Chapter 41 【You taste my taste! 】

“Kakashi, you train slowly, I will leave first.” After confirming that Hyuga Bin would not come to the training ground, Yurihong planned to leave.

She is a phantom ninja, and generally does not need to train ninjutsu on the training ground.

“Are you not training anymore?” Hatake Kakashi had some questions, because now is the time to start training.

“Well, it suddenly occurred to me that I have other things to do, goodbye.” Yuri Hong smiled and waved to Hatake Kakashi, then turned and left.

Hatake Kakashi didn’t think too much, but after Yurihong left, he continued training.

While training, he still whispered these few scarlet poems:

“Stealing someone’s wife is thrilling and delicious, like eating a puffer fish…”

The next day, in the morning.

Hyuga Bin came to the dessert shop as usual, and once again encountered Xi Rihong.

“Bin, we meet again.” Yurihong greeted Hyuga Bin with a smile on her face.

“Yeah.” Hyuga Bin walked to Yurihong’s face to do it, and smiled in return.

“Today is still the familiar three-color balls.” Looking at the familiar sweets in front of Hyuga Bin, Yurihong joked.

“Well, I plan to get tired of it, so I won’t eat it.” Hyuga Bin nodded, took out a bunch and handed it to Yurihong: “Are you going to try it?”

Because there are many flavors of three-color meatballs, Hyuga Bin hasn’t gotten tired after eating it for several years.

“Okay, thank you.” Yurihong took the balls, learned the way Hyuga Bin had eaten balls before, and swallowed the whole in one bite. As a result, her mouth was full.

It happened that the first one she ate was sweet, with milk sauce in it, and the milky milk sauce overflowed directly from the corner of Yuri Hong’s mouth.

According to the analysis of non-authoritative experts, the milk sauce has the effect of beautifying and beautifying.

Yu Rihong quickly stretched out her hand to cover her small mouth and chewed slowly.

“Red, the meatballs are huge. You don’t need to eat them in one bite. Take your time, bit by bit, and taste the taste.” Hyuga Bin reminded Yuri Hong’s move to eat it in one bite.

Yurihong covered her mouth and tried to chew the whole ball before swallowing it, and then licked the milk sauce on her lips. Then she said, “But I think you used to eat each ball every bite.”

“I’m used to eating like this. For a novice like you, it’s suitable to eat slowly.” Hyuga Bin looks like a veteran meatball player.

When the words fell, Xi Rihong couldn’t help but smile: “Hehe…Bin, you are really funny. If I talked with you more, I would definitely be a lot happier.”

It was the first time that she heard of the term “novice” in eating.

“It’s your laughter too low.” Hyuga Bin said nonchalantly after eating a ball in one bite.

“Then can you help me train it?” Yurihong asked Hyuga Bin.

“I’m a doctor, I can only treat illnesses, and don’t develop eating skills.” Hyuga Bin shook his head.

“Okay, but even if you follow the method you just did, after I take a bite, the milk sauce in the balls will flow out.” Yurihong thought for a while and said.

“For this kind of meatballs with milk sauce, you can use another way. First bite the meatballs open a hole, then suck them with your mouth, swallow the milk sauce first, and then eat the meatballs.” Hyuga Bin taught again. Gives Yurihong a new way to eat meatballs.

“Bin, how do you meet.” After hearing Hyuga Bin’s words, Yu Rihong felt that he had discovered a new world.

“Generally, it’s just that you have done more and have experience. You can try it a few times and you can be very proficient.” Hyuga Bin waved his hand, maintaining enough modesty for the food.

“Well, it seems that I will listen to you more than a dozen times in the future.” Yurihong looked directly at Hyuga Bin who ate another ball: “But Bin, are you alone?”

“Um.”

“It’s so boring to eat dessert alone.” Xi Rihong doesn’t like the feeling of being alone, she is very lonely.

“Everyone thinks differently, but I think it’s nice to be alone.” Hyuga Bin smiled.

“Bin, what other sweets do you like to eat besides meatballs?” Yurihong continued to take the initiative to ask Hyuga Bin to talk about.

“My hobbies are relatively simple. I usually eat meatballs when I come to this store. I haven’t tried many of them.” Hyuga Bin replied with a smile.

His hobbies are similar to those of most men who are single-minded, and he will always only like eighteen-year-old girls.

“Then you have to try new flavors and try this cake of mine.” Xi Rihong scooped up a small piece of cake with a spoon and handed it to Hyuga Bin’s mouth, motioning Hyuga Bin to open his mouth, completely ignoring that it was her. Spoon.

“Ah, thank you, no need.” Hyuga Bin hurriedly refused, he was not very able to accept such intimacy with ordinary female friends.

“Try it, and say you might not like it.” Seeing Hyuga Bin refused, Yuri Hong pouted, a little unhappy.

“I’ll use my own spoon.” Hyuga Bin didn’t refuse Yurihong again, but did not accept the cake that Yurihong fed to her mouth. Instead, he picked up his own spoon and tried a bite.

One bite, the cream was accidentally rubbed on the lips.

“Bin, wait a minute.”

Xi Rihong saw this picture. The little hand reached out to Hyuga Bin’s face.

In the next second, Hyuga Bin grabbed her wrist.

“You have cream on your lips, I said I wiped it for you.” Yurihong explained, blushing.



“Thank you, I’ll do it myself.” Hyuga Bin let go of Yurihong’s hand, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth.

Yurihong’s intimacy of crossing the boundary made Hyugabin feel the tea smell in the tea.

Had it not been for the enhanced version of Byakugan, Hyuga Bin would have suspected that the girl in front of him had been compromised, not the real Yurihong.

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