After being scummed by four men

Chapter 57

boom--! !

The infirmary immediately became a piece of ruins.

"Five! Articles! Enlightenment!" Niatz got up from the ground, smiling kindly.

Gojo Satoru paused for a moment with his stinky face, then quickly turned his head and stuck out his tongue quietly.

Xia Youjie smiled helplessly and stabilized Nitro's shoulder, apologizing to her:

"I'm sorry, Nitro, Wu will compensate you, don't be angry."

Nitro's complexion improved a bit, and Xia Youjie added tentatively:

"Besides, Wu didn't do it on purpose?"

Jia Ruozi punched Xia Youjie in the stomach expressionlessly, and Xia Youjie bent down as if he was seriously injured, with exaggerated pain on his face.

He Zecheng was hugged by Fu Heisher who jumped away quickly, his eyelashes fluttered, and he looked at Xia Youjie, who was very different from the gloomy before, so he had to secretly look up at Xia Youjie when he was acting weird .

Xia Youjie looked at him first with envy and then quickly turned into sadness, and finally that sadness quietly melted into complexity.

Xia Youjie withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at him.

He Zecheng bit his lip and looked away.

When the two secretly "eye-eyed", neither Gojo Satoru nor Fu Heisher noticed anything strange about the two of them, and their attention was all on each other.

For Gojo Satoru, if Fuheshier didn't disrupt the situation, then after he completes the reform of the magic world and quits, he can completely reunite with Cheng.

Now that he was disturbed by this person, Gojo Satoru's eyes staring at Fu Heisher became more and more cold, a dangerous and bloody dark color accumulated in his blue eyes, and his fists were clenched.

Fu Heisher stared at the other party with a sneer on his face. He had seen He Zecheng's memory by coincidence in a dream, so he naturally knew that both Six Eyes and the Mantra Spiritualist had been with Cheng.

But he was not vigilant against Xia Youjie. Xia Youjie did too much and hurt Cheng deeply. It is almost impossible for them to be together again.

On the contrary, it is Gojo Satoru, the two have a deep relationship and the same ideals, and breaking up is just a voluntary endurance of yielding to the ideals.

Fu Heisher was very afraid that He Zecheng would return to Gojo Satoru's arms.

It is said that Gojo Satoru is the strongest who is perfect in everything except his bad personality, and he is just a bad person with a bad personality, no job like a jobless vagrant, no experience of sharing joys and sorrows with sincerity, and no similar ideals.

Fu Heisher hugged He Zecheng's arm tightly, he knew that he was just trying to be brave like a penniless gambler, but if there was a one in ten thousand chance of winning, he would do it .

This is the kind he has been desperately looking forward to for a long time, and he will never let go.

So Fu Heisher gently put He Zecheng down, put him on the only intact place in the infirmary, on the dissection table, trimmed his hair, and then kissed his forehead:

"Wait for me here."

After finishing speaking, Fu Heisher turned his head provocatively to Gojo Satoru, motioning him to go outside:

"Do you dare to fight?"

There was contempt in his lazy voice.

Gojo Satoru turned and left expressionlessly, and then the two left here one after the other.

Nitrogen took the confused Yoshino Junpei and left first. Before leaving, Jiajin Nitrozi looked at Xia Youjie who had straightened up and looked at He Zecheng quietly, and warned him in a low voice:

"You'd better leave me as soon as possible, and don't cause any trouble to me."

Xia Youjie turned his head and smiled helplessly at her:

"Glass, no, don't worry."

Jia Ruozi rolled his eyes:

"Because your name is Xia Youjie, and because you have squinted eyes, I am worried no matter what."

"Nothing will really happen." Xia Youjie's expression became more and more helpless, and at the same time, he pointed his eyes at Nitzi. Yoshino Junpei gradually became curious about the conversation between the two because of boredom.

Nitzi couldn't help it, so he could only turn around step by step, watching Xia Youjie walk away in warning.

He Zecheng sat on the dissection table with his head down, looking at his toes, thinking about his existing strength.

Fu Heisher will definitely go with him to retrieve his body, but what about Gojo Satoru?

Gojo Satoru should also help.

But Xia Youjie... Xia Youjie is hard to say, because Xia Youjie is a person who cares about righteousness.

In addition, Xia Youjie's dream was shattered when he was a human being—if all human beings really become magicians, then the powerful curse of birth is himself, the "Lord of Evil".

This cruel reality made Xia Youjie dare not realize this kind of righteousness in his life.

So what is Xia Youjie's righteousness now?Does it conflict with getting back the original body of the curse?

He Zecheng felt Xia Youjie walking gently behind him, looking at him quietly, and felt a headache.

Asking directly won't work, Xia Youjie is more cunning and delicate than everyone he has ever met, asking directly may...

He Zecheng was worrying, when he was suddenly hugged gently from behind, He Zecheng was stunned.

Xia, Xia Youjie?

Xia Youjie's hug was extremely restrained, his arms just encircled him lightly, and even his chest was empty, just sticking to his back as if away from him.

The cold obsidian earrings on Xia Youjie's earlobe brushed against He Zecheng's neck, making him tremble uncontrollably, even the breath blowing against his skin was very timid.

Maybe... He Zecheng opened his eyes wide and looked at his toes, and a voice in his heart whispered seductively, maybe there was no need for persuasion or righteousness.

With a perspective of separation of consciousness, He Zecheng watched himself break free from Xia Youjie's embrace, and then, with Xia Youjie's sad and desperate expression, closed his eyes, raised his head slightly, and kissed Xia Youjie. You Jie.

Maybe I just need to convince him with love, after all, he is no longer the impeccable Xia Youjie in the past.

Xia Youjie was indeed ecstatic when he was kissed back by He Zecheng, but he soon noticed something was wrong.

This kind of thing is not something that human beings can do, when Cheng still has a partner.

Xia Youjie paused for a moment, and with a quick mind, he quickly understood that this was the sweet trick and seduction that He Zecheng, who had turned into a curse, wanted to use him to throw out for himself.

But if you understand it, can you refuse?

Xia Youjie is no longer what he used to be, he can't do it at all.

Even if he knows that this is a bright use, this is a calculation infused with poison, he is willing to do anything, as long as he can still hug him.

There is no emotion anymore, Xia Youjie is a sensitive person, he clearly felt that there was only a hollow and sticky desire in He Zecheng's entanglement with him, and there was no emotion at all.

"Ha...ha..." He Zecheng looked at Xia Youjie inexplicably letting go of himself, holding his face in his hands, looking at him with complicated eyes.

Then before He Zecheng could figure it out, Xia Youjie kissed him again, and without the tenderness just now, he became crazy and fierce.

Not only that, Xia Youjie's hand also covered his waist, and slowly rubbed it. He Zecheng, who was kissing Xia Youjie, soon darkened his eyes and fell limp in Xia Youjie's arms.

When He Zecheng woke up, he was already carried on Xia Youjie's body, but Xia Youjie didn't make any movement, just looked at him quietly, as if he had been waiting for him.

Seeing him wake up, Xia Youjie looked at him with complicated eyes, and said:

"Cheng, have you thought about it?"

Although the curse does not have human emotions, the man named Fuheshier outside is indeed He Zecheng's current lover, so he wants to ask again, and he doesn't want Cheng to regret it.

He Zecheng quickly understood Xia Youjie's meaning, he wanted to show a contemptuous and mocking smile, and asked Xia Youjie, "Can curses have feelings", but He Zecheng was really stunned.

The way Fuheshier hugged him on the sofa, the way he stroked his cheek under the cherry tree with a happy expression, the way he put on an apron and cooked clumsily...

These feelings that He Zecheng couldn't understand suddenly swarmed, and it miraculously made him hesitate.

He Zecheng lowered his head and hesitated, but he didn't notice that Xia Youjie, who had just said considerate words, suddenly became gloomy when he saw his hesitation.

Xia Youjie's hand gently lifted the hem of his robe, caressed his clean legs, then gently lifted He Zecheng's body, and under his shocked expression, he pressed him down suddenly ...

"You—!" He Zecheng was interrupted by Xia Youjie's movements just halfway through his words, and layers of emotional blush floated up his cheeks uncontrollably, and He Zecheng leaned against Xia Youjie weakly Jay's chest was open and his mouth was gasping.

"I told you, Cheng," Xia Youjie's words came from the top of his head, his tone was soft and slow, but with a hint of chill, "Don't let others touch your body, and don't let them touch your heart— —”

"Why don't you behave yourself?"

He Zecheng, who had become a curse, also became surly, and he became angry immediately when he heard the controlling words:

"Xia Youjie, who do you think you are? Why do you care about me?"

Xia Youjie was also reminded by his words that he now had a new lover, Fu Heisher, his eyes immediately darkened, and jealousy rolled in his heart.

"Why?" He said calmly, as if he was talking to himself, chuckled lightly, and then exerted himself on his waist, "Just because of this—"

He Zecheng choked up and beat Xia Youjie's chest:

"Let go, let me go..."

"Why?" Xia Youjie pursed his lips, lowered his head and whispered in his ear, with a smile in his voice, "Don't you want to use me? How can you do it without paying a price."

"I, I regret it, you let me down." He Zecheng shook his head with his mouth open unbearably. If he had known that Xia Youjie was so difficult to deal with, he would not have tried him. Believers.

Hearing this, Xia Youjie not only didn't let him go, but started to torture him even more, forcing He Zecheng to bite his shoulder unbearably.

"Cheng," Xia Youjie murmured, with a hint of cruelty and madness hidden in his tone, "You can regret anything, but you must never regret being with me, absolutely-yes-no-can-after-regret- Be-with-me, understand?"

However, He Zecheng's eyes were already distracted, and he couldn't answer him anymore. Xia Youjie waited for a long time without replying. He slowly pursed his lips, and his movements became more and more crazily fierce...

Outside, Gojo Satoru and Fu Heisher fought on the training ground. Regardless of the dissuasion of the Noctua Moth that came after hearing the news, the fight was so dark that the training ground and surrounding buildings were completely destroyed.

Then Gojo Satoru found that he couldn't beat Fuheshier.

Because of Fuhesher, he has the power of magic.

As soon as Gojo Wu sent a "he" to go over, Fu Heisher strengthened his body with magic power with a relaxed face, even evading and resisting, he was unscathed.

Gojo Satoru frowned, the strength of this spell...

"Sincerity?" Gojo Satoru whispered to himself first, then turned cold, "How do you have the spell power of sincerity?!"

Was he also bestowed with spell power by Cheng through the domain? !

"It's none of your business, six-eyed brat," Fu Heisher sneered, "You don't care about me and Cheng."

After such a long time, Fu Heisher also has guesses about the fact that he can use He Zecheng's spell power. Of course, he knows that his situation is not transformed through the domain.

But who wants to explain to the ex-boyfriend of the person he likes.

Gojo Satoru was pissed off again, he took off the blindfold and threw it on the ground, revealing those beautiful blue eyes, and fought with Fu Heisher again amidst the moth Zhengdao sighed.

Wutiao Wu after the fight was taken away by Noctua Zhengdao by the ear, Fu Heisher clicked his tongue, and happily walked towards the school infirmary, just in time to see Xia Youjie walking out with He Zecheng in his arms.

Xia Youjie hugged He Zecheng gently, like hugging a bouquet of beautiful flowers.

He Zecheng's blond hair was sticking to the side of his face with sweat, his eyes were full of blush, his lips were red and swollen, his soft and slender neck was thrown back, and he let Xia Youjie hold him and manipulate him weakly in a coma.

Fu Heisher's face immediately became gloomy, and without saying a word, he drew his sword and rushed forward.

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