Develop the strongest into villains

Whoring "Look, everyone in my family has persuaded you to associate with me, so why don't you feel wronged and dedicate yourself to me."

Shinohara also turned off the car, and said seriously: "I'm in love with you, do you need sex?"

The other party chuckled, "What do you think?"

"Understood." He nodded, "Get out."

"Hey, why are you angry? I'm just discussing with you."

"I'll sleep with you, and then take your money. What are you doing, taking money to prostitute me?"

Gojo Satoru pretended not to understand, "What are you talking about? What do you mean whoring? I am relatively pure, and I have never heard of this word."

"I told you to get out of the car, didn't you hear me?"

"No, are you going to abandon me in this wilderness? People with my appearance will be bullied by bad guys if they stay outside late at night."

How could there be such a thick-skinned person?

He got out of the car, opened the rear door himself, grabbed Wujo Wu by the ear, intending to drag him out.

But he was not strong enough, instead, he was pulled into the car by the other party, and then turned over and held down by the other party in the dark.

"Really don't think about it?" The other party's finger brushed his cheek lightly, and there seemed to be some kind of threat in the movement, as if he was going to suck his blood dry in the next second.

"You can ask for any price, and I can afford to pay as much as you want."

Shinohara's nose was also filled with the smell of his body, and he was still wearing a student's school uniform. This simple attire was in stark contrast to the temptation and ambiguity in his tone.

Not quite right, the two of them are in the current posture, he has seen it in some small movies, usually the posture before the battle.

Shinohara Toki also suppressed his trance, "Okay, give me half of your Wujo family's property, and I'll let you whore."

"Don't be so troublesome. If I marry you, the entire Wutiao family will be yours."

To be honest, he was almost moved.

Wutiao's family is not generally wealthy, but the elders in the family are too scary, he doesn't want to marry and fight with those old antiques.

In the middle of the night, Shinohara also returned to the apartment, he turned on the light, and suddenly saw Xia Youjie sitting on the sofa.

"Tsk, my lord, it seems that I didn't give you the key?"

"Don't forget, I bought this apartment." Xia Youjie said frankly, "The apartment is mine, and you are mine. I spent a lot of money to support you."

"Yes, I am your person, do you want me to serve you on the bed now?"

Seeing that his clothes were disheveled, Xia Youjie asked with a smile, "Did you go to serve other men just now?"

He was almost prostituted by Gojo Satoru just now.

He briefly recounted what happened just now. Xia Youjie listened to the ins and outs of this matter, with admiration in his eyes: "Do you want to use you as a substitute? It really is Wu's style."

"Crazy, I'm not reduced to being a substitute for a dead person."

The other party was annoyed, "Nishihara, why do you want to be jealous of yourself?"

"I'm not jealous, and my surname is Shinohara."

Xia Youjie thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Xiyuan, why don't you just promise him."

Shinohara also picked up the apple and took a bite, frowning, "Why? I'm not that hungry yet."

"If you can get closer to Gojo Satoru, then you can get more information about the Gojo family. I need this very much."

"You need information, why force me to sacrifice Hue?"

"Because I am raising you now, you should obey my orders, no matter what tasks I assign to you, you must perform them."

This boss is too mean.

"If you dare to force me, then I will resign now."

"If you dare to resign, I will immediately announce your true identity to the world."

Xia Youjie picked up the phone, pretending to give an order, and Shinohara immediately threw the apple in his hand and knocked his phone away.

"Nishihara, don't be so childish. As long as you can help me accomplish my great cause, you should do whatever it takes, even if you sacrifice yourself to other men."

Don't do it, don't do it even if you die, he doesn't want to be enlightened by Gojo.

Although Gojo Satoru is very beautiful and has a top-notch figure, he is the child he raised after all.

Moreover, Gojo Satoru's childish facial features remained unchanged. Although that face had matured a lot, he would have a weird feeling of sleeping with a child.

Absolutely not.

"You should think about it carefully." Xia Youjie got up, "It's getting late, I'll leave first, and I have to deal with a few monkeys."

"My lord, you always walk slowly. Don't get caught in a car accident and become paralyzed when you go out."

"Thank you for your concern." Xia Youjie smiled, "Remember to persuade Nitro to smoke less."

Xiao Yuan didn't take Xia Youjie's proposal seriously, but the next morning, he was woken up by the indiscriminate bombardment of news on his mobile phone.

He took a look at the phone, and it was full of debt collection messages from the bank.

Xia Youjie froze his bank card. After the bank card was frozen, he couldn't pay the rent and loan, so the bills and interest increased sharply.

He immediately called Xia Youjie: "My lord, what do you mean?"

"Nishihara, don't get excited, because you disobeyed me, so this is a little punishment from me."

"I don't have fucking money to eat."

"If you have no money, go to Wu, he should be very willing to support you."

So it turned out that he wanted to force him to seek Wujo Wu.

"impossible."

"Then you can find a way to settle those bills yourself. If you don't pay them after the due date, there may be debt collectors coming to your door."

Damn, even if he worked ten part-time jobs, he couldn't pay the bills.

He used to spend money casually, because Xia Youjie gave a lot in the past, so he spent as much as he got, and he didn't have a dime in savings.

If you don't have money, you can't afford to rent a luxury apartment, eat high-end cuisine, or buy high-end shirts.

Xia Youjie is really ruthless. He first took him to enjoy an extremely luxurious life, and then kicked him from heaven to hell, making him feel the sense of poverty.

So on Monday morning, he had no choice but to walk to the school, and in front of the school gate, he met Glass, Hui Yuanxiong and others, as well as Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru sized him up a few times, and immediately saw his desperation: "Yo, I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you so slow?"

Hui Yuanxiong wondered: "Senior Nishihara, why didn't you drive here today?"

"That..." He said with a dark face, "I, um, have no money for gas. Not only do I have no money for gas, I can't even afford food."

Everyone was shocked, "Senior, you also have no money?"

In their impression, this disciplinary committee member has always been rich and powerful. He not only treats them to dinner often, but also rewards them with snacks and drinks on weekdays.

He was about to vomit his bitterness, when Wujo Wu stretched out his hand and wrapped his arms around his shoulder.

The other party's owed voice sounded, "It's so pitiful, life without money is very painful, I really want to experience it~"

Is this what people say?

After that, they walked to the classroom together, but Gojo Satoru put his arms around his neck all the way, pretending to be very intimate.

He couldn't bear it anymore: "Can you let go? You don't have bones, why do you keep leaning on me?"

"You don't like it?"

As he said that, the other party deliberately moved his face closer, and asked in a low voice, "Have you thought about it, do you want to agree to my proposal?"

"Don't worry, even if I go to beg for food, I won't let you whoring."

He has a lot of backbone, and he deserves to be a person who can be a disciplinary committee member.

"Master Disciplinary Committee, after school we are going to have dinner in a restaurant outside the school, do you want to go together?"

He had no money to go to the dinner party and declined.

"Hey, if you don't have money to eat, won't you starve to death?"

"I'm starving to death and I don't need you to bury me." He lost his temper, "Can you stay away from me?"

Gojo Satoru didn't say anything more, let go of his arms around his neck, and went to the front to talk to Glass.

Throughout the whole day, all the students in the third grade heard about his financial difficulties, and they all came forward to invite him to dinner, but he declined all of them.

He sorted out the items in the classroom by himself. After sorting out, he opened the door and went out. He found more than a dozen takeaways on the window sill outside the classroom, which were still hot to the touch.

There is a note next to the takeaway: "Eat all."

In just four words, there is endless domineering.

He couldn't laugh or cry, he couldn't finish a dozen takeaways in three days, and there was no need to waste money like this.

There was no signature on the note, but he recognized Gojo Satoru's handwriting.This is exactly Wujo Wu's style. Even if Wujo Wu cares about others, he won't let that person know.

Xiao Wu was like this back then, he would secretly get up every morning to cook for him, and secretly protect him.He obviously did so much for him, but he never took the initiative to ask for credit in front of him, nor would he kidnap him morally with these things.

Xiao Wu would just lie in his arms and cling to him, and then say that he likes him over and over again.

He suddenly missed Xiao Wu a little bit.

Gojo Satoru finished his dinner and returned to the dormitory.

But the supposedly empty dormitory was brightly lit, and there was some sort of noise.He opened the door and went in, and saw the disciplinary committee member sitting on his bed, holding his controller, playing his game.

"Who allowed you to come in?" Wujo Gojo was displeased, "Who told you to play my game?"

"I'm sorry." Shinohara also dropped the handle, and said in a feigned soft tone, "Student Wujo, I'm hungry again, please treat me to supper."

"Why?"

"According to the agreement, I will fall in love with you, and you will pay me. This is what we agreed before."

Gojo Satoru was taken aback for a moment, then his expression was complicated, "You agreed?"

"Why don't you agree? As long as you can make money." He stretched himself on the bed, "You don't like me anyway, you just like the shadow on my body."

In fact, what the elders of Wujo's family said made sense. If he was by Wujo's side, maybe Wujo would be able to forget the dead person.He was still young, he shouldn't have been living with the memory of that dead man.

I hope Gojo Satoru will understand one day that a dead person is a dead person, and the dead person will eventually be replaced by a living person.

"Come on, let's talk about the price." He took out a pen and paper and began to prepare to draft a contract, "I pretend to be a couple with you, and you give me this amount every month..."

Gojo Satoru stared at his chatter without saying a word.After a long time, he suddenly slammed the door of the dormitory, locked it, and then took off his school uniform jacket.

Shinohara also felt that something was wrong, but the other party didn't give him time to react, but instead pressed him to the corner of the bed, pinched his chin, and found a random place to kiss him.

Can't wait, burning with urgency, with a certain desire that is about to come out.

He was hurt by the other party, "You fucking—"

"Shut up and lie down." The other party held him down, with an almost arrogant tone, "Fulfill your duties as a stand-in for me."