Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

It was very quiet at home.

There was no sound at all in the renovated Hatake mansion.

Jing Liuli sat on the bed and looked at the bedroom door excitedly. Now she had a very strange feeling. She felt a little uneasy and vaguely looking forward to something.

All her knowledge was gained through Akimichi Wanzakura, a veteran, so she was not completely ignorant of what would happen next.

When Sakumo entered, he saw Joruri sitting there with her face flushed and her head lowered.

This was the first time Sakumo saw Joruri who was no longer as lively and generous as usual and was so reserved.

He walked over and got close to her, carrying the delicious cherry blossom scent of shower gel.

Jing Liuli didn't dare to look at him and kept her eyes lowered.

Sakumo thinks she's a little cute like this.

In fact, why wasn't he nervous? At this moment, he had forgotten all the practical operation demonstration pictures that Jiraiya had shown him, and everything he did next was based on his feelings.

Sakumo bent down and looked at Joruri, who silently raised his head and looked back and forth at him.

Now, after bathing, Sakumo let his hair down, with his long silver hair falling down his back like a waterfall. This look made him even more handsome.

The two of them didn't fall in love for long, it only lasted a few months, so every time they were alone there was always a sense of freshness.

The previous nervousness and anxiety suddenly disappeared when she saw Sakumo's gentle smile. Joruri loosened her grip on her pajamas. She pursed her lips and smiled. When she smiled, her whole face was instantly bright and cheerful. Get up, still a little childish.

Raising his hand to rub Joruri's head, the smile in Sakumo's eyes deepened.

Jing Liuli climbed onto his arm and raised his face.

"Are you still hungry?" Sakumo asked her.

The whole day has been busy with the wedding banquet. As the hero and heroine, the two of them actually don't have time to have a good meal. As a man, I don't think it's a problem, but Joruri, a girl, can't just deal with it casually.

Jing Liuli pursed her lips in dissatisfaction at asking people if they were hungry at such a moment, but still shook her head.

Sakumo took a deep breath and nodded slightly, "That's good."

In fact, he was just a little nervous and didn't know what to say to her, so he randomly found a topic.

Now that the topic could not be continued, the two fell silent again.

The wind howled outside the window. Listening to the wind, Sakumo looked vaguely worried. After thinking about it, he pushed away Joruri's hand that was holding his arm and walked out.

Jingli looked at him stupidly as he walked out of the bedroom, completely confused. Why did her husband look so busy on their wedding night?

After waiting boredly for a few minutes, I finally saw Sakumo walking in again. This time, he had a candle in his hand.

"This one……"

"Ah~" Sakumo responded to her sheepishly, "There are many big trees around this house. In such windy weather, the wires are likely to be blown off, which will cause a power outage. Candles are..."

Before Sakumo finished speaking, the bedroom suddenly became dark.

"It's so dark, brother, I can't see anything."

"Hmm~" Sakumo laughed, "That's what candles are for."

As he spoke, he condensed the fire attribute chakra on his fingertips and lit the candle with a small flame.

The flames swayed a few times, changing from weak to strong, and the small halo of light dimly illuminated the small world.

Sakumo sat down next to Joruri and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm by your side."

"I'm not afraid," Joruri is very brave and is not afraid of the dark night. But with Sakumo by her side, she feels that her courage has become even greater. Even if some monsters run out of the darkness, they can't let her go. Not afraid at all.

"Brother?" Joruri turned around and knelt down on the bed to look at Sakumo.

Sakumo, who was wearing a gray cotton kimono and pajamas, had a very different look than usual. He was more gentle and at the same time had a touch of lazy sexiness. The neckline of the kimono was opened a little, revealing his beautiful collarbone. In Joruri's opinion, There's something seductive about it.

Her heart was tickled by him, and she desperately wanted to touch him.

Sakumo responded softly, "Huh?"

There was flickering candlelight in the girl's red eyes, shining brightly, and Sakumo saw strong and hot emotions in them, with a little expectation, a little cunning, and a little bit of confusion that was not easy to detect.

The corners of his mouth curved again and again, and he stretched out his hand to pull out the hairpin from the back of Jing Liuli's head. The departure of the hairpin caused the hair that was originally tied into a bun to spread out, pouring down like a waterfall.

His hand holding the hairpin was held tightly by Jing Liuli, and he saw the girl opening her sparkling eyes and asking him: "Brother, now... can I do whatever I want to you?"

"Eh?" Sakumo was stunned for a moment, but Joruri's eyes were shining with bravery and fearlessness, and his heart gradually returned to its original position, and Sakumo couldn't help but laugh in a low voice.

His little wife seems to be even more impatient than him. His little wife is a person who is very curious about everything and wants to try it.

His eyes turned into crescent moons with smiles, and Sakumo nodded slightly, a little helpless but willing.

"Ah, you can do whatever you want to me now."

"Great!"

Before he finished speaking, Joruri pushed him onto the bed without any warning. Sakumo felt strange in his heart. Why was he so passive as a husband?

This kind of thing...shouldn't he, as a husband, do it?

Outside the window, the wind roared with sounds like animals roaring. Inside, the candlelight flickered, making it warm and quiet.

"Brother, please close your eyes. I'm a little shy."

"Uh...Okay." Why couldn't he help but laugh?

Five minutes later, Sakumo, who was feeling awkward, couldn't help but speak softly, and said very tactfully to Joruri who was busy on his face, "Um... Joruri, my lips are a little itchy when you bite them..."

The little person on his body was stunned. Sakumo opened his eyes a little to look at her, and saw Joruri sitting there with his mouth pouted, as if he was troubled.

Sakumo thought his words were too hurtful. He smiled awkwardly and comforted her: "It's okay, it's not that itchy. You can continue."

Jing Liuli sat still, looking at him with a somewhat sad look, her mouth opened like a little cherry, and she said feebly: "What should I do, brother?"

"what happened?"

After a pause, Jing Liuli said angrily: "I can't."

Sakumo:......

After a brief moment of dumbfounding, Sakumo was the one in control this time. His strong arms pulled the girl sitting there into his arms, and Sakumo turned over.

His lips came to rest on Joruri's ear, and she heard him say in a low voice: "It doesn't matter, I don't know how to do it either, just give it a try."

The breathy voice mixed with the low-pitched chant of a sea monster sucked Jing Liuli's soul into the cage.

The silver hair was tangled with the silver hair.

They have finally become the closest people to each other in this world. After tonight, they will become the one who is most suitable for each other. The long waiting and patience will break through everything in this quiet night, and they will embrace each other without hesitation.

"Brother," Jing Liuli couldn't help but call him timidly due to the unfamiliar feeling.

"Joruri," he called her hoarsely, "now, you can do whatever you want to me."

Jing Liuli closed her ruby ​​red eyes in panic and shook her head.

The winter wind was raging outside, and snowflakes began to fall from nowhere.

In the room, it was as warm as spring, and two hearts longing for each other clung to each other through flesh and blood. The souls that merged into one soul regained peace in the hustle and bustle of this night. After the extremely gorgeous fireworks burned out, everything fell silent.

Love you.

me too.

so repeatedly.