[Naruto] Chronicle of Wood

"Qixi?" Madara asked while lying in front of the wooden corridor of the courtyard, "What is that?"

"A lover's holiday." Ye Zimu replied, while hanging the colored note in his hand on the bamboo with silk thread.

"Oh?" Madara asked after taking a sip of wine.

The color of the wine in the bowl is not clear, slightly off-white.The taste of this wine is very different from what Madara usually drinks, but after taking the second sip, Madara fell in love with this wine.This kind of fine wine called rice wine has a strong aroma and sweet taste, mild taste without losing the true color of wine, and it has a slight irritation when passing through the stomach and intestines. After drinking it, you will feel warm in your stomach, obviously it has enough stamina.

Madara's wine bank has more than half of it.

"The earliest legends originated from the worship of the stars." After hanging up the colored paper filled with blessings, Ye Zimu walked to the corridor and sat down.

"Stars?"

The sky is full of stars.

The night sky tonight is very beautiful, with little stars across the sky, like a silver ribbon stretched.

"That direction." Ye Zimu pointed to the starry sky, "The brightest one on the upper right of the Milky Way is called Zhinu in Cathay."

"Weaver girl?"

"Around her..." Ye Zimu compared a rhombus, "Do those four dim stars look like weaving shuttles?"

In order to hang the colored notes earlier, Ye Zimu held silk thread in his hand.The index fingers and thumbs of his hands were turned together like this, and the little finger and ring finger were clasped with the coiled silk thread, which really made Madara feel that there was such a thing.

"It's quite similar." Saying so, Zhuo Madara stretched out his hand and took Ye Zimu's hand holding the silk thread and sat up.

"?"

"Continue." Madden said.

"On the other side of the galaxy, the bright star in the lower left corner of Vega."

"What name?" Madara asked after looking up.While pulling out the silk thread, he compared it with Ye Zimu's palm, and finally started from the index finger.

"Cowherd." After answering that, Ye Zimu asked, "What are you doing?"

"Play." Madara replied, her hands kept moving. "What's the matter with the name?"

Said, Madara looked up at the star again, "Where is the cow?"

"what!"

"What are you laughing laughing!"

"Cough." Ye Zimu clenched his fist with his left hand, pressed his lips with the back of his finger to stop laughing, "The Weaver Girl is a fairy in the sky, and the Cowherd is a man who herds cattle. The cattle he takes care of know people's words and world conditions, and they are probably the incarnation of mountain spirits." In order to repay the Cowherd, he hoped that he would marry a beautiful and virtuous wife to take care of him. The Weaver Girl is a heavenly girl and a maid who weaves clothes for the gods, so she met this requirement, so the ox told the Cowherd how to get the Weaver Girl. "

"Huh?" Madara, who wrapped Ye Zimu's five fingers with silk thread, grabbed his right hand and turned it over, looked at the starlight, felt dissatisfied and put it down to continue, "What?"

"The fairies would go to the human world to take a bath, and the scalper asked the cowherd to steal the weaver girl's clothes while she was taking a bath."

"Heaven's Feather Clothes?" Madara asked.

"Yeah." Ye Zimu replied, "The Weaver Girl who lost her fairy clothes couldn't return to the sky, so she married the Cowherd."

"Boring ending." Bando, the hand playing with the silk thread stopped.

"The story is not over yet." Seeing Madara like this, Ye Zimu said.

"Oh?"

"The Weaver Girl and the Cowherd lived together for three years, during which time they had a son and a daughter. The two became more and more affectionate and lived a happy life. One day, the sky was overcast with dark clouds and a strong wind blew... It turned out that immortals were not allowed to marry humans, and the Weaver Girl violated the rules of heaven. Jie will take her back to be punished."

"Why not punish the scalper and the cowherd?" Hearing this, Madara asked, "If you are guilty, you will be punished together, let alone Zhinu is not the perpetrator."

"Probably..." Ye Zimu thought for a while and said, "The rules of heaven only punish heaven and humans?"

"Stupid rules." Madara said dissatisfiedly.

"Do you still want to hear it?"

"I've heard it all." Madara let go of Ye Zimu's right hand and took a sip of the rice wine, "Continue."

"The scalper had anticipated this matter a long time ago. It turned out that he was a god who was demoted. Knowing that he violated the rules of heaven, he left a last resort for the cowherd."

"Last?"

"The time with the cowherd is not short, and the time of the ox is running out. Knowing that he has made a big mistake and there is no way out, he tells the cowherd to peel off his skin and make boots after his death. The ox is a god in the sky, and he The boots made of leather have a miraculous effect, and you can fly through the clouds when you wear them."

Saying this, Ye Zimu motioned Ban to look up at the Altair star: "There are two tiny stars on both sides of the Altair star. Are they connected with the star in the middle like arms carrying a load? The Weaver Girl was brought back to the sky, and the Cowherd So he put on the boots left by the oxen, put the two children on the load, and chased after them."

"Have you caught up?"

"No."

Hearing Ye Zimu's words, Madara turned his head to look at Ye Zimu, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"The gods found Cowherd." Ye Zimu smiled. He wanted to tap Madara's forehead with his hand, but found that his right hand was wrapped with silk thread and let it go again. "The Milky Way in the sky is the boundary drawn by God." .They can only look at each other across the Milky Way, but cannot meet."

Senjujuma smiled naturally.

Madara's tone raised, "Are you satisfied with the ending?"

This is an expression of displeasure.Ye Zimu asked: "You want them to meet? The gods were moved by their feelings, and ordered that every year on this day, magpies fly to the sky to build a bridge so that they can get together."

"Once a year?" Madara asked, holding up the flagon.

"Once a year." Ye Zimu replied.

Spot narrowed his eyes.

"You don't want to see me." Madara said.

"what?"

"You think seeing me once a year is enough?" Madara grabbed Ye Zimu's collar and approached her with dangerous eyes.

"Hey, wait!"

Facing Madara who suddenly became angry, Ye Zimu quickly explained, "Don't substitute, our situation is different."

"Listen to your nonsense!"

Madara lifted the flagon and poured a swig into his mouth before throwing it away.

The flagon tumbled into the room.

Madara held the back of Ye Zimu's head and kissed her.

When feeding the wine, the other hand still did not forget to grab Ye Zimu's left hand that was not entangled in the silk thread to prevent him from resisting.

How can you refuse at this time?

Looking at the eyes of Banana, you don't want me to drink it, Ye Zimu stretched out his right hand and hugged Banana to his lap, his throat moved.

The warm rice wine swirls in the mouth and then flows down the throat.

The soft tongue slid around the gums, irritating the mucous membrane, and then jumped to the inner wall of the mouth.

The stomach is slightly warm, and there is such a taste in the mouth.Ye Zimu closed his eyes, put Banban's tongue in his lips and gently accepted it, then touched Banban's tongue with the tip of his tongue, and slowly licked it up with gentle force.

The whole body trembled slightly.Release Ye Zimu's left hand with his right hand, put it on the skin behind Ye Zimu's neck, put his five fingers close together, and hug him together with the upper left hand.

The tip of the tongue is entwined, and the sweet spring is like honey.

……

After this deep kiss, both of them gasped slightly.

Seeing Ye Zimu's lips stained with wine, Madara licked it and asked, "Is it good?"

Evidently satisfied with the success of his drink.

"Immortal dew fine nectar." Ye Zimu replied, nibbling Banban's lower lip, "You are not afraid that I will get drunk."

"This wine is no different from honey water?" Madara slid his right hand from the back of the neck to the front and stroked the collar.

"It will make my thinking confused." Ye Zimu broke the silk thread wrapped around five fingers slightly with his right hand, and pinched Madara's face.

"It will make you more honest." Ban Dao, slipped his right hand to Ye Zimu's waist and pulled off the belt, while rubbing it.

Changes can be felt through clothes.

Mottled Ye Zimu's chin, stared at him with confused eyes and asked, "Do you want it?"

"think."

Ye Zimu blinked, and replied concisely.

Supporting Madara's back with his right hand, he raised his inner thigh with his left hand and placed it on the other side of his body.

Ye Zimu's movements were not slow.According to the previous steps, Madara predicted that it should be stroking the back, gnawing the collarbone, licking... In short, the other party has a way to make him enjoy it.

Just thinking about this, Madara found that his whole body was tied up.

etc!What a step!

"Pillar Room!"

"Madara, hurry up today."

"You... uh!"

Ye Zimu pushed Ban to the corridor.

Two vines split from the bound wooden branches, wrapped around the arms along the arc of the body, and locked Madara's hands on the wooden corridor.The vines that bound her body began to swim around her body, tightening and loosening at the same time, teasing sensitive spots through the clothes.

Madara's panting got worse, but she was unwilling to give in like this: "Don't use this...ha——"

Madara couldn't help laughing as the vines slid under his arm.

"Bastard—ha—"

"I did not do it on purpose."

"Who are you lying to—ha—zai—haha—"

……

Laughing so weakly, Madara couldn't resist Ye Zimu's movements at all.

Madara's trousers were taken off to her calves, and two vines hung from her knee joints.

Ye Zimu leaned over and untied the shackles on Madara's top, poked his right hand under the clothes, and rubbed on Madara's breasts and nipples: "It seems to work well?"

He laughed too hard just now, and the surface of his body trembled slightly after removing his strength.

Senshou Zhuma obviously said that on purpose.Madaraben wanted to give him two strokes, but the previous thread was still wrapped around the palm of the other party's nipple. The nipple was slipped by the thread from time to time, and the kneading force was very comfortable.Coupled with the licking of the other party's flattering ears, the soft touch on the side of the face, and slowly grinding with the sex organ...

Madara turned this idea in his head and then gave up-the arrow was on the string.

Ye Zimu put his index finger into Ban's back hole, Ban turned his head and kissed him, then bit him twice with his teeth.

Ye Zimu slid Shuangban's upper lip with her tongue, and then penetrated into his mouth.

No matter how many times you kiss your loved one, you will never get tired of it.

Saliva slipped down from the corner of his mouth somewhat uncontrollably, and the left hand under Ye Zimu reached into his middle finger.

Scraping and twisting with two fingers inside, the mouth of the bell in front of Ban was a little wet, he moved his waist and rubbed against Ye Zimu's genitals, pressed the tongue to push him out, and said in a hoarse voice while panting: "Hurry up!" .”

"Okay." Ye Zimu inserted her ring finger, kissed her neck along the curve of Madara's body, and bit her collarbone with her teeth.

Madara raised his head, his body sighing lightly.

The finger under Ye Zimu pressed the G-spot.

"Enough." Madara stroked Ye Zimu's hair with both hands, "Come in."

"not ready yet."

"Come in." Madara grabbed Ye Zimu's hair and pulled it up, "Don't you want me?"

If it was normal, Ye Zimu might be able to analyze the teasing inside, but now...

"think."

Ye Zimu replied, choosing to follow instinct.