Taking advantage of his momentary loss of focus, Gojo Satoru reached out and touched Shir's face, wiping off the cream from the corner of his mouth.

When the fingertips passed over the scar, there was a slight friction.

Shir's eyes widened.

Wujo Wulan rolled his eyes: "Shier's shocked expression has always been cute."

At that time two years ago, when he was stabbed "to death" and stood in front of Shi Er again, this man who was always at ease showed this expression.

Is it as shocking as the resurrection of the dead to be invited by him?

Obviously both of them were caused by him, but Gojo Satoru inexplicably feels that this time is more fulfilling.

He was the one who won before, so this time... Is the victory already decided, or is the outcome undecided?

After being absent-minded for a moment, Shi Er chuckled lightly and grabbed the other person's wrist.He didn't pull that hand away from his cheek, but rubbed it vaguely.

The fingertips touched the back of the hand, and they were intimate. Shi Er slightly looked up at the other party, with aggressiveness in his eyes that did not show weakness.

"Okay." His voice was hoarse.

Shi Er stood up, put his lips next to Wu Tiao Wu's ear, and exhaled warm breath.

"I've always wanted to taste what Master Wutiao feels like in bed, and I can pay you any money." He whispered, "But there is a price for fooling around with me."

"What price?"

"Let's go to hell together." Shi Er paused every word.

Wujo Wuyan and Binglan smiled: "We are already in hell, why do we say 'go to hell'."

Shi Er sneered, and pressed Wujo Wu's hand on the dining table with his backhand.

The cool temperature of the marble penetrates into the palm of the hand.

"It's fine for a monkey like me to be in hell. Master Wu Tiao is the proud son of heaven. If you want the wind or the rain, the whole world revolves around you. How can you be unhappy?"

Wujo Wu was speechless for a while.

"Ah, could it be your ex-boyfriend?" Shi Er smiled maliciously, "I heard that his name is Xia... or something, right?"

His eyes were sharp: "His betrayal makes you feel like you're in hell?"

Shi Er felt that he had hit the point, because for quite a long time, Gojo Satoru didn't say a word, his face trembled slightly, and he had a strange expression of sadness mixed with wanting to laugh.

"Pfft, you still remember this." Gojo Satoru finally couldn't hold back, and laughed exaggeratedly, "Do you really want to make me laugh at a time like this?"

Shi'er's forehead has blue veins popping out.

Dare to hold back a smile without expression for so long?

"Stop pretending." He said angrily.

Gojo Satoru propped his arms on the dining table, and Bai Mao laughed tremblingly: "I really didn't pretend...haha, to be honest, if you said that to Jie face to face, you might win without a fight."

Shi Er questioned: "Do you dare to say that your research on 'Zero Mana' is not for him?"

"There is indeed a part of the reason. How did you guess?"

"It's very simple," Shier said. "You became the uncrowned king of the magic world because of your magic power. How could you personally destroy the source of your own power? There must be some deep obsession that makes you want to create 'Zero Magic Power' world."

He stared at Wujo Wujo for a while, "I can't think of any reason for you to save me except for that Xia...what?"

Gojo Satoru was noncommittal, inserted|inserted his fingers between the man's fingers, and smiled: "Can't it just be because of coveting Shier's beauty?"

It's hard to tell the truth from the fake.

Shir really started to have a headache.

Mistakenly taking it seriously, it seems that he himself is stupid|cowardly, pretending to be fake...Master Wutiao, who can get everything at his fingertips, is it really necessary to try again and again?

"You said you have no sexual interest in human beings." Shi'er raised his chin, and said with a look of eyes: "Speak directly, you will be caught if you flirt with people."

"Isn't it very common to see the taboo storyline of the student's father?" Gojo Satoru said with a smile, "Why doesn't Shier believe me?"

Is it the storyline - that's what it is.

It suddenly dawned on me.

This kid wants to try something new from him?

I am a fledgling at this age, I have read a few sweet love stories, and I am yearning for it, and it is very common to want to try something new for a while.

It's a pity that he doesn't like to eat grass beside the nest, and he is too lazy to play with him.

Shi Er waved his hand without hesitation and left the table, and before leaving, he slapped Gojo Wu on the buttocks...it felt good.

Gojo Satoru visibly tensed up.

Seeing his reaction, Shi Er secretly smiled.

"You want me to play with you, you're still a little tender." He waved his hands, "Let's go, I have to send my son to school tomorrow."

After walking three steps, he suddenly turned around: "Remember to pay the bill."

Gojo Satoru: "?"

Didn't you agree to treat me?

Shi Erpi smiled: "I treat you, you pay the bill."

After saying that, he turned his back and left.

After a while, the pink color of Gojo Wu's ears faded, he untied the white rose on his chest, and inserted it on the mousse cake that fell on the table and was smashed into pieces.

Sunglasses hung casually on the bridge of the nose, half of the line of sight is the sweetness intertwined with white and red, and the other half is the flow of information that is detailed but boring.

Is it to go away, or to flee?

He left in such a hurry that he didn't even finish his portion of mousse.

Beside the flyover, with the cool wind blowing, Shi Er opened his neckline and lit a cigarette.

Is it almost late spring?No wonder it feels dry and hot.

... When you are free, go and make some money.

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