Yokohama Miss Gojo Love Story

"Did you follow, were you bullied by Gojo Satoru?" Zhongyuan Zhong also shook Gojo Qingguang's shoulder and asked sharply.

He originally wanted to ask, "Did you do that with Gojo Satoru?", but from the bottom of his heart, he firmly believed that she was definitely not a frivolous girl, and he was even more unwilling to believe that she would break the agreement with him.

Therefore, there is no doubt that it must be Gojo Satoru who unilaterally did the despicable thing!

"Shh, keep your voice down, what are you yelling about?"

Wujo Qingguang hastily covered Nakahara Chuya's mouth, staring at the eyes steaming with anger above his palms, angry and funny, he couldn't help stomping heavily on his feet.

"Humph!" Jianmei twitched and muffled, indicating that he was in pain.

"You deserve it! Who told you to fill your brain with all these messy things?" Wutiao Qingguang scolded in a low voice, and twitched the corners of her lips after scolding, wanting to laugh.

He looks full of aura, murderous, like a man, but he is still quite obedient in his bones, just like before, he bullies himself casually.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also scolded by her, but he felt more comfortable.

Qingguang has always been a little cunning and likes to tease him, but she has never been hypocritical. Since she denies it, there must be no such thing as "very close" with Gojo Satoru.

The only possibility is that Gojo Satoru bullied her!

Zhongyuan Zhongye's jealousy subsided a little bit, but his anger surged up. He opened five Qingguang's palms with force, and strode forward with great strides.

"Hey, stop! Where are you going?" Wujo Qingguang hurriedly grabbed him, dragged him across the corner of the corridor, pressed against the wall, and then pressed his fist against his chest, "Warning, don't mess around!"

This series of actions was bold and domineering, and with every gesture, the open front of the clothes slid down a little to the shoulders.

In Wujo Qingguang's mind, Zhong Yuanzhong has always been the obedient little brother who doesn't need to defend himself, even now.

But the person who was right next to her felt completely different.

At such a close distance, her upper body was almost pressed against his shoulders, and it was impossible not to look at her, and he was even more reluctant to look at it, and his eyes slipped down completely uncontrollably...

He wasn't the only one who grew up, she was too!

Three years ago, the 17-year-old girl who was still a little thin was already blooming like a flower in her most beautiful and alluring appearance.

Sunshine, it's time to be my woman!

Nakahara Chuya's Adam's apple slid suddenly, and the whole person bounced off the wall, clasped Wu Qingguang's wrists, led her to turn half a circle, and pushed her back to the place where his back was leaning on just now.

He launched an attack suddenly, of course Wutiao Qingguang wanted to resist, but just as she twisted her hands back, her left shoulder bumped into Zhongya Zhongya's chest, and the collar that was hanging there precariously slipped to the crook of her arm in an instant.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also originally planned to press the five sunny rays on the wall, just a fierce kiss, slanting out the desire accumulated in her heart for many years, and also let her clearly understand that she is no longer an ignorant child, but a madly in love with her, even The man who dared to violate her!

However, he was only halfway through the action when he was suffocated by this strong visual stimulation, and all his movements stopped.

"You, brat, how dare you do this to me!"

No matter how bold and uninhibited Wu Tiao Qing Guang was, he also blushed at this moment. He frantically pulled up his skirts and fastened his belt, and "cracked" his bows left and right, giving Zhong Yuan Zhongye two big slaps.

The latter was stunned by her beating, he forgot to dodge, and he didn't dare to fight back, so he could only say dumbly: "Your clothes are not mine, I made them..."

"Hmph, you didn't make the clothes, you are always serious about me!" Wutiao Qingguang scolded bitterly.

After scolding, he saw the two red palm prints on Zhongyuan Zhongye's face, and stared at her with an expression of aggrieved, angry, and desperate forbearance, just like how he looked after being "bullied" by her when he was a child.

Wu Tiao Qingguang couldn't help but feel soft-hearted, and raised his hand to rub the palm print on his left cheek, "Does it hurt?"

"Your hand strength, don't you know?" Nakahara Zhongya's tone was still very upset, but her heart was softened by her rubbing.

Well, after all, Qingguang still loves him...

"Pain? Just remember the pain, and never touch me again!" Five Qingguang threatened half-truths and half-falsely.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Yuanzhong also shook his head decisively, "No, I can't do it."

"Hey, I think your wings are stiff, or your skin is itchy?" The five Qingguang slaps raised up, and they swung them again.

But she just looked fierce, her speed was not fast, and her strength was also light, so it was easy for Nakahara Chuya to hold her fingers.

"Chuya, this is Wujo house, not a place for you to run wild." Wujo Qingguang glanced to the left and right nervously, and there was a little more warning in his tone.

But Zhongyuan Zhongye turned a deaf ear and said to himself: "I am going to marry Qingguang in the future. You are my lover and wife. Naturally, we have to get along intimately. You don't want me to mess around with you. I'm sorry. I can't do it. In the past few years, I don't know how many times I have thought about it, what it was like when I was with Qingguang..."

As he spoke, his face also blushed, his hands were firmly restraining him, his eyes were as hot as flames, but his expression was as shy as a boy in first love.

This strange charm stunned Wujo Qingguang for a while.

The four eyes just looked at each other, Wu Tiao Qingguang forgot to resist, and Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't restrain his feelings. Finally, after more words were difficult to speak, he lowered his head and kissed her blush cheek.

It was just a very short second, but the strange and sweet feeling made the two of them forget where they were.

Dong dong dong, the sound of clogs running on the wooden floor.

"Yeah?" Wutiao Qingguang was startled suddenly, and realized what the two were doing.

She slammed Zhongyuan Zhongye's chest, and the latter was completely unprepared, his body fell back, and his head hit the wall with a "bang", but his arms still hugged the five sunny rays and refused to let go.

The ones running from one end of the corridor were naturally Wujo Kumao and Wujo Wu who was escorted by him to "make amends".

But as soon as they ran around the corner, they saw a jaw-dropping scene.

Gojo Satoru even pulled off the blindfold, his eyes were round and straight, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

Isn't she a "silly woman brought up by old family rules"?

Usually, it is covered tightly from head to toe, and he doesn't even want to show his body. Occasionally, when he approaches, he will dodge like a frightened little white rabbit, as if he will be bullied in the next second.

And in front of her eyes, she was pressing a man in black against the wall, and that man was holding her in his arms!

Wait a minute, this man in black...

Wasn't it the one who sneaked into the house that night and hid under the five sunny quilts?

Could it be that he is not a thief, or a hostile opponent, but...

Wutiaowu's mind was a mess of threads, he had guesses in his heart, but he didn't dare or want to make it clear, and the Wutiao Xiongfu behind him had already yelled out:

"Where did you come from, little thief, let go of Miss Qingguang!"

As he said that, the old deacon patted Gojo Wu on the back, "Master Wu, hurry up, save Miss Qingguang!"