[Comprehensive] Raiders Heart

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The strength of the thousand-handed Naoki Immortal mode is stronger than the current Sannin. Originally, the Sannin was not too far behind against Hanzo. With the addition of a rope tree, the situation began to reverse. In the end, Hanzo was defeated and lost an arm. At the same time, the Second Ninja World War began to come to an end.

The ninjas on the battlefield have been withdrawn one after another, and they are about to start a slightly calmer life.

Hatake Sakumo's team was the last to retreat because of its extremely strong strength and Konoha's most important combat power.

In the final mission, Fu Jiang was injured a little bit, and her ankle was caught by the enemy on the way. Although she quickly cut off the opponent's hand, but because the severed hand was too hard, when she broke it from the back, her foot It was bruised and purple, and looked a little scary.

For a ninja, this is actually a very minor injury, and many ninjas would never go to a medical ninja after receiving such an injury.

Tomie herself is a medical ninja, she can be regarded as a person who can tolerate pain, but if she wants to hurry, she still has to get the bruises healed as soon as possible to save trouble

The bare feet with the socks removed are white and small, with an extremely perfect shape, and the color of the nails is also very pink, so the traces on the ankles are set off extremely hideously.

Fu Jiang used a healing technique, but the effect of this bruise healing technique was not very good. Although the pain began to subside, the color did not change.

Fu Jiang twisted his ankle and shook his head.

I'm going back later, it's not convenient to hurry.

Then she put on her shoes and socks again, and looked up to find that Hatake Sakumo was standing with his back to her.

After finally being able to temporarily end the state of war emergency and relax a little, she just wanted to have some fun.

After she put the things in her hand into the ninja bag, she stood up and took a few steps, and climbed onto Hatake Sakumo's back.

"My foot is hurt, maybe I need to trouble the captain."

Of course, the weight on his back was nothing, but he was unavoidably frightened.

The hand reflexively supports the opponent, but when it touches the smooth calf, it pauses, and then starts to adjust its posture as if to ignore something, so as to reduce the physical collision.

Hatake Sakumo asked her about the condition of her feet and started to go on her way behind her back.

Fu Jiang leaned his head on his shoulder, wrapped his hands around his neck, and closed his eyes.

Even to determine the attractiveness of the other party to her, she rarely approached on purpose. One is that they have enough contact as teammates on weekdays, and the other is that the spirit of the war state is tense.

"it is finally over."

She sighed softly, revealing the tiredness she was suddenly aware of.

She said she was using this as a game, but she returned to the real world where life would be worse than death. This is her world, so it’s okay if she doesn’t invest in it, and once she invests deeply, it’s normal to be affected.

She is gradually coming into contact with the ninja world, and even the bloody scenes can be coded, but the high sense of reality will still affect her spirit in this war.

Now that the war is over, she can't help but want to vent.

The waist sandwiched by her legs was lean and strong, and the back that was attached to it was not too thick, but it supported her firmly and gave her a sense of security.

I don't know if it's the direct desire of the male consciousness in the body or the reason for this special body.

Fu Jiang felt that her body was very sensitive in this regard.

Being carried on someone's back, with their bodies pressed against each other, I always feel a slight electric current spread from the place where they are tightly attached to my whole body.

The mature masculine scent that she smelled from the tip of her nose touched her heartstrings again, making her a little moved.

Hearing such a reply, Hatake Sakumo also said slowly, "It's finally over."

There is also a little relaxation in the tone.

Fu Jiang was a little tired. In her mind, she casually recalled her schedule after returning to the village. After confirming that it was correct, she began to let go of her thoughts and wanted to take a rest, but she was inexplicably upset. Then she opened her eyes and didn't know what to do. I started to focus on my eyes.

It is said that the collarbone is the sexiest part of a woman, but in fact, the male part is not too much.

Fu Jiang leaned on Hatake Sakumo's shoulder and saw his collarbone. It was beautifully shaped and slightly concave, which gave her the urge to lick it slowly and then bite it. If she looked down a little, she had a really good figure.I should have touched it during my own treatment before, but unfortunately I didn't feel it at that time, so I can't remember the feeling.

Tsk, sure enough men and women are sensory animals.

She closed her eyes and relaxed her body. After a while, because she felt that the posture was not comfortable, she shook her calf, feeling her leg being caught and then quickly released.

The hand holding her calf has distinct joints, and the palm is full of calluses, which is very rough compared to her delicate skin, and at the same time carries a hot temperature.

What Fu Jiang cares about is the almost instinctive letting go like an electric shock.

It's an interesting response.

What kind of allure does this body named Fu Jiang have?

Every inch is almost perfect, and it cannot be said to be a gift from the creator, but can only be regarded as a creation of the devil.

Showing a piece of wrist may make people lose their minds. The only thing that has not been destroyed by her poisonous hands, the long hair with the color of gems has never been stabbed by the enemy, as if it will be avoided subconsciously.

She ignored it before, but the mission in the veranda made her discover that her charm was a bit beyond imagination?

Hatake Sakumo was a man, a man in his prime.

Should I say more self-control?

It was White Fang after all.

Even after seeing his true face, he didn't look any different.

However, Fu Jiang thought about it carefully, and in fact, the difference appeared a long time ago. One of the reasons why he was not surprised by his appearance was that he had already understood it.

Fu Jiang folded his arms, leaned his upper body forward, and buried his head in the man's neck.

She opened her mouth and gritted her teeth a few times.

Then Sakumo Hatake, who was jumping and rushing in the woods, fell into the air because of Tomie's action. Fortunately, he was strong enough to deal with such emergencies, and he was still stable when he fell.

Fu Jiang paid attention to the other party's reaction, and keenly noticed that her captain, who was usually very calm, held her breath for a while.

This was actually an expected reaction, but I really felt that it was still very interesting, and I unconsciously started to tease it.

After being treated as a child for so long, how could he not care at all?

In retrospect, it's even possible he did it on purpose.

It's only natural to bully the "adult" a little bit.

After a while, Hatake Sakumo finally calmed down, but his heartbeat was still faster than usual.

He blocked Fu Jiang's movement, and pulled the disciple who seemed to be doing something strange to him with his backhand. He pressed his hand on the disciple's shoulder, and said in a very serious voice, "Fu Jiang."

Fu Jiang had never heard him call his name in such a serious voice before.

The difference in height puts Fu Jiang at an absolute disadvantage, but compared to the nervous panic of the other party, she is much calmer.

"you……"

It's the hesitation of wanting to say something, but being unable to say it.

I don't know what I'm afraid of, and I dare not speak.

"Captain, what's the matter?" Fu Jiang raised his head and looked at him, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, his tone was deliberately puzzled, he knew the reason but wanted to ask on purpose, full of malice.

however--

She had taken off the goggles and the paint.

It was indescribable, a beauty that could only be described with magic.

When anything reaches the extreme, it can become a sharp weapon, and so is beauty.The beauty that can charm anyone is the hunter's sharpest weapon. After being inserted into the heart and spreading to the blood, there is no cure.

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I have already finalized the time to enter V with the editor, this article will enter V on Thursday, the day after tomorrow, May 5, and will update 12 words+ on that day, I hope everyone will continue to support, bow down.

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