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It is snowing in winter, and a snowflake melts silently in the palm of your hand.

Such a soft and wet touch seems not enough to describe the throbbing of that kiss.

It's more like the dew falling from the lotus leaf after the rain wets a tender stamen, and it's like the wind in the mountains wakes up the ripples.

One touch away.

What is this doing? !Yukimi Mieda pupil earthquake.

She spread out her palms to share the magical magic with Gojo Satoru as if asking for credit, but she didn't expect him to bend over suddenly.

The kiss was too light and too fast, like a dream performed in bubbles, like a secret illusion.

What surprised Xuejian Weizhi even more was that she didn't react at all. From being held by her fingertips to the separation of her thin lips and palms, there was a moment when the rhythm was completely out of her control.

For a girl who has been through the flames of war all year round, it is a fatal mistake that should not have occurred.

After Gojo Satoru let go of her hand, her fingers curled up uncomfortably, and the heat spread to her limbs and bones.

It sounded slow, but in fact it was a very fast process, and Xue Jian Weizhi came back to her senses.

Zhizhi hamster folded his hands into his bosom with a vigilant face, the palm that had been kissed by Wu Tiaowu was folded at the bottom, itching for a while, like a small butterfly with fluttering wings in his palm.

The girl secretly scratched her palm with her fingers. After several times of scratching, it didn't get any better. Instead, it became hotter and hotter. She was on the verge of terminal illness.

Is this person playing tricks on her?Otherwise how could she be so wrong?

Zhizhi was never afraid to try to figure out the enemy's mind with the greatest malice.

The sixth sense floating above her body told her that the moment Gojo Satoru leaned over to touch the girl's palm, it was not only those seductive lips that touched the girl's kiss, but also the snow-white eyelashes that were as white as dove velvet brushed against her palm. Ripples, trembling slightly.

Don't tremble, don't tremble, the child will be stupid if you tremble again.

Mr. Gu master, don't play on other people's sexual fetishes casually.

Xuejian Miie was a little suspicious that Gojo Satoru did it on purpose.

From leaning over to standing up, he looked at the black-haired girl impartially, his blue eyes as bright as the stars and the deep sea contained a smile that she couldn't understand, and he didn't wear any eyepatch or sunglasses, trying to use The sinister intentions of the beautiful shark people are clearly revealed.

A sniper attack by two sexual fetishes, Zhizhi has reason to suspect that this is a premeditated attack by the enemy.The big move is AOE strafing, one hit and go away. If you want to kill her, you will send Zhizhi back to the spring to visit her relatives.

But how did Gojo Satoru know that her fetishes were white eyelashes and blue eyes?

She didn't tell anyone!

Even Zhizhi's brother, Xiaokui, and Kuikuizi only know the two key words "tall" and "poor body shape".

Zhizhi never expected that this wave was to deceive himself, and fake wine harmed others!

She would never have imagined that Gojo Satoru was such a seasoned hunter who knew how to exploit the opponent's weaknesses, and would never let go of any chance to increase his chances of winning.It may be difficult to deal with Yukimi Mie, but after she blew her own weakness, the situation may turn around in an instant.

What Suzuki Sonoko said was right, she uttered the truth after drinking, what Zhizhi said after drinking was definitely the truth in her heart.Gojo Satoru kept in mind the shocking sexual fetish speech that day, and achieved unprecedented and spectacular results in the first actual combat exercise.

Zhizhi: I backstab myself.

All kinds of things were wrong, and Xuejian Weizhi couldn't help wondering if she had missed an episode. It seemed that she was the only one in the whole world who was kept in the dark.

Wu Tiaowu had a panoramic view of the little girl's vigilant expression, and he had no intention of explaining, but turned his head to cast a puzzled expression of "Aren't you going home yet?"

The moonlight was as gentle as water, and the slender white-haired young man stood under the night sky and looked over quietly.

His expression soaked by the moonlight should be as innocent and pure as possible, it seems that everything that happened in the last second was an illusion, doubting this good-looking friend with broken wings is simply out of his mind Vicious, incomprehensible, heinous crime.

Did she really think too much?

Gojo Satoru's expression was too magnanimous and fearless, Xuejian Weizhi couldn't help but wonder if he was the first to put on colored glasses to look at him, wronging a good person?

Bah, absolutely not, do you think she is stupid?

Conspiracy, big conspiracy!

The more beautiful people are, the worse they are. Xuejian Weizhi knows this well.

but!Gojo Satoru really underestimated Zhizhi!How could she be a fool who is bewitched by beauty and doesn't know the heavens and the earth!

Even, even if Gojo Satoru perfectly hits Zhizhi's sexual fetish from hair to toe, she will never fall under the enemy's beauty attack!

Xuejian Weizhi became more and more vigilant, and the radar was erected all over his body.The little girl looked like a kitten who had been attacked and licked by a big cat, and her determination to get back on the spot stood up with her tail.

In the world of cats, the big boss with a high status will lick the fur of his little brother, and the little hairball-like Zhizhi cat is crushed under the paws of a huge snow leopard and his face is covered with saliva. The cat has to take revenge!

There are no difficult enemies, only brave cats and cats, rushing to Yazhizhi!

"That's right." Gojo Satoru, who was walking in front, suddenly turned his head, and was looking at Zhizhi with a suspicious expression full of inquiry and a secret poking move that seemed to be a sneak attack.

The man's smile remained unchanged, and he hooked his fingers at her frivolously: "Is there any sugar in Zhizhi's pocket? I'll take one."

Yukimi Mie suffers from hypoglycemia in the morning, and has a huge thirst for sugar. She keeps spare candies in her pocket at all times. When Gojo Satoru is bored, she will come to steal them. It is known as training Zhizhi's reaction ability. .

"you take."

The friendship between Sweet Party and Sweet Party will not be broken up easily. Seeing that Weizhi has temporarily stopped, Xue Jian spreads her two fingers to expand her pockets, leaving a gap for Gojo Wu to probe.

The girl's jacket pocket can only hold half of Gojo Satoru's palm, and he is still very picky. He doesn't want watermelon-flavored fruit candies, peanut crisps that will drop crumbs, and chocolates that are not round enough. Finally, he found a platinum-gold candy wrapper. toffee.

"Well, I'll take another one." Gojo Satoru grasped the candy wrapper with his teeth, and approached some milk-flavored candies that he wanted to find in the pile of candies.

Xuejian Weizhi has always believed that the six eyes have at least the vision of the eagle's eye.

That is to say: Even if one of them is 1.9 meters and the other is 1.6 meters, Zhizhi’s pocket may only be located at 1.2 meters, and there is a [-] cm altitude difference from Gojo Satoru—Gojo Satoru should be able to see the pocket as soon as he lowers his head There is no need to pick and choose for so long.

He couldn't find a toffee so close, his eye drops must have expired, absolutely!

Xuejian Weizhi didn't look sideways, she pretended that she couldn't see the platinum-gold candy between the thin lips of the white-haired young man, otherwise she would have no excuse to explain why her first reaction was that the mouth should be easy to kiss.

Moist, will it be as silky and soft as pudding when you take a bite?What brand of lip balm Wujo Satoru used, she was planted grass.

At a certain moment, Xue Jian Weizhi even felt that this conclusion was well-founded, as if she had personally experienced the evaluation of "really very close".

Impossible, Xue Jian Weizhi curbed the sudden guilt, and emphasized to himself: Who can molest Wujo Wu!

That's Gojo Satoru!Look at his character design, is it a character design that can be molested? !

Do you have any misunderstanding about the strongest?Once there is no lower limit, even if you want to force a kiss, you will not be able to force it!Isn't this ten thousand times better than women's anti-wolf technique?

The most important thing is, look at Zhizhi's height and then look at Gojo Satoru's height, even if she stepped on his instep and tiptoed hard, she couldn't kiss him forcefully, right?

Could it be that Gojo Satoru will actively cooperate with the thugs to bend down and send himself to the door when facing the thugs who molested him?How can it be.

Have a little common sense, my friend, how can there be such a terrible incident of 1.6 meters indecent assault and 1.9 meters in the world?If it exists, it can only prove that this is a false world!It's the wrong world!It is a world to be corrected!

She, the warrior of love Uchiha branch does not allow such a false world to exist!

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"I found it." Wujo Wu hooked another toffee wrapped in platinum-colored sugar paper and withdrew his hand, interrupting the earth-shattering Mieshi Xiaotheater in Xuejian Weizhi's mind.

Pulling his wide palm away from the girl's pocket, Zhi Zhi subconsciously patted the remaining candy in the pocket through the fabric, to confirm that his food reserves, which are disgusted by picky adults, are not losing their temper, and are still obediently waiting to be eaten. sugar.

Gojo Satoru took two candies, but he didn't intend to eat alone.

With his fingers, he peeled off the icing of the second toffee nimbly, stuffed the little candy ball into the little girl's mouth, and rubbed the milky fragrance all over his fingertips.

The man's slender fingertips touched the girl's soft and slightly wet lips, leaving a depression on the lips that was so short that it only existed for a moment.

boo.

Zhi Zhi, who was suddenly fed candy, could swallow the round sugar ball in his mouth, and the milky fragrance was overflowing.

She took two sips, and when the tip of her tongue touched it, the ball rolled to the bulge of her right cheek.

Seeing that Weizhi was free, Xue wanted to ask Wujo Wu why she didn't eat, but she was stunned when she looked up.

Through the girl's clear pupils, the platinum-gold candy that was sucked into the mouth by the white-haired young man with sugar coating loomed on the tip of the red tongue, like an elegant feline beast teasing a ball of yarn.

Gojo Satoru put his hands in his pockets, only the tip of his tongue moved, and the icing that had been completely peeled off and knotted was squeezed out between his lips.

Yukimi Mie's literacy cultivated by Yokohama's black/evil/power/power made her know a lot of knowledge that she shouldn't know, such as hunting/yan/there is a legend in the field:

Experienced hunters will order a glass of cherry brandy at the bar. This brandy made from cherries has a beautiful light golden luster, clear and transparent color, pure and generous aroma, and a fresh and pleasant taste. It is very popular among women.

The finishing touch is a plump red cherry at the bottom of the glass.

The cherry has a long and flexible stalk. The hunter sitting at the bar will raise his head to drink the wine in the glass openly in front of the prey. He can beat the cherry stalk into a beautiful and complete shape with the tip of his tongue without using his hands. knot.

Such a person possesses a dizzying and breathless kissing technique, and can easily drown a partner in a sea of ​​interbreathing.

Wujo Wu this wave is more difficult.

As expected of Gojo Satoru, a man who is perfect in everything except his personality, even in such an outrageous field, he still maintains his strongest personality.

How Wujo's Wujo Kissing Skill is should have nothing to do with Xuejian Miie.

But for some reason, she saw in those blue eyes a subtle provocation and a victor's calmness.

Victory—does that mean she lost?

Xuejian Weizhi pressed hard between her teeth, and bit off a small corner of the sugar ball.