On how to contain anomalous objects

As a result, Gojo Satoru was awakened in the middle of the night by the sound of sobbing from around him.

The young man who had been curled up quietly and relaxedly against him was now trembling and curled up around him, like a frozen cub that was forced to be exposed to a blizzard.The elder turned on the light, and when he was trying to straighten the person, he realized that the person was curling up extremely hard, and even the muscles were so tense that they convulsed.

"Elijah?"

He forcibly pulled away the young man's two arms that were encircling him for a sense of security, and stretched out his hand towards the violently heaving chest.There was a fierce heartbeat in the opponent's chest, like an ominous drumbeat, and a heavy hammer hit the other person's palm.

Elijah snapped his eyes open at his call.The young man looked like a sleepwalker, those beautiful eyes were lifeless, staring blankly at another person with a strange and terrifying sense of inhumanity.

In the next second, the anomalous object bounced up directly, like a wild beast trying to avoid the hunt from the unknown, or a weak snake trying to strangle its only prey.Beneath him was only the thick, dark, tumbling river water like oil, which caused the abnormal object to cling to the other person's body, and even his arms were strained until the veins bulged.

"You're missing, I've been looking for you everywhere, but I can't find you..." Elijah sobbed in a low voice, "I want a teacher..."

He leaned over and kissed the other person's lips indiscriminately, staring helplessly at the other person's eyes widened in astonishment, and begged hoarsely: "Please..."

Qiang raised his eyebrows slowly, he ignored those random kisses, and even acquiesced to the other party's hand that started to reach towards him.But he just calmly reached out and rubbed the young man's waist, and the child suddenly collapsed into a trembling ball in his arms without any momentum.

"Why? Give me a reason." The white-haired man slowly kneaded the back of the young man's neck, but this level of comfort is a drop in the bucket for the current abnormality: "I don't sleep in the middle of the night, and then suddenly tell Me, you want me?"

"Because I'm the teacher's thing... I'm the teacher's thing, right?" The young man looked at him aggrievedly, and repeated in a nervous order: "I want to be the teacher's thing... "

"...You are already." Gojo Satoru hugged him a little bit helplessly, and patted the other person's back in a hugging posture.Sure enough, the hand was wet and cold soaked in fearful cold sweat, without the slightest sign of emotion.

He slowly rubbed and stroked the back of the other person with his palm like rubbing a cat, comforting the young man who woke up from a nightmare, but his tone was so cold that it was almost cruel: "I will give it to you, I will give you a little bit Unfold, crush your bones, make you cry out of pain...but not now."

"It won't be now." Gojo Satoru repeated in a low voice, tenderly and lovingly kissing the young man's wide open eyes, as if they had suffered some kind of cruel persecution: "Since you are mine, when will you You are also up to me to decide...so it's useless for Elijah to ask me."

"Obviously I don't want it, and there are other ways... So Elijah has to hold back and be good." The white-haired man lowered his eyes and slowly patted the opponent's back. His expression was as calm as ever. His fingers twitched slightly due to extreme forbearance.

Will he be driven mad by his own orders?The elder even thought happily, when the other party broke down completely and cried out... what would it look like?

After a long time, the trembling little lunatic finally gradually regained his composure under his caress.Because he said to be good, the young man really, in endless despair, tamely tried his best to gather the infinitely extended reason, and reshaped it into a trembling human figure.

The night is like thick oil paint, splashed in from the window.The warm yellow light from the head of the bed couldn't fully illuminate the other person's face, Gojo Satoru asked the young man in a low voice, "What kind of negative emotion is this time?"

"...It's despair."

It is the despair of not being able to find another person, the despair of losing everything, the despair of not seeing the future... the despair that almost destroys him.

Elijah finally exhaled the breath that was choked in his throat, and slowly let go of the hand that was gripping the fabric of the opponent's shoulder and neck until the creases appeared.

The young man was terrified to find that he was beginning to find it difficult to bear the negative emotions he should have been so familiar with—he could still endure in silence when he was alone, like a bird that had long been accustomed to pain, cold and endless night. Stray dogs don't waste their energy with festering wounds, howling obnoxiously and mournfully all night in the garbage dump.

But in the nightmare of losing the other party completely just now, the anomaly knelt down and begged in that wasteland where only despair existed, wandering around whining and howling like a ghost that had died tragically for a thousand years, until finally he didn't even know what he was looking for. All completely forgotten.

He is about to break, the cruel lover has irrevocably altered the anomaly—the one who braces the river Styx that gathers his soul and makes him invulnerable, his Achilles heel; It became so terrifying that the illusions that had abandoned him over and over again began to change into the same face, and it shattered in front of him like soap bubbles...

A kiss on the cheek interrupted the young man's wild thoughts. The elder had turned him over at some point and hugged him from behind. His warm fingers slid down from the gap in the loose pajamas. He struggled in fear and comforted him precisely.

Even if Elijah didn't really have any thoughts about that right now, his young and immature body couldn't bear to be teased—he was so excited that he instinctively raised his neck, and his Adam's apple moved up and down to pant in a low voice.The cheek that was gradually turning red happened to be close to another person's face, and from time to time, delicate kisses gently pecked his chin and the side of his neck.The young man didn't even dare to lower his head, because as long as he lowered his eyes, he could clearly see the clean and slender five fingers with well-defined joints.

That vigorous and powerful hand can easily destroy everything... The young man suddenly closed his eyes in panic. Even though he has experienced similar things, the impact of this picture is still too great for him——

It's almost as if he has dirty his god...

Elijah has already sensed the desire from another person behind him, and the fact that the other party is not unresponsive makes the anomaly involuntarily feel a secret joy that makes him despise himself.However, that person never repeated the things he did to him in the bathroom last time... Until the end, the only reflection in the watery amber eyes was the halo of the halo at the head of the bed, In a daze, Elijah heard the man whispering to him, and the sound of his breathing made him shiver: "Elijah is still very obedient, this is an extra reward for obedient children."

"teacher……"

The young man wanted to turn around and ask for a tighter hug, but his eyes were gently covered with a clean hand: "Okay, let's stop making trouble now, and go to sleep honestly?"

"Teacher knows that you are like this at your age. You always think about that kind of thing." Gojo Satoru calmly reached out and took out a few pieces of paper to wipe them clean. Seeing that the child's mind finally returned to normal, it was almost time Because the shame melted away, he couldn't help but intentionally distort the other party's intentions even more maliciously: "But you can't indulge yourself too much—so this time is just to reward you for being good, so it's not an example."

The white-haired man satisfactorily admired the young man's embarrassing expression of not daring to look at him, as well as the tips of his ears that were so red as to drip blood... But no one knew that those evil desires hidden deep in him were only hidden by him. Satisfied for a moment, he was suppressed by the strongest again.

He even somewhat enjoyed the secret and suppressed pain.The confrontation from reason and desire makes the strongest confirm that he has not completely lost control... Love is a war about plunder and taking, and the sense of danger of wandering on the edge of reason satisfies his distorted desire for control, just like this In the game, he is still the absolute leader.

Elijah had already forgotten how he fell asleep in the end, maybe it was because of the sudden relaxation after the mental tension, maybe it was just because of the instinctive fatigue after the release of the body... In short, when he opened his eyes again, the sky was already dark It was bright, and the confusion and blushes of last night seemed to have been completely covered by the morning light.

The young man touched the mobile phone next to the bed first, and he was relieved when he was surprised that there was no information from the auxiliary supervisor.He got up from the bed, stepped on his slippers, and prepared to wash his hair in a mess—at first Elijah thought his teacher might have left, but when he opened the bedroom door, he found that the person was facing away from him. He was messing with something in the kitchen.

"Are you awake?" Hearing the movement from behind, Gojo Gojo arranged without turning his head: "Wake up, wash your hands and prepare for breakfast. There are milk, bread and bacon fried eggs this morning, and there are cuts on the table. apples, eat them yourself."

There was no reply from the young man, only the slight sound of the soles of shoes rubbing against the floor when the other party approached.The white-haired man stopped his movements in surprise, and in the next second, someone hugged his waist from behind. The young man carefully but attached his cheek to his back, like a puppy. Rubbing left and right.

"Good morning, teacher." Probably because he buried his face in his back, the young man's voice was a little muffled, like a nasal coquettish.

Gojo Satoru, who was spreading butter on a slice of bread that was baked until golden on both sides, with both hands occupied: "..."

Oops, kind of cute, want to kiss.

"...I really can't do anything with you, clingy little bastard." Gojo Satoru sighed with some annoyance, and calmly ordered: "I can't hug you now, come here and kiss the teacher yourself."

"Hurry up," he urged while continuing to move his hands again: "When you say good morning, you should add a sweet good morning kiss."

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Maomao: What should I do, he is so good at teasing, he has already started to fall from XP to his own life

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