[Naruto] Chronicle of Wood

Ye Zimu, who wanted to use this accident to let Kaguya exert her due traction, completed the transition from 'letting the other party consciously seize the initiative with Madara' to 'stimulating the other party to make trouble unreasonably' at this moment.

He swept his free hand, and the loose sleeves fell on Madara's back, clasping his head while lengthening the kiss.

Originally it was just a tentative touch, and Madara, who felt the stiffness in Senjubashira, planned to take it back and then torture him, but he didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so quick—he immediately kissed back.

Madara squinted his eyes, scanning Senju Bashirama with a piercing gaze.

At such a close distance, even the subtle touch of the skin and the movement between the eyebrows cannot escape the perception.

Ye Zimu didn't feel like he was earning anything, don't look at Madara and kissed him, his lips were tightly closed.

Forcibly prying open this road will not work.

Patriarch Qianshou twirled his tongue a few times, but Madara didn't respond, or rather, he didn't know whether to respond or not.

Ye Zimu showed a bored expression, and threw a contemptuous look by the way.

Not just a kiss.

Although he has never kissed a man but has kissed many women, the Uchiha patriarch squeezed the other's wrist, and the aggressive movements spread between his lips and teeth.

Kissing until the other party faints, this kind of thing can only be thought of in the mind.

It's not that she doesn't know how to arouse her breath, so the kiss took an unusually long time.

But in Kaguya Ji's eyes, the two bastards kissed too much!She almost cried out, so she bit her finger tightly.

Fortunately, not only the princess saw the scene behind the window, so not only did Madara feel a line of sight that was not suspicious.

Since Qianshouzhujian is not afraid, what is he afraid of?

The Uchiha patriarch who thought so raised his eyebrows, and he kicked off the case and pulled people over completely when he thought it was acceptable.

Ye Zimu's practical experience is indeed inferior to that of Ban, but he learns quickly and has strong adaptability.

The thousand-hand patriarch, who is good at fooling, managed to show the appearance of a master in love in front of Madara, and even if Madara pinned him down on the couch, he didn't have the slightest stage fright.

"Huh?" Madara licked his lips, the contempt and provocation in that movement were very obvious.

"Close the window." The patriarch Qianshou, who was still able to put on a calm and breezy appearance, explained that he stopped Madara's clothes, but because of the deep kiss just now, his face was tinged with red, and Ye Zimu, who has always played (die) to the end, did not forget to put on a smile.

"Close the window?" Madara didn't want to bother, so he didn't get up, he directly grinded there with his knees, leaned forward and kissed.

The patriarch Uchiha's flirting technique is simply against the sky. Feeling the current flowing from behind Ye Zimu's hand unconsciously exerted force, so Madara shook hands with him, and quickly hooked the belt of the clothes on the side with his little finger during the movement.

Only relying on books and the gap between thousands of battles came out.

Can't lift a hand, can't avoid a kiss.

As soon as these two actions are done, the previous camouflage will be invalid immediately.

But don't get addicted to it either.

Looking back at Shimaba's playful eyes, Ye Zimu relaxes his body.

He knew that the other party was a sleeping lion, as long as he showed any flaws, this terrifying beast would immediately reveal its sharp fangs, tearing its prey apart in an instant.

Madara's knee slipped between her legs through the clothes, and Ye Zimu made a cooperative sound.

This is definitely the most authentic reaction.

"Heh." Accompanied by this ironic voice, Madara's eyes looked penetratingly from top to bottom, and then returned to Senju Bashima's face, "You got up."

It's a problem if there's no response.

Facing the Uchiha patriarch who exudes infinite deliciousness, Ye Zimu smiled and said: "You tempt me so much, I can't help it."

"You like men?"

"I like beauties."

"..."

This answer was unexpected and reasonable.

Madara reacted: From liking beauty to liking Uchiha Madara and liking Uchiha Madara, Uchiha Madara is a beauty. There is a big difference between the two.

If it's the former, Madara thinks Senju Bashima can still be saved.

If it's the latter, Madara thinks he's absolutely insane.

"Do you want to know if I like you?" Ye Zimu who asked this question began to recall in his mind what unreliable things he had done recently to make Madara have such speculations - he said why today's Uchiha patriarch is so enthusiastic and almost overwhelmed, "You can ask me directly."

"Ask you?" Madara squinted his eyes and looked at the patriarch Qianshou who was smiling so hard that his teeth could not be seen under him, and suddenly lost interest, "What does it have to do with me that you like me?"

Ye Zimu smiled a little stiffly.

Madara found out, he didn't expect that he could provoke the patriarch Qianshou, he was a little surprised, and then mocked Ye Zimu with his mouth: "Do you want me to reserve a place for you?"

Madara meant whether to reserve a bed for him in the backyard.

"Okay." The Qianshou patriarch smiled, hooked his feet around Madara's waist and pressed hard.

!!!

Ye Zimu's hands broke free from the shackles when Madara's back was attacked, and then turned over and pressed him to the ground.

Madara's back fell to the ground, he let out a muffled groan, and Ye Zimu touched it along the way: "Be more sensitive."

spot:"……"

Madara's back is indeed a sensitive spot, I don't know how Senju Hashirama knew this, but the back pressure made his forehead twitch.

Ye Zimu didn't imprison Banban either, she just put one hand on the ground and touched Banban's face with the other, with a troubled look on her face: "I can talk about the position later, but I need to solve it now, you are more attractive than anyone else, I don't want to embarrass myself."

Although he uttered a counterattack, the patriarch Qianshou didn't really do anything deviant.

This is Senjujuma's way of handling things: always use words to guide the situation before making a move.

But Madara thought that the other party was just talking fast.

And Madara, who didn't feel that he needed to escape, didn't avoid it, he teased Ye Zimu with his eyes, as if saying that you come if you dare.

Attracting hatred and provoking enemies is a trick that the Uchiha clan chief uses very well.

Ye Zimu smiled, bent down and kissed Madara.

Madara didn't refuse either, he hugged Senju Hashirama's head, unceremoniously competing with him for the air in the slit.

Ye Zimu's free hand left Ban's cheek, did not linger on the upper part of the body, and directly grabbed the key parts.

Madara's body trembled slightly.

Ye Zimu pushed back the tongue that had invaded the mouth, and touched the soft palate during the entanglement.

Madara swallowed his throat, this action was too deep, in order to avoid the flow of saliva, he pulled the head of the thousand-handed patriarch away and licked around his lips, then propped up his upper body to increase the initiative, and then kissed back.

The lower part of Ye Zimu wanted to explode because of Madara's action, but he would definitely be ridiculed by Madara for the rest of his life, so the sensible Qianshou Patriarch accelerated his hand, and he found the key part of Madara's place to press.

The prostate was stimulated through the clothes, Madara felt it, his eyes narrowed, a little happy and a little angry.

Ye Zimu continued to kiss.

Madara, who was counterattacked, let Senjujuma's tongue ravage, he panted lightly, and concentrated on alleviating his desire.

Ye Zimu had already found the pattern, Madara's pleasure surged up, his eyebrows trembled, his feet hooked Qianshou Zhujian and at the same time, his hands were forceful, leading Qianshou Zhujian to turn his body.

Ye Zimu didn't want to be crushed, it was very dangerous to be crushed at this time, so he grabbed the couch next to him with his hands and sat up.

The unpressed Madara made a fuzzy cut, but anyway, he was on top, so he didn't force it, and directly put his hand on the place where he was awakened before.

Because he was wearing gloves, Madara stretched straight in. Anyway, Senju Hashirama's clothes had been untied before, and one hand held the upright part without any hindrance.

Ye Zimu's head roared.

Out a little, Madara despises Senju Hashirama, and then deftly wreaks havoc on it.

If you are seized by pleasure, you will unconsciously stop the movement of your hands.

It's okay to get out.

It's because of the spots that I can't help it.

Ye Zimu's positive thinking is collectively rebelling at this moment, and all logic is developing in an unreliable direction.

Madara felt very satisfied that the resistance under him had weakened, and his fingertips slipped away on Ye Zimu's wrist that was holding on to the bed.

Ye Zimu's hand softened, and then was pressed back to the ground.

Ban Yi pressed down and began to untie the clothes underneath.

Molesting is risky, beauty is like poison, so choose carefully.

Ye Zimu woke up immediately, and slipped her hand into Spot's clothes.

This touch is quite obvious, but because he was outside just now, Senshou Zhujian's hands were a little cold, so Madara felt comfortable and at the same time woke up a little bit, he held the upright hand and hooked the bags on both sides below. Twice, the hand that slipped into the clothes squeezed Senju Bashita's nipple.

Ye Zimu ejaculated without any surprise.

Patriarch Senshou rarely closed his eyes in front of Patriarch Uchiha, his embarrassing and unbearable eyes were covered by the eyelids.

"Heh." Madara blew into Ye Zimu's ears, and the hand that was on the nipple just now lifted off the sides of the clothes neatly.

Ye Zimu opened his eyes, his face was a little red: "Blade."

"Are you comfortable?" Madara hooked Ye Zimu's chin with one hand, and with the other hand, he pulled open his trousers, and rubbed between the pouches and pockets underneath.

Where did this flirting technique come from? It's terrible!

Subtle electric currents kept appearing in his body, Ye Zimu tried his best to stabilize his mind: "Enough."

"Oh?"

This expression is so bad!Ye Zimu immediately kissed Madara's fingers, speeding up his movements.

Seeing Senshou Zhuma submissively swallowing his fingers, Madara felt a little refreshed, he let go of the lower part, and scraped the nipple with his semen-stained hands: "Mmm~"

This is a case of being served to comfort.

Ye Zimu recalled the action just now, and used his fingertips to grind and press on the spots.

Ban scratched with five fingers, and scratched around Ye Zimu's nipple, tiny bloodstains ooze out.

Pain and numbness, and a few wires of electricity passing by.

No way……

Ye Mu's eyelids twitched when he saw the blue light, and he moved his hands vigorously.

Madara's fingertips plunged into Ye Zimu's skin, and shot out from below.