The Inquisitor's Conjurer Mr.

"Sister Hongye,"

Ozaki Koyo stood outside the door with a bottle of wine, his face was reddish, his eyes were blurred, as if he was very drunk.

"Come on, keep drinking."

The other party staggered and shoved the wine bottle to her side, squinting at Xing, there was a faint smell of alcohol on his body, Xing was afraid that she would fall, so he half supported her waist with his hand.

A little funny and asked: "Has Hongye sister not had enough?"

"We haven't seen each other for a long time, so naturally we want to have a good drink." The other party said boldly, pushing Xing's body to enter the room, which meant that he was not drunk and would not return.

"and many more,"

Entering the bright room, Ozaki Momiji narrowed her eyes and stared at Yuki's face, then suddenly reached out and wiped her red lips, "Your mouth seems to have been kissed."

Xing felt a thud in his heart, and saw that Sister Hongye's eyes were blurred, and her expression seemed to be sober but actually blurred, so she knew that this person was probably drunk, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and fooled her nonchalantly, "Why, it's lipstick. color."

"So lovely."

Hong Ye put down her hands and said to her drunkenly: "Then you recommend it to me some other day."

"sure."

Xing helped her sit down on the soft sofa, and brought her a wine glass to drink with her.

After drinking half a bottle of red wine, Koyo Ozaki nestled on the sofa, looking at her with his chin propped up, half-squinting the end of his red-stained eyes, with an indescribable blurred color.

"How is life away from mafia?"

The words spit out from the alcoholic mouth were full of drunkenness. Before she could answer, she giggled again, "When I first met you, I knew you were the one I was most afraid of. That kind of person."

Like the soft wind passing through the branches in spring, it is the clear and silent moonlight. When you recover, you have already fallen into the silent and gentle vortex, so comfortable that you don't want to come out of it at all.

Hearing this, Xing cast his gaze at her, and Ozaki's colorful face like red leaves and yellow spring flowers brought a soft smile, "I'm so happy, I can become friends who drink together."

"I'm the one." Xing smiled, noticing that the wall clock on the wall had already pointed to twelve, so he walked over, quietly took the red wine from Hongye's hand, and heard the other party muttering : "That white-haired man is really too frivolous today."

"How can anyone claim to be a cowherd? At first glance, he is relying on his face... hiccup..."

She hiccupped, "He's a good-looking man, just a man who can do anything wrong."

"Well..." Xing thought, if Koye Ozaki knew the man she was talking about was doing something wrong

Even the flowers hiding in the closet don't know what kind of expression they will show.

"He's too tall, if only he could neutralize Zhongye..."

The drunk man murmured to himself, then leaned over after a while, put his arms around her shoulders, and said, smelling of alcohol all over his body, "Where are you taking me? I'm going to sleep with you tonight."

"I don't want to sleep with a drunk."

Gojo Satoru, who was hiding in the closet, couldn't be left alone, so Xing had no choice but to show a disgusted expression, took the other's hand and walked out the door, "I'll take you back."

After putting the drunken person down, it had been more than half an hour, and Xing went back to his room from Ozaki Hongye, but he didn't see his tall figure for the first time, did he go back?still……

When I opened the closet, I saw Gojo Satoru hugging his knees, leaning his head against the side of the closet, the orange light hit his face, and when he squatted down, he heard the sound of shallow breathing, and he seemed to have fallen asleep up.

The slender eyelashes hang down softly, and the mouth is slightly opened to exhale a shallow breath, like a sleeping cat.

Are you so tired?

Xing thought, and patted him on the shoulder, he couldn't sleep in the closet all the time, "Wu Jun."

The moment his hands touched his body, his brows frowned, as if he hated people disturbing his sleep.

"It's time to come out, this is the wardrobe."

Not only did he not open his eyes, but he also frowned, changed his angle and continued to sleep, muttering "don't make noise".

"In this case, Wu Jun, you can continue to sleep here."

She gestured to close the closet door.

A hand was stretched out from inside to stop her movement, Wutiao raised his sleepy eyes, "I'm so sleepy, luckily," he stepped out of the narrow closet, his body seemed to be magnified for a moment, luckily Thinking about it, wouldn't he really feel aggrieved by sleeping in the closet for such a big man?

With a heavy weight on her shoulders, a steaming head was arched, and the man's soft hair brushed against her face, like a sticky long-haired cat coquettishly whispering in her ears, "Let's go to sleep."

...? ?

Although I roughly understand Gojo Satoru's mood at the moment, is it really okay to say such things to a woman who has not formally established a relationship?

This person is too free-wheeling.

"Don't think so much."

The other party suddenly hugged her by the waist, his eyes narrowed slightly because of sleepiness, like the owner of the room, lazily hugging her and walking towards the bed, "I'm just sleepy."

"

..." Xing opened his mouth helplessly, although he really wanted to ask Mr. Wutiao, are you sleepy? What is the logic of hugging me and falling asleep on my bed?

The reason why she didn't say anything was because she had long understood that someone's unscrupulousness was the result of her connivance.

"are not you sleepy?"

Until the end, Gojo Satoru stuffed the person into the quilt, and after he got in very naturally, he still hugged the person like a pillow, and looked at Xingwen.

Xing, who was wrapped in Gojo Satoshi's breath, kept his original posture. When he raised his eyes to look at him carefully, he noticed the black and blue under his eyes, so he just asked: "The injury you mentioned this afternoon, is it healed? "

After a few seconds, the other party suddenly let out a low laugh, "If you really want to treat me now, we won't be able to sleep tonight."

"..."

Xing simply closed his eyes, already lost his temper by Gojo Satoru's words, "Good night."

"Good night." The other party kissed her forehead and eyes very naturally.

The next day, the sky was only slightly brighter. Fortunately, in a daze, he was the first one to wake up. The moment he opened his eyes, he first felt someone's hand pressing on his chest. The case was solved. No wonder one night They couldn't sleep well.

Xing sighed lightly, carefully removed someone's right hand across his chest, turned his head to meet the innocent and defenseless face of that person in deep sleep, the silver hair was messed up in sleep, The bangs on the forehead also branched restlessly, and when the mouth was slightly opened, a shallow breath was exhaled.

It seems that the quality of sleep is quite good.

Xing stretched out his hand to gently press the other party's bangs, which were stretched out from sleep, but he was afraid of waking him up, so he moved gently, but in the end he didn't press down the two clusters of arrogant bangs, so he had to give up regretfully.

She wanted to get up, but the other hand was still around her waist. In order not to wake him up, she narrowed her eyes again, thinking that it would be better to sleep a little longer.

He looked like he hadn't rested for a long time last night.

Are conjurers busy?

She thought about it, and fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, the sky was already bright, the sun came in through the cracks in the window, the gauze curtain was blown up and down, and the whole room was bright.

When she looked back from the window that was shining through the light, she met a pair of blue eyes that were as clear as the sky, "I'm awake."

Her soft smile, together with the first glance in the morning, reached his eyes. At that moment, Wutiao's abdomen seemed to be covered by something.

Filled to the brim.

He leaned his furry head up and raised the corners of his lips, "Is there a good morning kiss?" His eyes were filled with anticipation.

"No."

Not only did he not have a good morning kiss, but he was also driven away.

"Wu-jun, it's about time you left."

She got up from the quilt, her soft long black curly hair was casually draped behind her head, making her skin as white as snow. When she turned slightly sideways, she could see her delicate collarbone, but she had a good figure, with a slender waist and long legs.

Gojo Satoru licked his molars, feeling that he was a saint last night.

He got out of bed, and followed behind Xing, "Xing, you told me yesterday that you wanted to make strawberry Daifuku for me."

Xing walked into the bathroom, closed the door with a "bang", blocking the sight of someone who followed him, and said lightly, "There is no share."

"Why?!" You can't talk without counting!

"Because I have given Wu Jun enough."

The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom, Gojo Satoru squatted outside, inevitably a little nervous.

After a few seconds, I heard the other party's voice coming from inside again.

"By the way, please be careful when you leave, there are security guards at the main entrance."

"..." The meaning of chasing customers is too obvious.

"Okay, see you later."

Today is indeed an appointment with the leader of mafia.

If there are guards at the main entrance, just leave from the balcony. Gojo Satoru made up his mind, put on his standard blindfold, avoided the surveillance, picked a blind spot, and jumped off the balcony which was neither high nor low.

Oh, why does it feel like cheating?

After successfully landing, Gojo Satoru thought casually, and was about to leave when he suddenly heard a sound of gnashing of teeth behind him.

"abnormal--"

"Hey, little man."

Gojo Satoru didn't have the consciousness of being scolded, and greeted Nakahara Nakaya in a good mood, with a smug smile on his face.

"Why are you here?"

Just now, Zhong Yuanzhong also saw this perverted blindfolded man jumping off the balcony with his own eyes. If I remember correctly, that room is the room where Xing lived!

"Naturally, I came here at the invitation of the head of the port mafia."

"I'm asking why you jumped from the top!" Zhong Yuanzhong also showed a vicious expression.

Gojo Satoru pressed his lips with his fingertips, with a thought-provoking expression on his face, and a sweet smile, "Mr. Zhongyuan, it's meaningless to say such things. We are all men, how could we not understand?" ~"

The tone of voice is still damn rippling

.

accurate!Want to punch someone!

This guy is as annoying as a bastard mackerel!

Zhongyuan Zhong also tried his best to restrain the urge to jump up and kill him, and counterattacked with words:

"Then you still need to sneak away from the balcony?"

"You are more like a perverted voyeur!"

"Well, Mr. Zhongyuan, the title is not important, the process is the most important!"

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't bear it anymore!Definitely beat him up!

"Don't be so irritable, do you want to have breakfast together in the morning, I can buy you milk!"

The other party came over suddenly, hooking shoulders with Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye, looking like good brothers.

Zhong Yuan was also furious: I'm dirty!