The strongest scum after me

Late spring.

Graduation is approaching, and the location of this school break organized by Shimizu Sakura's school is a hot spring manor surrounded by cherry blossoms in the mountains.

"Speaking of which, Sakura's name just fits the scenery of this hot spring trip."

Although during the day they would return to a safe distance between classmates, this did not prevent Gojo Satoru from hugging her intimately on the bed and teasing her the night before departure.

But no matter how intimate their bodies are, they are not lovers after all.

It took two hours to drive to the hot spring club, and the students were idle. Someone proposed to play games online, and others immediately responded.

"Sakura is coming too?"

Shimizu Sakura was listening to the song, she was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, said with a smile: "I won't come, I'm not good at the game, you guys should play."

The students were not reluctant to hear the words, and the group quickly immersed themselves in it. From time to time, screams of victory or sighs of failure broke out, accompanied by disgusted complaints and the sound of throwing blame at each other.

Shimizu Sakura maintained a slight smile and looked at them quietly.

The hot spring clubhouse is located halfway up the mountain, the car circles up, and the sun shines through the windows along the wind through the gaps in the forest.

The shattered hair on his forehead was blown lightly by the breeze, and his face was almost transparent under the sunlight, as if he had won another round, with a provocative smile of "you are so weak", which made the others angry Almost started a fight.

But even if everyone surrounded him, they couldn't beat him.

After all, he is the strongest Gojo Satoru.

She thought wildly.

Shimizu Sakura's eyes fell on him, but from the beginning to the end, he didn't look at her.

The person she likes was born in the Yusan family, and he is the strongest conjurer, so strong that he overturns the balance of the conjuration world.

He is tall and straight, handsome in appearance, superior in family background, extremely capable, and has almost no weaknesses except his bad personality.

She has loved him for many, many years, from her childhood sweetheart to her current classmate, after careful calculation, it has been more than ten years.

However, just like Shimizu Sakura has loved him for ten years, he also has not loved her for ten years.

Compared with him, she is too ordinary. She has no powerful spells or superior talents. She has no other merits except her beauty. Even her personality is plain and gentle, so he doesn't like her, as if It is also a matter of course.

But she still loves him.

Love him hopelessly.

She loves him so much that she can bear to sleep with him without any reason, as long as he wants, she can never refuse.

But he still doesn't love her.

Even a decent name is stingy to give her, she is not his fiancée, not his girlfriend, not even his flirtatious object.

At least in the eyes of everyone, they are just childhood sweethearts who grew up together and have a good relationship.

In fact, it is not without chance, at least at the beginning, the young Shimizu Sakura was indeed adopted by the Gojo family in the name of his fiancée, and they had a marriage contract.It was only when he was 14 years old that Gojo Satoru asked his family for the first time to terminate the engagement. His attitude was indifferent and decisive. It didn’t matter if he turned against the Gojo family for this reason. In the following five years, he used his actions to tell her a fact clearly ——

"I can't marry you."

It is impossible for him to marry her.

This is what Shimizu Sakura heard him say to his elders outside the door, every word was clearly audible.

That night, she couldn't sleep all night.

In fact, she also knew that with her own identity, family background and ability, she did not match the identity of "the wife of the Wutiao family". Marriage contract" will be requested by an elder of the Gojo family.

She just didn't expect that the person who proposed it would be Gojo Satoru.

From that day on, she never dreamed of marrying him again.

But maybe, a man can always separate love from sex. For him, disliking her and sleeping with her seem to be two unrelated things.

And she has to show the best acting skills of her life in front of him, just like he doesn't have any subtle feelings for her, Shimizu Sakura also has to pretend that she doesn't have any feelings for him beyond friends... But, but——

But she obviously loves him.

Having a crush on this kind of thing is like drinking poison to quench your thirst. You know that you will die sooner or later if you continue, and you still have to drink the poison willingly even if you are in love with the other party.

Even afraid, even losing the qualification to die for it.

She looked at his half-blinded side face under the sun, his slender eyelashes drooped slightly, half covering the jewel-like blue eyes, with glittering eyelashes.

The music in the earphones was playing to the chorus, and her thoughts were mixed.

"Student Shimizu, can I sit here?"

A gentle male voice suddenly came from beside her, pulling Shimizu Sakura out of her complicated thoughts. She turned her head, and the tall and tall young man who appeared in front of her was Xia Youjie, Gojo Satoru's best friend and the third classmate of hers. year companion.

After entering the school, the relationship between her and Gojo Wu was no longer as close as it was when she was a child. He had a good brother Xia Youjie with similar interests, and she also had a very close girlfriend, Jia Ruzizi.

Although they are not very familiar with Xia Youjie, but because of their friendship as classmates, they still have a friendly greeting at the meeting.

The students were all playing in the front row, and Shimizu Sakura sat in the back row, and there were still many vacant seats around her. There was really no reason to refuse, and she didn't think there was anything to refuse: "Of course."

"Thank you."

He took a seat beside her.

Her attention was briefly diverted from Gojo Satoru: "Why is student Xia You here? Aren't you playing with everyone?"

"It's noisy."

He answered her briefly.

Shimizu Sakura couldn't help laughing as she looked at the scene where demons danced wildly while playing games.

"Do you take medicine?"

"What?" She was taken aback, subconsciously thinking that she had heard wrong.

"Motion sickness medicine." Xia Youjie handed her two red and white capsules and a bottle of water, "Aren't you motion sick?"

"how do you know……"

"You look so pale, and you haven't looked at your phone once since you got in the car..." He propped his head on one hand and looked at her, "The rejection of everyone's invitation to play games is not because you are good at playing games, but because you get motion sickness, right?"

Really keen observation.

"...Thank you. It was supposed to be taken before departure, but this morning..." She paused, "I got up a little late this morning, so I forgot. Thank you, Xia You."

She thanked in a low voice, took the motion sickness medicine he handed over, swallowed it, and the dizziness and nausea she had been feeling since getting in the car seemed to be a little better.

"Does Xia You also take motion sickness medicine?"

"Why ask that?"

"Because..." Shimizu Sakura thought for a while, "Even people who get motion sickness like me will forget... People who don't get motion sickness usually don't carry motion sickness medicine with them."

He seemed to smile a bit: "This only shows that Qing Shui is too confused. After all, even people who don't get motion sickness will take it with them just in case."

"Eh? So it's like this..."

For the first time, she discovered that Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru were different. Although they were both handsome and handsome young men who made people feel distant, Xia Youjie was not as difficult to approach as he was compared to Gojo Satoru, who had a bad personality. On the contrary, he is a very chatty person.The two-hour long drive to the hot spring club was unexpectedly spent in their casual chatting.

Thanks to the motion sickness medicine, Shimizu Sakura was in good spirits when she got off the car.

As the night approaches, the first activity at the hot spring clubhouse is naturally to soak in the hot springs.There is no mixed bathing of men and women in this hot spring club, so boys and girls have separate activities.

"See you later, student Xia You."

"Well, see you later."

After bidding farewell to Xia Youjie, she walked to her room in the guild hall, took a quick shower, changed into a bathrobe, and then prepared to go to the hot spring with Ni Nizi.

Just as soon as she got out of the bathroom, Shimizu Sakura froze.

Even though the person lying on her bed with a relaxed posture covered his face with newspapers, his overly long legs were still recognizable at a glance.

"...Why are you here?"

"Can't I come here?" Gojo Satoru tore off the newspaper, sat up from the bed, and looked around her with a smile, "The bathrobe suits you very well, and my vision is really good."

The white cherry pattern bathrobe she was wearing was given to her by him before departure.

Although he did not forget to praise herself while praising her, his words still made her cheeks burn a little bit, but she quickly grasped the point: "This is my room, of course you can't appear here, and you were discovered by others What should I do? And the boys don't need to take a hot spring, how do you have time to come over?"

"There's something wrong with the hot spring pool, and I'm still adjusting it. I'll come to you when I'm bored." Gojo Satoru put his arms around her waist, and with a little force, she sank into the bed without any resistance. inside.

Today he is the same as usual...it seems different.

Shimizu Sakura was a little dazed for a moment, but when she came back to her senses, she was already under his body, even her slender wrist was firmly held, pressed against her face, the disparity in strength was so great that it made people even have the idea of ​​resistance Can't get up.

He took off his sunglasses, under the broken white hair were beautiful blue eyes, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, he easily tore off the tie around her waist, let the bathrobe fall down, and laughed lazily After a while: "Yukata suits you very well, but—as expected, you still look the most beautiful wearing nothing."

He was so close to her that he could feel the slight vibration of his chest when he spoke, and the ambiguous words so close at hand made her ears turn red instantly, and the heat spread all the way to her cheeks.

His slender eyelashes, slender and strong fingers, his Adam's apple that rolls when he lowers his head...all of these make one's legs weak.

but……

"...I can't do it now." He stretched out his hand to hold her ankle, and moved upwards ambiguously. Shimizu Sakura bit her lip and refused him intermittently, "I really can't do it today..."

"Oh why?"

He obviously didn't take her rejection to heart, and didn't stop, but became more and more aggressive. Without his control, the bathrobe was directly torn into a big hole, and he casually , indifferently, threw it on the ground.

It's so rough.

She turned her head to avoid his kiss: "...I'm not feeling well. I'm motion sick today, and I'm really not feeling well. "

"Really?" He gently stroked her soft cheek with his fingertips, with a hint of affection, but the next second, he pinched her chin and forcibly turned her face away. The kiss fell on her lips directly and ferociously, and the feeling that "he seems a little different from usual" that had been making her feel more and more intense since just now, finally reached its peak at this moment.

A certain suppressed emotion seemed to be approaching the limit of explosion.

He bit her lip with a little force, and she heard him say: "Are you lying to me? Motion sickness or something——Since it's so uncomfortable, how can you still have the energy to chat with Jie for so long? Not all the way Did you all have a good chat? Is it really just an excuse to lie to me?"

What chatted happily along the way?Why is he going crazy for no reason...

But before she had time to refute, her legs were forcibly separated the moment the words fell.

Realizing what he was going to do, she was so frightened that her whole body tensed up, she clasped her hands on his shoulders helplessly, and whispered: "I really can't do it now, I'm going to go to the hot spring with Nitrate later, time not enough……"

The corners of his lips curled up slightly. He didn't know which sentence she said was right. He seemed to be in a better mood suddenly, so his bad nature was revealed again: "Then please beg me."

Shimizu Sakura knew that he always took soft things rather than hard things, and it was useless to resist, so she begged him softly: "Please..."

"If I wasn't close to you, I wouldn't be able to hear what you're saying." He was amused by her kitten-like voice, and kissed her side face while laughing, "I don't care, since I want to let you go now If you let me go, then you must make it up to me tonight."

She blushed, half ashamed and half angry, why did he ask her to make it up to her for not sleeping so long!How can there be such a hooligan!

But if he refuses, she believes that he will definitely do what he wants to "compensate" with her right now.

She bit her lip and was about to speak when there was a muffled knock on the door.

"cherry?"

Gojo Satoru looked down at her, and he raised his eyebrows slightly.

At the door, I saw that Sakura hadn't gone out, so I had no choice but to come to her house and enter the glass: "Sakura? Are you ready?"

If Gojo Satoru is found in her room by Jia Ruozi, they still have such an ambiguous attitude...

Shimizu Sakura's face paled a little, and she quickly responded: "I'm fine, I just took a shower, it may take a while, Nitto, you don't have to wait for me, go first..."

"Are you really alright?" Jiarui Nitrozi worried, "Sakura, your voice sounds so hoarse, do you have a cold?"

Gojo Satoru buried his head in her neck, and laughed a few times.

She was so scared that she quickly reached out and covered his mouth.

"No, I-"

As if in retaliation for her covering his mouth, he suddenly bit her collarbone maliciously, really caught off guard - fortunately, Shimizu Sakura reacted in time and suppressed the voice in her throat.

"Sakura?" Jiarui Glass continued to knock on the door, "Are you really okay? Do you need me to come in and help?"

"I'm fine!" Shimizu Sakura covered the place where she was bitten, and managed to finish the whole sentence, "Glass, don't worry about me, you go and join the seniors, I'll come to you right away."

"...Okay. If there is anything, please call me."

The footsteps of the family entering the glass gradually faded away.

Gojo Satoru laughed, and gently pinched her soft cheek: "Such a clumsy lie, do you believe it yourself?"

Looking into those beautiful blue eyes, she was suddenly in a daze.

It's always like this... No matter how gentle the tone is, how intimate the movements are...

She never felt close to him either.