[Naruto] Chronicle of Wood

Uchiha Madara thought he would see panic or bewilderment on Senjujuma's face, but the Senju patriarch was just surprised when he heard this sentence, and then said: "Mara, what are you talking about?" .”

"Why did you seal my Sharingan?" Uchiha Madara didn't let Senjujuma have a chance to escape. He knew that the patriarch Senju was not slippery. If he wanted to force him to admit his feelings, he had to tell him There is no reason to quibble, so without waiting for Senjujuma to answer, he said again: "Do you think the art of modifying the spiritual core is a single ninjutsu? When I touched your spiritual core, what did you do to me? There is no possibility of hiding any feelings, whether positive or negative. When did you like me, how long have you liked me, and how much you like me, I know it all."

"..."

Facing the speechless patriarch of Senshou, Madara Uchiha raised his eyebrows: "What else can you say?"

"I like you." Under Madara's gaze, the Patriarch Qianshou who was quiet for a while admitted, "There is nothing to say."

Uchiha Madara who didn't expect Senju Hashirama to admit it like this: "..."

"Then lift my seal." Madara whispered, "I don't need it, Senju Hashirama."

The Uchiha patriarch answered with the usual smile of the Senju patriarch: "Do you think it is possible, Madara?"

Do you really like me!

There was such a question in Uchiha Madara's eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "Senju Bashirama!"

"You get up first." After being pressed for so long, Ye Zimu's face was a little itchy, mainly because the ends of Banban's hair fell on it and moved, and he couldn't move it easily in order to maintain his image.

"You promise me first." Madara didn't move - he didn't want to listen to Senju Hashirama right now.

"I said." Ye Zimu said calmly, "You don't know you are like this, I can easily lose control."

"You think I'll believe it?" Madara didn't believe that Senju Bashima didn't even have this bit of self-control, he just wanted to get up.

"Hey." Anyway, the other party knew it, and the image that should have been ruined was probably ruined as well.Thinking of this, Ye Zimu took the freckles on his body as air, brushed away the hair that fell on the other party's face, rubbed it as if no one was there, and said, "Well, let me be happy first."

Madara looked at Senju Hashirama in astonishment, not expecting him to propose such a condition.

Madara's astonishment is not surprising, Senju Patriarch has always been calm and self-possessed, clean and self-possessed, and promises a thousand gold, if anyone in the ninja world is the most trustworthy, it must be Senju Hashirama.

This point, the Uchiha patriarch also admitted.

No one would doubt his moral character and heart of benevolence and righteousness, even the patriarch of Qianshou... his mind is unpredictable.

"What you said made you happy..." Madara said in surprise.

"That's right." Ye Zimu curled up the corners of his mouth, "It's exactly what you think."

Madara thought it must not be what he thought!

"You don't have to agree." Qianshou Patriarch said, "Then get away from me."

"I promise!" Hearing this, Madara immediately replied, he stared at Senju Hashirama, and pursed his lips: "What do you want me to do."

"What do you think?" Ye Zimu asked with a smile, "Blade."

Uchiha Madara's eyes patrolled Senjujuma's face, but this kind of gaze had little effect on the Senju patriarch, and he couldn't find out the sincerity hidden under Senjujuma's smile.Madara is sure that Senju Zhuma likes him, but if he really likes someone, will he use this method to force him?This kind of practice will not happen to Uchiha Madara, and he also believes that with Senju Zhuma's conduct, he will not do such a thing.

But the paradox is that Patriarch Qianshou really made such a request.

What is he thinking.

Thinking so, Uchiha Madara pinched Senjujuma's chin, the corners of his mouth curled up in a cool arc, and he covered it under Senjujuma's gaze.

As soon as Pu made contact, Senshou Zhujian didn't open his lips.

The mottled black eyes narrowed, and he exerted a little force on his hands, causing the Qianshou patriarch to loosen the gap.

The temptation between the lips and teeth did not last long, because Senju Hashima pushed Uchiha Madara away after a while.

Senjujuma's eyes were clear and clear, not affected by the kiss just now; on the contrary, because of Uchiha Madara's directness, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Uchiha Madara had never seen this kind of look on Senju Patriarch, but he knew that Senju Zhuma was angry now.

"Are you unhappy?" Uchiha Madara asked back, the corners of his eyes revealing a three-pointed twist, "Don't you like me?"

Ye Zimu supported his body halfway, he had already got up when he pushed Madara away, and at this moment he heard Uchiha Madara's words, he said: "Uchiha Izuna, is it so important to you?"

It is so important that as long as someone speaks, Uchiha Madara will not refuse.

Patriarch Senshou expected this possibility, but he didn't expect Uchiha Madara to do it without hesitation after only hesitating for a while.In other words... No matter who makes this request under these conditions, Uchiha Madara will not refuse.

The Uchiha patriarch who heard this sentence knew that Senju Hashirama was trying to test it just now, and he sneered, "Did you just know now?"

Of course, the patriarch of the Thousand Hands didn't know it until now, but he didn't expect Madara to do this to this extent.

"I know now." Ye Zimu said flatly, he got up from the ground, and walked out directly - Patriarch Qianshou felt that he needed to go outside to calm down.

But Madara held him back.

"Madara." Ye Zimu turned his head, and said to the Uchiha patriarch who stopped him, "You should stay away from me for the last time."

Just as Ye Zimu is not afraid of Uchiha Madara's threat, Uchiha Madara will not be shaken by the vain coldness of Senju Zhuma's attitude.

What's more, the Patriarch Senju is angry now, which shows a fact-Uchiha Madara knows what Senju Zhuma is up to.

"Since you're so angry?" With a sneer, Uchiha Madara let go of Senju Hashirama's wrist, but in the next second, he grabbed the hand of Senju Patriarch again and pulled it hard.

Unable to guard against Qianshou Zhujian, Madara sat on his waist, and then exerted force on his knees.

With a bang, the Qianshou patriarch who hadn't walked two steps was pushed back again.

"Do you think I'll let you go?" Madara pressed Senju Hashirama and said coldly.

"..."

"I don't mind staying here with you any longer." Madara stared at the Patriarch Qianshou, and smiled after a while, with a sharp expression on his eyebrows.He bent down and breathed in the ear between the thousand-handed pillars, "...until you promise me."

The patriarch of Qianshou was almost exposed with his hand pressing the seat.

Ye Zimu's gaze fell on Madara's face, and after a while he frowned and said calmly, "Don't play with fire*."

Now that Uchiha Madara has seen through Senjujuma's idea, he will not be confused by his calm disguise now. He slipped his black-gloved hand into the inside of Senjuzhuma's clothes and groped while holding the patriarch Senjujuma's earlobe : "Discuss playing with fire with Uchiha? Let me tell you, what is playing with fire*."

Uchiha Madara's understanding of love and desire is definitely deeper than that of Senju Hashirama, not to mention that Senju Patriarch is still in a passive state at this moment.

After a while, Madara removed most of Senju Hashirama's upper body clothes, exposing the opponent's strong chest.He pressed his black-gloved hand on it, and then moved lightly down his chest, along the muscle of his abdomen all the way down...

"spot……"

As soon as Patriarch Qianshou opened his mouth, he was covered by Madara's lips that were still next to his ear.

Uchiha Madara probed deep into it mercilessly, not even letting go of the palate of his teeth, until Senju Bashima pulled the long hair on the back of his head, and he didn't let him go.

An uncontrollable gasp appeared between the breaths of Patriarch Qianshou, Madara asked: "How does it feel, huh?"

Felt like crushing this guy and having sex.

Ye Zimu gritted her teeth, but said in her mouth, "Continue."

After speaking, he smiled at Uchiha Madara, the dark desire in his eyes appeared in the light, and at the same time, the hand on the back of Madara's head quickly swipe down along the arc of the opponent's spine until the end stopped.

The black clothes on the Uchiha patriarch's body were cut in half, revealing the graceful curve of his back.

Senju Hashirama's hand stopped at the end of the spine, causing Madara's body to tremble unconsciously. He pressed Senju Hashirama's abdomen with uncontrollable force, and put his other hand on the mat.

Madara lowered her head, her long black curly hair slid down from his side and touched the head of the Thousand Hands Patriarch.

He saw the dark fire in Qianshou Zhujian's eyes, and heard the beating heartbeat of the other party, but he didn't miss the blush on his face and the slight resistance before.

Uchiha Madara's black eyes stared at Senju Hashimama intently, as if trying to see through him.

"Okay." Madara responded, and then pressed his lips against the other's soft lips again, but this time he didn't go deep in, but bit his lips and moved to one side, and then followed the corners of the other's mouth all the way down, along the chin The angular arc reached the throat, biting and kissing all the way, leaving many ambiguous traces.

Senju Bashira's throat rolled up and down in this crazy kiss and bite, and Uchiha Madara then lowered his body and sat on a certain part of Senju Bashira.

The pleasure of rubbing through the clothes instantly hit the nerves of Patriarch Senju, and the next second, under the sight of Senju Zhuma, Uchiha Madara clasped two fingers in black gloves on his collar, and he pulled slightly. , the large black clothes were released from the shackles of the arms, and fell gently on the waist, showing the pale skin very clearly.

Uchiha Madara covered Senju Bashirama's lips again, pressed his body against the opponent's chest, and clasped the back of his head with his hands at the same time, not giving him a moment to breathe, and began to kiss deeply.

……

"Have you conceded?" Uchiha Madara, who was pulled away violently, had a trace of silver thread attached to the corner of his mouth. He wiped the corner of his mouth and showed a sinister smile.

"You won." Patriarch Senshou, who was almost dominated by the opponent, let go of Uchiha Madara's long hair.

"Then..." Uchiha Madara put his black gloved hand on Senju Hashirama's cheek, "Seal..."

"I know you must save Uchiha Izumi." Ye Zimu sighed, "Okay."