When a natural straight man crosses and becomes Uchiha Madara

In the evening, the orange sunset covered the sky, and the simple and elegant Japanese room became dark. Madara lay quietly on the soft bedding, his handsome face was still pale, his beautiful lips were bloodless, and his eyes were tight. Tightly closed, the long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the lower eyelid, making his brows look faintly gloomy, as if he was full of melancholy even in his sleep.

Quan Nai sat beside Madara and accompanied him, holding his brother's hand and constantly telling his thoughts, even though the other party was sleeping at this time, he still kept talking, only in this way could his heart settle down and He can wait here for his brother to wake up, otherwise he doesn't know how to face his brother who is forcibly possessed by him.

"Brother, why don't you wake up? Don't you want to see me?"

"I'm sorry for causing my brother to suffer such pain. I really want to love you and cherish you."

"It's all my brother's fault, why did I say such exaggerated words, that's why I can't help hurting you, and I will never do it again in the future."

"Brother will leave me as soon as he wakes up, right, so I can only use medicine to force you to stay, and I am not willing to keep my brother locked up like this. I can get free when I get rid of Senjujuma and completely control Konoha brother .”

"Actually, I have no interest in being Hokage at all, but only by gaining absolute power can I keep my brother by my side. My brother will understand me."

"Brother~ Actually, I'm so scared. I'm afraid that you don't want me anymore. I'm afraid that you won't talk to me anymore. If that's the case, I'd rather die."

Quanna kept talking to Madara, and he shed tears while talking, hot tears fell on Madara's face, and his voice choked up...

"It's so embarrassing... such a grown-up man is still crying, brother knows he will laugh at me, right... the last time I cried, it was because my brother was seriously injured in the battle with Qianshouzhu... That time I watched my brother's death The breath is getting weaker and weaker, and I am really scared in my heart, afraid that my brother will never wake up again, afraid that I will lose my brother from now on... I am even more afraid now than that time... If my brother hates me, I will really feel worse than death... ...Brother~ I was wrong, forgive me..."

Quanna was already in tears, holding Madara's hand tightly with trembling hands, like a straw grasped by a drowning person, knowing that he would not be able to obtain salvation, but still holding on tightly and refusing to let go.

"Don't cry." A dry, bitter voice sounded abruptly in the room, and Quan Nai suddenly came back to his senses, and found that his brother opened his eyes and looked at him sadly at some point.

"Brother, you're awake." Quan Nai hurriedly wiped away her tears and said in a panic, feeling uneasy, not knowing how to face her brother.

"I woke up from your crying." Madara sat up with some difficulty and said, the soft quilt slipped off his body, revealing his naked body covered with bruises, his face darkened suddenly, and he said, "Clothes."

"Well, good." Quanna hurriedly found a plain yukata to help him put on, then looked at Madara carefully and said, "Brother, how do you feel now? I have washed your body for you and painted it on." medicine--"

"I'm hungry." Madara interrupted him, and said as he tied the belt of his yukata, "Go and help me prepare dinner. Porridge is fine. Recently, I only eat liquid food."

"I'll get ready right away, brother wait for me."

Quan Nai stood up and ran to the kitchen to prepare dinner for him. His depressed mood became a little more relaxed. He was worried that his brother would be agitated when he woke up. He was already prepared to be beaten and scolded. Unexpectedly, his brother His attitude will be so peaceful, although his expression is a little colder, but he is already satisfied.

Looking at the back of Quanna leaving, Madara sighed silently. He really didn't know what to do with this younger brother. He actually wanted to hate being insulted and hurt like that, but when Quanna's tears fell on his Madara couldn't hate anymore, and even felt a throbbing pain in his heart. He didn't know whether it belonged to him or the feeling of this body, but he didn't want Quanna to continue crying.

Madara smiled bitterly. After being treated so cruelly, he still couldn't bear to see Quanna feel sad. The symptoms of his younger brother's accusation were even worse than those of Itachi Uchiha. Speaking of which, he and Itachi really had the same disease. Such a two, and they are all rushing all the way in the blackened life path, but Itachi is luckier than him, he doesn't have to see his younger brother do such a two thing and die, and he has to watch Quanna hurt himself. who -

That's right, Madara has actually woken up a long time ago, but she pretended to be asleep only because she didn't want to face Quanna, so she learned what he did through Quanna's soliloquy, including using Sharingan Imitating his handwriting to deceive Hashirama, plotting to assassinate Hashirama to seize the Konoha regime, drugging him to imprison him...everything would make Madara jump up and beat up Quan Nai, if not for knowing Quanna has more plans so that he won't endure it so hard. Thanks to Madara being a well-trained ninja, otherwise he would have exposed his flaws because of his emotional agitation... He must find a way to leave here as soon as possible to report to Hashirama, otherwise Zhura The room and the entire Konoha Ninja Village are in danger.

Madara tried hard to think of a way to escape, but from Quanna's words, he knew that the other party's attempt to seize the Konoha regime had been approved by some Uchiha people, and the vicinity was also being secretly monitored. Even if he escapes from this house in Carat, he will be caught soon, and Quanna's prudence will never give him a chance to leave here.

After thinking for a long time, Madara was still unable to come up with an effective strategy. As time passed, the dim Japanese room became more and more gloomy and gloomy, making Madara involuntarily think of the crazy scene before coma. It was here that he was beaten by Quanna last night... Madara's heart tightened, uncontrollable fear appeared in Madara's heart, he didn't want to stay in this room anymore, he stood up with difficulty, his head suddenly felt dizzy, his sore body was also weak, he staggered a few steps and almost fell down.

Leaning on the door to barely support his body, Madara's face showed a self-deprecating look. He really underestimated Quanna. He never thought that he would make such a powerful medicine quietly. If he hadn't planned to ascend the throne of Hokage in a fair manner, As long as the medicine is spread directly on Konoha, it will be a breeze to slaughter the village. He must find a way to find a sample of the TC potion and send it to Hashirama. If no vaccine is produced, everyone will be in danger. Although Quanna treats him Very gentle, but Madara knows very well that Quanna's current thinking is very dangerous, and she can use any means to achieve her goal. Madara really doesn't want to see Quanna do things that harm others and herself.

Opening the paper door, the sky outside has darkened, and the night is gloomy, just like Madara's mood at this time, although the pain in his posterior acupoint is severe, but it is really difficult for him to stand now, so he sits carefully on the wooden corridor. Then, with the night wind blowing, he thought about how to stop Quan Nai's crazy plan, but at this moment, he has no power at all, and he can't do anything at all, unless he seduces Quan Na... The sudden thought made Madara's face blacken immediately , he would rather die than do such a shameful thing.

"Why is brother sitting here? You'll catch a cold."

Quanna's worried voice suddenly came from beside him, causing Madara's body to stiffen, and a bitter expression appeared on his face. Chakra was sealed, and his body was weak, even his perception was weakened to such a level. To a certain extent, he is not even as good as an ordinary person now, he is really useless.

Although the instigator of all this was Uchiha Izumi, Madara really didn't want to vent his anger on him, let alone show his hesitation, so he just looked at the scenery of the courtyard and said lightly: "It's a bit boring. , so come out to blow air."

Seeing Madara's indifferent expression, Quan Nai felt uncomfortable for a while, brought the porridge in front of him and said cautiously: "Brother, the porridge is ready, you can drink it."

Reaching out his hand to take the steaming porridge bowl, Madara blew his breath and drank it slowly. In fact, he is so uncomfortable now that he wants to turn his grief into a big meal, but he knows better how serious the injury behind him is. If he doesn't eat Liquid food will be painful next time...

A piece of clothing was lightly draped over Madara's body, he was stunned for a moment and then continued to drink the porridge in silence, his nose suddenly felt sore, it would be great if nothing happened last night, he and Quanna are still best brothers, But now...it's never coming back.

Putting the empty porridge bowl aside, Madara looked at the dark night sky with a sad expression on his face, he couldn't think of a way to escape from here at all, it was wishful thinking for him to escape at this moment, weak and weak, he couldn't even think of There is no way to send the news. Although there are only him and Quan Nai here, many people have already monitored the outside of the house, and any move will be noticed. Quan Nai basically blocked all the roads.

After thinking for a long time, Madara, who still couldn't think of a way, finally decided to have a showdown with Quanna, turned to look at Jing Jing's younger brother who was by her side, and Madara said in a pleading voice, "Quina, can you give up your plan? "

Quan Nai was startled for a moment, and immediately understood, with a sneer on his face, "It turns out that my brother has been pretending to be asleep, no wonder he was so quiet after waking up, my brother has been thinking about how to leave me to inform Hashirama Right."

Madara fell silent, seeing his acquiescing expression, a surge of anger filled Quanna's heart, he couldn't help but grabbed Madara's collar and shouted: "What's so good about Hashirama? Why do you want to think about him all the time?" ?”

Ban Meng raised his head and shouted: "I'm also thinking about you. Your behavior is equivalent to treason. If you fail, it will be a death penalty. I don't want anything to happen to you!"

Quan Nai immediately felt better when she heard his words, she let go of Madara's collar, reached out to hug him and whispered, "Brother, don't worry about me, I will succeed, that person must die, as long as Hashirama dies, you will die." Will stay by my side with peace of mind, then I don't have to be afraid that he will snatch you away..."

Hearing Quanna's whisper in his ear, Madara sighed weakly, knowing that no matter how much he persuaded him, he would not change his mind. Madara didn't have the strength to argue with Quanna now, and he didn't want to provoke him anymore, so his hug for Quanna He didn't struggle, but thought about other possible ways to report to Zhujian in his heart.

Seeing that her brother didn't resist her embrace, Quan Nai secretly became happy, and the hand holding her brother became restless. She tentatively slid into Madara's bathrobe and stroked it gently. A feeling like electric current rushed across his back suddenly. The unbearable scene of last night also flashed past, Madara suddenly held Quanna's hand and looked at him with some horror, with a sincere look in his eyes unconsciously.

Sensing her brother's fear, Quan Nai comforted her and said, "Is brother afraid? Don't worry, I won't mess around until the injury is healed, but it's better for my brother to follow me, otherwise I'm afraid I will endure it." Can't live."

As he spoke, he stroked his brother's body again. Compared with the tentative and cautious before, this time the action was very bold and indulgent. He not only kneaded and pinched the sensitive parts under the freckles, but also exposed his naked muscles. After a kiss on the skin, Madara soon gasped in Quanna's arms, and a flush appeared on her face...

Secretly clenching his fist, Madara resisted the urge to punch him in the face, no, he is powerless to resist him now, if Quanna is angered, let him do the same thing as last night regardless... Madara's body trembled, his acupoint was still in pain, and he would definitely die if he did it again. Rather than being tortured again, Madara would rather endure the shame now.

Madara forced herself to endure Quanna's caress. Under his more aggressive movements, the coat she was wearing fell to the ground, and the loose bathrobe slipped off her shoulders. Madara's soft, white and delicate body with some hickey marks suddenly Bare. Exposed in the moonlight, her slender and long legs were also exposed from under the slightly messy bathrobe, as if inviting an invitation. The beautiful scenery in front of her made Quan Nai's lower abdomen burn, and she wished she could just push her brother down and enjoy him again. body of.

Seeing the fiery passion and lust shining in Quanna's eyes, Madara suddenly sensed his thoughts, pushed his body back in horror and said, "You said you wouldn't mess around."

Quan Nai panted, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "It's so uncomfortable...Brother, please help me with your hands, or I really can't help it..."

Madara's face turned black again, wishing to punch Quanna to death, how could he have the nerve to make such a request?

"Since my brother is unwilling...then I still..." Following Quanna's low words, his fingers slid all the way down Madara's back, and when they reached the buttocks, Madara's body trembled uncontrollably, screaming eagerly Said: "Hold... stop, I will help you..."

"Then please brother." Quan Nai's voice was full of joy, such a brother who compromised with him was really cute, and he couldn't help but want to bully him.

Madara endured the discomfort in his heart and slowly stretched his hand into Quanna's bathrobe. The scorching heat there almost scalded him, he gritted his teeth, and stretched out his hand to hold Quanna's burning firm. Ting slowly moved, although it was the first time This is the first time I do it for others, but he usually has a lot of experience in doing it for himself. Besides, Quanna loves him very much. As long as he thinks that this is his brother's hand, he will feel happy. Therefore, Madara can easily make Quanna fall into joy. among...

"Brother, it's so comfortable, it's coming out soon..." Quan Na unconsciously grabbed Madara's arm and yelled in confusion, completely immersed in the pleasure given by Madara, in the dazzling white light, he finally let out She came out, and then leaned limply on Madara's body and panted heavily, slowly calming down the tide of emotion in her body.

"...Brother's hand... is also very good..."

Quan Nai was panting in his ear, with an uncontrollable smile on her face, slowly letting her brother get used to his existence bit by bit, and sooner or later, her brother would completely accept him.

[Next time, please use your mouth to help solve it. 】Quenna looked at Madara's beautiful light-colored lips, imagining the extreme pleasure of being contained in it. She felt her throat suddenly thirsty, and her chest was also hot. If she hadn't just vented, she might be hard again stand up.

Seeing the heat in Quan Nai's eyes, he knew that he had lust again. Madara felt uneasy for a while, pushed him away and stood up with some difficulty, Quan Na hurriedly grabbed him and asked, "Brother, where are you going?"

"Wash your hands." Madara showed his palms stained with turbid white liquid to Quanna expressionlessly, making him blush all of a sudden, and said gruffly, "I'm sorry."

"If an apology is useful, the world doesn't need ninjas. Let me be quiet for a while." Madara said coldly, and then went to the bathroom alone.

Rinsing his palms with water, Madara felt breathless in his heart. After a while, he stopped, looking at his haggard and pale image in the mirror, an inexplicable anger welled up in his heart, and he punched uncontrollably. Hit the mirror, but with his current strength, he couldn't even smash the mirror.

Clenching his fists tightly, Madara's face was full of pain, even though he was biting his lips tightly, a low whimper still came from his throat, what happened to him?How could he be reduced to such a miserable situation?

Quan Nai stood outside the bathroom, looking at his brother in pain with a sad look on his face, "I'm sorry, I really don't want my brother to suffer like this, but I don't want to lose you even more."

The sound of rushing water covered Quan Nai's murmurs, one of them was inside the house and the other was outside, although they were close at hand, their hearts were far away...

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Thank you for the support from the above relatives. I’m really sorry that I’m stuck when I write meat.

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