(Naruto) Married life with Uchiha Sasuke-sama

At night everyone slept in their own tents.

The tent prepared by the caravan for the Uchiha couple was covered with thick carpets, and the bed was just a medium-thin mattress. Mai quickly changed into sheets and quilts.

Mai's feet unexpectedly developed blisters.

She had just finished bathing in the hot springs and was about to change into undergarments in the tent. She had just exposed half of her shoulders when someone suddenly opened the inner curtain, even though it was only a little. She was startled, her face turned red and she immediately wrapped herself up tightly. The collar said: "Wait, wait a minute, I'm changing clothes!"

Even though they had received their marriage certificate, the two of them had a tacit understanding that neither of them mentioned sharing a room, and they still slept separately in the Uchiha mansion.

Today is the first time.

From now on, we will sleep in the same bed every night.

Uchiha choked and walked out of the curtain. In fact, he didn't even see the people inside. When she shouted, he subconsciously took back the foot he just took. He felt guilty for a moment. But he still asked unnaturally: "Have you changed it yet? The medicine has been borrowed..."

After a while, the rustling sound of clothes rubbing against skin stopped, and Mai's thin voice came from inside: "...That's it."

The girl who was sitting on a duck looked at him timidly when he entered: "I'd better do it by myself. Sasuke-sama hasn't taken a shower yet..."

Seeing that her hair was wet, Uchiha picked up a clean towel. The orange candlelight hit the side of his face and handed it to her without any emotion: "Wipe your hair first."

Then he sat down cross-legged on the edge of the bed and said, "Don't be in a hurry to wash me later. Just stretch out your feet."

Obediently wiping her hair, Mai blushed a little: "...can I put it on your lap?"

The two of them looked at each other face to face. In the quiet night, he whispered: "It's up to you."

In the end, he did put it on Uchiha's leg, but it was inconvenient to pop the blisters, so he raised his eyes and glanced at Mai, who was biting her lip nervously, and held the small foot in front of him with his broad palm. Explanation: "The light is very dark and I can't see clearly... tell me if it hurts."

My feet were so close to him, it felt like I could touch his face if I wasn't careful.

Mai's face turned redder and she was stunned for a few seconds: "Okay."

Uchiha turned sideways and silently sterilized the needle, then carefully placed it on the candle flame to roast it.

Mai didn't know what to say about the lively atmosphere, and thought it would be more suitable to be quieter.

The black-haired boy lowered his eyes and picked the blisters quietly, with a rigorous attitude as if he was facing a finely carved jade product, but in fact what he was doing was to gently poke the white and swollen skin with the tip of a needle. And wipe away the liquid with a paper towel.

There was no feeling when the blisters were punctured, but Mai felt that Uchiha's hands were big and powerful.

She was a little uncomfortable and did not dare to look directly at the person in front of her. From time to time, she looked at the pattern of the carpet, from the flickering candles to the unknown musical instrument placed in the corner, which seemed to be a tambourine.

After a while, something suddenly occurred to her. She turned around and asked, "Are they going to stay here for many more days?"

Uchiha heard this and looked away from her: "Tomorrow, we will prepare to go to the next water source."

Once this foot is done, switch to the other one immediately.

While applying the medicine, he suddenly said: "Why didn't you tell me if your foot felt uncomfortable?"

Mai twisted the towel with her fingers and said gloomily, "I'm afraid of spoiling the fun. Since I'm going on a trip, I shouldn't be happy..."

The next second, the cool ointment was applied to her severely worn fingers, which caused burning pain. Mai hurriedly grabbed his wrist and sleeve, and took a breath: "It hurts a little!"

Uchiha said calmly: "Well, this is the consequence of holding on. There will be no next time. Are you an idiot... You don't need to take into account my feelings."

"Oh……"

"I mean, we are...husband and wife, so I want to take care of you too."

"I see."

Uchiha then applied the medicine.

Maybe the cotton swab touched the itchy flesh on the sole of her foot. Mai's knees bent involuntarily, but the sole of her foot was tightly clamped so that she couldn't pull it out. She was leaning on the soft cushion and suddenly lay on her side on the quilt and giggled: "Okay itch……"

Her smile flowed into people's hearts like a pool of spring water, and it was warm. Uchiha paused and glanced elsewhere.

He suddenly grabbed Mai's wrist, leaving her with a somewhat panicked back: "You can do one more thing yourself, I'm going to take a shower..."

Mai looked at the cotton swab in her hand inexplicably: "Oh... okay."

……

Uchiha, wiping his hair and carrying some steam, took off his shoes and entered the tent. Mai was not sleepy yet, but she was already lying on the bed. Her eyes were bright and unblinking, not knowing where to look. He still shouldn't look at him.

There were his dirty clothes beside the bed, and he squatted down.

The black-haired boy opened his eyes and noticed that Mai was a little shy. She didn't dare to look at him and turned her back to him as if she didn't want to deliberately escape, so she could only stare at the ceiling.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he crossed his hands to pick up the hem of his clothes, slightly exposing his bare skin: "If you don't want to see it, just turn it over."

"It's not like I don't want to see it..." Mai retorted in a low voice, but obediently turned her back to face him.

Soon, Uchiha said calmly: "It's changed."

Mai agreed, crossing her fingers obediently on her chest and closing her eyes tightly.

Uchiha glanced at the girl who could be called An Anfen and blew out the candle.

It was dark all of a sudden. After I touched the quilt and lay down, I didn't dare to get too close, so there was a gap between the two of them. For a while, it was so quiet that I could only hear the whistling wind outside.

In the darkness, Uchiha took a deep breath and asked, "Does your foot still hurt?"

Mai stretched out her hand and gestured: "A little bit."

Finally he asked: "Are you cold?"

Mai secretly turned her head, although she couldn't see clearly: "It's okay... Do you want to get closer?"

Uchiha didn't speak, but the distance was much closer, and even in the small gap, he could feel the warmth coming from the other person's body.

She probed sideways without trace, and her little finger almost immediately hooked the other person's.

He noticed that Uchiha's body stiffened.

Mai grinned and snickered: "Good night."

His hand was immediately clenched, and a soft voice sounded in the seamless tent: "Okay, good night."

The laughter of children outside.

"Well..." I frowned, turned over, and tried to tuck myself face down into the solid-color plaid soft pillow. After a while, I woke up, and the seat next to me was already empty.

It's cold to the touch.

I don’t know what Sasuke-sama did...

I was still a little sleepy, so I simply stayed in this position and closed my eyes to sleep for a while.

There was a faint sound of placing bowls in my ears.

Just when I was about to fall asleep, the curtain that separated the living space from the bedroom was hung up. I had to rub my eyes. It was already bright through the outer tent.

Sasuke-sama stood behind the curtain and reminded me: "It's time for breakfast."

I sat up and straightened my messy hair: "Then I'm going to wash up..."

Master Sasuke: "It doesn't matter. Let's go after eating."

After saying that, he returned to the dining table and sat on the floor.

I exclaimed, took a look at the wound on my foot, which was almost healed, and followed him out barefoot.

sit down.

On the plate are freshly baked roast chicken and naan bread. It is right to wash up after eating. Anyway, your face will be greasy. There is also milk produced by I don’t know what kind of species it is. I tried it last night and I was a little bit Not used to drinking.

Because I didn't want to waste it, I took a few sips silently, and there was still a little left, and then I pushed it away a little: "...I'll just drink boiled water next time."

Sasuke-sama saw everything, and to his surprise, he took my bowl and drank it in one gulp without any hesitation.

I was a little embarrassed and asked, "Do you like drinking this?"

"Not really."

"Do you think it's a bit smelly? I don't like it."

"...Who told you not to tell me earlier?"

I thought about the way of thanking newlyweds. I stood up and quickly pecked Mr. Sasuke on the cheek. I looked at him and said, "Thank you."

Sasuke-sama was stunned and covered the place where he was kissed, stuck there. After a while, he suddenly looked a little disgusted: "Hey... you kissed my face even with oil."

My breathing suddenly stopped and I wiped my mouth, trying to get closer and wipe it: "Sorry, I forgot to eat the roast chicken."

"Forget it, I'll do it myself."

"Oh."