Satoru Gojo unfolded "Limitless", but Miwa Chisei actually cannot touch him.
She was not sure how long the flowing blood could keep Satoru Gojo immobile.
It's a pity that in order to extend the time limit, there is no way to shut him up.
"Miwa What can you do to me? I will definitely beat you to death when time passes."
"Shut up, you."
Miwa Chisei lifted off the person who controlled him with one hand, and Satoru Gojo fell to the floor while maintaining a funny "catch" posture.
"Fuck, you damn brat."
Before he finished speaking, Miwa Chisei stepped on Satoru Gojo's face and crushed him twice hard across "Limitless".
Although there was no real contact, Miwa Chisei felt so happy at this moment.
From this, you can think of how angry Satoru Gojo was when he was "stepped on" under his feet.
"I will definitely kill you!"
Miwa Chisei tilted his head and looked at Satoru Gojo, his face was not touched at all by these words.
"A guy with inferior skills."
There are some things that make him feel more uncomfortable than killing Satoru Gojo, such as being humiliated by letting him stay put.
"I don't think anyone would do anything to attack a girl at night."
Miwa Chisei felt extremely disgusted in his heart that this guy wanted to sneak attack him in the middle of the night just to win or lose.
Forget it, this guy Satoru Gojo can't do anything.
Miwa Chisei raised his feet and reached out to pick up his pillow and quilt.
"I'm going to find senior Ieiri. You can just lie down by yourself."
One minute has passed. Miwa Chisei is a cautious person and has left ample escape routes for himself.
She raised her foot and crossed Satoru Gojo, but an unknown premonition arose.
Satoru Gojo, who was lying on the ground, suddenly stood up and pushed Miwa Chisei down on the bed. At this time, he took off his sunglasses with one hand and pinched Miwa Chisei's neck with the other hand.
Those pale blue eyes glowed with a bloody red light under the moonlight, and the crimson color of Miwa Chisei began to complement each other.
Miwa Chisei felt the shackles on his neck and couldn't help but curse.
Only a minute has passed, and this guy has become a lot stronger, and his damn bitten lip is still hurting...
"Miwa Chisei, have you figured out how to die?"
Satoru Gojo leaned forward to get close to her face, and the words that came out of his lips and teeth seemed to be tearing the National People's Congress into eight pieces.
He who knows the current affairs is a hero.
Miwa Chisei's face was straight and his eyes were closed.
"Wrong."
After hearing this, Satoru Gojo chuckled twice. He looked at the girl condescendingly - and then suddenly realized that there was something wrong with this posture.
He is straddling Miwa Chisei, still on the bed.
Miwa Chisei closed his eyes, and the black eyelashes on his eyes trembled as fragilely as cicada wings.
Damn, I look like a pervert.
Feeling the palm on his neck loosen a little, Miwa Chisei opened his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him.
It is a very atmospheric face. Anyone who looks at it from this angle will blush and their heart beats. The pure white eyelashes mixed with an ascetic temperament will make people have the desire to conquer.
Unfortunately, in Miwa Chisei's eyes, he is just a white-haired dog going crazy.
Facing Miwa Chisei's unruffled eyes, Satoru Gojo felt upset, so he threw away his sunglasses and covered her eyes with his hands.
She was wearing a cute little bear pajama, the same one she had seen before. Due to her movements, the neckline moved a little to the right, and the girl's delicate and lovely collarbone could be seen.
Take a bite. It tastes good, right?
Satoru Gojo Because he was a little overwhelmed by his thoughts, he took away his hands as if they were hot.
Then Miwa Chisei waved his fist towards that handsome face without hesitation.
Satoru Gojo subconsciously blocked the girl's punch and pressed it hard on the top of her head with one hand.
Damn, the posture has gotten even weirder.
It coincides with some of the actions in the boys' books shared by Suguru Geto.
Miwa Chisei obviously didn't realize anything. After all, she didn't think about such things in her mind.
"Is it useful? I can still bite it."
Miwa Chisei was a little disdainful, and after hearing this, Satoru Gojo subconsciously pressed the thumb of his other hand to her lips.
Her lips were very soft, and the wound where she had just been bitten was still very visible.
Feeling Satoru Gojo's dry palm touch his lips, Miwa Chisei felt a sense of shame burst out from his heart.
There is no such clear and direct touch through Limitless.
The hot-blooded young man felt that something was wrong with him.
Miwa Chisei opened his mouth angrily and bit the person's finger. Satoru Gojo let out an "ouch--" and stared at Miwa Chisei quite angrily, ready to curse.
But at this moment, the girl's eyes were filled with mist, and the vivid expression on her face could be seen in just the moonlight.
Feeling wronged? Angry? Want to kill someone?
"Satoru Gojo, you are sick!"
It's super childish to have to go to other people's rooms to fight freely at night.
With his boring desire to win and boring reasons for teasing, I simply hate this guy so much.
Satoru Gojo I have never seen this kind of expression from Miwa Chisei. The first time he has grown up like this is that he feels panic?
He misunderstood that the mist rising in the girl's eyes was aggrieved by his behavior.
After all, pressing the girl down on the bed or something like that - the more I thought about it, the worse it got.
"Forget it, forget it!"
Satoru Gojo immediately jumped up from the bed. He straightened his clothes unnaturally and put his sunglasses back on to hide his uneasy expression.
"You brat, you're lucky, someone actually falls in love with you."
Miwa Chisei stood up, picked up the pillow next to him and smashed it hard, and then it bounced away without any surprise.
What an annoying guy!
Satoru Gojo snorted lightly, left Miwa Chisei's bedroom without looking back, and then returned to his own bedroom with strange movements.
As a result, when I turned around, I saw my best friend lying on the bed with his face propped up and smiling happily.
Suguru Geto looked up and down, looking at the suspicious blush on his best friend's face, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Satoru, you are such a beast."
Satoru Gojo was stunned for a moment, then he lowered his head following Suguru Geto's eyes, looked somewhere and blinked.
Then he rushed towards Suguru Geto with all his teeth and claws, but was dodged by his best friend.
"Sorry, I don't have this hobby."
Suguru Geto squinted his fox eyes and smiled very seriously. After seeing the good show, he felt that he would sleep very soundly tonight.
"I didn't!"
"Well, you didn't."
Suguru Geto responded easily and followed what he said, quietly covering himself with the quilt and getting ready to sleep, the smile on his lips could not calm down no matter what.
Satoru Gojo twitched the corner of his mouth and struck the person mercilessly.
Suguru Geto narrowed his eyes slightly, half smiling.
Okay, then no one should sleep tonight, it will cause an uproar.