Senju Hashima is in a panic every day [Comprehensive]

The consequence of not being able to stop the car for a while is...

Hashirama carried Madara secretly to the clan's address, being careful all the way, like a thief, afraid of being discovered by someone, he looked down at Madara leaning against his arms with a frown, released Where the chakra repairs... and the overworked parts of the waist.

In the next second, he was pinched severely by the person in his arms, and the piece of soft flesh was pinched and turned around, which can be said to be very painful.

Hashirama cried and looked at Madara, who was looking at him with a dangerous face, and his expression was maintained at the middle line of a kind of patience, which was almost unbearable, as if he would draw a knife and chop himself at any time .

This development is not right. After the good news, everyone hugs each other sweetly and naked, enjoying the aftertaste of skin friction, and saying something intimate. Why did the painting style suddenly change from pink to dark? Hashirama said Dissatisfied, Madara hasn't explained why he was wearing red marks that day, he wants to blacken, he wants to make trouble...

Well, all my courage was exhausted in the incident just now, Hashirama suppressed the tears that were about to flow, silently endured Madara's harsh hands, and after returning to the room, she put on a coat Get ready to bring a bucket of hot water so that Madara can wash her body.

Although she was by the river before, the river water is too cold now, and Hashirama is not willing to use such cold water for Madara to take care of herself.

"Where are you going?" A slightly hoarse voice rang out.

Hashirama turned his head and saw Madara leaning on the bed, the thin quilt was only covering his waist, revealing a large area of ​​white and delicate skin, and long legs with smooth and graceful lines. The traces left behind, the usually sharp and cold eyes also became lazy, and there was a faint red at the end of the eyes.

When Madara just looked at Hashirama like this, Hashirama almost felt his soul being sucked into those deep eyes, his legs softened and he almost fell to his knees.

"Cough!" Hashirama coughed forcefully, coughing away the gorgeous fantasy in his heart, "Go get some hot water."

"Yeah." Madara replied with a nasal snort, then raised the corners of her mouth slightly, with white teeth under her red lips, "You don't want to understand what happened before? I already remember who that person is."

Obviously the other party is a powerful man, but in Hashirama's eyes, there is a sense of vitality in Hashirama's eyes. Hashirama knelt on one knee beside Madara with dark eyes, and raised Madara's chin with his hand , under the provocative gaze of the other party, kissed him fiercely.

Madara's fingertips twitched, he closed his eyes and immersed himself in Hashirama's kiss, and at the same time covered the smile in his eyes, just as Hashirama liked to make him angry to prove that he was different in his mind, Madara I also like to tease Zhujian, watching the other person's different emotions because of himself will make him feel like he is in control of this man, and this is a kind of drug that makes people addicted, making people unable to quit and not wanting to quit.

"Be serious," Hashirama bit Madara lightly, then withdrew from the opponent's mouth, kissed lightly all the way down to the neck, and finally kissed Madara's earlobe upwards, and he took the small piece of meat into his mouth , said indistinctly, "Who is that?"

As long as he knows the name, Hashirama promises that this person will not see the sun tomorrow.

It was the first time for Madara to see such a fierce expression on Hashirama's silly white sweet face. He put his fingers on the back of Hashirama's neck and teased him one after another: "What are you thinking at this moment?" ,Um?"

"Who is that person?" Hashirama stopped kissing, he turned to look directly at Madara, he became serious with a powerful aura, "Say."

Madara and Hashirama looked at each other for a while, and suddenly laughed again. As long as he was with Hashirama, his emotions were always obvious. He hooked Hashirama's neck and pulled people closer to him: "Do you still remember?" Don’t you remember a child with a watermelon head?”

"Even in summer, I like to wrap myself tightly. It makes people feel very hot. We were playing together by the river that day, and that watermelon head suddenly attacked me very viciously. Now think about that person I'm afraid that was plotting something wrong against me, as expected, I was born treacherous, so do I need to continue to talk about it after that?"

When Hashirama first listened to it, he felt very uncomfortable. Madara’s words carried obvious feelings. He frowned and tried to think about which little spicy chicken he had when he was a child. He had a watermelon head like him, but he couldn’t think of it Come out, but the more I listen to Madara's description later, the more wrong I feel.

Wait, this little hot chicken seems to be him, it seems to be the content of a certain time when he was playing with Madara. Hashirama remembers it very clearly, because that time he vomited all over Madara and managed to survive. Tears of bitterness, and it seems that Madara seems to leave naked at the end...

The memory of Hashirama came back, and countless cold sweats broke out on his forehead. He tried his best to stretch his cheeks, "Well, I'll fetch water for you."

"Wait," Madara grabbed Hashirama who was trying to get away, and the expression on his face became a half-smile, "My waist is still sore now, what do you think you did just now?"

He blackened before he knew the facts, and after blackening, he can take advantage of Madara, and now the benefits are all in his mouth, and the bad news is coming soon, Hashirama said with a guilty conscience, "This..."

"No." Madara turned over vigorously, pressed Hashirama under him, and began to feel behind Hashirama with his hand, "I let you once before, this time..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Hashirama's fingers, he snorted, and then there was no more...

In the reception room and Uchiha Izumi sat awkwardly for a long time in the room, still unable to wait for the elder brother, Uchiha Izumi took the lead in expressing his willingness to leave, and Togama readily agreed. A long hum was heard.

There was an indescribable feeling in this voice, he subconsciously took two steps towards the elder brother's room, and then realized what it was, he, who had always been cold and cold-hearted, rarely felt a little uncomfortable, Immediately turned around and left here, and by the way told the clansmen not to disturb elder brother.

Probably the expression on Tomama was too revealing, so that in less than half a day, Senshou and the Uchiha clan knew that the patriarchs of the two families were doing shameful things in the room, and some people even made a bet that it would be Who walks out of the room.

Most people naturally chose Madara-sama. After all, Hashirama-sama's obedience to Madara-sama's words is really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. As the initiator of the game, Senshou Fujian silently bet on his own brother. If you can't beat the opponent, it's better to hit him head-on to death.

After the door was opened, the slender figure of Qianshou Zhujian was revealed. Everyone hiding in the dark wailed, and only a smile appeared from the door. Thanks to the elder brother, he earned all the money An spent his old age. arrive.

After this incident, Hashirama and Madara showed a more tacit understanding, and the two even began to stay at each other's homes.

But in all these peaceful and joyful atmospheres, there is a pair of black eyes that have been watching the two clans. This alliance will never succeed, and many guests will be invited on the wedding day. This is a good opportunity to make a move.

When the day came to December 24, the wedding between Hashirama and Madara began.

The author has something to say:

Thank you Kay for the hand grenade and the mines of the Uchiha Obito Cookies, and other cute nutrient solutions, let’s have one (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～

There are all kinds of cuties, so I decided to come to both places, anyway, I want to turn on the lights hhh

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