At the beginning, the strongest 5T5 was stabbed

Bed climbing?

Gojo Satoru was brought into the bar almost in a daze, the noise of the carnival crowd around him made his head buzz, and even the "Six Eyes" began to swell a little bit overwhelmed.

Fu Heisher threw out the money directly, and the bartender began to drive away customers. This bar is now reserved by Tian and Tyrant.

"Let me go!" Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and pushed Fuheshier away.

"I invite you to drink!" Fu Heisher went to mix the wine himself. He didn't engage in any art of bartending. He directly mixed the high-quality wine together, and "slapped" it heavily on the table in front of Gojo Satoru: "Drink!"

"I don't know how to drink." Gojo Satoru rarely admitted that he had a "weakness".

"That's just right, once you get drunk, you will relieve your worries!"

Gojo Satoru took off his glasses, crushed his palms hard, and stared at Fu Heisher coldly with a pair of blue eyes, and asked, "You don't want to kill me while I'm drinking too much, do you?"

Fu Heisher laughed immediately, leaned closer and blew lightly on Wutiao Wu's handsome face, blowing his white hair, which fluttered slightly.

"Yeah." The feral man had a bad enough smile, as if a high-ranking predator was molesting his prey to his heart's content.

Gojo Satoru smiled indifferently, reached for the wine glass and looked up as if wanting to drink it all down, but he choked and coughed after only two sips.

"Ahem..." The spirits were very spicy, Gojo Goto "cough" until his eyes were red.

"Hey, drink slowly." Fu Heisher patted his back, and couldn't help teasing him with a smile: "You dare to drink after I told you I'm going to kill you?"

"Why don't I dare? Do you think you can beat me when I'm drunk?" Gojo Satoru gave Fu Heisher a provocative look, and slammed the table: "You drink too!"

"I can not drink."

"You don't know how to drink?"

"Yes, I won't, but I'm different from you." Fuheshier poked his head, licked Wujou's hand with the tip of his tongue to lightly lick the strong wine in his cup, and said with a corner of his lips: "I drink not drunk."

Because he can't get drunk, alcohol is meaningless to him.

What's so good about something so spicy?It's better to drink two cans of fat house happy water.

After being licked by Fu Heisher, Gojo Satoru instantly felt the cup in his hand was as hot as fire, and he was about to throw it out.

"Why are you so nervous?" Fu Heisher stood behind Gojo Wu, leaned his chin on his shoulder, and whispered viciously, "Are you afraid of me?"

Fuheshier's breath is mixed with the smell of tequila, which is full of potency.

Gojo Satoru froze, staring blankly at Fu Heisher.

Fuheshier... teasing him?

Gojo Satoru had never been teased like this before, especially if the other party was a big man, he hiccupped suddenly and didn't dare to look at him again.

"Are you so afraid of me?" Fu Heisher stretched out his hand to pinch Gojo Wu's chin, and then turned his head to his side.

"I'm not afraid of you." Wujo Wujo stiffened his mouth.

"Your body doesn't say that." Fuheshier touched Gojo Wu's chest with his other hand.

The heartbeat was loud and violent.

Heavy, again and again.

"You...don't touch me." Gojo Satoru's voice trembled a little.

"What if I have to touch you?" Fu Heisher suddenly pulled Gojo Wutiao into his arms, and asked around his body, "What happened? No matter what happened, promise me, don't be sad." OK?"

Gojo Satoru didn't speak, just looked at Fu Heisher in a daze.

"Gojo Satoru should be omnipotent, don't show your fragile side easily, just to make people laugh." Fu Heisher's fingers stroked his throat, and stroked his Adam's apple.

The Adam's apple moved slightly, Gojo Satoru swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"After drinking this glass of wine, I will forget all the sad things." Fu Heisher took the glass of wine and handed it to his lips.

"you……"

"Drink it?"

Wujo Wu's pupils trembled slightly, Fuheisher, did you take such pains because you wanted to kill me?

The brain turned sharply, Gojo Wu clearly thought clearly, but he seemed unable to control his body, so he took a small sip of the wine in the glass with Fu Heisher's hand.

Spicy taste is a taste he doesn't like.

Even though he drank very slowly, Gojo Satoru drank it slowly.

Fu Heisher turned the glass upside down, the last drop of wine fell into his mouth, and then threw the glass out casually.

With a "crash", the wine glass hit the glass bar table, and the glass and the table all died together.

The shards of glass reflected the light of the bar, which was colorful and beautiful.

Gojo Satoru's body gradually softened, his mind was dull, but he didn't use the reversal technique to purify the excess alcohol.

He allowed himself to sink, and put himself completely in the arms of the enemy.

Maybe he'll die, Gojo Satoru, but that doesn't matter.

The important thing is...

What really matters is...

"Extremely." Gojo Satoru slightly opened his eyes, because the tails of his eyes that were slightly red from drunkenness were extremely beautiful, "I'm so sad."

Fuhesher's chest felt tight suddenly.

"Jiehe...will he never come back again?" Gojo Satoru was drunk, and subconsciously wrapped his hands around Fu Heisher's neck, hanging on him like a koala. "Why did he kill him?" those people?"

Fuheshier couldn't answer.

"Why didn't he take me and kill those people together?"

He obviously can too.

Gojo Wujo thought that as long as Jie wanted to do it, he would help him.

Xia Youjie is his best friend who lives and dies together, they study together, work together, they entrust their backs to each other, why did Xia Youjie abandon him when it really came to the critical moment!

Obviously...

Obviously, as long as he said a word, Gojo Satoru would defect with him.

As long as Xia Youjie can give him a reason, as long as there is a slightly more appropriate reason...

"You can't do it." Fuheshier whispered in his ear: "Gojo Satoru, you can't kill ordinary people."

Gojo Wu can follow Xia Youjie to go crazy, and accompany him to kill the people in that village, but kill all the ordinary people... only this, Gojo Wu can't do.

He gently stroked Gojo Satoru's soft hair, and said in a complicated and sad tone: "You are not crazy enough."

He was far less crazy than Xia Youjie.

Gojo Satoru didn't respond to him any more, he just arched Fu Heisher's arms harder, found a comfortable position like a cat, and fell asleep drowsily.

Fu Heisher sat on the spot for a while, sighed when Wujo Satoru showed no sign of waking up, got up and walked out of the bar with his arms around him.

The sky was gloomy and the wind was a bit cool. Fu Heisher wrapped the "Maomao" tightly in his coat and took it home directly.

Hui Yuanxiong and Amauchi Riko are both extroverts, and they got to know each other within a few days. When Fu Heisher brought Gojo Satoru home, they were making dumplings.

But it was obvious that neither of them was familiar with it, and the dumplings were crooked, barely revealing the filling.

"Mr. Fu Hei, you are back." Hui Yuanxiong greeted with a smile.

Tiannai Lizi noticed the "big burden" in his arms and was surprised: "Who did you bring back?"

The word "again" is very spiritual.

Fu Heisher's face turned black, Riko Tennei and Yuo Huihara, did he specialize in picking up cats?

Because when he got home, Fu Heisher hugged him less tightly, and a corner of his clothes came down to reveal a tuft of white hair inside.

"Gojo Satoru!" Tenuchi Riko, who had been tossed by Gojo Satoru, immediately became alert and screamed loudly.

That "husky" is coming to tear down the house again!

She covered her chest with her hands, and looked at the big house with sad eyes. Is she going to move again after living here for a short time?

"Senior Wutiao!" Hui Yuanxiong was very pleasantly surprised, leaned over and shouted happily: "Senior, you are here!"

"Stop shouting, you're asleep." Fu Heisher stopped the two of them.

"Has he been drinking?" Hui Yuanxiong smelled alcohol.

Fu Heisher nodded, casually threw him upstairs to the guest room, pulled a quilt and covered him tirelessly, and then went downstairs to make dumplings with the two little ghosts.

"It's too ugly, do you know how to make dumplings?"

"Who made the stuffing? Where's the sesame oil? You didn't put any sesame oil at all!"

"I can't take it anymore, this is a dumpling? You just made a ball out of dough!"

Fu Heisher felt very tired, and accompanied them to toss again, starting from kneading dough and chopping meat. After a meal was made, it had changed from lunch to dinner.

"Stupid! Stupid!" Fu Heisher clenched his fists, and no one could escape.

"what!"

"it hurts!"

The two covered their heads and looked at Fuhesher with aggrieved eyes, but they couldn't refute at all.

Compared with the dumplings made by Fu Heisher...they seem really stupid.

"Dumplings are a delicacy from the East, why do you suddenly think of making dumplings?" Fu Heisher mixed the dipping ingredients and placed them in front of the two of them.

"I saw it on the Internet, and it tastes delicious!" Riko Tenuchi said happily.

Hui Yuanxiong also scratched his head, and said, "If I want to do it within a day, I will do it with her."

"It's hard to wrap this stuff, so don't make it yourself next time." Fu Heisher picked up a bowl of dumplings and put them in the kitchen while talking.

"Is it for the senior?" Hui Yuanxiong was thoughtful.

Fu Heisher didn't deny it, Gojo Satoru should have never eaten dumplings, right?That guy doesn't have the leisure to make dumplings, and he doesn't even bother to make desserts himself.

After eating, the three cleaned up the dishes and went back to their rooms to rest.

Fu Heisher yawned big, hugged his cat pillow and fell asleep in a daze.

The body is very heavy.

Very heavy and very tiring.

This feeling... as if being sat on the chest by a big fat cat, it is a little breathless.

so heavy...

Fu Heisher subconsciously pushed and pushed away, but the other party crawled back again, as if he had to lie on his body.

Damn it, he will sell the fat cat at home tomorrow!

But soon, Fu Heisher woke up with a jolt.

No, he traveled through time, where did the cat come from?

Without turning on the light, under the quiet moonlight, the blue eyes seemed to be shining, and they were getting brighter and brighter.

The author says:

this chapter

Gojo Satoru: He wanted to get me drunk and kill me!

Next chapter

Gojo Satoru: He wanted to get drunk and fuck me! ! !

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The cat crawled on the bed! ! !

Do you remember?

Shir's room has...

Fuhesher: Daba!

In the next chapter, the scene of the death of the society~

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An announcement: If there is no accident, I will enter v tomorrow, and I will update 12000+ words in four in one.

嗷，入v前几天的订阅对作者来说很重要，希望大家暂时不要养肥【祈祷】感谢在2021-11-1317:44:17~2021-11-1421:47:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Gojo Wu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!