Dating game NPC just wants to break off the marriage

Until Gojo Satoru took Fukami Ryuki back to the apartment, he still failed to get the information about that "scumbag" out of Ryuki's mouth.

Seeing that Liuyi kept his mouth shut, with an indifferent and plain appearance, and refused to say anything, and was annoyed by Wujou's harassment, he simply closed his eyes and pretended to be sleepy, which made Wujou laugh angrily.

What is this, do you care so much about the life and death of that kind of person?Obviously, he has been psychologically shadowed, and he will retreat if he touches it. If he resists like this, shouldn't he hate that person very much and want to take revenge?

Then it's normal for Gojo Satoru to try to remake that scumbag? !Why did Fukami Ryuki still put on a slightly disgusted expression of "You are really annoying" to him!

As the most powerful conjurer who is usually the only one who can resist others, and no one else can resist him, Gojo Satoru feels that he can't stand this kind of grievance.

"Liuyi sauce, it's too much."

Therefore, after putting Fukami Ryuki on the sofa, Gojo Gojo pursed his lips, squatted down, put his head on the girl's lap without any psychological burden, and rubbed it coquettishly.

Compared with Fukami Ryuki, Gojo Satoru is really too tall. Even if he squats down, he can only look at Ryuki sitting on the sofa at the same level. He has to bend at [-] degrees to do the above movements, but even though this posture is a bit It was awkward, but he did it very naturally, as if he was not worried about flashing his waist.

Seeing that Liu Yi had just opened her eyes, she suddenly felt that there was an extra weight on her leg. She lowered her head, just in time to meet Gojo Satoru's eyes looking up, those beautiful eyes that hid the entire sky were shining brightly, so dazzling Dazzling.

So she was in a trance for a moment, and the movement of reaching out to push this person away stalled for a few seconds, and she couldn't continue.

Wu Tiao Wu Ha used to push forward, grabbed the gap immediately, and rubbed against her leg again, the soft, fresh snow-like hair slid across the skin like a thin brush, and said stickyly: "Too much!" Too much—"

... a little itchy, itchy hands.

Seeing Liu Yi deeply, she couldn't help feeling tired, she almost thought that the one who was hugging her thigh now was some kind of brat from kindergarten, no, even a child would be ashamed to do such a thing like pretending to be a horse, right?

Fukami Ryui, who has achieved full marks in every etiquette course in reincarnation, really can't understand.

"Wu Jun, I think your current behavior is too much?" Can this person have a sense of distance between the opposite sex?

Although Fukami Ryuki doesn't really care about such things, but if the protagonist of the game shows such an intimate attitude towards such an NPC, is there really no problem?

Gojo Goku tilted his head: "Is there?"

Because this person occupied the position of her thigh, Fukami Ryuki, who was used to a well-behaved sitting posture, suddenly found that there was no place for her hands to rest.After hesitating for a while, she saw that Liuyi rested her right hand on the top of Wujo Wu's head, and the hair under her palm felt unexpectedly good, she tried her best to restrain her strength, and rubbed gently, making Ben wanton like a weed. The growing gray hair became a little messier.

"Yes. You see, it's like I did such a disrespectful behavior to you without Wu Jun's permission. Ordinary people would be upset, right?" Withdrawing his hand, he explained in a gentle tone, "Then, after I finish saying sorry, can I trouble Jun Wu to reflect a little bit?"

Gojo Satoru fell silent, and stared straight at Fukami Ryuki, his gaze seemed to be burning with a fiery flame.

So obedient, how can you be so obedient.

Gojo Satoru's Adam's apple twitched, and he suddenly felt a severe burning in his throat, but the strange thing was that this wasn't the kind of thirst that wanted to pour water into his mouth, but a more subtle and deeper one...

Shenjian Liuyi originally wanted to say a few more words to educate this over-age child who didn't know the importance, but for some reason, she suddenly felt a chill for a moment, as if she was being stared at by something, and her body even trembled involuntarily , suddenly made her forget what she wanted to say.

Just when Fukako was puzzled, Gojo Satoru lowered his head again, pressed his face against her lap through the skirt, and said, "It's not rude at all."

"Well, what did you say?" Shen Jian Liu Yi didn't hear clearly.

Gojo Satoru didn't raise his eyes, but he accurately grasped Fukami Ryuki's wrist, pulled her to put her palm on top of her head again, and rubbed it up: "Keep going, rub it a little more, if it's For Ruyi-chan, no matter what you do to me, I'll be super-happy, huh?"

"...No, didn't you listen to what I said just now?" Fukami Liuyi suspected that he might have a problem with his ears.

"I heard it, but what does that matter?" Gojo Satoru pressed Liu Yi's wrist forcefully, not allowing her to leave, "Are we a fiancée?"

Fukami Liuyi: "..." Time-limited, limited-time fiancé couples who are going to retire sooner or later, don't they need to work so hard?

But thanks to this trouble, Gojo Satoru's attention was finally diverted from that mysterious scum, that is, Zhoumu himself from last week, and he no longer pestered Fukami Ryui to make indirect remarks and ask questions, so for him Not too much intimacy, Fukami Liuyi tolerated it.

Just think of it as a super-sized white cat rubbing its fur - but speaking of it, she is quite dirty, isn't Gojo Satoru really afraid of getting dust all over her body?

It didn't take long before Gojo Satoru finally remembered his original purpose of bringing people back to the apartment. He straightened up with a regretful look on his face, walked to the other side of the living room with his long legs, and found several shopping bags at once. Said: "The bathroom is over there. I can't wear this dress on Liuyi, which one do you want to change? I asked Yidizhi to send all the things I bought during the day in advance."

As the head of the Wujo family, Gojo Wu's assets are very large. This apartment is only one of the many properties under his name, but apart from the high school, this is the place where he lives most often, so it doesn't look too much. too deserted.

Originally Gojo Satoru wanted to take this opportunity to directly bring Fukami Ryuki back to the high school, and then he could ask Jiarui Nitzi to help her do a comprehensive inspection, but at that time, Gojo Satoru's mind was full of that damned scum, So the willful and reckless behavior in his bones prevailed, and all plans and the like were left behind.

When I got excited, I brought people here.

Seeing Wujo Wujo pile up a dozen shopping bags in front of him like a treasure, Fukami Ryuki recalled this person's taste in choosing clothes, sighed with a headache, and asked, "Where's the kimono I wore at the beginning?"

Wujo Wujo lied without changing his expression: "I lost Yidizhi."

Why wear those bulky and cumbersome clothes? Aren't the skirts he bought beautiful, and they are in his home, so even if he is shy, he won't be seen by others.

Shen Jian Liu Yi: "...then forget it."

Before Gojo Satoru could continue to sell, Fukami Liuyi quickly bypassed him and rushed into the bathroom, locking the door with a slap, fearing that if he was a second late, this man would forcefully stuff her with a particularly cool dress.

"There are clean bath towels in the cabinet on the left?" Wujo Satoru shouted, then rolled his eyes, as if thinking of some interesting idea, he said deliberately as a prank, "Because it is customized according to my height, so for For Liu Yichan, it may be a little longer, so I don’t mind if I wear it directly as a skirt, okay?”

Just after finishing speaking, there was a ping-pong sound in the bathroom, as if someone had accidentally knocked over something, followed by a shy voice:

"Can you please be quiet!"

Gojo Satoru covered his face and laughed silently.

It's a pity that before he was happy, his cell phone rang. Gojo Satoru reluctantly picked it up to have a look, and found that the caller was Assistant Superintendent Yizhizhi, so he answered with a sullen face.

Before he could speak, he asked first, "Yi Dizhi, have you bought life insurance yet?"

Yi Dizhi on the other end heard the boss's gloomy voice, and felt something was wrong. He just wanted to ignore 21 and apologize first, but Wujo Wu blocked him back. He was very at a loss, and said cautiously: "That...excuse me. What does it mean?"

Gojo Satoru sneered: "That means, it's eleven o'clock in the evening, which is outside of work time, so if I beat you up, it won't count as a work-related injury."

Yidizhi: "!!!" Help, Mr. Gojo, he is crazy!

But as a hard-working worker, Yidizhi still has to do his job well with tears in his eyes, even if his boss doesn’t behave like a human being. He hypnotized himself to ignore Wujo Wu’s dangerous speech, and said with trepidation that there was an urgent emergency task that needed Wujo Wu Go in person.

Gojo Satoru's dissatisfaction almost overflowed the phone screen: "What, won't those curse spirits pick another time to appear? I'm very busy."

Yi Dizhi complained secretly in his heart, he had heard from the reliable Mr. Qihai that this man was so mad that he ran to harass innocent girls, how busy he is!

Complaining is all about complaining, but the task can't be pushed. Gojo Satoru hung up the phone, thinking about what to say to Fukami Ryui, when he heard the sound of the bathroom door being pushed open.

Turning his head, he found that Fukami Ryui was still wearing the previous skirt, but the rest of her body had been cleaned.

"Didn't I tell you that you can use the bathroom as you please?" Gojo Satoru asked in surprise, "You want to sleep in dirty clothes?"

Although it wasn't impossible, he still thought that girls would be a bit of a clean freak.

Fukami Liuyi shook her head: "I'll just sit in the living room for a while." She just cleaned the exposed area in the bathroom, after all, she wasn't big enough to take a bath in the opposite sex's house.

After finishing speaking, Fukami Ryuki glanced at the clock hanging on the TV wall from the corner of her eye. It was almost zero o'clock. According to regulations, after the end of the holiday, it would be a working day, so she should be sent back to Fukami at zero o'clock. House.

Gojo Satoru didn't notice that she used the time-limited words "sit for a while", shrugged: "Okay, I have a temporary task, and I can come back before dawn, and Liuyi can sleep and open her eyes. see me."

Fukami Liuyi: "..." I don't really want to see him.

Gojo Satoru grabbed a coat and put it on. Just as he walked to the entrance, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and said with a smile, "Stay here obediently, don't run around?"

"I'd be very troubled if you ran away."

Fukami Ryui blinked, as if asking why he was bothered.

Gojo Satoru smiled, took out his sunglasses and put them on, covering his overly beautiful eyes, and explained casually: "Because the house will blow up, I really like the decoration here, and it would be troublesome to do it all over again. "

Again, that creepy chill.Fukami Ryuki shrank subconsciously into the sofa.

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding." Gojo Satoru waved goodbye to her briskly, and immediately changed back to his unscrupulous appearance.

After Gojo Satoru left, the huge apartment suddenly became quiet. Seeing that Liu Yi was in a daze counting the time, he hesitated for a long time, but finally felt that it would be impolite to say goodbye without saying goodbye, so he took out a pen and paper, and left a note for Gojo Satoru , pressed under the mug and placed in a conspicuous place on the table.

[Wu Jun: My vacation is over and I have to return home, please forgive me. ——Fukami Ryuki]

After finishing writing, she felt that there was nothing missing, so she sat and waited with peace of mind.

The hour hand turned slowly, and the moment zero came, Fukami Liuyi suddenly felt weightless under her feet, and the familiar dizziness swept over her body.

The darkness engulfed the field of vision, and a few seconds later, the sofa became empty.