[Column spot] You actually like men

"That... can we do it again?" Hashirama pointed to his lips, looking at Madara expectantly.

At first, Madara thought that when Hashirama said do it again, he meant doing it again, but when he saw Hashirama pointing to his lips full of expectation, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

Just want a kiss?

Forget it, there's nothing wrong with it...So Madara stretched out his hand, held Hashirama's face, and kissed it lightly.When the lips parted, Madara felt her cheeks burning hot.At this time, Zhujian was not much better, being kissed by the person he liked made him feel more satisfied than having sex with the person he liked.For a while, the two stared at each other blankly, until Hashirama felt more and more hot and uncomfortable.

"continue or not?"

"What did you say!?"

At this moment, Madara couldn't care less about the shame, he gritted his teeth and looked at Hashirama, and he felt very uncomfortable, but Hashirama can still ask for his own opinion at this time...?

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Madara thinks now, sure enough, in some respects, the thousand-handed clan is more... more...

After Hashirama helped him clean up, Madara found a comfortable position and nestled in Hashirama's arms, with Hashirama holding his shoulders.This pose eeriely reminded Madara of the time when Hashirama pretended to be sick.

When he learned from Feijian that Hashirama was pretending to be sick, he was very angry. He was so angry that he didn't think about why Hashirama took so much trouble to pretend to be sick. The spiritual position dragged the man out and gave him a beating.

This is not what an educated person should do.

What's the difference between beating his son in front of the dead person's spirit seat and insulting the dead?Especially when the two races are ready to form an alliance and put down their hatred.

Isn't it just taking care of one night and cooking porridge?No big deal either.

However, why was he so angry that he dragged Zhu Jian out in front of the spirit seat and beat him up, and why Fei Jian also agreed to let outsiders beat his elder brother.He even felt that if Thousand Hands Buddha was alive, he would beat his son with him...?

Now he figured it out, because Qianshouban and Qianshoufojian, like himself, were all worried about that idiot, so they would be so angry when they knew that he was pretending to be sick.

It's like a child who went crazy for a few days and didn't come home. His brother was worried and didn't sleep for a few days and nights. He searched all over the world, and when he found it, he saw the child playing with crickets happily. Is it too much to beat him up?

So I was really worried about Hashirama...?

Did Hashirama clearly know this, so he pretended to be depressed in front of him?Thinking of this, Madara threw the clothes to Hashirama, and put them on with her back, then asked Hashirama with a slightly normal expression: "Why do you always feel depressed in front of me?"

Hashirama was stunned for a moment, knowing that Madara was still shy, so she put on the pants obediently, and then hugged Madara back into her arms with her upper body naked. Seeing that Madara didn't refuse, she showed a cheap smile: "Because It is useful for you! Tobima is different..."

After pretending to be depressed, he started pretending to be sick again, is he sure he cares?Madara resisted the urge to beat Hashirama hard, and began to think about why he couldn't see Hashirama depressed.

He is not the kind of person who tantalizes people's appetite. If he likes it, he likes it, and if he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it.During the years when he was the patriarch, there were also a few bold female clansmen who expressed their love openly and secretly, but he directly rejected them all.But when the object of this confession was Senjujuma, it was a bit confusing.

Of course he likes Senshou Zhuma.His pillars are so powerful.But what kind of like is this like?

In his cognition, the other half that a man needs should be a woman who is weak, needs protection, can continue blood, or has some kind of political needs.So to Hashirama, what is he?

"You said you want to be with me, what do you think of me? A substitute for a woman?"

Hashirama froze for a moment, and replied anxiously: "Of course not!"

"Or do you think I need your protection?"

"You are strong enough, no one can threaten you except me, and you don't need my protection."

"Then what do you take me for?"

Hashirama hugged Madara tightly and whispered, "Best friend and love."

"And you, what do you want me to think of you?"

"If possible, I hope to have a lover."

"What's the difference between a best friend and...a lover?"

"You can have multiple best friends, but only one lover. A best friend doesn't want to be together every day, but a lover, I hope to be together every day. I don't have sexual impulses for my best friends, but I do for my lover. And...a best friend can't kiss, But lovers can..."

After saying that, Hashirama broke Madara's face and kissed her.

Madara's face turned red in embarrassment, and he couldn't choose what to say: "A close friend can also kiss, such as Sasuke and Naruto..."

Then Hashirama blinked and asked, "How do you know Naruto is a man?"

"..."