Looking at the young man whose chest was heaving with anger, Wujo Wu sat cross-legged on the carpet, propped his cheek with one hand, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why not?"

Why do you think it's okay!Would anyone really say that kind of thing with a straight face?What about your shame? !

"Qing." The young man suddenly opened his mouth, restrained his emotions just now, and his expression became serious. His eyes as clear as the sky were focused on the fresh young man opposite him, as if he wanted to engrave the face of the other party deep in his heart. With an inconspicuous sense of happiness, he whispered softly: "It's really great to see you again."

Wu Tiaoqing's hearing has always been very good, not to mention that now that he has become a curse spirit, the boy's eyes are serious, his tone is full of gratitude, and there is even a kind of indiscernible anxiety.

Panic?

Never thought that this kind of emotion would appear on the young master who has always been rebellious, Wu Tiaoqing couldn't help but tremble slightly, and stared blankly at the boy opposite.

Did he really do something wrong?

You should bid them a good farewell, whether Qingming or the young master, you should say a good farewell to them.

Maybe at that time, if we talk about the matter and say goodbye, the two people will not have such a big obsession, and they don't even know what method they used to come to the present world after a thousand years. Maybe it is because of this obsession that the relationship between them The friendship between the two has deteriorated.

The tongue is still a little numb, and the lips are also a little tingling. Wu Tiaoqing pursed his lips, and some didn't know how to face the current situation.

It's okay for Qingming, but the relationship between him and the young master...

"Young Master." Wu Tiaoqing sat on the carpet, thought for a while, and then asked tentatively: "You should know about my relationship with you, right?"

"Huh?" Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean? I'm working hard on the partnership. As long as you nod, you can confirm it now~"

Wu Tiaoqing: "..."

Brat, can you be more serious!

"As for the others~" Seeing the other person's face turn black, Gojo Satoru couldn't help laughing, waved his hands, and said nonchalantly, "I know, but what does it matter~"

He leaned in front of the young man and said with a smile: "But if you want to hear me call you brother, it's not impossible."

The boy's extremely oppressive figure came closer, Wujo Kiyoshi couldn't help but move back a little, and then heard the other party say: "It doesn't matter how many times you want to listen to it during [beep——]~"

The young man had a smirk on his face, staring at the young man with his head down, and kept saying tiger//wolf words: "Or maybe you will be more excited like this? Huh? Brother~ grow~ big~ person~"

After speaking, he waited for the young man's reaction from embarrassment with a smirk.Although he can't eat it in one bite now, it is still possible to have a mouthful. He didn't know how many nights he missed that face when he was full of embarrassment. During the day and night, the young master who gradually became abnormal licked his lower lip. , waiting with a smile.

Although I have done everything that should be done and should not be done in my dreams in those years, it is still not as good as the vivid and real person in front of me. Just a look can make him react, and the whole person seems to be suffering from As if suffering from skin hunger and thirst, I wish I could hold him in my arms and bully him. It would be best to bully him until tears filled my eyes, calling him by his name softly, saying that I would never dare to run around again.

When can I re-enact everything I did in my dream in reality, the young man smacked his lips, his eyes were filled with aftertaste, if he didn't want to hurt this person, he really wanted him to feel himself well now Hold back the anger and desire for thousands of years.

If it weren't for the fact that this person has just experienced that kind of thing...

Tsk, better not let him find that bastard.

Absolutely kill him!

The young man looked at the unresponsive young man, and called the young man's name in a sticky tone: "Qing~~"

The young man's fingers by his side suddenly clenched into fists, and suddenly he raised his head and rushed over with a vicious face, "Stinky boy!" What the hell did he learn!

The tinkling of bells rang in the room, and the young man kept waving his fists like a pussy cat, cursing: "Make you perverted, let you speak without restraint, I'll fucking beat you to death today!"

"Hey~" Gojo Satoru dodged the fist leisurely, found a gap, grabbed his wrist and turned around behind him to restrain him, hugged him into his arms, and raised his eyebrows lightly: "You're swearing, my lord brother."

"This is not a good habit, we need to change it." He lowered his head again with a smile, and blocked the young man's cursing mouth.

If it comes out all at once, it will probably ruin people.

Although he really wants to break it, it's better to be so bad that whenever he gets close, he will tremble and his whole body will soften into a puddle of mud, so he can't go anywhere.

...But the treasure that was finally found again must be taken care of carefully.

After plundering the oxygen in the young man's mouth again, the young man raised his head and looked at the other's brows and eyes that were once again covered with spring, with a bit of satisfaction and hidden deep desire in his eyes.

"Ah~" the young man suddenly sighed, buried his head on the young man's shoulders, hugged him tightly, smelled the faint aroma of wine at the tip of his nose, pressed the tip of his tongue against itchy gums, and his slightly drooping eyes were full of deep, hard-to-fill Desire//gull.

I really want to spoil people.

boom--

The whole room suddenly shook violently, and the shock was so strong that a few of the charms on the ceiling fell off.

"Tch." Gojo Goku pursed his lips unhappily, let go of the young man in his arms, expressing his dissatisfaction from the corners of his eyes and brows.

That guy Seimei came really fast, annoying.

It was not easy for him and Qing to meet each other, and he didn't know how to look at the atmosphere. He originally planned to take advantage of the victory to make Qing agree to himself.

Gojo Satoru got up from the carpet, patted the head of the young man who was sitting limply on the ground, and said with a smile: "I'll go out for a while, don't run around, Qing~"

If you don't listen to me this time, I'll really ruin you~

I don't know what pornographic//explosive thoughts are in the young man's head, but the dangerous atmosphere in the other party's tone still makes Wu Tiaoqing nod stiffly.

It wasn't until the other party left the room with lazy steps that the stiffness of his body eased a little, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Fools don't run away! tui!

……

Gojo Satoru walked out of the room, walked up the dark stairs, walked up to the platform, and came to the courtyard. As expected, he saw a very familiar figure wreaking havoc in the courtyard. He pouted, grabbed his hair and walked over. While muttering: "Why did you come so fast, I'm at a critical time."

Abe Seimei looked at his familiar attire, and when he heard the familiar tone, he squinted his eyes: "What did you do to Qing, Wu."

Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes, "Of course he's doing what he wants to do, I can't really break his leg."

Abe Qingming's eyes darkened in an instant, and he heard him muttering again: "So why are you here so fast, you don't know the timing at all, I was about to confess but I was interrupted by you."

Abe Seimei: ...Fortunately, I rushed over.

Give up, you won't agree even if you confess your love :)

Abe Seimei knew Gojo Satoru's feelings for Qing thousands of years ago. He discovered it by chance, but he already knew the relationship between the two at that time. When Qing was still there, he just regarded each other as a younger brother. After knowing the blood relationship, it is even more impossible to have that kind of emotion, so he didn't take it to heart at all.

Unexpectedly, this kid not only had a reincarnation, but also tied him up as soon as he recovered his memory. Really, he became more and more disorganized.

"I'll take Qing home." Abe Seimei said in a deep voice, Gojo Gojo paused, and raised his eyelids to look at him, "This is his home."

The location they are in now is the Gojo house located in Shangjing, Kyoto thousands of years ago. The basement is something he prepared thousands of years ago. What's missing, it's better to say that this is just right, otherwise he might have to be rough to restrict the opponent's actions, and he doesn't want that kind of situation.

Abe Seimei frowned: "Since you know the relationship between the two of you, you should also know that it is impossible for Qing to be with you..."

"That kind of relationship is fine anyway." Gojo Satoru interrupted a little irritably, "Don't say that I have no blood relationship with him at all, even if it is the body a thousand years ago, I like him and I am brothers with him. It doesn't matter at all, okay? I'm not fucking in love because of blood relationship."

"Why you can like it, I have to be disqualified from the beginning because of that inexplicable thing, don't you think it's strange?"

Gojo Wujo scratched his hair angrily, looked straight into the other person's eyes, and said word by word: "I like him, and I fell in love with him thousands of years ago."

"I am the same as you, Qingming. Even in Qingxin's heart, we are just standing on the same starting line. Even if he refuses, I may not necessarily accept you, so put away your owner's attitude, he It doesn't belong to me now, but it definitely doesn't belong to you!"

Hearing these words, Abe Seimei slowly clenched the fingers hanging by his side, the emotion on his face subsided a little, he was silent for a moment, and his tone was slightly cold: "In this case, you should let people out to compete fairly, not like Now he keeps people locked up without saying a word and even disregarding his own wishes."

"I'm not stupid." Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes, "You came here to spend so long with him to develop a relationship, of course I want to, this is fair competition, okay?"

Abe Seimei: ...

It is really impossible to evaluate the state of this person's brain circuit, Abe Seimei took out the talisman with a blank face.

Since it doesn't make sense, let's take him out after a beating.

"Do you want to do it?" Gojo Wu raised his eyebrows, his face was full of fighting spirit, "I'm not afraid of you, sir."

...

Loud rumbling noises could be heard, and the closed room on the ground floor kept vibrating because of the battle between the two of them. Gojo Kiyoshi struggled to maintain his balance, and searched for a way out of the room.

The only exit to the entire room is the closed door, but there is not even a keyhole on the door. The door is completely flat and cannot be pushed. I don’t know why. The young master blocked his view when he went out just now. What the hell did it do to open the door.

Wu Tiaoqing pressed the center of his brows irritably, and the chain on his feet couldn't be opened, and the other end was tied to a pillar, and he couldn't open it without a key.

It would be great if the magic power on his body could be used, this kind of thing could be cut off casually.

Wujo Qing clicked his tongue, sat cross-legged on the carpet, looked around, and tried hard to think of a way out.

When he can go out, he will definitely kill that kid.

I don't know what kind of messy things I was thinking all day, and I didn't see it like this when I was in Heian-kyo. Could it be that I was polluted by the dirty things of this world?

Wu Tiaoqing couldn't help being a little skeptical, and even felt that this possibility was very high.

If I can still see my aunt, why not just tie that kid up and send him to my aunt and ask her to help me purify it?

boom--

The more violent vibration than before caused Wujo Qing's body to lie unsteadily on the ground for an instant, and after barely getting up, he was stunned for a moment when he saw the falling talisman in front of him.

Wujo Qing raised his head. It seemed that because of the vibration outside, many spells attached to the ceiling and walls were shaken down. When the vibration subsided, Wujo Qing's eyes lit up as he felt the magic power in his body start to move slowly, and he got up quickly .

The curse pattern that clings to the hand seems to come alive, rising from the skin, wrapping around the arm, going down the arm, and condensing on the hand, forming a two-foot-eight-inch long sword with a bright red blade.

Wu Tiaoqing held the handle of the knife, twisted the sword flower in his hand a few times, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

Brat, wait to be beaten!

The author has something to say:

The young master is now probably a combination of a thousand years ago and reincarnation. With the memories of both sides, he acts even more in his own way. He originally wanted to lock people up to cultivate feelings and collect some interest first. He didn't really plan to do anything. He knew Qing doesn't have that kind of affection for him now, and with the pride of the young master, he can't do anything coercive, and when he witnessed Qing's death with his own eyes, he wants to protect him more than hurt him now.

Qingming really doesn't pay attention to people. He can see Qing's inexplicable indulgence towards the young master in the way he got along with him thousands of years ago. Relationship, just, hello brother-in-law, jpg

Speaking of which, it was the same before Seimei, treating the young master as a younger brother.

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