Gojo Satoru hugged Kono Momoha and returned to the room.

"Mr. Kono, you are too slow." Gojo Satoru preempted her and spoke before her, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

He put the pillow on the ground and sat down on the tatami. Kono Momoha glanced at him, pulled the chair in front of the desk and sat down without making a sound.

Gojo Satoru sat cross-legged, Kono Momoha's legs were right in front of his line of sight.

The light red sweatpants are not tight, they look loose on her legs, Kono Momoha's legs are very straight, through the loose trousers, Wujo Satoru can almost depict her slender and straight legs with his eyes. .

However, Teacher Xiao Tao's legs look slender, but the strength and explosiveness contained in them are amazing. They are obviously slender types, but their muscles are very strong. Of course, when they are not tight, they are soft to the touch. but……

Love Ye Momoba shrank her legs inward.

Wujo Satoru stared at her legs without blinking, the smile on the corner of his mouth was very gentle, but that kind of gaze——

Love Ye Momoba felt a little uncomfortable, and the atmosphere seemed to become weird. She coughed and tried to get Wujo Satoru to put his eyes where he should be, "Gojo-sensei, aren't you sleepy?"

"I'm waiting for you." Gojo Satoru didn't move his eyes at all, staring at Ronino Momoha's legs that were constantly shrinking back because of discomfort, "I'm not waiting for you, you spent too much time there. It's been a while-"

"There are a lot of things to explain to them." Kono Momoba replied bluntly.

Gojo Satoru's gaze was like substance, as if he could recall the itch when he leaned in and his long snow-colored eyelashes brushed against his skin when he blinked.

"Tell them to rest early, there is still such a large amount of training, and they also need to relax and massage, and maintain their muscles."

She didn't tell Gojo Satoru about the girl's hair loss problem.

After all, with the character of Teacher Gojo, he might run up to the students, stare at them, and then say with a smile—

"Teacher Xiao Tao said that you were troubled by your hair loss. I didn't believe it at first, but when I look at it like this... wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeship."

The idea of ​​loving wild peach leaves circled in his mind, and he felt that the picture was vivid as if it was already in front of him, and Gojo Satoru was absolutely capable of doing such a thing.

For the mental health of the students and the personal safety of Wutiao, she kept her mouth shut.

"Muscle massage--" Wujo Satoru moved forward and lengthened his voice lazily, "I'm so tired too--Teacher Xiaotao, I want to massage too--"

"You? Tired?" Love Ye Taoye looked at him.

Gojo Satoru hugged his knees, tilted his head and blinked.

"Oh, since I got here, I've been feeling inexplicably tired, and my bones are a little clacked." Wutiao Wu pretended to swing his arms while staring at her, and sighed faintly, "As expected, it's because of age. , nothing compares to being a teenager."

Love Ye Taoye was silent.

If it is normal, to Mr. Wujo, "old age" is something that can't be said. He will explode when he says it, and then he will prove himself that he is not a rushing person at all, like a cannonball that explodes with a poke. of.

In the end, when it was his turn, in order to achieve his goal, he opened his mouth like this.

Now, don't you care about age?

Lianye Taoye looked down at him, the corners of Wutiaowu's mouth were slightly curved, and she should meet her eyes, neither dodging nor dodging, they looked at each other for a few seconds, but Lianye Taoye turned away first, "What are you tired of? , don't say you made lunch—"

She and the singer do all the busy things. Gojo Satoru just stayed behind for a day, cooking at noon, laughing at Leyan Temple, washing the dishes, going to take a nap in the afternoon, and heating up the rest of the lunch. Went to the hot spring again.

Comfortable is like a lazy cat, almost turning over its belly to "purr".

If it wasn't before the training session, Gojo Satoru complained to her that she was very tired from work every day, and Kono Taoye could understand. At that time, Gojo Go was really busy every day, either on a business trip or on the way, but now ——

How dare he say "tired"!

"I'm just tired, I'm just tired." Wujo Satoru lay on her knees and rubbed her knees with his chin, "It's the fatigue from the past, it's all accumulated now, I want Teacher Xiao Tao to give it to her. I'll press it--muscle massage--"

He hung around for a while.

Lianye Taoye stared at him for a while, then sighed deeply.

"Okay," she said, raising her chin. "You lie there."

Wutiaowu's eyelashes trembled, as if he didn't expect to achieve his goal so easily, but he still lay down obediently according to the place she pointed, "Teacher Xiaotao, you..."

The last half of his words were lost in his throat.

Wutiao Satoru exerted force on his forearm, propped up his upper body, turned his head to look at Rianye Taoye, lying on the ground and looking up, he could only see her light green hair swaying at her waist, but Wutiao Shou is an ordinary person, isn't it? His magical six eyes clearly saw the slightly curved corners of Kono Taoye's eyes.

"Teacher Xiao Tao, if you do this, I will think you are taking revenge." Wujo Satoru wanted to laugh, but his laughter was interrupted by the steps of Lianye Taoye.

Lianye Taoye stepped on his back and said, "No?"

Teacher Wutiao is too hard. Stepping on the back can quickly relieve fatigue. For teachers like Wutiao who are rough and fleshy, they should directly step on them.

"I didn't say no." Gojo Satoru buried the lower half of his face in the crook of his arm, tilted his head slightly, with a pleasant expression, "Go to the right, a little to the right, oh, it's comfortable~"

He hummed while commanding, Lianye Taoye stepped on his back, and a subtle displeasure suddenly rose in his heart.

"That's it, Teacher Xiao Tao, please use more strength." Wujo Wu stretched his voice and shouted, "It's too light, use some strength."

From his point of view, he could just see Kono Momoha's ankle, an ankle that a slender hand could easily wrap around, wearing white socks with a sagging arc on the ankle.

Love Ye Taoye sneered, and jumped on Wujo Satoru's back to step on.

Wujo Satoru grasped her ankle, Lianye Taoye was unprepared, and he stumbled a little, and was startled, "Hey, what are you doing, don't move!"

Hearing her panicked voice, Wujo Satoru not only did not restrain, but laughed even more exaggeratedly, Lianye Taoye hurriedly tried to stabilize his balance, but Wujo Satoru didn't give her this chance at all, grabbing her ankle tightly and not letting go .

Love Ye Taoye fluttered twice, was pulled hard by Wujo Satoru, and fell into his arms, Wujo Satoru turned over, put his hands on her cheeks, pressed her tightly, and covered her with snow-white broken hair in front of his eyes. , the pale blue pupils shone brightly.

He grinned and looked at Kono Momoha's shocked expression with satisfaction.

Love Ye Taoye digested it for a while before he understood what the situation was now.

She stepped on Wujo Satoru's back, then Wujo Satoru pulled her, and then...

Gojo Satoru's hand was already zipping her sweatshirt.

"Wait a minute!"

Kono Momoha blocked Gojo Satoru who was approaching with his hand.

She couldn't understand for a long time, how did it suddenly become such a development?

She is stunned now, as if watching the TV door suddenly rang, just after going out to get some things, when she comes back, the TV starts to show indescribable.

Did she press the fast-forward button? Is there something omitted in the middle, why is it suddenly like this?

Wujo Satoru leaned into her ear, his voice was sticky, his hot breath fell on his skin, with body temperature, "If you jumped on your back and stepped on your foot like this, you would be paralyzed directly—"

Gojo Satoru grinned and laughed out loud at Kono Momoha who was staring at him.

So he was justifiably self-defense.

"Teacher Xiao Tao, do you want to compensate me?" Wujo Wu lowered his head, his blue eyes close to those of Lian Ye Tao Ye, which clearly reflected her face. When Gojo Satoru blinked, the snow-white eyelashes would touch her eyelashes.

"No..." Kono Momoha tried to refuse, "This way... No, absolutely not."

"Why not?" Gojo Satoru tilted his head under the tense gaze of Kono Momoba, his snow-white broken hair swayed with his movements, covering his dark glowing blue eyes, "Oh, I see. ."

"This, isn't it?" He took out a small box from his pocket that made Kono Taoye very familiar.

Love Ye Momoha's eyes widened, "Where did you come from...?"

It was clearly put away by her, where did he sneak out a box from.

"Yes, secret, secret." Gojo Satoru put his finger to his lips, squinted his eyes and smiled slightly, and unpacked it slowly, "Is this all right?"

He came prepared.

Lianye Taoye was silent for a while, knowing that Gojo Satoru was not ready to let go this time, he let out a long sigh, and let go of the broken jar and turned his face, "Let's go."

Gojo Satoru smiled brightly.

He kissed Kono Momoye forcefully twice on the face, and Kono Momoye felt like he was being hugged and licked by a big cat, and his cheeks were wet.

Love Ye Taoye was numb from Wujo Satoru's scalp, and subconsciously grabbed his arm.

"what--"

Suddenly, a shrill scream came in from outside, and the sound was also indistinct from a distance.

Kono Momoha and Gojo Satoru were taken aback at the same time.

"It seems to be the sound of three rounds?" Ronino Momoba blinked.

The expression on Wutiaowu's face froze, it was dark and unclear for several seconds, and then he pulled his hair vigorously, inserted his fingers into the hair and brushed it back, and sighed, "Isn't it?"

He reluctantly got up from Lianye Taoye.

Lai Ye Momoba quickly straightened her hair, straightened her clothes, and turned her head to look at Gojo Satoru. After sorting it out, her face was already light, as if nothing had happened just now.

She raised her chin and motioned Gojo Satoru to go out with her to have a look.

Gojo Satoru's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Damn, sooner or later something will go wrong.

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