Earn 100 billion for parents

"So that fragment really has something to do with you." Gojo Satoru suppressed the disgust in his heart and asked.

Sure enough?

Hearing the young man's words, Fu Heisher had to say with emotion, "Six eyes are really easy to use." '

"Contact? Well, yes, there is some connection." Fujimaru Haraichi answered very well.

some?

Many can be said to be some, and few can be said to be some.

Such an answer is really cunning.

Gojo Satoru's cheeks bulged slightly, he was really dissatisfied with Fujimaru Haraichi's answer.

But Fujimaruhara was just teasing him, and didn't continue to play tricks.

"Although I haven't seen what the fragments in Jiejun's hand look like, I can be sure that we are looking for the fragments." Fujimaru made a cup of tea together and came back and continued: "However, it is also possible to recover the fragments from inside smoothly. Yes, you are lucky."

Lucky?Fortunately, even now he didn't want to understand how they got out of it.

But hearing what Fujimaru Haraichi said, Gojo Satoru suddenly realized that the situation at that time might be more serious than they imagined.

"·········································· Fujimaruhara took a few sips of tea and continued, "It can be said that you are lucky to be able to come out with all your beard and tail."

"What the hell is that?" Gojo Satoru looked at Fujimaru Haraichi, and at this moment, the fragments that had been ignored had finally entered his glasses.

Fujimaruhara held the teacup and drank the green tea, and was not in a hurry to answer Gojo Satoru's question.

The long silence made Gojo Satoru's lack of patience gradually wear off.

Seeing that Gojo Satoru couldn't sit still, Fujimaruhara said slowly, "It's too troublesome to explain. To put it simply, this fragment can fulfill the wish of the wisher."

"It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a universal wishing machine." The premise is that it is still complete.

But most people who really believe that dead things can fulfill any wish are just fools with not sober minds.

Fujimaruhara did not say these things, but just a universal wishing machine is enough for the listener to think about it.

"Universal Wishing Machine?" Wujo Wujo heard the corner of his mouth twitching and looked at Fujimaru Haraichi who looked normal. After a long while, he was finally sure that the young man was not fooling him, but really thought that a small fragment could fulfill a person's wish. .

Gojo Gojo couldn't help but look at Fuheshier who was listening, "Is there any problem with your family?"

Fu Heisher smiled, his handsome face was full of sarcasm, "Fool."

□□Naked ridicule is undisguised.

"Ha!" A simple word successfully aroused Gojo Satoru's anger. Seeing that the young man was about to rush over to have a vigorous battle with Fu Heisher, Fujimaruhara stopped decisively.

Fujimaruhara stood between the two of them and became a solid barrier, "Wu-jun can go and check the people on your side who are involved with the fragments, maybe you will find something unexpected."

Sure enough, Gojo Wu heard that he withdrew his hand that was about to attack.

"What do you mean?" Gojo Satoru looked at Fujimaruhara, "Some of them made a wish to it."

The boy's tone was very firm.

Fujimaru Haraichi's performance successfully contributed to this determination.

"Go and have a look, the result will bring you quite a surprise."

Today's conversation ended with this announcement.

Unlike Xia Youjie, Gojo Satoru didn't stay here for so long to relax and spend his days. As a special class who can carry out work nowadays, he is much more busy.

Visiting Phoenix now is also a time out of busy schedules.

Coming and going in a hurry, I didn't even have time to say hello to the quintuplets.

At dusk, the children gather to play together.

Only the two adults, Fujimaru Haraichi and Fuheshier, stayed on the huge top floor and enjoyed the silent night.

The moon in autumn is very round and bright, even if the room is not lit, the two can clearly see each other's face just by relying on the moonlight.

Time really flies by.

It seems that Lizi fell from the sky not long ago, and five or six years passed in a blink of an eye.

boom--

The two clinked glasses lightly.

Glass and white porcelain collide together to make a pleasant sound.

On the night of mid-autumn, the dew rises and the temperature begins to drop.

The wine in the glass couldn't help being covered with a few layers of chill, but the wine burned as if swallowing a ball of fire when it entered the throat.

"This wine is interesting." Fu Heisher raised his wine glass and looked at it by the moonlight. It was so crystal clear that it looked like white water.

"Well, it has a lot of stamina, so you can't drink too much, just take a few sips and don't drink too much." Fujimaruhara reminded.

Fu Heisher drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, and could vaguely hear Fujimaru Haraichi's voice in his ears, his movements were so chic and neat, obviously he didn't listen to Fujimaru Haraichi's instructions at all.

For a man, there is no possibility of getting drunk at all. From birth to now, he has never been confused by alcohol.

So today he is also so bold and unrestrained, he doesn't care whether he can survive or not.

The wine was strong in the throat, but it became gentle after passing through the esophagus. The charming flavor here attracted Fu Heisher to drink a lot.

By the time Fujimaruhara realized that something was wrong and stopped it, it was already too late.

Fu Hesher was drunk.

The drunken man is very different from the past, the shrewd man in the past looks a little dull at this moment, the contrast is huge.

Apart from the first time a man drank [Leah] in so many years, this is really the first time he has seen a man like this.

The emerald eyes were covered with a layer of mist, making them look clearer.

"...It looks like I'm really drunk." Fujimaruhara sighed, and helped the man who was still drinking himself up.

Returning from the living room to the bedroom, Fu Heisher was very cooperative, and he didn't look like he used to be unruly at all.

"Too much to drink."

Seeing Fu Heisher's absent-minded appearance, the young man lowered his head and bit the man, and in an instant a perfect tooth mark appeared on the bridge of the man's straight nose.

Before Fujimaru could pull away from the palm holding the man's head, at this moment a sudden change occurred.

Fujimaruhara didn't check for a moment, but felt a huge force beneath him.

By the time he realized it, Fujimaru Haraichi had already been crushed under him.

In the next second, Fujimaru Haraichi felt his waist and abdomen sink, and the man threw off his two big legs and sat directly on the young man's waist.

Fuheshier's position was extremely awkward, and the man only moved a few times.

Fujimaru Haraichi already felt something was wrong, and he began to react.

The drunken man is really 'too much', his vigorous body has been rubbing against Fujimaruhara's body, Fujimaruhara doesn't move or stay still, at this moment Fujimaruhara is really in a dilemma.

Fujimaru Hara wanted to straighten up and stop the drunken man.

But just as his waist exerted strength, one hand pressed on Fujimaruhara's chest, making the man unable to move.

Fujimaru Hara looked rather distressed at the man on his body.

I saw the man brushing his hair back to the back of his head casually. .

The smooth forehead and green eyes were exposed in front of Fujimaru Hara.

At this moment, Fu Heisher felt that his thinking was like a ball of batter, which could not be twisted into a ball no matter what, so he could only act on instinct.

At this moment, he wanted to tear away the calm mask of the man on the bed.

He wants to see him crazy, confused.

Fu Heisher tore open the front of the young man, and looked down at Fujimaru Haraichi.

There was frenzy in the emerald eyes.

"Riko, the night is still long."

As soon as Fujimaruhara heard the man's whisper, the moist and warm air wafted in his ears, and the young man fell into it instantly.

With the bright moonlight, you can see the red waves rolling in the big bedroom, and the limbs are lingering.

Damp sweat and steaming heat lingered throughout the room.

As the man said, the night is still long.

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The next day, Fujimaruhara returned upstairs with breakfast.

An arm stretched out from the brocade quilt, and the arm was covered with ambiguous traces, tooth sounds and hickey marks from the fingers to the shoulder blades.

Just by looking at the size of this arm, it can be seen how fulfilling and hot they had last night.

Before the other party could say anything, Lizi had already consciously dug the man out of the brocade.

Before the man's eyes were opened, his belly had already been fed extremely full.

The unbearably troubled Fu Heisher finally opened his eyes.

The figure of the young man came into view instantly.

Fujimaruhara smiled elegantly and easygoing, completely unable to see the frenzy of last night.

The man moved his waist tentatively, but as expected, he couldn't move freely at all.

Fu Heisher obediently lay on the bed to receive the service from Fujimaruhara.

In this situation, Fu Heisher suddenly realized a truth that has been passed down by word of mouth for thousands of years.

'It's a mistake to drink. '