[Comprehensive] evil girl

You only found out that you had played too hard when Sasuke Uchiha hugged you, or you were hugged by Sasuke Uchiha according to his wishes.

You have been traveling together for more than a year. On your 20th birthday—the birthday you made up, on this day, Sasuke Uchiha led you to a village full of flowers. He said that he had passed by here and thought it was beautiful.

What he didn't say is that when he passed by here back then, he still had the leisure to think that if it was Haruno Sakura, he would definitely like it here. After thinking this way, he comforted himself or deceived himself, thinking that girls would like this beauty so much boring place.

Out of human self-protection, he later forgot the initial thought and only remembered the latter conclusion.

This kind of place must be very popular with girls.

Going aimlessly, it was you for a while and him for a while, the two of them discussed and jokingly used all kinds of serious or inconspicuous content to perfuse the people who are still in Konoha, and they tacitly or tacitly did not bring up the topic of going back.

The mountain loop turns, you smell the fragrance of flowers in the wind, hear the sound of the breeze blowing the petals, and finally stop at the corner, and see the sea of ​​flowers one after another, so strong that it seems to be a burning ocean.

The truth is, there is a flower that, when it appears in a mass, is a sea of ​​fire.

You don't think Sasuke Uchiha would do this kind of thing, you are scared because you hear the boy's pretend light words, he is stating that this place is not bad, his subtext is asking how do you feel here, he hopes You will love it here.

There is a line in everything, if you don't step on it, it will be bad.

You have a trace of regret, but you know that regret is worthless, so you immediately suppress this trace of emotion, refine it, and finally return it to nothingness.

And then in that room with the simple decor and monotonous scent of almost drowning flowers, you abruptly—or let’s be honest—tightly bury yourself in Sasuke Uchiha’s arms.

You are wearing a maple leaf red cotton and linen kimono today, and the belt is printed with stripes. Although it is very demure, it is a bit too demure.

At the beginning, he was still remembering how high you were for these things. It seemed that the only cold war was because he refused to wait for half a month until the kimono you fancy was made. That time was really...

You feel the absent-mindedness of the people around you, and you are almost frightened and angry at that moment, and then everything that has gone too far becomes more and more out of control.

The exquisite kimono that symbolizes demureness and respect was torn off by you. Later Uchiha Sasuke recalled your current appearance and felt that your eyes were burning with sea water, but the color of the sea water was too dirty, so It looks like some kind of bluish-white bulbous flower, exuding a blushing smoky smell, with a body temperature of 37°C.

When you hugged him tightly, you seemed to feel no pain—you seemed to contain the pain in your slightly parted lips, with the tip of your trembling tongue flicking, and said in a tone that you thought was vicious: "It's so fragrant!"

The other party obviously misunderstood what you meant.

You don't care about this, and you don't care whether others understand your truth, you only care about whether they can accept all the lies you say.

So you bit your lip lightly, your eyes gradually covered with a hazy mist, you looked at him with such eyes, and said in a tone that was about to cry—because of pleasure or pain, "Kiss me."

So he leaned down and kissed you, then went down, and buried a chuckle in the hollow of your neck.

You were lost by this weightless laughter, you hugged him tightly, you fell back weakly under his comfort, your head was tilted to one side, and you inadvertently saw a sticky patch on the horizon outside the window. A pure white eye.

You feel like you are expanding, but in reality you are contracting.

Swell to the limit, shrink to the limit, until they return to the same end point.

One moment you think you're about to liquefy, and the next moment you think it's everything but you that's liquefied.It felt wonderful, and the event was wonderful, but it was all ruined by the full moon that was supposed to be a romantic footnote.

And so you wake up, and after a brief period of what we might call a swoon, you wake up, as if five years ago you woke up from the coldness of insensitivity, leaning against the rough, hard roots, listening I heard a gentle female voice asking if you are okay and if there is any discomfort.

It's a wonderful feeling, you want too much, you shouldn't have the adjective "very" but you wake up and find that what you want is actually very shallow, it has nothing to do with the flesh and it has nothing to do with the spirit, you just want to eat and clothe, go further It is nothing more than eating well, dressing well and living well.

You reaffirm that you have definitely overplayed your hand.

When the moon slowly dragged its sad pace and disappeared from your field of vision, you heard the man hugging you ask what you were thinking, and you said that you were thinking that the scent of flowers here is too strong, as if to overwhelm you.

The man didn't know what he understood from your words, he laughed again in a low voice, like a satiated wolf, happily lying down next to the half of its prey, falling asleep with the aroma of food.

You don't want to think about yourself anymore, so you start thinking about the men around you. You think that what you thought was a lie turned out to be true. You are the same, but this similarity only widens the gap between you.

It's like you try your best to cover up your flaws, but he doesn't care at all because he doesn't realize it at all.And even if he realized it, he wouldn't have cared because there were countless people chasing after him to pamper him and reassure him that there was nothing wrong with him.

You think of Uchiha Sasuke’s killed father, mother, and elder brother—the elder brother was killed by Uchiha Sasuke himself. You think that this world is not Uzumaki Naruto’s and theirs’, but yours.

You must have been kind in the past. This kind of thing is something that everyone has and is born with.

It is difficult to actively give up, but it is very easy to lose passively.

Bit by bit, bit by bit, it was smashed into minced meat by sharp stones, and when the hand was inserted|inserted, scarlet blood dripped from between the fingers, and there were groups of red foam on the mud.

You feel that you need to repent.

How can we only be satisfied with superficial pleasures?

If there is greater satisfaction, then you have to pursue greater satisfaction, which is not in vain for the original choice.

How easy it is to die, and how difficult it is to survive, how can you be satisfied with superficial happiness?

As for those who died, they deserved to die forever.

Thinking of this, you turned your head to look at Sasuke Uchiha, who was asleep, your voice was a little hoarse, but it was extraordinarily sharp, like a stone, but it was different.

You looked at him, and then he opened his eyes, and there was a little clarity in the dark pupils.

You said, "Don't die, Sasuke."

You see that clarity gradually expands.

You are embraced by a man with a calm face, feeling his body temperature and heartbeat.

a long time.

Just when you thought you wouldn't get an answer, you heard his firm words.

He said that he would not die. Was it intentional to say such a thing at this time?

You chuckled like him, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep.

on purpose?

maybe.

but……

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The author's greatest hobby: whipping corpses.

Ningci, little angel, I really love you!