[Naruto·Itachi BG] Reverse Black and White II

Immediately, she discovered that the five grown men outside were actually following her line of sight and staring at her breasts in unison, as if they were looking at a national treasure.

Feng Lan's eyes were dead: "...==..."

An ordinary girl would have covered her breasts and screamed "Pervert!!!" and then hid and moaned. But Feng Lan was not an ordinary girl. She immediately jumped out of the cabinet and fucked Chi. Yue bared his teeth and threatened: "What are you looking at?! Is there anything good to see?! Is there anything else to do? Why don't you think about how to blow open the door of the Buddhist hall if you are so free!!!"

Ah, if it could explode, would there be any need to dig into this dog hole to tear the talisman?

Everyone was cursing in their hearts.

"Why, aren't you leaving?!" Feng Lan saw that no one was moving, so she waved the Blazing Knot and angrily chased them away, "If you don't leave, I'll beat you!"

After a moment of silence, Xie Dang took the lead and walked out without saying a word or looking back, leaving only a cool and unruly back to everyone. Seeing this, Kisame pretended to clear his throat, and followed Scorpion's heels to move away smoothly. Ah Fei still wanted to rub him, but Deidalati dragged him out by the back of his shirt.

"Senior, cough, cough, choke, choke, choke! Cough..." Ah Fei danced and struggled, "Don't pull me, I still want to watch!!"

"Look, look, look, what's there to see?" Deidara relaxed his grip slightly, but kept walking, complaining, "If you're tired of living, why not try my c4. Hmm."

As soon as A Fei heard this, he immediately stopped talking. He dragged Dididara with his head downcast, like a broken rag doll, leaving a long drag mark on the ground.

Although Deidara was lecturing Ah Fei, he secretly curled his lips and said "tsk", thinking: This girl is not even fifteen years old, right? It’s so exaggerated now, will it happen when you grow up?

In the blink of an eye, all the people who gathered to watch the excitement were gone.

Feng Lan was still unhappy in her heart and secretly spat: Really, isn't it interesting for a few old men to bully a big-breasted beautiful girl like her, a sweet little girl with pure desires in the world? asshole! ! !

Feng Lan cursed, turned around and was thinking about how to rub herself into the secret passage to explore, but she was caught off guard and hit Itachi full in the arms. The body of a young man is already strong, and with the years of training and fighting as a ninja, Itachi looks thin, but the muscles in his chest and abdomen are as hard as iron. Feng Lan bumped into his chest so defenselessly that she felt that her whole little face was numb from the impact.

She touched her poor little nose and unconsciously expressed her inner complaint: "Nissan, why didn't you leave?"

Itachi: "..."

He didn't speak, just stared at her quietly with his deep black and white eyes.

it is more than words.

Feng Lan: "..."

She knew that if this person didn't want to leave, she would definitely stop him from leaving.

But Feng Lan felt a little aggrieved for no reason. Was she going to do such an immoral thing in front of the male idol whom she had been favoring since childhood?

Itachi seemed to see through her embarrassment, silently turned his head away, and whispered: "Hurry up." His expression was still aloof, but Feng Lan seemed to catch a glimpse of the tips of his ears exposed from the high stand-up collar of Xiaopao, which were red. There must be a drop of blood.

Hearing what he said, Feng Lan knew that she had no way out, so she had no choice but to panic, thinking that Weasel was temporarily blind, she grabbed one with both hands, pressed heavily, and stuffed herself into the secret compartment.

After all, these two lumps of fat tissue are genuine, not mixed with salt water or silicone, and are naturally formed without artificial intervention. Therefore, it has good elasticity, low density, and strong compressibility. In addition, Feng Lan is already thin. After entering the secret passage, except for the difficulty in breathing, she can move quite freely.

Although the movement was unhindered, there was a problem: she couldn't see.

The innermost cabinet in the corridor was already dark, and the dark compartment was so dark that even a spider couldn't be seen. She was in a hurry when she came in. She was only thinking about her own image, and didn't think much about her next actions. She even completely forgot about the previous incident of asking for candle lighting. So now, Feng Lan just stood there in a daze, facing the wall and thinking about her past. She was wondering, if she went out to get candles now, would she have to press her chest again and squeeze in?

Hey, it’s so shameful to behave in such an indecent manner twice in a row in front of my boyfriend! But if you don't go out to look for candles, why should you go out in the dark and blindly search for a seal based on your character?

While he was struggling, a bright blue light suddenly lit up diagonally above him, illuminating the small space in the dark grid. Feng Lan looked towards the light source, but it was Weasel standing with a candle, raising his hand by her side to drive away all the darkness for her.

Itachi's handsome silhouette was even more profound under the shadow of the lamp. He lowered his eyes and asked her, "Can you see clearly?" He had a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, and when he half-lidded his eyelids to look at people, he had a clear and clear look. Transcendent and timeless charm.

Feng Lan nodded blankly, feeling that her heartbeat was speeding up and her breathing was even more unsmooth.

Weasel nodded slightly, and continued: "There is no guarantee that the last seal will not touch anything. The space for movement here is small, and it will be difficult to deal with anything if something happens." He paused, and his eyes fell on Feng Lan's natural droop. Putting it on the outside hand, after hesitating for a moment, he still used his free right hand to hold it up, "Later, after you find the seal of "Li Jiu", don't worry, follow my instructions before tearing it. I will pull you out of it as you break the seal. We act together. "

Her palms touched his gently, and Itachi felt that the place where their palms touched was particularly soft and gentle, as if the plumpness that had touched him before was retained. He suppressed the slightly rising spring grass in his heart and tried his best to maintain inner peace.

Under Itachi's tolerant and unquestionable gaze, Feng Lan nodded obediently and obediently.

To be honest, she didn't know what else she could do except nod. Itachi's words had always had a bewitching power on her, like an illusion, causing her to lose all ability to think and only move in the direction he pointed out.

"The preparations have begun." He slightly moved away from the exit of the secret passage and raised the candle higher to make the illumination range wider. "Have you found the seal?"

Itachi didn't need to say much, Feng Lan had already started looking for the target. In fact, the seal of "Lijiu" is quite obvious. It is placed generously on the inner wall of the side of the Buddhist hall and can be seen when the light is turned on. It's just that the position is relatively inside. Feng Lan has come in, but he still has to reach out to reach it. At this distance, even with Kisame's height and arm length, I'm afraid it's still a little short. No wonder this mission can only be performed by her!

"I saw it." She glanced at the talisman and replied loudly.

"Don't tear it apart." As if he was worried that Feng Lan would go against his will, Weasel emphasized again, "Wait until I count to three."

Feng Lan nodded again and put his hand loosely on the seal. And the moment she turned her head inward, the kaleidoscope in Feng Lan's right eye instantly opened the double petals of cornflowers, and then immediately closed again, so fast that it seemed like an illusion.

Although she trusted Itachi wholeheartedly, she still had to use double insurance when necessary.

Itachi didn't notice Feng Lan's little movement. When he saw her nodding, he lengthened his tone and said slowly: "One."

Feng Lan gently opened a corner of the seal, and she felt that Itachi was slowly increasing the strength of his hold on her hand, and seemed to be on full alert.

"two--"

Feng Lan grabbed the raised corner of the seal and with a quick tug, he could tear off the entire seal. The strength in his hand became stronger and stronger, and the strength of an adult man's hand was fully demonstrated at this time. Feng Lan felt that her hand was being rubbed in his palm like boneless cotton wool, and was ravaged by him until she lost all consciousness.

Itachi was silent for a moment, and then decisively uttered the last number: "Three!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly exerted force on his hand and violently pulled Feng Lan out of the secret compartment, without caring whether she had time to tear off the seal.

Feng Lan felt a flash of light in front of her eyes, and she staggered out of the dark room. She was so fast that she didn't even react. When she came to her senses, she was already in the closet outside, with her back Leaning against the wall, he raised his eyes and met Itachi's worried eyes. He still seemed very nervous, and before the tight lines around his jaw could relax, his grip on her hand became looser. Feng Lan felt that his hands were filled with sweat, making them wet and greasy.

The two were very close, their eyes facing each other, and Feng Lan could clearly see her reflection in his painted eyes. There was also a thin trickle of sweat on Itachi's forehead. As time went by, it condensed into a small drop of water and seeped into the hair. His rapid breathing gradually eased, and after taking a long breath, he asked Feng Lan: "Has the seal been removed?"

Feng Lan was slightly stunned.

Ah, she really didn't notice this... Itachi's movements were so fast that she didn't even have time to pay attention to the seal. However, maybe, maybe, probably, there is a high probability that it was not torn off.

At most, it was a tug-of-war.

Feng Lan coughed lightly to cover up her guilty conscience, pretending as if nothing had happened, and raised her right hand, ready to show Itachi the small corner of the seal in her hand. She planned to wait for Itachi to frown and look at her empty hands, then pretend to be surprised and look like he had just discovered it, to fool him. Although she didn't understand why she wanted to be fooled.

However, when she raised her hand and took a look, she realized that the talisman was intact in her hand.

Feng Lan: "..."

Ah, this...it seems that the script was prepared in vain and the emotions were brewed in vain.

Speaking of which, the quality of this seal is quite good? She didn't use much force, it was all brought out by Itachi's inertia. It was not broken or broken. It was a miracle!

When Itachi saw the talisman in her hand, he finally relaxed completely and let go of Feng Lan's hand, with a hint of self-deprecating teasing in his tone: "It seems that we are worrying too much..."

Feng Lan nodded secretly. The last seal was unlocked surprisingly smoothly, there was no trap, no plot, just...

She was in pain.

Feng Lan looked at the sky melancholy at a 45-degree angle, and then burst into tears.

That little broken spot was already stuck in her breasts, and she had just been pulled out by Itachi, so the area was under huge surface pressure. The friction made it even worse, just like the red wolf took two. The pan pia~pia~pia~ seems to be slapped hard.

She really paid too much for this copy.

While Itachi turned around and walked out, Feng Lan quietly rubbed the "seriously injured" area with both hands.

"Will not."

Feng Lan, who was starting to kill chickens to restore blood and return to size, heard the inexplicable words from Itachi in front of him. Feng Lan was stunned and forgot to put down his hand for a moment. He only raised his head and stared at Itachi's enigmatic back, waiting for his next answer.

Just listen to Itachi say calmly and seriously: "It won't become flat." His voice was steady and unfazed. After speaking, he left quickly, his steps were meticulous and upright.

Feng Lan: "???"

Wait, Nissan, how did you see her movements from behind? When did the Sharingan develop 360-degree observation with no blind spots? Why didn't she know?

No, no, the whole point is wrong! should be--

Nissan ahhh! ! You misunderstood! ! !

I have big breasts, I’m not afraid of them being flattened, I’m just afraid of the pain! ! ! ——