Develop the strongest into villains

He didn't know how to answer, "Don't forget, I transferred from abroad. After this semester is over, I will go back to the magic school in England."

"The school of magic in England? Well, I can buy that school."

"If you have too much money to spend, you can give it to me."

He was about to continue making chocolate, but was stopped by Gojo Satoru: "Since it's so difficult, don't do it. Cooking should start from the simple ones. For example, sushi and the like, I will teach you."

After that, Gojo Satoru stood behind him, held his hand, and taught solemnly: "The most important ingredient for making sushi is sugar."

"sugar?"

No, it's not the same as the recipe says.

The other party looked serious, "Don't trust the recipes, but trust me, no matter what the dishes are, sugar should be added, and the more the better."

In Wujo Wu's eyes, everything can be sweet.

"Sushi should also be made sweet. Come on, add a few spoonfuls of sugar and mix it evenly with the rice."

The bowl is already full of powdered sugar, but the other party is holding his hand, and is still putting sugar into the bowl spoon by spoon, as if desperately saying, "Put some more, yes, that's it, my wife, you are the best ~"

What the hell kind of dark cuisine is this?

"Damn it, eating too much sugar will make you fat, and your muscles will shrink when you get fat."

Gojo Satoru squeezed his arm, "Some people don't eat sugar, and their muscles atrophy, poor."

Shinohara Toki also beat him up.

The neighbor upstairs came to complain the next day: "How many pets does your family have? Why are you so noisy every day?"

That's not a pet, it's Gojo Satoru tearing down the house.

During the day, he goes to school, Wujo Satoru is bored at home alone, and will wreak havoc everywhere.

Gojo Satoru took the opportunity to ask for a week of sick leave, saying that he would go home to recuperate from his illness. In fact, he was nestled in his apartment every day, not only making various unreasonable demands on him, but also blasphemy and refusing to take medicine.

He has to coax the other party every night, "You can only eat snacks after taking the medicine."

"Don't eat, it's so bitter." The other party was tearful, "I will die if I eat it."

"Take medicine to recover."

"Why do you want to recover?" The other party hugged the pillow and turned over comfortably on the bed, "You will take care of me like this when you are sick, so I want to stay sick forever, I don't want to recover~"

This kid has been pretending to be sick before. When he lived in the temple, he intentionally injured himself even though he had no limit. His body is more delicate than a cat. He is afraid of cold, heat and pain.

Not only did he not take medicine, but he kept making troubles for him.

As long as he is at home, no matter what he is doing, the other party will appear quietly, and then quickly rush over to hug him, like a hungry wolf preying on food, scaring him half to death every time.

After hugging him, she got into his arms and rubbed her face against his arm, "Do you want to do it?"

"Don't do it."

The other party was unhappy: "You have no right to refuse, this is your obligation, quickly take off your clothes, lie down and wait for my blessing."

Shinohara also sneered, "You are so sick, I am afraid that you will die on the bed due to exhaustion, how unlucky you are."

"I am the strongest, I will not die."

"Keep your hands away from my clothes."

The other party was rejected by him again and again, obviously a little disappointed: "Are you really not going to do it?"

"Do not."

The other party suddenly looked serious, "Well, don't regret it."

He sneered again, "Why should I regret it?"

However, he soon regretted it.

He didn't feel much in the first few days, but after five or six days, he couldn't bear it anymore, and felt an inexplicable sense of emptiness with nowhere to vent.

As expected, Gojo Satoru was obedient and didn't touch him. He just hugged him and kissed him a few times every day.

Why, it shouldn't be, Wujo Wu should be stalking him begging him, not him sitting here like pins and needles.

shame.

Wutiao Wuqi is calm and relaxed. Apart from sleeping and making troubles every day, he just sits on the balcony and reads, with an appearance of asceticism.

This morning, he finally couldn't help asking: "Big beauty, how is your physical strength recovering?"

The other party closed the book with a strange expression, "Why do you only care about whether my physical strength has recovered?"

"...Is it wrong for me to care about you?"

"Yes, but your focus is very strange."

Seeing that he was depressed and hesitant to speak, the other party guessed something, and smiled gloatingly: "Ah, Mr. Disciplinary Committee, are you dissatisfied with your desires?"

"Bullshit, I didn't."

"Yes, as a man, if you can't even control your own desires, what qualifications do you have to be a man?"

He used this to teach Xiao Wu a lesson before, but now it falls on him.Well, it really is Feng Shui turn.

As the other party spoke, he deliberately leaned closer to his ear, and blew lightly in his ear, which made his limbs feel itchy.

His body trembled, and he tried very hard to endure, but the other party hooked his chin with his hand, "Come on, call my husband, I'll give it to you tonight."

It is impossible to call her husband, and the title of "Big Beauty" is very good.

"Go away, do it or not, if you are so capable, then continue to abstinence."

The other party let him go, laughed half to death, "Okay, then you can continue to be stubborn and see who will surrender first. Anyway, I have a strong endurance, unlike some people~"

Oh shit.

That afternoon, Shinohara also went to the town to buy sweets, and found a new coffee shop on the corner called Poirot Café.

He walked into the store and smelled a sweet smell of baked pastries.Probably because it just opened, there are few customers in the store, only two waiters are busy in the corner.

He stood by the door and looked at the menu on the wall when he suddenly felt something biting his shoe.

It was a three-coloured cat, probably smelling the takeaway in his hand, so it flicked its tail and circled him curiously.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the cat jumped on his arm, got into his arms, and began to lick his face.

so cute.

He also wants to have a cat at home, but Gojo Satoru is already good at tearing down houses, and if he gets another pet, his apartment will suffer.

He was teasing the cat, when a voice came, "Captain, come here, don't bother the guests."

The waiter in the corner is Toru Amuro.

Shinohara also stared at the other party, surprised for a second.After so many years, the other party has not changed, the complexion is still healthy and dark, and the blond hair is still very eye-catching.

He disappeared without a word two years ago, Toru Amuro should have forgotten him long ago.

This is the best, anyway, he has a boyfriend now, and other men are not attractive to him.

"Sorry, that cat belongs to our shop." Toru Amuro greeted him with a smile, "Didn't it stain your clothes?"

"No." He put the cat on the ground, "it's clean."

The ex is very troublesome, it is better to stay away.

He planned to buy coffee and leave, but when paying the bill, Toru Amuro stared at him suddenly, and the change of money froze in mid-air.

"what happened?"

"I always feel..." The other party was a little surprised, "I always feel that I feel very familiar when I see you."

"Really?" He smiled, "Since you think I look familiar, do you want to consider giving me a discount on my coffee?"

The other party stared at his smile, inexplicably felt his heart stagnate, but soon returned to normal.

"Speaking of which, my ex-boyfriend felt like you, a feeling that people can't help but get close to."

He took the coffee and said in a cold tone, "Ex-boyfriend? Boring, since we broke up, it means that the other party is dead. You don't need to keep the memory of the dead in your heart."

The other party was startled, and smiled bitterly, "However, there are some things that are hard to forget."

At this time, a shutter sound suddenly sounded nearby, and a passing customer took a camera and snapped a photo of him and Toru Amuro.

"You two are a perfect match." The customer held the photo and sighed, "Are you a couple?"

Seeing the situation getting more and more chaotic, Shinohara Toki also decided to run quickly.

Fortunately, Gojo Satoru didn't follow, otherwise there would be a fight.

He returned to the apartment, opened the door, and saw Gojo Satoru sitting on the balcony and falling asleep.

It was a cloudy day outside, and there wasn't enough sunlight. He curled up in the wicker chair, immersed in the gray winter outside the window, against the light, leaving only a black outline of his body.

Shinohara Toki also closed the door gently, but still woke the other party up.

The other party yawned and got up and walked over. Although he was still unconscious, he still reached out to hug him, and kissed him sleepily, "Why have you been gone for so long?"

"I'm going to buy you some snacks."

"Hey, can I have a snack?"

"Yes, but you can only eat one a day."

"Yeah, wife, you are the best~"

He didn't have the guts to tell about the meeting with Toru Amuro. Xiaowu and Toru Amuro didn't like each other back then, and he didn't want to hit the gun.

But at this moment, Gojo Satoru took the coffee bag, and suddenly a photo fell out of it.

He picked up the photo, and after looking at the two people on it, he was startled for a moment, then frowned.

"Hey, where did this thing come from?"

Shinohara also raised his head when he saw the photo in the opponent's hand, he almost suffocated.

This was taken by the customer of the coffee shop, where he and Toru Amuro had a face-to-face conversation.

He didn't take the initiative to ask for this photo. It is estimated that when the man was talking to him, he secretly stuffed this photo into his handbag.

It’s over.

But Gojo Satoru didn't seem to be angry, he just flicked the photo with his fingers and smiled: "I know the gentleman in the photo, he is an old friend of mine."

He forced a smile, "Ahaha, you also know Mr. Amuro?"

"Well, so you've been shopping for so long, and you're just with this Mr. Amuro? You just don't change your nature."

Shinohara also saw his strange smile and panicked, "Well, I can explain—"

The other party tore up the photo and threw it into the trash, and gently touched his face with his hands, "Is it because I have neglected you for so many days that you want to go out and mess around?"

He was wronged, he didn't go out and mess around.

He was about to explain, but the other party had already picked him up with one hand and threw him on the sofa.

He was startled and tried to stop, "No, I have to go to school in the afternoon."

He could only hear the sound of his buttons being unbuttoned, and the good coat being ripped off him and thrown aside.

"Well, big beauty, can I take a shower first?"

"Okay, it's fine if you don't wash it, can we go to the bedroom?"

"Okay, you don't have to go to the bedroom. Can you close the curtains on the balcony first?"

The other party ignored him and started kissing him, with anger and biting force.

Little bastard, we agreed to abstinence.