don't bother me soar

Chapter 140 The Heavenly King Arrives

Gojo Satoru and Mitsuri have been in a formal relationship for two years, and they have shown their affection for two full years.

Thanks to the determination to persevere in showing affection, and the persistence to post pictures on the Internet every day, now Twitter posts a photo of the two of them holding hands in Yokohama, and the fans in the comment area below are already discussing what is in Yokohama. It's delicious and fun.

In the past, Wutiao Wutiao sent a tweet, and the comment area would soon be occupied by fanboys and girls, and a bunch of people would vie to show their love and want to have a monkey.

The current comment area has become a discussion area for food and tourism. Even if you post a tweet occasionally to announce what scientific research results you have, the bottom will naturally go to eating, drinking and having fun.

The question is that after Wujo Wujo’s love affair, the number of tweets showing love is ten times that of work-related, and the content is far richer and more interesting than simple and straightforward work tweets. Fans said that they know more about this idol and are more grounded. Love it love it.

It’s just that he refuses to let his boyfriend fully appear on the screen. In the photos of the two of them sent by Gojo Satoru, the other party always only shows one hand, and at most takes pictures of the sleeves and corners of the clothes. After hundreds of tweets, the microscopes of fans can’t even see the other party’s human figure. People who can't spell it out are known to be stingy.

In the car of the Ferris wheel, Goto Wutiao leaned his head on the shoulder of Guangli who was sitting upright, clasped his mobile phone with his Twitter comment area page on his lap, and sighed deeply.

"Hey, I've really become a food blogger now. No one cares about our relationship, and everyone is discussing what delicious food there is in Yokohama."

Depressed, he turned his head and rubbed his shoulders against Guangli, who was looking at the sea and sky in the distance through the glass window of the car. Hearing this, he raised his hand and put it on his head, stretching his slender, white fingers, and his fingertips passed through the smooth and soft skin. The hair, gently smoothed the hair.

Gojo Satoru's mood suddenly became very beautiful, and he half-closed his beautiful blue eyes comfortably, and took the initiative to rub Rito's hand.

"Forget it, just think of it as helping Jie drive the city's tourism economy, umm, Jie really should treat me to a few meals."

Gojo Satoru was muttering, and at the same time picked up his phone and quickly sent a few more photos of checking in in Yokohama.

When Guangli stopped his movements, he grabbed Guangli's hand to his lips in time to not let him take it back, and kissed and kissed intimately.

Although the interaction between Gojo Satoru and Hikari couple has remained at the kissing stage after confirming the relationship and failed to go any further, but there are more and more similar small gestures to Hikari. Close one eye.

After all, Gojo Satoru was a normal, vigorous young man, he couldn't be healthier, and the person he liked was by his side.

Hikari had this restless age in his previous life, but at that time Hikari could use fighting to vent his excess energy, Gojo Satoru didn't now.

Today's world is fairly peaceful. After Tianyuan's enchantment disappeared, the concentration of mana in all countries in the world gradually became the same.

After six years of development, the conjuration systems of all countries in the world have been perfected. Almost every country has at least one super conjurer cultivated by the whole country to rule the field.

Even if powerful magic spirits appear in some countries with special national conditions, it is usually not the turn of Gojo Satoru, the most widely recognized strongest magician, to take action, and it has been defaulted as the last choice in emergency situations.

Therefore, in countless parallel worlds, there are full-time magicians who are full-time magicians throughout the year. They are either exorcising curse spirits or saving people. On the contrary, Wujo Wu is very leisurely in this world. .

Gojo Satoru, who had no chance to fight, was forced to follow the ascetic Guangli to abstain from sexual desires. It was already very sincere to let him eat some tofu to satisfy his cravings.

Gojo Satoru bit the fingertips of Hikari's fingertips a little bit irregularly after kissing, and sucked a few times, when Hikari's fingers pinched his tongue slightly to warn him, he reluctantly let go.

Guangli twirled his fingers, and the light water stains on the surface of the fingers quickly evaporated and disappeared, but the subtle feeling just now remained on the hand.

Turning his head, he happened to see Gojo Satoru licking his lips with fingers staring at Wujo Satoru, and the scarlet tip of his tongue flashed past.

"Uh..." Guangli ignored Wujo Wu's actions as before, and said, "Xia You managed Yokohama well."

The Ferris wheel car the two of us were riding in hadn't reached the highest level yet, but from here we could see that the dilapidated and dilapidated slums had completely disappeared, replaced by a thriving and vibrant scene.

Looking further into the distance, Yokohama Port is a bustling place. Merchant ships and freighters are berthing in this newly revitalized port. There are many large steel machinery on the wharf, constantly busy loading and unloading goods. Shuttle on the ground...

Even the Ferris wheel that Guangli and Gojo Satoru are riding now was newly built by Xia Youjie in the two years since he took office as mayor of Yokohama.

During the infrastructure construction in Yokohama, this rather wild mayor not only hired the Huahua Country Construction Company, which is known as the infrastructure madman, but also hired special personnel with extraordinary powers such as supernatural beings and conjurers. Help, and in order to catch up with the progress, I even went to battle myself——

The magic spell exerciser said that the magic spell is really easy to use, neither complains of suffering nor tiredness, and 007 has no complaints.

Yokohama, a once abandoned city, has made great progress under Xia Youjie's administration, and it will get better and better in the future.

Wujo Wu admitted that Xia Youjie did a good job, and Xia Youjie was walking steadily on the road to realizing his ideal.

Back then, Xia Youjie suddenly told us that he wanted to reduce the birth of curse spirits, so he stopped being a magician and wanted to work in politics.

Mantras are born from people's negative emotions. Simply put, as long as people live happily, the mantras will decrease.

Therefore, Xia Youjie's ideal is to improve the happiness of the people, change the country, and become the prime minister.

And Yokohama is the starting point for changing this country. Whether it is accumulating political achievements or realizing ideals, the city of Yokohama is an important part.

Facts have proved that Xia Youjie's idea is correct and effective.

As far as Gojo's eyes can see, the number of curse spirits in Yokohama is much less than in the past, and it looks much more pleasing to the eye.

but--

"Hirori, you can't mention a man on a date! Jie can't!" Gojo Satoru put his arms around Hikari's waist, emphasizing possessively.

Guangli glanced at it: "Didn't you mention it first?"

Gojo Satoru asked expectantly: "Is Hikari jealous?!"

"Uh..." Guangli was too lazy to answer.

Gojo Satoru didn't care, his eyes lit up quickly, and he hurriedly said, "Guangli, we've reached the highest point! Let's kiss quickly!"

Not only did she refuse the opportunity, but she leaned forward and bowed her head to kiss her.

At first, it was pecking and kissing one after another, Gojo Satoru patiently waited for the best opportunity, finally let him seize the opportunity, it was the unbearable enthusiasm like a storm...

Ten minutes later, the car was about to land. Seeing that the distance was getting closer, Hikari grabbed Wujo Wu's hair with all his strength, and pulled up this guy who could never stop kissing him.

Gojo Satoru finally raised his head, his breath was not very steady, and his breath was a little thick, his mouth was very red, and his eyes were very bright, as if he was on fire—staring eagerly into the light.

"Guangli..." He said Guangli's name in a hoarse voice, and came closer again in a sticky manner.

Guangli pushed his face, and pulled out the hand that had been inserted from the hem of his shirt. The hem of the clothes was flying, and the few fingerprints left on Guangli's waist were faintly visible.

"Guangli..."

Hikari pushed Gojo Gojo's head coldly again: "That's enough, tidy up your hair, we should go down."

Wujo Wu's eyes were blue: "Guangli help me tidy up! It's obviously Guangli who messed up!"

Isn't that because pulling your clothes doesn't work pulling your hair?

Guangli would not condone, and immediately pushed Gojo Satoru again indifferently.

After kissing, Gojo Satoru, who wants to be more tender with the one he loves, tried his best to get closer. Unfortunately, not only does he always like to pretend to be weak in the light, but the strength is really weak. He can't even think about it, he can only dream about it brain addiction.

In the end, Gojo Satoru followed Hikari step by step, and walked out of the Ferris wheel car like a little daughter-in-law. Fortunately, the two of you used blindfolds throughout the whole process, so no one noticed this scene.

Of course, even if someone saw it, Gojo Satoru didn't care at all.

After riding the Ferris wheel, Gojo Satoru still wants to watch the fireworks display at night with Mikari, but he doesn't want to go back to Tokyo.

Since Guangli was pestered by Gojo Satoru today and agreed to go out on a date, but it was in accordance with the itinerary designed by Gojo Satoru, he didn't want to go back like this, Guangli did not disappoint.

It's just that Gojo Satoru may not be lucky today.

I don’t need to consume a lot of sugar frequently to supplement my brain’s consumption, but I still maintain my love for desserts. After afternoon tea with Guangli, I plan to take Guangli back to the hotel’s couple’s suite to rest, and wait until the fireworks display starts at night come out.

Well, I really just want to let Guangli rest, even if Guangli is not tired.

Xiaowu has no bad intentions.

However, we ran into a scene on the way.

In the dimly lit alley, the hired killer was tall and muscular. When he bent his arms to retract the blood-stained weapon, the perfect muscular silhouette under the black tight-fitting T-shirt was full of the beauty of masculine power, which caught people's attention.

Hikari just recognized this person and took a look, but Gojo Satoru blocked his eyes.

The black-haired killer turned around after noticing the sight, and what he saw was the white-haired and blue-eyed man covering the eyes of the people around him with his hands, and staring angrily at the same time.

This guy is really unmanly! !

Gojo Satoru, who was overturned by the vinegar jar, was very dissatisfied.

Fu Heisher just felt baffled, what's wrong with the six eyes?

Why do you have the expression of being cuckolded by your wife?