Naruto: Falling from the sky into Hashirama's arms

When she heard Senju Hashirama complimenting her hairstyle, she instantly forgot about the pain in her nose. Her eyes lit up instantly and she looked at Senju Hashirama without blinking: "Really? Really?"

But before Hashirama Senju could say anything, Lin Sang hurriedly ran away from him. Hashirama Senju turned his head and saw that Lin Sang was going in the direction of the bathroom.

It seems that he went to look in the mirror.

When Senju Hashirama was about to get up and go to the bedroom to make the bed, he saw Lin Sang in the bathroom sticking his head out of the doorway: "Hashirama, I want to take a shower, can you help me boil some water?"

No matter how many times, Lin Sang felt that chakra was a convenient thing, especially in the current situation. He could just put water in it and let Hashirama use chakra to heat it up a little, and the hot bath would be ready.

Senju Hashirama didn't say much after hearing this, but walked towards the bathroom, stood in front of Lin Sang, looked at the water that had been put in front of him, and made a seal: "Alright."

The next second, Lin Sang pushed Senju Hashirama's shoulder and pushed him out: "Okay, okay, you can go out. There is nothing here that needs you."

Senju Hashirama did not struggle and started to walk out following Lin Sang's force. He thought that Lin Sang's behavior of throwing away after being used was also very cute.

Lin Sang used to have long hair, delicate skin, and an exquisite face. She always gave people a kind of androgynous beauty, or the kind of beauty with a little bit of fragility.

And now that Lin Sang has cut her hair short, she looks brighter and more outgoing. Senju Hashirama likes the current Lin Sang because she is full of vitality.

Of course, in fact, Senju Hashirama likes Lin Sang as long as it is Lin Sang. He thinks the current Lin Sang is as cute as a cat.

Ahem, maybe Hashirama Senju is an invisible cat person.

After being pushed out of the bathroom by Lin Sang, Senju Hashirama returned to the bedroom to make the bed.

Lin Sang was in the bathroom, enjoying his bath time alone. In fact, if nothing unexpected had happened, he would have taken a bath yesterday, after all, he had his hair cut.

It’s a pity that I slept too deeply yesterday.

As he immersed himself in the water, Lin Sang suddenly thought of one thing: how long did he sleep yesterday? He arrived at Uchiha in the afternoon yesterday, but he slept all the way until the next morning.

This added up to at least more than ten hours, but when he woke up the next day, he didn't feel uncomfortable. Logically, if you sleep too long at one time, you won't be able to get out of bed the next day, and instead you will feel sore and weak all over.

But when I woke up this morning, I felt unusually comfortable and didn't feel any discomfort at all.

It’s weird.

After thinking for a long time without any clue, Lin Sang simply calmed down and started to take a bath seriously.

She was humming a song while taking a shower, totally unaware of the new pattern on her lower back.

"Can we meet again~"

"I have been praying before the Buddha for thousands of years..."

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Lin Sang put on her yukata, her hair was still hanging down, and there was a towel around her neck.

He kept wiping his hair with the towel around his neck. It must be said that short hair is convenient. Lin Sang felt that he could wash his hair faster.

Senju Hashirama, who was sitting in the living room, immediately noticed the noise coming from the bathroom. Sure enough, the next second he saw Lin Sang walking out of the bathroom.

Lin Sang, who had just come out of the bathroom, had skin that looked even more delicate and fair, and her short black hair began to hang down wetly. With Hashirama Senju's eyesight, he could even see the occasional falling drops of water.

Maybe because the bathroom was not big, Lin Sang's face was still pink from the heat, her thick but somewhat drooping eyelashes were also wet, her eyes were as clear as if they had been washed with water, and her whole body exuded a feeling of being a lotus emerging from clear water.

Qianshou clenched his hands slightly, especially after he carved that domineering tracking seal warlock on Lin Sang last night, his heart was now extremely satisfied and eager.

After Lin Sang came out of the bathroom, he was very happy to see that Hashirama Senju had not left.

After all, having Hashirama Senju around is like having a hair dryer, how convenient, so he ran towards the other party: "Ahem... I have an unwelcome request."

For a moment, Senju Hashirama couldn't get used to Lin Sang's flowery way of speaking, but as the other person's hair was not dry, he pulled Lin Sang into his arms and let him sit on his lap.

Feeling the warmth and softness in his arms, Hashirama Senju raised one hand to help the other person dry her wet hair: "Well, what do you want, Lin-san?"

Lin Sang: He hasn’t said it yet.

Lin Sang: "I was just about to ask you to help me dry my hair, but you've already started..."

As he spoke, he stretched out a hand and hooked a strand of long hair on the side of Hashirama Senju's ear. It felt cool to the touch, just like silk. Moreover, Hashirama Senju's hair was really black and shiny, and his hair quality was really good.

I couldn't help myself: "Hashirama, let me tell you, if this hair of yours was in my hometown, it would definitely sell for a good price."

Senju Hashirama's eyes were full of dots: "Eh——?"

As if in disbelief, Senju Hashirama repeated, "Sell, sell your hair?"

Senju Hashirama simply didn't know how to describe his current feelings. The atmosphere just now was so good. Lin Sang, who had just finished taking a shower and smelled fragrant, was sitting on his lap, and he held him in his arms and dried his hair...

Even... just now Lin Sang hooked her hands around his hair. It was such a charming scene and atmosphere that Senju Hashirama almost thought that Lin Sang was going to give him a kiss, but he didn't expect the other party to suddenly say such a thing.

Senju Hashirama: Lin-san, I hate that you are a piece of wood.

Seeing that Hashirama Senju had not responded for such a long time, Lin Sang was about to turn around and say something to him when he suddenly felt a hot hand holding down the back of his neck. The other party was holding his fragile and slender neck. Lin Sang could not resist and had to go along with the other party.

Then Lin Sang felt his face turned sideways, and the next second he was kissed on the lips.

There was a hot and ambiguous feeling between his lips and teeth, and Lin Sang could also feel that his lower back was easily gripped by another hand of Senju Hashirama.

Lin Sang:!!!

The big hand of Senju Hashirama on Lin Sang's waist was carefully grinding the position of the Senju family crest left on the lower back last night.

The two people's breath blended with each other until Lin Sang was out of breath and began to slap the other's chest with his hands. Only then did Senju Hashirama let go of Lin Sang.

After letting go, Senju Hashirama looked at Lin Sang's now swollen lips in a good mood, and at the same time said: "Sorry, I hurt you."

As he spoke, Hashirama Senju gave Lin Sang a pitiful look, and his whole body revealed a strong emotion of "I was wrong, please forgive me."

Lin Sang looked at the pitiful expression of the opponent, and could not see the strong possessiveness just now. Every time Senju Hashirama was serious, Lin Sang was a little scared, after all, he always felt that the opponent was sometimes particularly strong and overbearing.

Especially when kissing, one can only passively endure the storm given by the other party.