After exposing myself, I was approached by my best friend

As dusk approached, the sky became darker and darker, and a layer of warm colors hung from the sky, which made Tokyo, which had been snowed all day, not so cold.

The light in the quiet room was dim, and the orange light through the paper door added a bit of color to the room, and also softened the white.

Sunglasses fell on the tatami on one side, snow-white hair wrapped around his arms intimately, Gojo Wu looked at the person on his body, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, he forgot to resist for a moment, and couldn't help but think of what Xia Youjie and Jiarui Nizi said in his mind.

He admitted that he was getting hungry.

Gojo Kiyoshi, who had a not-so-good dream and was awakened by a wave of malice, was full of impatience. After restraining the person, he squinted his eyes. His blurred vision was not clear, and he couldn't help lowering his head. The gun in his hand/ The gun was pressed against the opponent's forehead.

"Who sent you here?"

He didn't hear a response, so he clicked his tongue, feeling that the people on Gongmi's side should be kicked back to the headquarters for training and released before they were released, but they were actually mixed in.

After waiting for a while and still not hearing a response, Wu Tiaoqing's finger was about to move on the trigger, and his lingering voice seemed to be whispering to his lover: "I'll count to three, if you still don't want to say it, go down and say it. "

"one."

The muzzle of the gun had a red mark on his forehead. It was obviously a very dangerous situation, but Gojo Satoru's focus was not on the cold pistol/gun on his head. As the opponent lowered his head, the distance between the two became very close. His powerful face is almost close at hand, and the eyelashes on the drooping eyelids are like two small brushes, thin and dense.

The faint scent of wine radiated from the other party, lingering around the tip of the nose. He obviously didn't like that smell, but Gojo Satoru felt a little drunk, so that he couldn't take his eyes off the other party's slightly parted lips.

"two."

The bright red tongue was looming, the heat from the two people's breaths was entangled, and the places where the limbs touched also began to feel slightly hot. He saw the corners of the mouth of the person on him slowly rising, the extremely beautiful face and the dangerous body around him. The temperament made Gojo Satoru even breathe lightly.

So fucking hot.

Not only is he hungry now, but he's almost starved to death.

"three……"

A second before the trigger was pulled, someone grabbed his wrist, and before he could react, the pistol/gun was snatched away, and then the world spun, and in the blink of an eye, the positions of the two were upside down.

Hitting the back of his head on the tatami, Wujoqing took a deep breath, and then his wrist was grabbed and pressed on top of his head. The force was so strong that he couldn't help frowning, and stared at the person on him dangerously. Unfortunately, he still could only see a ball Blurred phantom.

"Who are you."

"Dare to do something on Vongola's territory, it's quite courageous."

Seeing that the situation was reversed and the person who was restrained under him was still calm and composed, Wujo Wu raised his eyebrows and couldn't help whistling.

This guy is really, really appetizing.

The current posture of the two is a bit bad. The young man with snow skin and red lips is pressed under him, his arms are placed on top of his head, and his long hair is spread behind him. The tall young man is squeezed between two slender thighs. Smiling with interest, he lowered his body a little, stared at the person below, and shouted with a smile: "Hey, you really plan to shoot."

The familiar voice made Wujoqing slightly startled. "Young master..." Master?

"Anyway, we only met in the morning, as for forgetting so soon?"

No.

The brows that had just relaxed frowned again, "Why are you here?"

Like a domestic cat with teeth and claws, it became docile instantly when it heard the voice of its owner, but it exploded again when it realized that it had recognized the wrong person.

Witnessing the other party's emotional changes, Gojo Satoru squinted his eyes, feeling a little upset, the unfinished address was automatically completed in his mind, he licked his teeth, and looked at the other party's face and body: "Then What is the young master of the aquatic company?"

"What's your relationship with him?"

"Subordinate? Lover? Lover?"

The more he said, the more outrageous it became. When he thought of the relationship between the other party and that poor young master, the burning anger in his heart made him question non-stop like a boyfriend who caught his lover cheating on him, and his tone became more and more angry.

Wutiao Qingting is inexplicable, what a mess, what kind of young master of a fishery company, is he still a lover?Is there something wrong with this person?

"Who did you entrust to come here?"

He frowned and asked, what happened in the morning made him understand that this person who has the same appearance and voice as the young master should also be on that side, and has nothing to do with Maifa, so it is unlikely to be a killer sent by Italy.

"Entrustment??" Gojo Gojo raised his eyebrows. "Who can invite me?"

The extremely arrogant tone, even if he couldn't see the other person's expression clearly, Wu Tiaoqing could imagine that there must be an extremely contemptuous and disdainful expression on that face now, which made him fall silent. Guys with the same face are equally as flat as hell.

"You haven't answered me yet, what is your relationship with that young master!"

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Wu Tiaoqing moved his hand, but found that he couldn't pull it back at all, feeling a little impatient. "Although I don't know how you got in, since it wasn't someone else's hired killer, go out now, I don't think I've seen it before."

Even though he was pinned down and unable to move, and was in a completely disadvantaged situation, he seemed to be the one who had taken the initiative, with a calm expression on his face, as if he was sure that the other party would not do anything to him. He was calm and impressive. ready to move.

Gojo Satoru touched the itchy teeth, squinted his eyes and looked at the person under him, looking at the impatient but increasingly alluring face of the other person, the evil beast in his heart opened his teeth and claws.

This person had no idea that even if it wasn't the messy killer he was talking about, what he was facing was... a man who had plans for him.

This picture of completely ignoring people and being defenseless makes people feel malicious in their hearts, and their desires are rampant.

I want to see that he can no longer maintain the composure on his face, his eyes are red and stained with lust.

That face was full of seductive tide//redness and unbearable passion// desire, the red lips overflowed with overwhelmed pleading, and the hoarse voice made melodious moans and low sobs.

As the sun set, the afterglow of the setting sun slanted in the room. The tall young man turned his back to the light, and his clear blue eyes became more and more obscure, like a deep and quiet deep sea that hides fierce beasts.

The young man under him was completely blocked by him, completely unable to touch the setting sun, only the tails of white hair spread on the tatami mat, dyed with a little orange warmth by the afterglow.

An unspeakable atmosphere gradually spread in the room, Gojo Satoru felt as if his spirit had been divided into two people, one kept clamoring in his mind, possessing him, marking his body and mind as his, let him He didn't dare to be so contemptuous like now, and didn't take himself seriously.

The other kept saying calm down, you just met, you don't even know each other's name, don't be impulsive, or you'll become a pervert.

He looked at the increasingly impatient eyebrows and eyes of the person below him, and listened to the voice in his head, but the other person's name seemed to be engraved in his soul, ready to be pronounced.

"……clear."

This person should be his, no matter how long time has passed or what has happened, they are already one.

Every inch of this person should belong to him.

"Qing." He called the other party's name in a low voice. What Wujo Qing, whose vision was blurred, didn't see was that the boy's face, which he thought was just a coincidence with the young master, was now full of faces he was familiar with. , exactly the same expression as that person.

In the gradually darkened room, the tall boy slowly lowered his head, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his slightly longer white eyelashes trembled slightly. His gaze was fixed on the empty and unfocused eyes, not knowing what was going on. things for youth.

The slightly parted red lips are like an apple prepared by a poisonous snake, exuding a deadly temptation, attracting people to want to taste the taste in their mouths.

The young man was like Adam who was bewitched in the Garden of Eden, only the apple exuding a seductive fragrance was left in his eyes, and he approached a little bit as if he was bewitched.

The blurry shadow in front of my eyes was approaching, the sound of breathing from my ears became clearer, and I could even feel a little heat spraying on my face, Wu Tiaoqing frowned slightly, and tilted his head in some discomfort, but his jaw was pinched, his eyes couldn't help but open wide.

"you……"

"Okay, that's it."

A third person's voice suddenly sounded in the room, and then he felt that the suppressed person disappeared, and there was the sound of something heavy hitting the door panel.

Xia Youjie withdrew his outstretched legs, squatted down and helped the young man on the tatami to sit up, looked at the other's unfocused eyes and slightly bewildered expression, glanced at the person kicked aside by him, and clicked his tongue lightly. With a sound, he also said where this person went, but unexpectedly...

He was speechless for a while, but now was not the time to settle accounts with the other party. Xia Youjie smiled at the young man beside him, and asked softly, "Are you all right? Are you injured?"

Wujo Qing shook his head, and the familiar tone in his ears made him recognize that this person should be the black-haired boy who was with the person just now. He lowered his eyebrows and replied with a smile, "It's okay, thank you."

"I'm really sorry." Xia Youjie looked at the smile on the other person's face, his eyes flickered slightly, "That guy didn't mean anything malicious, but he didn't have a brain, and he did things without thinking, which caused you trouble."

The slightly familiar sentence made Wu Tiao Qing silent, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He didn't have a mouth in the morning and now he didn't have a brain. He really wanted to ask what kind of strange creature that person was.

Tucao is Tucao, what he cares more is why these two people appear here.

"Master Qing." Cao Bi's voice came from outside the door, "The doctor hired by Mr. Li Baoen has arrived and is waiting for you in the medical room."

The three people in the room were stunned at the same time.

"Hired...doctor?"

"Are you the young master of the aquatic company?"

Wutiaoqing opened his mouth, a flash of lightning flashed through his mind, and he felt a little powerless to complain, what the hell is a fishery company, Li Baoen, is this how you blackmail your family?Pengo Lie is not a clam.

But facing outsiders, he could only force a smile: "If you are talking about the one who needs to see a doctor, it should be me."

Now it was Xia Youjie's turn to be speechless, he glanced at his classmate who was squatting on the ground pretending to be dead, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, what is this idiot doing, who the hell is he who came to offend the money master, if Nitro knew, tsk.

He squeezed his itchy fingers, hoping to save some face, and said to the young man with poor eyesight, "I'll take you there."

"Thank you, just go to the door."

It was getting dark, and there was no light in the room, which was fine for normal people, but for Wujoqing, his sight was like a thick mosaic, and all he could see was a blurry shadow. It's not a good feeling, especially for someone who's had a hard time getting the light and then lost it again.

The smile on his face faded a lot, his slightly drooping eyes looked a little depressed, he didn't know why his mood changed, Xia Youjie didn't know what to say, he helped him up from the ground silently, and sent him to the door.

Kusakabe frowned when he saw the extra people in the room. "My lord, is this?"

"The guest who came with the doctor, I was a little curious and chatted for a while, you ask someone to make some tea for you, and turn on the light by the way."

Cao Bi looked at the surrounding sky, then looked at the other party's eyes, and pursed his lower lip: "Yes."

Wu Tiaoqing smiled at the people around him: "Please run for a while, let's rest here first." After speaking, he stretched out his hand a little uncomfortable, Cao Bi raised his arm and let him put it on it.

Wu Tiaoqing sighed, his eyesight declined too fast, if the doctor couldn't do anything about it, he might not be able to see at all by tomorrow morning.

Cao Bi carefully led them to the medical room. Xia Youjie looked at the backs of the two at the door. He huddled in the corner motionless, like a wooden stake.

Xia Youjie squatted down, his narrow eyes were too sharp: "Are you a pervert?"

"The brain is full of water?"

"Sperm brains don't even look at the place."

"You still want to fall in love? I almost called the police just now."

"If I didn't send you in for a few years, I still read it for the sake of my classmates."

The white-haired boy covered in knives took a deep breath, wiped his face vigorously, raised his head, and said to his companion with a serious expression: "Jie, I suspect that person is not human."

"..." Xia Youjie narrowed his eyes, "Say it."

"When I saw him, I was completely wrong, as if I was a different person, and there were some inexplicable things in my mind." Gojo Wu stroked his chin and pondered: "That guy, it can't be some kind of spirit or curse. Has the spirit changed?"

Looking at his serious thinking, it seemed that he really thought so, Xia Youjie breathed out, got up, took out his phone, moved his fingers quickly on it, pressed dial, put the phone in his ear with a blank expression side.

"Hi, hello, here is a pervert who broke into other people's homes and sexually harassed her."

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Xia Youjie: What should I do when I suddenly find out that my classmate is a pervert? I'm waiting online. I'm in a hurry.