Ten years later, the age of these two people has definitely regressed back to elementary school, no, this is the level of the kindergarten class!

Jiu Jinpo covered her head and walked angrily ahead, completely ignoring the two people behind.

The previous conductor turned his gaze around the three of them, and then looked at the reddish eye sockets of the white-haired boy.

Hey!

The conductor said that he ate a big mouthful of melon.

The car in his heart drove 180 miles on the highway, but in fact it was just the strongest combination that bumped his head together and pissed Gouzi. Fight with eyes.

Jiu Jinpo felt that his head must be red, but the two people behind were still staring at each other, not knowing that they came up to coax the dog.

Forget about Gojo Satoru, Lian Jie has been brought down by him!

He walked forward angrily, stepping hard on the ground and making a loud patter.

"Po, does it still hurt?" Xia Youjie finally realized that the most important thing now is not to hold back each other with Wujo Wu, he was not holding each other back, but was dragged by Wujo Wu to fly backward together.

"It hurts." Jiu Jinpo muttered, "What the hell are you doing?"

"I'm sorry." He apologized sincerely, approached him and blew lightly on the young man's forehead twice: "Go back and find Nitro to heal you."

"... That's too exaggerated." Jiu Jinpo paused.

If you really go to the high school to find a home for nitro, I'm afraid you won't be able to find the injury after waiting.

"As an apology, how about I give you a massage at night?" Xia Youjie thought for a while: "I learned it on a special trip."

"Do you want a massage or something else?" Gojo Satoru interjected.

"Massage, of course." Xia Youjie sneered, "Do you think everyone's thoughts are as dirty as yours?"

Seeing that they were about to quarrel again, Jiu Jinpo had the foresight to reach out to separate them in time this time: "Stop arguing, stop arguing, or if you are arguing here, I will go back to sleep."

"The apology is also counted on me." Gojo Wu stroked his chin and thought for a while: "Why don't you buy some delicious food for Po..."

Kou Ke, Gojo Satoru is only at this level.

Xia Youjie clicked his tongue in his heart.

Now Jiujinpo doesn't feel hungry, but it's not as easy to coax as before.

"I figured it out, since Po has a grudge against the two-faced Su Nuo, I'll steal his fingers for you to eat." Gojo Wu clapped his hands together: "There are still a few fingers on Gaozhuan's side, but I'm worried that Youruto ate too much. It will soon cause an irreversible impact, so it will be sealed there for the time being."

Jiu Jinpo's eyes lit up.

"If you can really give me your finger, you and Jie will not be held accountable for deliberately bumping my head." He nodded reservedly.

"...I didn't hit your head on purpose." Xia Youjie supported his forehead.

Jiu Jinpo turned his head and snorted.

Puppy Gou is very innocent. If you accidentally step on his tail when you get up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet, you will feel that you stepped on him on purpose. This time in the Ferris wheel, you must have bumped his head on purpose.

Gojo Satoru smiled and said: "Then it's settled."

He handed the Kikufu in his hand to Jiujinpo: "Then I'll come to you tomorrow~"

With the strongest swipe, he teleported away, without giving Xia Youjie a chance to refute.

A vein appeared on Xia Youjie's forehead. Looking at Jiujinpo who was blinking blankly, he began to think about where to hide the dog tomorrow so that Wujo Wu would not find it.

"Jie, let's go back too." Jiu Jinpo tugged at his sleeve.

"Yes." Xia Youjie nodded.

He can't teleport, just as Jiu Jinpo also wanted to take a look at the transportation, so he led the dog to take the tram.

Although it is not the time to get off work, there are still many people in the tram. Jiu Jinpo looked around curiously: "It seems to be very different from ten years ago."

"Technology has advanced a lot." Xia Youjie hummed.

"Does Jie still not like ordinary people?" Jiu Jinpo asked in a low voice.

Xia Youjie didn't speak, and stretched out his hand to gently touch Jiu Jinpo's head.

When he was at his most emotional, he did have the idea of ​​killing all ordinary people, but it didn't last long.

Human beings are diverse, and he naturally knows this. There are existences full of humanity, and there are hopeless garbage.He has always been aware that among the people he and all the conjurers desperately saved, there are people who are not qualified to be saved.

But he didn't want to kill ordinary people because he hated all ordinary people—of course, he hated some monkeys from the bottom of his heart, but that was just a way to exterminate the curse spirit.

——99 The two methods of exterminating the curse spirit that Ji told him at the beginning are to make the magic power of all mankind disappear and let all mankind learn to control the magic power.

He just derived the idea of ​​killing all ordinary people from the first method, but due to the high difficulty in implementing it, and the extreme idea that was only superimposed due to various reasons, he quickly gave up and turned to Instead, focus on Tianyuan.

Tianyuan's enchantment increases the probability of conjurers appearing, but the number of curses also increases. In other parts of the world, curses are very rare, and the key to this must be Tianyuan.

"Jie?" Seeing that he had been silent, Jiujinpo leaned over: "What are you thinking?"

"It's okay." Xia Youjie shook his head.

A lot of people came in suddenly at this station. It seemed that the students' club activities had just ended, and the carriage was packed to the brim.

They stood by the door of the carriage, and Xia Youjie stretched out his hand to pull him into his arms when the crowds rushed in.

"Be careful not to be washed away." Jiu Jinpo heard him whisper in her ear.

Gouzi had no objection to this, and obediently curled up in his arms, and very consciously put his arms around his waist.

When the car started, he turned his head to look at the dense crowd of people around him, and then looked at his position again, and let out a huff.

"Jie." He tiptoed into Xia Youjie's ear and said, "Do you feel that our current position is very similar to the position of the protagonist in the TV series when he is on the bus?"

He summed up solemnly: "The heroine was rushed to the corner by the crowd, and the hero used his arm to circle her standing position, or when she was harassed by a pervert, the hero appeared heroically to stop the idiot's behavior."

Xia Youjie guessed it was the TV series he watched when he was bored in the dormitory. It was a little funny, and his heart moved: "Do you think I am the hero or the idiot in the TV series?"

"Jie is definitely not an idiot." Jiu Jinpo said with certainty: "A idiot will disregard the hostess' wishes and touch her breasts, waist or buttocks. Jie won't do that."

After finishing speaking, he felt that something was wrong, and blinked his eyes: "And I'm not the heroine in a TV series, I'm a boy."

Xia Youjie's arms around his waist tightened slightly: "A cute boy is also very dangerous on the tram."

Jiu Jinpo looked at him in some confusion, and suddenly let out a slight moan.

Xia Youjie's hand easily slipped under the loose hem and rubbed against his waist.

The palm of an adult man is broad and thick, with thin calluses on the pads of his fingers, and there is a slight itchiness when he scratches his skin.Jiu Jinpo shrank subconsciously, but hid even more in the opponent's arms.

Xia Youjie laughed softly at his reaction.

"Don't touch it, it's so itchy." Jiu Jinpo whispered: "And why are you touching me all of a sudden?"

"Isn't this what idiots do?" Xia Youjie chuckled in his ear, "stroking the waist, chest and buttocks."

The chest was too exciting for him, Xia Youjie tentatively lowered his hand, but Jiujinpo pressed it down: "No, if someone sees it here, Jie will become an idiot!"

"Po means that it's fine if you're not here?" Xia Youjie picked out the key point in the words.

Gouzi blinked: "During the prototype, Jie must have touched it."

He paused: "But touching the butt is a bit strange. If Jie wants to touch it, he can touch my stomach or tail. They are both soft."

Xia Youjie's movements froze slightly.

It seems that Gouzi hasn't enlightened at all, and his current behavior doesn't make much sense.

He took his hand out, subconsciously twisting his fingers in aftertaste.

The 27-year-old adult man is naturally not as innocent as DK. He just pets his tail every night when he sleeps with him. However, it seems that he still has a long way to go if he wants to truly make the dog a delicacy between his lips and teeth.

Although it is not difficult to trick the dog into bed, Xia Youjie still hopes that their intimate behaviors are based on love after Jiujinpo understands the meaning.

The tram has arrived.

The house used to raise dogs is in the suburbs, and it can't be reached by tram, but he just took Jiu Jinpo to experience the means of transportation ten years later, and the road after that would naturally take him with a spell.

In fact, mantras are usually not used when traveling, after all, there is a risk of being seen by ordinary people, but Xia Youjie does not want people in the Panxing Sect to discover the existence of Jiujinpo for the time being.

Jiu Jinpo leaned lazily on him, feeling the breeze blowing across her cheeks, thoughtfully: "Everyone doesn't seem to have changed much in ten years."

"Really?" Xia Youjie raised his eyebrows, "It's good for Po to think so, but people will always change. If you think that there is no change, it means that the other party has concealed the change from you. Po must be more careful."

"Is it the same for Jie?" Jiu Jinpo looked up at him.

The man sitting on the mantra was much more mature than he remembered, and his figure was taller and taller, but when he looked at other people, there was always a slight coldness in his eyes.

"What does Po think?" Xia Youjie looked at him with a smile.

Jiu Jinpo felt that his expression now looked like a big fox, with a bunch of bad intentions.

"I don't know." Jiu Jinpo puffed his face, tentatively asking for confirmation: "Anyway, Jie won't hurt me."

"Of course." Xia Youjie said.

There is no harm in putting a collar on a dog.

After getting the guarantee, Jiu Jinpo immediately felt relieved, continued to lean on Xia Youjie, and said with great interest: "Tomorrow Mr. Wutiao said that he would bring me two-faced Su Nuo fingers. If it is true, I must eat in front of him. He feels the danger of the world!"

The more he thought about it, the happier he became: "This is the turn of Feng Shui. When he deliberately starved me and threw me into the forest from the sky, he definitely didn't expect this day to come!"

Xia Youjie looked at his bling bling blue eyes, and indulged, "I have a few here too, you can eat them together."

The author has something to say: blueberry yogurt!danger!

In fact, according to Jie Ge's thinking, the normal development should be: after touching the dog's waist and pp, the dog curled up in his arms with tears in his eyes and said no

Actual development: Gouzi: The pp fur is not easy to touch, the fur on the stomach and tail is softer, let me touch it when I get home!

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