Dating game NPC just wants to break off the marriage

"Wu-jun... please stop teasing me."

An indescribable sense of urgency rushed up from the soles of her feet. This time, Fukami Ryuki really felt some kind of huge and terrifying predator slowly leaning down/close to her neck. He even had the illusion that the sharp fangs were hanging above her blood vessels.

"Hey, this is too unfair. I'm not teasing you, Ryuki." Gojo Satoru's palm was still vacantly covering Fukami Ryuki's lower abdomen. His body temperature was a little higher than ordinary people, especially It was on this cold winter day that the sense of existence of this heat was even stronger. Fukami Ryuki always felt that if that hand touched her, her skin might be burned immediately.

"I am very serious about trying to figure out this important issue. After all, I know that Liu Yijiang is actually very afraid of pain, right? Although it is impossible to be completely painless, as long as you make sufficient preparations in advance, you should be able to do it." Minimize the pain... probably?" Gojo Satoru tilted his head with a smile, like a white cat shaking its head, if it wasn't limited by its size, it could even be called cute, "Well, although I really want to give A reliable guarantee, but for this experience, Liu Yi and I are on the same starting line, so I still have to ask you to cooperate, and we can explore together."

...I can no longer understand what this person is saying.

Shenjian Liuyi sighed tiredly, and lowered her eyes to look at the man lying cheekily on her lap. Due to the angle of view, she could clearly see the sky hidden behind the sunglasses. The blue is now incredibly gentle. After a long time, it will give people an illusion close to vertigo.

"I don't quite understand... Wu-jun, are you talking about the endurance problem just now?" Fukami Ryuki asked bluntly, "I'm not very good at guessing riddles, if there is anything that needs my cooperation, please tell me directly Just fine."

Gojo Satoru raised his brows: "Hey, unexpectedly strong, Liu Yichan--you didn't even ask me what I said. Is it really okay to trust me so much? Maybe what I want to do is bad. oh?"

His smile became brighter and brighter, and his tone was as bright as ever, which sounded normal, making Fukami Ryui unable to distinguish whether it was teasing or probing for a while.

So she simply stopped entangled, hesitated for a few seconds, took the initiative to raise her movable finger, hooked Gojo Satoru's hand, and said softly: "Because we are lovers, giving each other trust is the most basic requirement, right? If Suspecting you will hurt me for no reason is the real bad thing."

Gojo Satoru raised his head and stared at her, the muscles on his face twitched indiscernibly, and it took almost all his rationality to maintain his flawless expression on the surface so that Fukami Ryui would not notice him for a moment. out of control, but the jaw is still uncontrollably tense.

Ah, bad, too bad.

He has clearly decided that if Liu Yi shows the intention of retreating, then it doesn't matter if he postpones what he wants to do.But, but—this kind of soft appearance of completely trusting him and being defenseless is really a test of reason.

So, even a little bit of indulgence can be allowed, right?After all, it was Liu Yi who provoked him first, so you can't blame him, can you?

"Ah, yes, that's right... Don't worry, I'm not a rough person, so I will be very light..." Treat her carefully like you treat fragile flowers and butterflies.

Gojo Satoru pressed down the thought that popped up deep in his heart, put his head on Fukami Ryuki's lap, squinted his eyes lazily rubbed her palm with his chin, and asked seemingly inadvertently: "Ryuki-chan, do you like it?" What does it taste like?"

"Taste?" Gojo Satoru changed the topic too quickly, Fukami Liuyi was stunned for a moment, and said uncertainly, "I don't like anything in particular, as long as it's not too greasy, it's fine."

"Is it lighter—" Gojo Satoru dragged his voice, and a vague laugh escaped his throat, "How about the peach flavor?"

Fukami Ryui thought about it, recalled the peach soda that Maki had treated her to earlier, thought that Gojo Satoru was asking her about the taste of the drink, so she nodded, "I like it."

"That's good. Although I took it casually, it's really great that I didn't buy it wrong." Wujo Satoru made a look of being very grateful, tilted his head, and his snow-white hair swept Fukami Ryuki's knees, causing a burst of excitement. An itchy feeling, "By the way, I seem to have bought some other small toys by the way... I didn't buy them on purpose, who made them be placed in such a conspicuous position, but I probably won't need them today , does Liu Yi like toys?"

Seeing Liu Yi deeply, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Wu Jun, I'm not a child."

Gojo Satoru looked at her with a smile: "So what, age discrimination is not allowed, and toys are not exclusive to little ghosts. The current merchants are very smart, and they sell various types of toys, such as ——" Gojo Gojo paused, and his words suddenly became ambiguous, and his breath sprayed on the back of Fukami Ryuki's hand, causing her fingers to flinch, "Special for adults."

"...Wu Jun, why did you suddenly say so many strange things? Is it because you have been using magic techniques to rush on the road before, and you are exhausted?" Seeing that the subtle sense of something wrong in Liuyi's heart became stronger and stronger, she didn't know why Gojo Wu She wanted to ask these irrelevant questions, but her intuition told her to quickly divert Gojo Satoru's attention, "If you're very tired, why not lie down on a chair and sleep for a while? I'll just sit next to her."

Gojo Satoru couldn't be allowed to continue talking.

A conditioned reflex flashed in her mind, Fukami Ryuhi pursed her lips and tried with all her strength to pull out the hands held by Gojo Satoru—unexpectedly, this time she succeeded easily Gojo Satoru didn't embarrass her, instead he loosened his grip on her.

Fukami Liuyi was stunned, but she didn't have time to think about why Wujo Wu was so easy to talk, she immediately stood up, pretending to move her hands and feet, and quietly backed away from Wujo Wu.

As soon as she moved, a pair of bells tied to her ankles shook up and down, but strangely, there was no sound at all when the bells collided, as if they had been cast with a spell of silence, which was extremely strange.

"This bell..." Fukami Liuyi obviously noticed this strange phenomenon, and couldn't help but glanced down.Gojo Satoru said before that the pair of bells are rare special-grade spell tools, but he didn't explain their purpose, but when he found that the bells wouldn't ring, Fukami Ryuki was still relieved.

That's good too, otherwise it would be awkward if the bells jingle every time you walk.

Gojo Satoru remained kneeling on one knee and did not move. He just raised his head slightly, turned to look at Ryuki Fukami, and explained lightly: "You said this. If you want to hear the sound, you must meet certain conditions. When the patient is conscious, the bell will not ring."

These words aroused the curiosity of Fukami Ryuki, she asked: "That is to say, if the consciousness is not clear, it will ring, as a reminder?"

"Well... I don't know exactly what it is, do you want to try it?" Gojo Satoru's answer was vague, he hooked his lips in an unclear way, raised his hand to take off the sunglasses, Blue eyes stared at Fukami Ryui without any cover.

She was in a trance for a moment unexpectedly.Is it an illusion, I always feel that Gojo Satoru's eyes just now... seems very dangerous.

Fukami Liuyi turned her head away, and almost abruptly changed the topic: "Stop making trouble, there is no condition to try the magic tool now, you should rest well..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by another voice.

"Yes." Gojo Satoru said briskly and firmly, he seemed too lazy to pretend any more, and the corners of his eyes and brows gradually showed a pleasant smile, which made the already unique face even more powerful, and he saw that Liu Yi was not After a careful glance, he couldn't help but suspect that he was deliberately committing murder with his beauty.

"What I want Liu Yi to cooperate with is this matter, a special magic tool worth [-] million. I'm very, very curious about its actual function, so let's try it together?"

He stretched out his hand to Fukami Ryuki, the girl's eyebrows twitched, she took a big step back subconsciously, and then watched Gojo Satoru's smile widen, and her slender fingers made a familiar gesture.

Rumbling--

The roaring thunder seemed to be trying to shake the foundation of the entire church, and the lightning that followed immediately reflected a dazzling white light on the dome glass, and at the same time illuminated the pair of sky pupils burning with dark fire.

Thunder and lightning, wind and rain, the time is approaching the New Year, it should be a time for joy and celebration, but the weather in this nearby area is getting worse.

The storm shrouded this remote abandoned church in a dark night. The sound of the rain covered the sound of breathing in the room, but it could not cover up the sound of the strongest conjurer chanting the spell, but it became clearer and louder in the rainstorm .

"Surgical formula, Cang."

Huge attraction came from Wujo Wu's fingertips, capturing the target precisely. Seeing that Liu Yi's back footsteps faltered, he could only follow this irresistible gravitational force and fell into Wujo Wu's arms again.

"Catch it." The deep voice blew past her ears, for some reason, Fukami Ryuki's heart tightened, her fingers unconsciously grabbed the clothes on Gojo Wu's chest, and the person who hugged her had already calmly pulled her His fingers hovered over the zipper of her dress, "Okay, shall we begin then?"

start what...?

Not knowing if he could hear Fukami Ryuki's inner voice, Gojo Satoru smiled, and replied slowly: "Of course I'll give it a try. When will the pair of bells...be able to ring?"

……

Fukami Ryuki soon paid a heavy price for her naivety and gullibility.

And the one who taught her this precious lesson was, of course, this sanctimonious white-haired bastard in front of her—Fukami Ryui was very well-bred, and her experience in swearing was almost zero, but at this moment, she couldn't help but feel that Maki often The title of Gojo Satoru that is on the lips really couldn't be more suitable.

He took off the long coat on Gojo Satoru and spread it on the bench. The clothes still had body heat, which blocked the chill from the chair.Since the owner of the jacket is taller than 1.9 meters, the clothes are padded under the body, which can almost wrap Fukami Ryui from head to toe.

It was as if there was an identical person hugging her behind her, forming a perfect mirror image of her in front of her.

Seeing that Liu Yi wanted to protest, but she didn't have a chance to say it, she was blocked back, her hands and feet were also suppressed, she didn't dare to struggle too much, for fear that she would fall off the chair——in the church The benches set up are relatively narrow and the depth is very shallow. It is no problem to simply sit, but if you lie down, it is completely beyond the scope of its duties.

The bench was not intended for this purpose, and this place was not intended for this kind of thing...

"Don't look at me with that kind of eyes, Liu Yi-chan." The culprit didn't have the slightest thought of introspection, but the ending sound rose a few degrees, and then got Fukami Liu Yi's fierce stare, "Wow, good It's fierce, but the direction of your efforts is wrong——couldn't it be cuter?"

"Don't confuse black and white anymore—" Before she finished speaking, Shen Jian Liuyi suddenly let out a short cry, and opened her eyes wide, because she clearly heard the rustling sound.

A little cold air leaked in from the side of the long skirt, but before it touched the skin, it was blocked by the scorching heat of another person, and the unobstructed touch made Fukami Ryuki shiver involuntarily.

"Hey, it turned out to be quite simple to peel off. I thought it would be a very complicated project, but the result is really the same as peeling off oiled paper wrapped snacks... Eh, this button is too troublesome, right?! In the end Who invented this anti-human thing, is it to test the patience of others? What a dark mind!"

This person, this person... Fukami Liuyi couldn't stand Gojo Satoru's complaint: "You are the one who is really dark! Wait—don't pull too hard, it will break...!"

She stopped it too late.

The top predators are always keen to expand their territory. For him, everything is good food, which can slightly appease the restless soul due to extreme hunger, but for the food itself, It was another torture.

"Here, it's cream pudding—does Ryui know how soft it is? It's probably to the point where you may not be able to climb out if you accidentally sink into it, but it's a pity, it should be cream sandwich, right? If it's like Kikufuku, It would be even better if you take a bite and the stuffing inside will leak out... Hey, what I said is the truth, if you cover your eyes and scold me suddenly, I will feel very wronged too, okay?"

"Okay, okay, the clothes will be compensated to you, it doesn't matter how many pieces you want, why don't you take this opportunity to change to another style? Such a beautiful place is more suitable for a refreshing type, so that you won't waste money. ?Anyway, I know the size, so I can help to deliver it to your door quickly—hey, isn’t it, you say I’m an asshole with red eyes, are you serious? In this way, I really can only continue to show you the asshole oh?"

Gojo Satoru raised his deeply buried head, licked his lips, as if he was still unsatisfied, and raised his hand casually, he grabbed Fukami Ryuki's little hand that was slapping him indiscriminately, and pressed it back to his face.

"Let go, let go!" Fukami Liuyi struggled hard, but found that she had no strength. The temperature at night was very low, but she seemed to be roasted on a fire, and her strength was lost along with the moisture. lost outside the body.

Dim sum needs to be refrigerated, otherwise, the high temperature will melt the outer skin, and the inner liquid will gradually turn into a sweet and greasy liquid, which can no longer be wrapped by the fragile outer shell.

"Liu Yi, Maki taught you some basic physical skills, right? In a situation like this where you are at a disadvantage, you must be more cautious, find out the opponent's weakness, and hit with one hit. Otherwise, no matter how you attack, it will be invalid. Gojo Satoru lowered his voice, holding Fukami Ryuki's wrist, as if to induce, "I can tell you what my weakness is... don't be shy, this is already the second time , haven't gotten used to it yet?"

How could it be possible to get used to it!

"Speaking of which, it seems that you also used your left hand last time, right? ... Don't remember? Lying is not a good habit. Okay, Liu Yi-chan can measure it yourself? After all, the last person who needs to bear it is you, or It’s better to be mentally prepared.”

Only then did Shen Jian Liuyi suddenly realize, gritted his teeth and said, "I understand, the problem of endurance you mentioned earlier refers to this..." Thanks to her, she was worried, did Gotiao Wu receive something? It's a tricky task, and I have seriously thought about what I can do to help!

She shouldn't be soft-hearted towards this guy!

Gojo Satoru laughed softly: "Are you only realizing it now?"

If it weren't for the limbs being firmly suppressed by this super-sized big cat, Fukami Ryuki really wanted to kick him. Amid Gojo Satoru's harassing voice of "Look, look, look", she twisted Going too far, trying to keep out of sight and out of mind, but the vision is closed, and the sense of touch is sharper than ever.

"Ah, although I said I want Liu Yi to be prepared, but it seems a bit difficult for you to measure it... It's because I didn't consider this problem. How could you have such a small hand? Even if you force you to open it completely I can’t help it, I made a mistake... Well, I guessed it right, I used my hand to draw on your waist just now, just to see how deep it is, if you can’t measure it with your hands, then try visual inspection Bar?"

"Ten? Wait, are you serious? It's not a wise choice to provoke me deliberately at a time like this... Ah, at least double... What's the matter with this unbelievable look, I didn't lie to you. "

Fukami Liuyi's expression has completely changed.Gojo Satoru's movements are not very restrained, and he usually has good control over the thing of propriety, but at this moment, he can't extravagantly hope that he can still think of these things. He bent down/body, and he heard Fukami Ryuki's lips The whisper that leaked out from the side made him raise his eyebrows involuntarily.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I won't let you have anything to do—I'm the strongest, no matter how you think about it, you shouldn't say it in front of me, right?"

"It's because of you—" That's why this kind of deep panic arises!Seeing that the corners of Liu Yi's eyes were stained with crimson, she wanted to withdraw her hand, but her wrist was clamped and she couldn't move at all.

"Hey, since Liuyi is so worried, otherwise... let's exchange weaknesses?" Gojo Satoru unhurriedly put forward this suggestion, but he obviously didn't intend to ask the other party's thoughts. A preview of the next move.

Therefore, the most fragile and delicate places welcome uninvited guests unsuspectingly.Shenjian Liuyi suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the tears that would not fall in the eyes finally dripped down, and the broken hair that fell into the sideburns was pulled by gravity.

She never knew that there is such a high temperature hidden in the human body. She already felt that Gojo Satoru's body temperature was very high, and her fingertips seemed to be burning with sparks, but after falling into that place, by contrast It even seemed colder.

But that little bit of coolness is too insignificant... Like a traveler walking in the desert, what she needs is a whole pool of spring water, not dewdrops that can't fill the palm of her hand, it can't quench her thirst at all, but it will make her desire for water even more Exuberant, the tolerance level fell off a cliff.

"Ah, my eyes are crying too... From the first time I saw you, I was thinking that you must look good when you cry. Sure enough, my vision is right? Look, not only your face is crying, Even my hands are completely soaked...it's too much, even if I want to wipe it off for you, I can't catch up with the speed of tears, let me say, if this continues, it will be easy to get dehydrated, right?"

Gojo Satoru switched to the other hand, and he became more sluggish at this moment, as if he wasn't the culprit who threw the clothes under the bench randomly and made the clothes unwearable.

"Bastard..." Fukami Ryuki felt breathless. This feeling was a bit like suffocation, but not quite the same. She unconsciously tightened the coat under her body, and the scene reflected in her eyes gradually became hazy.

Gojo Satoru's kiss was casual and capricious, and he couldn't predict where it would fall next time. He smiled and said, "Let's continue to scold a little more, because it will be more excessive in the future?"

This man walks the talk.

The pews in the church are made of wood, and their load-bearing capacity can only be considered average. In addition, it has been abandoned for a long time and has been in disrepair for a long time. Under the violent shaking, it faintly shows signs of falling apart.

At a certain moment, Fukami Ryuki's calf suddenly straightened, and the bell tied around her ankle swayed slightly. At this moment, the first light sound finally came out——

Gojo Satoru withdrew his hand in time, held Fukami Ryuki's thin shoulders, pulled her up from the bench, hugged her into his arms, patted her on the back skillfully, and comforted her: "Hey, don't Be anxious, take a deep breath—yes, slowly adjust your breathing rhythm, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, I’m here.”

Fukami Ryuki's legs were trembling, so the sound of the golden bell didn't stop.

"Is it really too intense for you? I was almost out of breath just now..." Wujo Wukong made a move, pressing Fukami Ryuki's calf that was almost convulsed, and when she looked over in confusion, he leaned over her He asked in his ear, "Liu Yi, now you know the conditions for the bell to ring, what exactly is it?"

Fukami Ryuki's pupils were still a little slack, but Gojo Satoru didn't care, and gently brushed away the sweaty hair on her forehead, and slowly said a word in a voice that only two people could hear.

"Gojo Satoru!" This sentence immediately pulled Fukami Ryui from the floating clouds back to the ground, she pulled out her limp hand angrily, and punched Gojo Satoru hard.

Of course, this kind of strength is not painful or itchy for Gojo Satoru. On the contrary, it makes the wooden bench that is already a bit unstable make a click, as if it is about to collapse at any time. Fukami Ryuki was shocked, Reflexively buried in the man's arms.

"It's so dangerous, let's continue in another place, Liuyi-chan?" Gojo Satoru wrapped up Fukami Ryuyi with the coat underneath, hugged him horizontally, and strode inside, obviously he had already chosen The target said, "Can you feel it, Liu Yi? I, it's terribly uncomfortable right now... Haha, you can't blame me. After all, Liu Yi's expression just now, it's not an exaggeration to say it's Wujo Wu's special attack?"

"Where are you going...!" Shenjian Liuyi had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Well, because the quality of the chairs here is really bad, the floor is completely ignored, and I'm not willing to let you lean against the cold wall, so this position is barely okay, right?"

The white-haired conjurer asked with a smile, Fukami Ryui only felt her back hit some kind of metal object when she turned her field of vision... She scanned it from the corner of her eye, and then she saw clearly that it was standing on the church. In the center, under the glass dome, there is a giant cross that is more than two meters high!

"Wu-jun, are you crazy—let me down!" Fukami Ryuki could only feel the blood rushing to her face. A place like an abandoned church has a subtle meaning, and the cross also has a symbolic meaning. Gojo Satoru lifted her up and let her lean on it...

Simply, simply... Fukami Liuyi closed her eyes, feeling her soul trembling.

Just at this time, a deafening thunder sounded in the night sky. Seeing that Liu Yi's fingertips were trembling slightly, the fear of thunder suddenly emerged, she threw herself forward without thinking about it, almost throwing herself into her arms Sending a hug, tightly hugging Wujo Wu's neck.

……never mind.After realizing what he had done, Fukami Liuyi froze at first, and then thought to himself, completely lost to this person.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. I know what Liu Yi thinks." Gojo Satoru rubbed her hair. With a steady breath, it is almost impossible to see from the surface that he is out of control, "But what I think in my heart, Liu Yi probably doesn't know?"

"As for me, I'm actually not a very patient kind of person, especially when Liu Yi stays within my reach, you know how many times I can't bear it anymore, thinking that I have reached the limit, don't bear it any longer Well, why don't you just do whatever you want? Just like Six Eyes consumes my brainpower, every time I see Ryuki, it wears down my patience, so when it's really unbearable, I go to sweep the dessert shop. "

"I've visited all the famous shops in Tokyo. Guess how many dessert shops I've been to during this time? - Shaking your head, can't you guess? It's okay, of course you can't, and I don't want to You guessed it, after all this number represents how many times I want to see you pass out in my bed."

Fukami Liuyi let out a sob from deep in her throat: "Stop talking..."

The bells never stopped.

Gojo Satoru coaxed her and asked her to help take out the contents from her jacket pocket: "It's not convenient for me to hold you, please help - yes, it's that small box, help me take out the contents ...How about it, is it the peach flavor you like? Wait, hold on tight, don't fall."

Taozi... Fukami Liuyi only then realized that Gojo Satoru asked her what kind of flavor she likes, and that's what she meant!fraud!rogue!

However, no matter how much she cursed, she only had those few words that didn't bother her, which was like a spring breeze to Gojo Satoru, and he even shamelessly hoped that Fukami Ryui would say more.

So Fukami Ryui, who learned to behave, shut up.

"Hey, did you stop talking? Tell me more, I like to hear it very much." Gojo Satoru coaxed, and Fukami Liuyi pretended not to hear.

She could feel that she was carried to the same height as Gojo Satoru, and her back seemed to be hitting the metal cross behind her, but she couldn't really hit it, as if there was an invisible void in between--soon , she realized that it was Gojo Satoru who enveloped her with infinity, so as not to hurt herself.

After all, this person's strength is unbelievably strong, Fukami Liuyi is about to dig his nails into Gojo Wu's flesh, he will not let it go, if this goes on, Fukami Liuyi feels that he may be broken.

This sentence may have been uttered out of her mouth. In the dimness, she only heard Gojo Satoru responding next to her ear: "No, it won't be broken... Work harder, Liu Yi, open it a little more, you Look, my previous considerations are not wrong at all, right?"

The wide palm covered her lower abdomen, and pressed down slightly without exerting any force, causing Fukami Ryui to scream.

Before this, she never thought that she could actually make... such a sound.

Wujo Wu's light kiss fell between the eyebrows, as if silently soothing, and then, Fukami Liuyi was in the swaying light and shadow, and heard his intermittent laughter.

"Isn't this a rare scene? Legend has it that Jesus was crucified and tortured on behalf of the world, thus saving everything—Ryui, you are saving me too."

His love, his desires, everything that belongs to Gojo Satoru, are all accommodated by this person unconditionally.

The church was washed away by the storm, and Fukami Ryuki only felt that she was on a floating pontoon, ups and downs in the rough sea, and her soul was being ravaged and baptized by the invisible storm.

The body seemed not to belong to her anymore, and in her perception, everything in the world seemed to be left with the person holding her in her arms.

She will be submerged, swept into the deep sea, and never float up again...

"Wu-jun, don't, don't continue... No, I will sink..." A broken voice overflowed from his lips, but in fact, even Fukami Liuyi didn't quite know what he was talking about, it was just instinct Made her cling to the only driftwood.

"No." Gojo Satoru's voice was terribly hoarse, every word seemed to be squeezed out of the soul, making the listener tremble subconsciously, "Persist a little longer... break the cocoon for me, Liu Yi."

When the last wave came, the overwhelming exhaustion pushed Fukami Ryui into the deep sea. The only feeling she had left was that her right ring finger seemed to be held up by someone, and something cold stretched along the slender knuckles. , Straight into the root of the finger.

Like the heaviest shackles, but also like an invisible bondage.