[Comprehensive] Group Fan Chronicle

Madara felt someone touching his cheek, and then a soft kiss fell on his cheek, and he opened his eyes blankly...

Just after waking up, his vision was still dreamy, and he blinked twice before he could see the face of his younger brother clearly.

"Brother Ban?" Seeing that his brother didn't speak, and his eyes were still loose, Di Luo thought that the other party hadn't fully woken up yet.

"Huh?" Madara woke up startled, he hugged Dilo suddenly, buried his face in Dilo's neck with his long hair that was always in a state of fraying, and kept rubbing.

"What's the matter?" Facing his brother's childish behavior, Dilo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he endured the pain caused by the long fried hair touching his chin.Itching, holding the other person's shoulder, "Did I go too far last night?"

Last night, Di Luo took into account the other party's feelings at the beginning, and did enough foreplay. Afterwards, he always looked at the face at dinner, focusing on the other party's feelings.But Madara frowned and bit Dilo's collarbone, jokingly reprimanded him for being too gentle, then pushed him down, and sat down on the thing by himself...

Madara likes intense sex, likes to hug each other tightly, likes to hit hard...

This allowed him to truly feel that Dilo was hugging him, to truly feel the connection between the two, to truly feel that the other party exists rather than an illusion...

Dilo was so teased by him that he couldn't control himself. When Banana was weak and unable to move, he held the opponent's waist and pressed him on the bed for endless movements...

Dilo remembered that Madara, who had always had a very good body, was made to pass out by him at the end, but at that time he was completely intoxicated by the opponent's body, holding the opponent's waist in and out for a long time and releasing it, only to realize that the opponent had passed out from exhaustion.

Madara was stunned for a moment before remembering what the other party was referring to. He bit the other party's neck, leaving a distinct mark, "Yesterday... I am very satisfied..."

His voice was still a little hoarse, with an ambiguous meaning,

"I just had a very long dream, as if I dreamed about something very long ago..."

"What dream?" Dilo asked as he picked him up and walked into the bathroom. Madara felt a little awkward holding him in the posture of being hugged by a princess. He twisted twice to try to break free, but his waist was so weak that he couldn't bear it when he moved. It will feel sour, accompanied by the feeling of some warm liquid flowing from underneath.He had no choice but to give up his weak struggle and let Dilo hold him.

"...forgot." Madara had no expression on his face. He searched his remaining memories of the relationship and the dream, but he only remembered Dilo's face.

Dilo put down Madara and half supported the opponent's waist.

He turned on the shower to test the water temperature and wet Banban's hair.

The hair that was always frizzy became docile due to the effect of the water, and it stuck to Madara's cheek and back wetly.

Madara is in good spirits. Although Dilo was a little out of control when he got to the back yesterday, the other party still remembered not to hurt him. It can be called a hearty and very enjoyable sex affair.He hangs lazily on Dilo, letting the other party clean up for him, and he doesn't want to move when he is comfortable.

"There is a festival in Kabukicho tonight. It is said that the generals of this country will also be present at the grand festival. Do you want to go see it with me?" Dilo asked him softly in Madara's ear.

and then said,

"It doesn't matter if Brother Ban feels tired and doesn't want to go."

Baba glared at him.

"Did you underestimate my physical strength! At this level, my legs are not so weak that I can't walk!"

Banana pushed Dilo away and straightened his waist while holding his hand, his waist was so soft that he couldn't exert any strength at all, it was terrible...

Although her waist is soft and her legs are weak, she feels that she will fall down in a second without holding on to something, but Madara still stands expressionless, maintaining her tall and big image in front of her younger brother.

"Okay, okay, I understand..." Di Luo naturally saw that his brother was trying to maintain face, so he had to take the initiative to put his arms around his waist to support him, "Then let's go together at night."

Madara is very face-saving, especially in front of his younger brother, he always pays great attention to maintaining his tall and reliable image, so even if he was made to pass out yesterday, even if he knows that his younger brother, who has always been very obedient and obedient, will obey his words and stop, He gritted his teeth and didn't show weakness to Dilo to ask him to stop.

Spot's long hair was wet and sticking to his body, he looked like a big wet cat - the fur was all attached to his body, looking very innocent.

Dilo cleaned the opponent's body and the residues in the body, he picked up the bath towel and dried the opponent, and then let Madara put on the bathrobe.

"It's inconvenient not being able to use chakra..." Madara complained as Dilo wiped his hair behind him.Dilo naturally knows what Madara is referring to. Madara has always been the most impatient to do trivial things like wiping hair, and has always used fire chakra to dry directly.

"I like to do these trivial things for you, I only like to do it for you..." Dilo kissed Kissban's long hair that had been frizzed up after a little drying.

"You idiot, why are you always so glib!" Madara feigned anger to hide her unusually fast heartbeat.

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As night fell, the grand ceremony was in full swing.

"There are so many people." Madara frowned and lost his temper, but it was actually his waist and legs that were weak, and he walked up and down.There is always a strange feeling in the body, I used it too much yesterday, and now Madara still has the illusion that the other party's things are still inserted in it.

Dilo turned sideways for Madara to block the impact of the crowd, and he put his arms around the other's waist to make Madara feel better.

Madara would definitely become angry if he said that he did this to lighten the other party's burden, so Dilo had no choice but to say that he wanted to get closer to his brother.

"Brother Ban, I want to eat cotton candy~" Di Luo stared at the cotton candy stand not far away. The pink cotton candy was ready one by one, and the children rushed to buy it.

"I'm so old and still like children's things, I really can't do anything about you..." Madara had no choice but to pull his brother to go there.

Ban pets his younger brother with peace of mind, and he stands among the children to buy cotton candy for his younger brother.

"No, take it." Madara handed the cotton candy to his younger brother.

Dilo took a sip, the strawberry-flavored marshmallow was as soft as a cloud...

"Bang Ge..."

Dilo put the marshmallow to his brother's mouth.

"I can't help you..." Madara reluctantly took a bite of what he called a 'children's thing'.

Dilo smiled softly, as soft as the pink cotton candy in his hand.In fact, Dilo didn't want to eat this, but he noticed that his brother's eyes had turned around the marshmallow several times. He knew that his brother really wanted to eat it, but he felt that eating something that only children would like was not in line with his image. .So Dilo had no choice but to pretend that he wanted to eat, so that his brother could be satisfied without losing face.

"Huh?" Madara's gaze stopped suddenly.

"Brother Ban, what's the matter?" Di Luo followed Madara's line of sight and saw the man he met when he first came to this world - Sakata Gintoki.

The crowd was constantly moving, but Sakata Gintoki stood motionless in the crowd in his white clothes. Behind him, standing very close to him was a man in a purple gold butterfly bathrobe.

The atmosphere between the two seemed to be very tense. Gintoki Sakata seemed to want to draw his sword, but the man behind him restrained his movements.

"It's nothing, I just saw two old people." Uchiha Madara looked away, without any intention of going up to say hello.

"It seems that this festival will be much more exciting than I imagined."