Stinky puppy - his brother actually called him stinky puppy!

Kandagawa Yu was incredulous, and at the same time there was a little bit of grievance that didn't know where it came from.

Who is the stinky puppy!

Master Gojo accurately found his room with his cheating perspective, turned on the light, and a group of garish butterflies rushed toward his face - both of them squinted their eyes subconsciously, raised their arms in front of them, and realized that those butterflies just didn't exist. Holographic projection.

Gojo Satoru sighed, "It's interesting, it looks like the real thing."

He began to think about asking Gojo's family to help him a little bit, and next time he would use it to prank Nougat or Jay.

Kamiya Yu's room is very special, in a sense of horror. The whole room is themed around butterflies. The walls are elegant butterfly wallpapers, the sheets are huge flat dazzling butterfly wings, and there is a long glass against the wall. In the cabinet, there are all kinds of Japanese dolls with foundation like ghosts, with dark eyes covering the whole eyeball.

They have only one characteristic in common.

That is wearing beautiful butterfly jewelry.

Gojo Satoru immediately found the same one that Kandagawa Yu was wearing today from a long row of dolls. He watched the fun and hugged the young man over and looked at it carefully, "Tsk, I didn't expect your interest to be quite special..."

Kanda Chuan Yu covered his eyes angrily, "It's not me—"

Wutiao The young master tilted his head and approached him, "Huh? It's not you—what?"

Kandagawa Yu: "..." Before the

play started, he NG three or four times in a row, and everyone would start to get annoyed.

Kandagawa Yu was a little angry.

On the one hand, I was angry that the development of things was completely uncontrollable, and on the other hand, I was angry that I couldn't stand Wujo Satoru, and I always felt a little... ashamed.

He pursed his lips, slapped Wutiao Wu's numbness with his palm, jumped out of his arms while he was screaming, lifted the quilt, and burrowed in.

Only the young master Wujo was left with an angry back.

"I-I, you don't have to worry about it anyway!"

Young Master Wutiao rubbed his numb arm, and didn't go up to force him immediately. He stopped for a while, shook his hand to regain consciousness, and sat down on the bed.

Holding his head in his hands, he slid lazily beside the small drum bag.

"Angry?"

The drum bag moved, but did not speak.

Master Wujo secretly lifted a corner, "Are you really angry?" The

drum bag shook and turned over.

Wujo Wu pretended to be leaving, sat up from the bed, stretched his waist, turned his head like lightning in the moment he took a step, grabbed the two corners of the quilt, and slammed the whole quilt away with a swoosh. He also got in and pinched the boy's face.

"Hey, catch—"

Master Wutiao raised the corners of his mouth and met a pair of grieved and wet ice-blue eyes.

The five young masters made a move.

He didn't think that he actually made his popularity cry.

Wutiaowu let go of the strength in his hand, took the fluffy head into his arms, and coaxed softly, "Okay, okay, I won't force you, whoever you want is whoever you want, okay?"

Under the unfolded butterfly wings, there were two curled up teenagers, and a fresh citrus fragrance lingered in the nose, a little sour and a little sweet.

Kandagawa Yu felt that he seemed to have achieved his goal, but he felt that the method to achieve the goal was not right. In short, he was ashamed and angry, buried in his arms and refused to go out.

He just muttered, "I didn't..." Wujo Satoru followed

him and said, "Okay, you don't."

Master Wujo seemed to be rubbing a curled up hedgehog, and went in along the softest part of his belly and gently Turning him over, he put his finger in front of his mouth, "Bite you, stinky puppy."

Kanda Chuan Yu stared for a long time, lowered his eyes, hesitated for a while, and bit his mouth.

A row of little white teeth rubbed on that finger and mumbled.

"Bastard, bite you to death."

Gojo Satoru almost laughed, "Okay, bite me to death." Kandagawa

Yu felt that something was not right.

I thought it was a casual dungeon that I wanted to leave, but who would have thought that once I came in, I couldn't leave!

Kanda Chuanyu: "System, does your company have indicators?"

System: [? 】

Kandagawa Yu sighed: "Game time, online rate, krypton gold rate, etc."

"I suspect you are lying to me about the game time."

System: [...You think too much. 】

System: 【I don't know how Wujou's favorability has become 100! 】

Kandagawa Yu will be suspicious: "You swear?"

System: [...Can there be a little more trust between humans and AI. 】

Kandagawa Yu: "Tell me about this after you finish the Matrix trilogy."

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