After being scummed by four men

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The sound of pressing the shutter kept ringing, and Murase sister's eyes were flickering like a wolf, and she kept instructing the DKs to pose in various poses to cooperate with her to take pictures.

Xiuta couldn't stand his sister running out of the studio.

Xia Youjie was sitting on a chair with a cigarette in his mouth, his long skirt showing a section of white silk and the black leather shoes on his feet as he raised his legs.

He also wore a lace headband on his head. He lowered his head, rested his right hand on his forehead in pain, and put his arm on his thigh, trying to avoid the cigarette lighting action of the crazy Gojo Satoru on the right.

On his right, Gojo Satoru was wearing a maid outfit with ultra-short ruffles and long black silk on his legs.

He was wearing white cat ears on his head, and he was still wearing sunglasses. At this moment, he was holding Xia Youjie with his left hand, laughing wildly, and desperately passed a lighter to Xia Youjie's mouth with his right hand.

On the left, He Zecheng is more honest, wearing rabbit ears on his head, blushing, according to the request of sister Murase, gently holding Xia Youjie's left shoulder, and timidly reaching out to light Xia Youjie's cigarette .

Xia Youjie's eyes fell on He Zecheng's extended hand, which was very white and delicate, holding the lighter like a white dove holding an olive branch, with pale pink fingertips on the silver metal shell of the lighter Reflecting a vague and ambiguous light.

His eyes moved up to He Zecheng's clothes again.

Unlike him and Gojo Satoru, He Zecheng's development is very normal, just like a boy of this age should have, slender and immature, with indistinguishable beauty constantly exuding from him.

Therefore, the clothes he wears are not as disobedient as theirs. On the contrary, with his unknowingly depraved temperament, he looks like a seductive fairy.

He Zecheng was asked to lie down on a piece of messy red silk.

He was wearing a super-short maid outfit with a large turquoise butterfly knot tied at the back, and cute apricot suspenders on his legs-the only one of the three boys wearing suspenders.

Because of the frightening wolf light in Sister Murase's eyes, He Zecheng half-lyed on the red silk in horror and helplessness, his dark golden hair timidly pressed against his fair side face, and a pair of light golden pupils His slender legs curled up slightly in bewilderment, rubbing unconsciously because of anxiety.

— like a well-wrapped gift.

Xia Youjie's heart was pounding, but at the same time his vigilance was getting higher and higher.

You must know that the source of mantra power is negative emotions, and this young man's mantra power is far beyond ordinary people - is he really as harmless as he looks?

Xia Youjie watched He Zecheng calmly.

Gojo Satoru didn't notice this, he held his chin and commented on He Zecheng's beauty:

"You are really prettier than girls."

This sentence was greatly endorsed by sister Murase.

"If I were a boy, I would definitely want to sleep with Xiaocheng."

Gojo Satoru was shocked by Murase's sister's tiger-wolf words: "Well...that's not necessary..."

He said awkwardly, thinking, no matter how cute a boy is, he is still a boy, please, not everyone likes boys.

He Zecheng got up from the ground in shame, the rabbit ears on his head shook with his movements, and he said loudly like an angry little rabbit:

"Sister Murase, I won't take pictures anymore!"

"Hahaha Xiaocheng is shy!"

"Sister Murase!!"

Gojo Satoru happily exchanged contact information with Sister Murase, and agreed to send him a copy of the repaired picture. Seeing that they were about to discuss how to shoot next time, Xia Youjie and He Zecheng immediately stepped forward, One left and one right, Wujo Satoru was set up and dragged away.

"What are you doing?" Gojo Satoru dragged out his clear voice, complaining coquettishly like a jk, "You guys are so boring!"

"What's wrong with being bored? It's good to be bored." He Zecheng said sullenly.

Xia Youjie nodded in agreement.

Gojo Satoru grumbled and protested unhappily, and the three of them bickered and walked all the way towards He Zezhai.

Yes, Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie are now living in He Ze Zhai, because He Zecheng dare not let them stay in the Knotweed Zhai, for fear that they will leak to Grandpa Knotweed, and Wu Tiao Wu and Xia Youjie also want to prevent the magic world The high-level "had an idea" and sent someone to assassinate He Zecheng, so the three of them lived together in He Zecheng's house.

Xia Youjie was keenly aware of the fact that few people walked around He Ze's house yesterday, because of the conversation in the maid cafe yesterday afternoon, he quickly figured out that it was because of the "cursed eye".

Although he has a dark prejudice against He Zecheng, it doesn't mean that Xia Youjie is used to seeing people around him treat He Zecheng like this-after all, He Zecheng really didn't do anything to them, even because When He Zecheng was about to awaken, the cursed people tried their best to stay away from Sendai City. These people were inexplicably less dangerous.

Gojo Satoru actually knows it well, although he looks like he is playful and unreliable, but he is actually paying attention to everything around him.

Especially when He Zecheng's "Cursed Eye" brought him a situation that was to some extent very similar to the young Six Eyes - he was repelled, feared, and even speculated because of his strength.

Just as they were laughing and joking all the way to He Ze's house, passers-by in twos and threes appeared on the street at some point and pointed at them, and even more and more people appeared.

They stood on the side of the street, turned sideways or turned their backs to He Zecheng and the others, pretending to whisper:

"Have you heard? Koizumi's child was injured and almost died because of the 'cursed eye'!"

The melon-eaters who listened seemed to exclaim in surprise.

So the man made up even more vigorously.

Just when the man was making rumors vigorously, a hand grabbed his back collar and pulled him back, causing him to stagger.

"Who is it!" The man turned his head angrily, only to see two 1.8-meter DKs staring at him expressionlessly with their pockets in their faces.

"You've crossed the line." Xia Youjie slightly lifted his head off work, looked down at the man condescendingly, then raised his eyelids and glanced at the melon-eaters around him, warning, "There are still you."

Gojo Satoru even kicked the man away, and the man immediately rolled out like a washing machine, bumped into the wall of the house with a "boom", and let out a scream .

Xia Youjie, who was only planning to say a few words, was taken aback, and quickly grabbed Wujo Wu, who was about to step on him a few times.

The surrounding melon-eating crowd originally thought they were just two bad boys, but seeing that their posture was like gangsters, they were so frightened that they screamed and scattered in an instant.

He Zecheng, who was watching from behind, was also taken aback, and quickly grabbed Gojo Satoru.

"Alright Gojo-kun! Thank you so much for standing up for me!" He Zecheng said while trying to block the man's eyes from glaring at Gojo Satoru viciously.

He was worried that Gojo Satoru would get into trouble with the police for committing a crime.

"Okay Wujo, I can't kill him." Xia Youjie held Wujo Wu, who was bursting with anger, and persuaded him, "Just give him a concussion."

He Zecheng: "?" Are you naturally black?

Wujo Wujo let out an unhappy "cut", and then put his arms around He Zecheng's neck:

"You don't have to block for me, the police can't help me!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his chin proudly, pointed at himself with a thumbs up.

He Zecheng thought he was bragging, but he didn't take it seriously, but smiled at him gratefully.

Xia Youjie saw his unbelief, and he explained gently:

"Wu is the Six Eyes of the Yusan Family. He has a great status in the world of magic. Don't worry, the Wutiao Family will solve it for him if something happens."

He Zecheng couldn't understand Yusanjia's words, but he could tell that Gojo Satoru was very powerful and had a great say in the magic world.

He immediately looked at Wujo Wu with admiration, and he looked at Wujo Wu very awkwardly.

Obviously he was holding He Zecheng's shoulders, but he seemed to be hanging on the other party, completely relying on the other party to walk, stretching out his hand to pull the sunglasses while walking, revealing those blue eyes, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, yes He Zecheng said:

"How about it? Do you want to come to the college and hang out with me? Jie and I will cover you, and no one will dare to bully you in the future!"

He Zecheng felt warm in his heart, he smiled and said, "Wait for Junko to come back, if she agrees."

"She will definitely agree!" Gojo Satoru raised his head confidently, then reached out to hook He Zecheng's chin, and said triumphantly, "Call the elder brother to listen first?"

"Uh, this," He Zecheng was a little ashamed, but he couldn't bear to refuse when he looked at Gojo Gojo's expectant eyes, so he hesitated for a moment and started to say, "Brother Wujo."

As soon as he finished calling, he heard Xia Youjie ask, "What about me?"

The dusk fell gently and a little lonely on Xia Youjie's ancient face. His eyebrows were thin and long, slanting into the temples. At this moment, he was frowning slightly, and his long and narrow fox eyes looked at He He indifferently. Zecheng, it is really difficult to judge what Xia Youjie's real wishes are.

but……

After a pause, He Zecheng still whispered, "Mr. Xia You?"

Gojo Wu was so proud that he walked as if he was about to jump, but Xia Youjie paused for a moment, then flew over and strangled Wujo Wu's neck, shaking him severely: "Your proud look is really an eyesore."

He Zecheng pursed his lips imperceptibly under Wutiaowu's embrace. For some reason, he just felt that it was inappropriate to call Xia Youjie that way.

I always feel that Xia Youjie is not as gentle as he looks.

The three of you hugged me and I hugged you, swaying back to the Heze house like a string of gourds.

Just when they thought there was nothing else to do today, and He Zecheng was about to start a new round of waiting for Junko, Koizumi's mother suddenly rushed in.

Gojo Satoru, who was just called "Brother Wu", immediately blocked the crazy Koizumi's mother, while Xia Youjie protected He Zecheng behind him protectively. They heard Koizumi's mother screaming and crying:

"You monster! Where did you hide Junko? Give Junko back to me! You disgusting monster!"

"What are you talking about, aunt, you don't even look at the creases on your face when you bite a monster." Wujo Wu immediately said with a poisonous tongue.

Xia Youjie frowned unhappily: "If you have something to say, please speak up."

He Zecheng's face turned pale all of a sudden, ignoring the pain of being scolded as a monster in his heart, he ran out from behind Xia Youjie, ran to Koizumi's mother and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with Chunzi? Is she gone?" what happened?"

"It's all about you! Junko was almost killed by a murderer first, and now you are here to kill her!" Koizumi's mother stared at He Zecheng with a look of eagerness to eat his flesh and drink his blood , "How on earth can you let her go!"

"You stupid woman, if it weren't for Cheng, your daughter would have died long ago." Wujo Wu suddenly said coldly.

His exquisite face was full of indifference, and the faint blue color revealed behind the sunglasses added a touch of lofty divinity to him. He stared at Koizumi's mother with the indifference like a god overlooking an ant. This kind of strong oppression The feeling finally shut up Koizumi's mother who was crazy and shameless.

"What happened to Junko?" He Zecheng completely ignored Koizumi's mother's madness, and kept asking with a blank face.

Koizumi's mother finally couldn't help crying: "Half a month ago, Junko suddenly disappeared, and I couldn't find her no matter what, I, I..."

Koizumi's mother covered her face and burst into tears.

He Zecheng felt as if his heart had been hit hard by a heavy hammer, and he couldn't help but take a step back, but someone gently supported his back.

Seeing that He Zecheng was in a bad situation, Xia Youjie hurried forward to support him, and then he calmly said to Koizumi's mother:

"Madam, to tell you the truth, He Zejun was only discharged from the hospital yesterday, and there was someone by his side all the time. It is impossible for him to have the opportunity to do something to your daughter."

"Furthermore," Xia Youjie said, showing a sarcastic expression, "Your daughter has been missing for half a month, have you never thought of calling the police?"

Koizumi's mother was speechless.

Of course she can't call the police, because her Junko died of a heart attack a year ago, but not long after Junko passed away, Junko suddenly came back one day, and then often disappeared and returned for no reason. She didn't dare to ask, because resurrection was an incredible thing, and she was afraid to ask Junko—what if Junko died again?

But after Junko disappeared this time, she began to feel uneasy for no reason.Out of her mother's intuition, she felt that Junko would not come back again, how could she bear it!

The most pleasant surprise in this world is to find something lost, and the most despairing thing is to get it lost again.

So Koizumi's mother didn't say anything, just left whimpering.

Gojo Satoru and Xia Youjie didn't think much about it, they just thought this woman was crazy, but He Zecheng knew that Koizumi Junko's situation was not simple, he started to worry uncontrollably, and he didn't believe that Koizumi Junko would come back at first Confidence.

Then there was a strong withdrawal reaction that night.

Gojo Satoru, who was a light sleeper, was woken up by the slight cry of pain, and found Makoto He Ze, who was suffering from an illness, so he ignored the possibility that his family might kill him, and called Glass in the middle of the night to wake her up.

Nitro yelled at him angrily at first, and then said that it's best to leave him alone for this behavioral withdrawal reaction, especially if he doesn't know that behavior is the trigger.

After exhorting Gojo Satoru, Nitrate hung up the phone.

However, she didn't know how much trouble a person who knew nothing about psychology and other medical sciences could do.

Gojo Satoru hesitated to leave after Hanging up the phone, but saw that He Zecheng suddenly coughed uncomfortably and choked himself, so he hurried forward, lifted He Zecheng into his arms, and patted him back, help him to relax.

However, it was this hug that caused a serious problem.

At this time, He Zecheng was already thinking of Junko and thinking of being delirious.Dimly, he seemed to feel Junko, and he pulled him into his arms.

So he immediately clung to the person in front of him like a soft vine, his slender legs firmly encircled the person's strong waist and abdomen, and his arms were also on the back of the person's neck.

Gojo Satoru was a little dazed by the sudden embrace, and before he could react, he saw that the other party seemed to be satisfied suddenly, raised his slender and snowy neck, slightly parted his red lips, and let out a thin choked sob , as if being severely loved.

Wujo Satoru froze all of a sudden.

boy!It's boys!The deafening warning sound echoed in Gojo Satoru's mind.

Before Wujo Wu could react, the other party lowered his head again, and put his head lightly on his shoulder, his sweaty neck rubbed against Wujo Wu's neck slowly and charmingly, like a mandarin duck crossing their necks.

Gojo Satoru got goosebumps all over his body, and he said silently in his heart: This is my little brother, this is my little brother...

It's almost like saying "form is emptiness".

Then he felt the other party suddenly nestled into his arms, Wujo Wu looked down, and the other party's pair of deer-like eyes that had not yet opened were looking at him wetly, and the round arc had an indescribable purity , but the contradiction is that the other party's eyes are as thick as honey, and they don't blink. They look at him affectionately, which makes Wujo Goku's mouth dry for a while.

"Junko..." Gojo Satoru heard the other party calling him in a wet and lingering tone.

"Want to know what it's like to be strongly loved?"

Devil-like words wandered in Gojo Satoru's mind, and Gojo Satoru couldn't help breathing quickly.

This made him not push the other party away immediately, but let the other party kiss him.

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