Chapter 54

Fengzao's house.

"He was just teasing you." Fengzao Lin moved the big dinosaur lying on the ground to the sofa, and then saw that the white-haired boy still had a sullen face. She brushed his cheek with her fingertips and said with amusement: "Are you still jealous?"

As a childhood friend who grew up together, she could tell at a glance that someone was deliberately teasing her cat.

Gojo Young Master snorted coldly. He was very unhappy when he thought of that guy saying something that only they had experienced.

The drooping eyes looked like a cat whose canned food was taken away. Fengzao Lin sat on the boy's lap, then poked the cold face and teased: "I didn't eat dumplings today, the vinegar is too strong." "

Huh." The exposed Gojo Young Master snorted again coldly, but his hand was honestly placed on the girl's waist.

Fengzai Lin smiled and kissed the corner of his lips, and coaxed him in a good-tempered way: "Don't be angry, negative emotions will affect the sweetness of desserts."

Gojo Satoru: "I didn't eat dessert again."

"Then you won't eat tomorrow?" Fengzai Lin tilted his head and tapped the boy's lips with his fingers: "Or I can get it for you now?"

Anyway, there are many desserts in the refrigerator, and this guy is no stranger to eating desserts in the middle of the night.

After all, since the last tooth extraction incident, someone has developed an anti-caries system that wraps teeth with no bottom limit.

"No." Gojo Satoru buried his head in the crescent of her neck, and his breath was a little itchy when it swept over his collarbone.

"What was Rin like when she was a child?" He wanted to hear his girlfriend's own words more than what others said.

When she was a child?

Fengzai Lin's fingertips sank into his fluffy hair like cotton, and recalled his childhood when his eyebrows curved into crescents: "Probably the same as all children, like to play house, noisy and don't want to go to school, etc."

Aren't children supposed to be like that?

"Play house?" Gojo narrowed his eyes.

"Yes, it's just a group of kids playing role-playing games together." Feng Haya Rin thought of something and laughed out loud: "But I've always played the role of the father."

Gojo Satoru: "Playing the role of the father? Shouldn't it be the mother?"

Feng Haya Rin smiled and touched his forehead: "Because, they all fight for the position of the father, so I'm the father."

In this way, everyone will not fight. At that time, Xiao Rin thought she was a genius and went back to show off to her parents for a long time.

Gojo Satoru continued to ask: "What about the mother?"

"Without a mother, they are not beautiful enough, so they can only be lovers." The girl raised her eyes slightly, and there was cunning in her clear eyes.

Xiao Rin, who dominated the first area, was very domineering.

Later, it was not until Fuji moved in that the position of the mother was taken up. Of course, she would not say this.

"But if it was Wu." Feng Haya Rin thought of a smaller version of her boyfriend in her mind, and said with sparkling eyes: "Then the mother must be Wu."

When she was a child, she would definitely let Xiao Wu be a mother.

Thinking of this, she asked curiously: "What was Wu like when he was a child."

He?

Gojo Satoru thought about it.

Trash, get out of here.

Hmm.

"Very obedient." Young Master Gojo answered without any guilt.

Obedient? This word doesn't fit a young master at all.

"Really?" Feng Hayarin was a little skeptical.

Gojo Satoru: "Really, I didn't go out when you told me not to."

Although he would often sneak out after he became capable, it was too boring outside, so he went back soon, so he generally didn't go out.

"Are you so obedient?" Feng Hayarin leaned forward and kissed him, apologizing for his stereotype.

Gojo Satoru nodded without any guilt, indicating that he was like that. The

obedient little Gojo, he felt so cute no matter how you thought about it.

"What are you thinking about?" The boy's voice sounded in his ears.

"I miss Xiaowu." Fengzaolin said frankly: "I always feel that it will be super cute."

Although he was very proud, Gojo Satoru still pretended to ask: "Am I not cute now?"

"I am cute now~" Fengzaolin was amused, and his voice with a smile sounded softer: "Should I take a shower and sleep now or play some games?" Sleep

or play games?

If he was with Jie, it would definitely be the first option, but if he was with his girlfriend, even if it was not late, he would still choose: "Take a shower and sleep!"

Hugging his sweet and soft girlfriend is much more fun than playing games.

"Okay." Feng Zaolin stood up, walked to the closet, opened the door, and took out the new towel she bought two days ago: "I have a new bath towel. You don't mind the color, right?"

Gojo Satoru glanced at the unopened bath towel and said confidently: "Use yours."

"Huh?" Feng Zaolin was stunned for a moment, looked at the boy who had already opened the bathroom door, rubbed his slightly hot cheeks, but did not say anything against it, just instructed: "Then you wash, I'll go to mom's room to wash."

Although they took naps together at school, the two of them went back to their own dormitories at night.

If it was at her house, Gojo Satoru would definitely not sleep in the guest room, and there were no guests at home, so the room was not cleaned up. Satoru could only wash in her room, and she would go to her mother.

Gojo Satoru went into the bathroom and looked around, then poked his head out and asked: "Have you changed the shower gel?"

Shower gel?

"Well, mom said this peach scent is nice." Feng Hayarin leaned over to take a look: "Does Wu like the old scent? There should be more in the grocery room. I'll go get it for you."

Last time in Gojo Wu's room, she noticed that this guy's toiletries all smelled of lavender, the same brand as hers.

Does Gojo Wu like the smell of shower gel? Of course not, he just likes the ones used by girls.

Peach scent?

He narrowed his eyes for some reason, pure blue flashing under his long frosty eyelashes: "No."

"Okay then." Feng Hayarin took out her pajamas from the closet and looked at the boy who threw the clothes on the head of the sofa doll: "I'll go over first."

Gojo Wu had just reached out, and the girl had already slipped away as fast as a rabbit holding the pajamas.

"Are you shy?" The girl's rosy face made her pale blue eyes burst into dazzling light: "So cute."

The sound of water dripping rang in the room. Although there were many thoughts in his mind, Gojo Wu was not so presumptuous in his girlfriend's room, so he simply rinsed and came out.

He knew that girls take longer to take a shower, so he was not surprised that the girl hadn't come back yet.

There were a few game cartridges on the TV cabinet. Gojo Satoru picked one up and took a look. He found that it was the latest fighting game.

Since there was still time, he simply opened the cartridge and pushed it into the game console.

The controller was thrown casually on the snack rack. When Gojo Satoru picked it up, he also took a bag of potato chips before sitting back on the sofa.

When the sound effect of the game was sounded, Gojo Satoru felt something was wrong. No matter how slow he was, he shouldn't have taken so long to wash, right?

In the dim blue light of the LCD screen, he stared at the clock and frowned - the pointer passed eleven o'clock.

He only buttoned a few buttons of his pajamas, and his smooth muscles were clearly visible when he walked. The boy stepped barefoot on the moonlight on the ground.

In front of the bedroom door of the Fuzao couple, the moment he bent his knuckles to knock on the door, the warm light leaking from the crack of the door suddenly went out.

There was silence inside.

The blue pupils shone brightly in the darkness, Gojo Satoru raised the corners of his lips and directly launched the spell.

The girl lying on the bed reading comics was startled by the boy who suddenly walked through the wall, and almost threw the comic book out.

The beige satin nightgown slid to the root of her thighs with the movement, and the water-stained hair stuck to the back of her neck. The sweet fragrance of peach-flavored shower gel was thick and thin in the cold wind.

The Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably, and the swallowing sound was particularly clear in the quiet night.

Feng Haya Rin subconsciously pulled the quilt next to her and said shyly, "I'll read a comic book first." It

was all because of Naoko. Last time when they were shopping, she said that Wu would definitely like this nightgown, and today she put it on without thinking.

"Go back to the room." Wujo Wu stared at the girl curled up in the quilt on the bed with his blue cat eyes, and it took him a while to find his voice.

"Or I can sleep here."

Sleep here? ? ! ! !

Feng Haya Rin jumped up immediately like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and said in panic, "No! I can't sleep here!!"

That's too weird! Absolutely not! !

"Then go back to sleep." Wujo Wu reached out and hugged her, then picked up the girl's slippers and walked out.

Feng Haya Rin buried her head in the crook of Wujo Wu's neck, her hot body temperature was particularly obvious, and she whispered, "Why don't you sleep on the sofa."

If she had another brain twitch at night, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"No." Gojo Satoru refused without hesitation. He put his slippers beside the bed and then put the girl on the bed, and finally lay down on it himself.

"Let's play some games?" Feng Haya Rin kicked her legs uncomfortably: "I just bought a few fighting games."

It was obviously her own room and her own bed, but now, she always felt like there were caterpillars on the bed.

Gojo Satoru reached out and pulled the person over, pretending to be innocent and coquettish: "Wu-chan is sleepy."

"..." Feng Haya Rin asked: "Then can you move your hand away?"

The boy's palm was too hot, and the air conditioner in the room was turned on very high, so the touch of brushing against the butterfly bone was particularly obvious.

"No~" The blue eyes in the darkness were surprisingly bright, as if a flame was burning inside.

Gojo Satoru hugged the fragrant and soft girl in his arms and took a deep breath of her scent. Sure enough, the peach flavor was also delicious.

With a click, the room fell into darkness, and then the excessive heat and squeezing feeling came over him.

"Goodnight kiss."

The warm lips brushed across the brow bone, circled the tip of the nose, and finally accurately captured the deep red hidden in the darkness.

The electric current exploded between the lips and teeth that were pressed together.

The hot and numb touch spread to every nerve during the blending of lips and tongues, producing a feeling of electric shock.

The tingling feeling confused the brain, and the girl took the initiative to reach out and hug the boy.

The skin of the peach is very thin, light and sweet, and it is easy to pierce with a little force.

It is more appropriate to rub it with the palm of your hand instead of biting it. The best state is to rub until the whole skin changes color and a thin layer of powder appears.

Feng Hayarin tightened her fingers, grabbed the white hair and said with an unstable breath: "... go to sleep."

Adolescents always have many overly active thoughts. Gojo Satoru finally couldn't help but bite the girl's collarbone.

"It hurts." Feng Hayarin complained softly after a "hiss".

Gojo Satoru smiled like a cat that succeeded in doing something bad. He rubbed the tip of the girl's nose soothingly, and then said stickyly: "I want a goodnight kiss~"

He just gave his girlfriend a goodnight kiss, and now it was his turn to ask for his girlfriend's goodnight kiss.

Feng Hayarin rubbed her sour eyes, pressed down a certain rubbing head, and quickly pressed her lips against his cheek: "Goodnight kiss."

Gojo Satoru was dissatisfied and bit his girlfriend's cheek lightly in revenge: "Perfunctory."

Perfunctory?

The smooth lines and clear structure under her fingers inexplicably reminded Feng Hayarin of the boy's collarbone that seemed to be able to raise fish.

She moved her position, rubbed her fingers to determine the position, lowered her head, opened her mouth and bit it hard, and made sure to leave a clear bite mark before letting go. The

stamp was successful, and the cat belonged to her.

"Okay, good night."

She felt a little sleepy, but the person who was bitten asked expectantly, "Do you want more bites?"

"If you don't sleep, you will go to Sendai by yourself tomorrow." The girl's sleepy voice sounded, and the big cat next to her instantly quieted down.

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