However, amidst the shame and anger, there was also a trace of indescribable panic that quietly spread, a mixture of confusion about unknown emotions and helplessness about the current situation.

"My heart is beating so hard that it seems to burst out of my chest. Could it be that I have feelings for him? No, it's impossible. I must have been overwhelmed by this accident."

Her breathing became rapid, her chest heaving violently, and she placed her hands on Hashirama's chest, trying to push him away, but her body seemed to have lost its strength.

Hashirama also woke up instantly. His face was filled with guilt, his eyes were full of panic and self-blame, and he hurriedly said: "Yinyin, I'm sorry, this is really an accident, I didn't mean to do it, I hope you won't be angry."

She bit her lip and lowered her voice to angrily say: "Hashirama, you're going too far!"

Hashirama smiled, "None, we've already had an intimate relationship, and now it's just a kiss, why are you so excited?"

"Did you do this on purpose because you wanted me to do something?"

As he spoke, he leaned close to her ear and licked it, "If you want, I can cooperate."

Mu Tianyin was numb. When it came to sexiness, he was still the one to admit defeat.

For the sake of her innocence, she endured it.

Pulling the quilt over his head and pretending to sleep, Hashirama sighed regretfully. It seemed that he still had to wait and see when this day would end.

The night is still quiet.

The moonlight shone through the window onto the three people, as if giving them a layer of gentle halo.

Their breaths intertwined, forming a picture full of warmth and love.

At dawn, Erbao woke up rubbing his sleepy eyes, but was surprised to find that Hashirama was sleeping in the room. His childish face was full of confusion, and he asked in confusion, "Why are you here?"

In fact, Hashirama had already woken up, but Mu Tianyin beside him was still immersed in a sweet dream. He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and his facial features were firm and clear. When he heard his son's question, the corners of his mouth rose and he said proudly, "Of course it was your mother who invited me here."

Erbao shook his head without hesitation, his pink face full of determination, and retorted: "Impossible! Compared to you, Mommy likes Uncle Quannai more."

Hashirama flicked Erbao on the head in anger and said loudly, "How can your Uncle Izuna compare to me? Your mother was always chasing after me."

Erbao covered his head, his bright eyes full of doubt, and said bluntly: "Dad, stop daydreaming, it's dawn." In his memory, the people around him said the most that his mother liked Uncle Madara the most, followed by Uncle Quannai, and as for his father and second uncle, they just followed suit. He is not that easy to fool.

After saying that, Erbao got up and put on his clothes. Seeing that Hashirama was still lying on the bed, he went up to him and dragged him down. Hashirama was caught off guard and was actually dragged down. There was no other way, Hashirama could only take Erbao out.

As soon as he went out, he saw Izuna at the door. Izuna was tall and handsome, but at the moment his face was full of anger. Hashirama instantly became furious and rushed out by grabbing his collar.

The two came to an open area, and the situation became tense. Hashirama took the lead in launching the attack. He quickly formed seals with both hands, and powerful chakra gathered frantically in his palms. A mighty force surged out and slammed towards Izuna. Wherever the force passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

Izuna's eyes focused, and his figure flashed like a ghost, instantly avoiding the thunderbolt. At the same time, the kunai in his hand flashed a cold light, piercing Hashirama's throat at a tricky angle. The kunai flashed a deadly light under the sunlight, and the speed was so fast that it was almost invisible.

Hashirama dodged sideways, exerted force on his feet, and the ground sank instantly. He pounced on Izuna like an angry beast. Izuna was not to be outdone, and the kunai in his hand danced tightly, forming a gorgeous light and shadow, and started a fierce close combat with Hashirama.

Their movements were as fast as lightning, and every collision stirred up a strong airflow, and the dust around them flew. Hashirama's clothes rustled in the wind, and veins popped on his forehead. He roared, and every move was full of overwhelming momentum. Izuna clenched his teeth, his eyes were firm and sharp, and sweat slid down his cheeks, but it did not affect his attack rhythm at all.

The eyes of both of them were filled with anger and unwillingness. Hashirama shouted loudly: "Izuna, don't go too far!" The voice was like thunder. Izuna hit back: "You shameless man, how dare you enter Yinyin's room without permission!"

Their moves became more and more fierce. Hashirama used the Wood Release Technique, and huge branches sprang out from the ground with sharp wooden thorns, as if they were going to pierce Izuna. However, Izuna relied on her agility to dodge the branches again and again. Each dodge was extremely difficult, and she would be hit by the branches if she was not careful.

The duel intensified, and the two fought fiercely. Hashirama tried to explain, shouting, "Izuna, listen to me!" But Izuna didn't listen at all, and shouted angrily, "You shameless man, how dare you enter Neon's room without permission."

Mu Tianyin in the room breathed a sigh of relief when she didn't see Hashirama after waking up. Her peach-like face was now a little lazy. She quickly got dressed and went out, but saw two people fighting fiercely. She couldn't help but frowned and shouted angrily: "Stop fighting, if you get hurt, there will be no one to deal with those people. In an unfamiliar place, it is better to maintain your own strength."

The two turned their heads away from each other and soon came to her side to ask about her well-being. Hashirama saw the faint dark circles under her eyes and said with guilt: "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have pestered you to make trouble last night."

Mu Tianyin didn't react to what this meant for a moment, but Izuna did, and asked with an unpleasant expression: "Senju Hashirama, what do you mean what happened last night?"

Mu Tianyin also reacted, her pretty face filled with anger, and she shrilly scolded: "Don't talk nonsense! It's as if we have done something, we are more innocent than a blank piece of paper."

Hashirama muttered quietly, "We already have a child. It's impossible for him to be more innocent than a blank sheet of paper."

Mu Tianyin was furious and gnashed his teeth as he said, "I'll give you a chance to reorganize your words."

Hashirama nodded quickly and said anxiously, "Nothing happened between us last night. You just kept getting into my arms, wrapped your legs around my waist, and occasionally reached out to touch my abdominal muscles. Really, nothing happened."

These words made Mu Tianyin even more furious, and the chaotic early morning farce continued...

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