slowly - as soon as this idea appeared in the consciousness, Brainstorm felt a slender hand pressing on his main body!

Makima captured the grotesque spirit, using demonic powers.She smiled at Naohua, and she wore her own coat over the police uniform.The coat was black, and the hem of the coat was dripping blood: "Goodbye."

Brain Flower's body was instantly torn apart in Maqima's palm!

Let go of her hand, and the sticky blood spread from her white palm.Fyodor lazily leaned against the window frame, turned his head and looked out of the chaotic window: "Everyone in the world has sins."

Maqima took over the words like a stream of goodness: "There is no place where evil exists at all, there is only a new world."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Fyodor picked up the completely cold coffee and toasted Machima—the moment he toasted, the window was smashed open by a powerful impact!

Countless glass shards scattered, Fyodor dodged swiftly.Even though he was already very fast, a wound was inevitably cut on his cheek by the broken glass.

The bright blood color formed a strong contrast with his pale skin, and the thin boy looked extremely fragile amid countless broken glass pieces.Because Maqima was standing far away, she was not affected by it—she looked at the man squatting on the window, and smiled unsurprisingly: "You have finally arrived, Mr. Gojo."

"I found a human being colluding with the magic spirit here. The power system used by the other party is not the power system I am familiar with, so I guess that the other party may be a magician, so I will notify you immediately~"

Fyodor wiped off the blood on his face with his thumb, and his dark red eyes were lifeless to the point of feeling hopeless.

Gojo Satoru is tall.The excellent height advantage allows him to easily overlook the whole room even if he is squatting on the window sill: "Really? I'm really bothering Miss Macchima, I'll kill this strange guy right away—poof! Don't you think so?" Think I'm going to say that?"

"Sorry, I'm not going to play with you anymore."

He pulled down the blindfold, revealing a blue pupil: "Because I'm really angry this time. So please, all of you, go to hell—"

-

"Huh?!"

The heartbeat under the palm of his hand was so fierce that Qianshu forgot what he should say. Xia Youjie grabbed her wrist and moved her fingers a little uneasy: "Do you like me?"

Xia Youjie didn't give Qian Shu a chance to misunderstand or struggle to understand: "Yes, I like you. It's not an ordinary liking, it's a liking between lovers, it's wanting to be with you forever, getting married, wanting To have a child, I want to be liked by you."

"Or, more bluntly, I love you."

He looked at Qian Shu, his usual calm demeanor was gone.At this moment Xia Youjie was waiting for Qian Shu's reply, like a death row prisoner waiting for his amnesty.

The amnesty is in Qianshu's hands, and she seems to have finally realized what kind of power she holds in her hands.She cautiously asked Xia Youjie back: "If I reject you, will you be sad?"

In fact, Qian Shu couldn't understand the kind of feelings that Xia Youjie said.But she was not completely incomprehensible, at least she knew that both Xia Youjie and Fu Heihui had similar feelings towards her.

But the strange thing is that the same confession, when it comes from Fu Heihui's mouth and Xia Youjie's mouth, gives people a completely different feeling.The love Xia Youjie confides is obviously frank and moving, but Qian Shu's powerful sixth sense makes her feel that Xia Youjie is more dangerous.

Xia Youjie's hand holding Qianshu's wrist tightened suddenly.He lowered his eyes and looked away from Qianshu - he had handsome eyebrows, but he suddenly restrained his expression, looking lost and pitiful.

Xia Youjie didn't even need to say anything, as long as he put on such a disappointed expression, the lethality against Qianshu was as high as [-]%.

She hastily added: "I, I, I'm not trying to reject you——I'm a little, a little bit overwhelmed! Ah, it's not that I can't respond, but I'm not enlightened, and I can't give you back the same love. It's fair, so I can't promise you"

Xia Youjie's drooping eyelashes suddenly lifted up again, and his long and narrow Danfeng eyes suddenly lit up again: "If you are enlightened, will you agree to me?"

He relaxed the hand holding Qianshu's wrist, and when his eyes lit up, it seemed that his whole body was emitting a bodhisattva-like halo—Qianshu gasped, thinking to himself, who can stand it?

It's like a big black cat that is usually cold and mature, but suddenly falls in your palm, revealing its belly coquettishly.As a deep human lover, Qian Shu has absolutely no way of rejecting such a good-looking human being who will act like a baby!

Just when Qian Shu was in a daze, an arm crossed her shoulder and easily wrapped around her neck; Qian Shu was pulled back and leaned into someone's arms.She blinked her eyes and woke up from the state of daze. She was no stranger to this embrace——

As his contractor, Qian Shu actually has a special feeling for Gojo Satoru.But this kind of induction is one-way induction: that is, Qianshu can sense the contractor, but the contractor cannot sense Qianshu.

She raised her head and looked at Gojo Satoru's chin: "When did you come back?"

She still remembered that Wutiao Satoru had sent her a message before, clearly chasing a certain demon.

Gojo Satoru smelled blood on his body, but his face was very rosy, and he didn't look like he was injured.Because he didn't wear a blindfold, his short snow-colored hair drooped naturally, and there was a smile on that doll's face: "If I don't come back again, will my fiancée run away with someone else?"

When he said this, Wujo Wu took a special look at Xia Youjie.Xia Youjie was still holding Qianshu's wrist, and Qianshu's palm was pressed against his chest - it has to be said that although this posture is not ambiguous, it also inexplicably carries an aura of pure love.

Gojo Satoru looked very obtrusive, and even wished to use magic to separate the two of them.

Xia Youjie showed a harmless smile again, his fingertips were concealed and provocative, and lightly stroked the inside of Qianshu's wrist: "Fiancee? Wu, did you make a mistake? As an existence that is about to change the magic world , casually listening to those old men's promise marriage contract will play a bad role in leading the way."

"Who told you I married her because of the engagement?"

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows—this man showed his usual insolent and extraordinarily conceited smile, the arms around Qianshu's neck moved down, and wrapped around her waist in a natural way: "I like her."

Qian Shu: "Huh?"

She shuddered, and her attention was suddenly forced to withdraw from Wutiao Wu's eyes, and an almost terrified expression appeared on her beautiful face: "No, your liking is the same as Xia Youjie, it's to be with Xia Youjie. The kind of love I got married, right?"

Gojo Satoru lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were very long, and they were as beautiful as snow white as his hair.The snow-white and long eyelashes made the blue pupils more beautiful, like expensive sapphires.

The pair of 'sapphires' that looked ridiculously expensive, with a smile, the voice echoed in Qianshu's ear: "What do you think?"

Deadly rhetorical question.

Qian Shu struggled to look away from Gojo Wu's face, opposite to his eyes was Xia Youjie's pectoral muscles.

Her hand was still on it.

Qian Shu moved his wrist, trying to pull his hand out, but he didn't move.Xia Youjie's hand strength is not ordinary, but Qian Shu, who maintains a normal human form, is not his opponent at all in terms of strength.

There is no way to take the hand away.Under Xia Youjie's palm, there was the sound of his beating heart.

And what Qian Shu leaned against was Gojo Goto's thumping heartbeat.

The two kinds of heartbeats overlapped, thumping and blending into Qianshu's blood.For some reason, she felt that the temperature of her whole body was rising, and the tips of her ears were as hot as if they were skewered on a barbecue grill.

She swallowed: "I think it should, don't you?"

"Wujo Wu, didn't you swear that you won't marry me?"

chirp——

Gojo Satoru bent down, and kissed Qianshu's hot ear tip with warm lips: "I guessed wrong."

When kissing the tip of her ear, Gojo Satoru showed that successful prank-like smile again: "Well~ As a reliable adult who has the courage to admit mistakes, I take back what I said before."

"I like you because I want to marry you and want you to be my wife's favorite."