Naruto: Falling from the sky into Hashirama's arms

Putting his hands on Senju Hashirama's chest, Lin Sang tried to put a little distance between the two of them, but it was obvious that this was in vain. With his strength, he could not defeat Senju Hashirama at all.

There was no other way, Lin Sang could only lean his upper body back slightly: "...Hashirama, please be normal, you are scaring me again."

Lin Sang swallowed fearfully as he spoke. There was nothing he could do. He concluded that the pressure from the movements of their hands and the looks in their eyes was a bit too strong.

I felt like he would tear me apart and eat me in the next second.

The distance between the two people was too close. Even though Lin Shan leaned back hard, there was still not much distance between them.

With every breath Lin Sang could feel the strong and overbearing temperature coming from Senju Hashirama Nobuyuki, so hot that it even made him begin to weaken involuntarily.

Seeing Hashirama Senju in this state made Lin Sang involuntarily think of the time when he and Hashirama had just gotten married.

Lin Sang raised his eyelashes which had drooped due to shyness and fear. His long and drooping eyelashes fluttered continuously like butterfly wings wet with rain as he blinked frequently.

The fair and delicate face was inevitably stained with a slightly bright red because of the current atmosphere and the action of holding Hashirama's hand.

The eyes looking towards Hashirama Senju were so clear and seemed to contain moisture. From Hashirama Senju's perspective, he could see the shyness and uneasiness in Lin Sang's eyes.

As Senju Hashirama watched, he couldn't help but stretch out his other hand, picked up a strand of Lin Sang's hair, held it in his hand, and sniffed it gently.

Lin Sang's hair looks soft, yet black and thick. Under the indoor lighting, it still has a natural luster. It is obvious that he is well-maintained, with healthy black hair.

Lin Sang was a little shy at first, but after seeing Senju Hashirama smelling her hair, she froze for a moment.

Even the pink bubbles had run away, and at this moment his mind was filled with only that one thought.

That is, he and Hashirama Senju had just come out of a self-service hotpot and barbecue restaurant, and their bodies and hair must be full of the smell of food. As a result of what Hashirama Senju did, Lin Sang began to feel uncomfortable.

His originally tense body began to relax, and he patted Senju Hashirama's chest muscles unhappily: "Let me go, we just came out of the store, and we smell like food, let me go, I want to take a shower!"

Not to mention that when Lin Sang slapped him, he felt in his heart that Hashirama's chest muscles were really nice to touch, and because he was wearing a T-shirt that was not very thick, it felt more obvious than when he touched it in the ninja world.

After all, before that, Hashirama most often wore clothes like haori or yukata, anyway, some Japanese-style clothes.

Compared to the thin T-shirt, it is definitely thicker. Of course, it is most obvious when the two of them are being honest with each other at night, but at that time he usually doesn't have that much energy to marvel at how good Hashirama's chest muscles are.

On the contrary, after arriving here, the feeling of the slap just now made him feel a little...

I want to take another shot.

……

Before that, Hashirama Senju had already felt the pink bubbles coming out between him and Lin Sang, but they were soon shattered to the ground by Lin Sang's words and the slap in the face.

Senju Hashirama felt that he was hurt by the anger. Why was it that every time when the two of them had feelings for each other, Lin Sang could always break the atmosphere...

Fortunately, after being together for a long time, Hashirama Senju has gotten used to it.

But then he remembered that Lin Sang was going to take a bath later, and he thought that taking a bath would be nice, and it would be best if they took a bath together. He wanted to take a bath together...

Although he knew that Lin Sang would definitely not agree, Senju Hashirama still let Lin Sang go, thinking that there was still plenty of time and there was no need to be so anxious.

However, the benefits should still be enjoyed, so after Senju Hashirama let go of Lin Sang, Lin Sang looked up and saw Senju Hashirama's eyes looking at him with a somewhat pitiful look.

Like a big, aggrieved dog.

Senju Hashirama is very tall, 1 meters tall, and has a good figure, which means that just by standing there he can actually give other people a strong sense of oppression.

However, because he is always smiling and doesn't act arrogant, he always makes people feel friendly, which neutralizes the oppressive feeling that his figure and height bring to others.

At this moment, because the two people were one standing and one sitting, Senju Hashirama was sitting on the bed, while Lin Sang on the other side was standing, so Lin Sang could look down at Senju Hashirama, making Senju Hashirama look even more pitiful.

After all, Hashirama Senju is a smooth-talking person.

Lin Sang couldn't help but feel soft-hearted as he watched. After all, Hashirama didn't do anything wrong. The only thing he did wrong was that -

I cherish myself too much.

Looking at Hashirama Senju in front of him, his waist-length, smooth hair, which was originally tied up, was no longer bound and just fell obediently behind Hashirama Senju.

His handsome eyes and brows were now full of grievance. His skin was originally wheat-colored, and it was not known whether it was because he had stayed in the Dark Continent for too long and had not seen the sun for too long, but Hashirama actually looked a little paler than before.

Looking at the focused look in Senju Hashirama's eyes as he was looking at her, Lin Sang's heart softened, and she took the initiative to move forward and grabbed Senju Hashirama's neck.

What's wrong with Hashirama?

He just—

Just love me too much.

Thinking of this, Lin Sang lowered his head and placed a kiss on Hashirama Senju's forehead, nose tip, and finally on his thin lips.

Then he looked at Senju Hashirama with bright eyes and full of smiles: "I know Hashirama hasn't seen me for a long time, so he misses me so much..."

Lin Sang was still a little shy while speaking, but she felt more sweet. This guy called Senju Hashirama always gave her a full sense of security in terms of feelings: "I also love Hashirama, but we both smell like oil smoke now... Wait, after we take a shower..."

The more Lin Sang spoke, the redder his face became. There was nothing he could do. He was a thin-skinned person to begin with, and saying something like this now was already quite bold for him.

But despite this, Lin Sang still insisted on finishing what he wanted to say: "After we finish taking a shower, we can... continue..."

After Lin Sang finished saying this, he unconsciously moved closer to Senju Hashirama again, and coquettishly kissed Senju Hashirama's lips, which seemed neither thin nor thick, lightly.

……

Senju Hashirama looked at Lin Sang, who had originally pushed him away out of fear, but now took the initiative to return to his arms and began to kiss him continuously. His heart was already bubbling with happiness at this moment.

Lin Sang's sweet words made him feel so lost that he almost lost his way.

The original emotions were swept away, one hand skillfully embraced, and the big hand directly clasped Lin Sang's waist, and Jiang Lingsan kept pressing against him.

At the same time, he stretched out his other hand, held Lin Sang's fair and slender neck, pressed the person closer to his arms, and at the same time, he tilted his head back and gave Lin Sang an extremely lingering and passionate kiss.

When the two separated again, Hashirama Senju seemed calm and composed, while Lin Sang on the other side was a little out of breath.

Then at this time, while Lin Sang had not recovered at all, Senju Hashirama spoke again: "Let's go, let's take a shower."

At this moment, Lin Sang's mind was still a little foggy, and he looked like he had not recovered from the passionate kiss just now. After hearing what Senju Hashirama said, he responded reflexively.

Lin Sang: “Yeah.”

Senju Hashirama curled the corners of his lips, then released his hand that was clasped on the back of Lin Sang's neck, and instead stroked Lin Sang's cheek, feeling the slightly cool but delicate skin under his palm.

Then rub it lightly with your thumb a few times.

Then he picked up Lin Sang and said, "Let's go..."

Lin Sang didn't come to his senses until he was packed up and thrown into the bathroom by Senju Hashirama. But it was too late now, because Senju Hashirama had already come in and closed the bathroom door directly.

Lin Sang: “…”

Lin Sang also lost his temper: "I didn't bring any change of clothes!"

Senju Hashirama, however, said indifferently: "It doesn't matter. We will have to take it off anyway, and there are only two of us."

Lin Sang: “…”