Senjujuma encountered the most terrible thing in his life.

none of them!

He first watched Madara cast a barrier and sealed off the bedroom with a blank face, and then saw Madara wearing a bathrobe, with his chest exposed and well-defined texture, without the slightest weakness of people of this era, but a perfect reflection of a ninja at his peak powerful physique.

The Uchiha family has always been very strict in ninjutsu and taijutsu, but their natural bones tend to be slender, with more agility and insufficient strength. There are very few super-class taijutsu masters.

On the contrary, Madara has been working harder, and her development in physical skills has been catching up with him more and more.

"Madara, what's the matter?" Just when Senju Zhuma asked, thinking that he was about to discuss some important matter in secret, Uchiha Madara stepped forward, took away the comic book in his hand, looked at it casually, and said with a sneer : "Are you admiring your appearance after death? This filthy reincarnation is really ugly."

Senshou Zhuma was distracted by him, and smiled gently: "Yeah, I almost couldn't recognize myself—"

Uchiha Madara said: "Hashirama."

He put his hand on the wall, and with a click, the lights in the room were turned off.

This villa in the suburbs seemed to have calmed down, only the sound of breathing and heartbeat remained.

Senshou Zhuma looked at him at night in bewilderment, when suddenly his shoulder was pushed hard by the other party, he was caught off guard, his back hit the big bed, and the mattress with springs inside gave out extremely elastic vibrations.Uchiha Madara didn't miss the opportunity, quickly clasped his arm, twisted it, and restrained the opponent's subconscious resistance.

"spot?!"

Senju Zhuma felt in horror the weight of an extra person on his body.

Uchiha Madara gave a low laugh, and neatly blocked his lips that were inclined to call for help, "Stop talking nonsense, no one will come to rescue you."

Neither Kotomine Kirei nor Gilgamesh seemed like a guy who could save people.

upstairs.

Kotomine Kirei went to bed regularly, and found that the magic power had been extracted. He calmly used a Command Spell to support Uchiha Madara, and then turned on the camera in the room between Uchiha Madara and Senjuzhuru, preparing to wake up tomorrow morning to see the results.

Turning over, Kotomine Kirei sighed before falling asleep, it will be exciting to watch tomorrow.

On the other side, in the room of the King of Heroes.

Gilgamesh was watching the moon by the window, sipping the fine wine in his glass, completely oblivious to the tragic things that happened downstairs.

After pressing the dumbfounded Hashirama under him, Uchiha Madara also encountered the most distressing thing in his life.Did he fuck Hashirama, or did he let Hashirama fuck him?The result of the former is quite bad, and the result of the latter is that with Hashirama's temper, it is likely that he will be entangled in being responsible for him.

Is it cool once, or get the marriage certificate once and for all?

"Between the columns."

Making a rational decision, Madara Uchiha licked his ear, jokingly said, "Do you want to wear a condom? Kirei has already prepared it for us."

Qianshou Zhujian was already scared out of his wits.

Kotomine Kirei, you fake and shoddy priest!

But seeing that this will be the first time, Uchiha Madara doesn't want to use that kind of boring thing. If the body is dirty, just wash it.The muscles in his arms were tense, and he tried his best to hold on to Hashirama, using the information he found on the Internet to implement tonight's affairs.

I have to say that Sharingan's ability to copy and analyze is very good. It is obviously the first time he has done this kind of thing, but he knows how to make Zhujian disarm and surrender.

"No... Madara! I, we are men..." Senju Bashima spoke incoherently.

"Don't you have feelings for me?"

"I……"

"You want me to be alone for the rest of my life, with regrets all my life?"

"..."

Grabbing the dead spot of Senju Zhuma, Uchiha Madara said with an unprecedented seriousness: "Senju Zhuma, I will never fall in love with a second person again, because there is no second person who is worthy of my liking." Said After finishing, he added with a smile, "Quanna is my own younger brother, so it doesn't count. Don't let him know what I said."

Senshou Bashirama's whole body was stiff, and the concept of decades could not be reversed in a short period of time.

When Uchiha Madara's hand touched his chest, showing obvious desire for love, Senju Bashima was completely stunned.

What's going on!

Didn't you say that if you want to make friends, you have to treat him wholeheartedly, for ten years like a day, and finally let the other party feel your sincerity!

Obviously, Senjujuma's way of being friends has gone astray from the beginning.

In the bedroom in the darkness, breathing became rapid, and there was a feeling of heartbeat that was different from intimacy.

Senju Bashima wanted to touch the switch on the head of the bed while being restrained, kicked his legs and struggled several times, when his finger finally touched it, his eyes finally regained light.In his sight, Uchiha Madara's bathrobe has been untied, and his long black hair is messy and frizzy behind him.

"What else do you want to use to stop me, just try."

Uchiha Madara was not as shy as he imagined, raised his eyebrows, and didn't care about what happened under the lights.

Senju Bashirama was desperate, "Madara, who taught you to be bad."

"No."

Uchiha Madara lowered his head and bit his neck with one bite. The arteries throbbed under his teeth, flowing blood rushing to the brain.Senju Juma's body tensed under the pain and danger, but Uchiha Madara's body was warm and smooth, his legs wrapped around him, and the skin rubbed against him, revealing the stimulation that made the brain explode.

After Uchiha Madara stirred up each other's interest, he said in a low voice in his ear.

"hug me."

In this sentence, he directly used the illusion of attacking mental weakness.

The point of not giving up until the goal is fully reflected in the head of the Uchiha family.

Qianshouzhu was in a daze for a moment, his pupils reflecting the lavender light brought by the opponent's reincarnation eyes.A few minutes later, he reversed the unfavorable situation and pressed Uchiha Madara, who was not as strong as him, on the bed, with his hands cut behind his waist.Uchiha Madara was not annoyed, he bent his arms to support his upper body, and what greeted him was Hashirama's almost stripped body.

There is no need for too much nonsense between men.

If you want it, you want it!

As long as Uchiha Madara has the intention to struggle, the amazing confidence in victory in Senju Zhuma's bones will allow him to suppress the opponent.

Uchiha Madara snorted, "He also said he has no idea about me."

Why don't you treat other people like this.

I'm only willing to win.

The legs were pushed apart, and Uchiha Madara's calm face was slightly red, trying to relax his body.After consulting so much information, he knew that if he did it directly without experience, it would definitely cause pain, but he had no choice but to do so. He vaguely said something he had never said before, "Be gentle."

If he couldn't get out of bed the next day in embarrassment, he would kill Senju Bashirama.

And Qianshou Zhujian's forehead was dripping with sweat, and it was already hard to tell whether it was the effect of illusion or the instinctive possessive desire of men.

"Madara... are you serious?"

"idiot."

Uchiha Madara closed his eyes, turned off his pupil power, and cursed as usual.

Senju Bashima subconsciously let go of the other's wrist, Uchiha Madara pulled down his back decisively, and kissed him passionately.

If you don't love, how can you do this - entrust life and death to you.

Uchiha's feelings are extreme and crazy.

Because of this, it is possible to ignite wood that is completely unresponsive.The quilt on the bed was squeezed and wrinkled. On the pillow, Madara Uchiha was panting. He didn't expect that he was completely at a disadvantage in this love affair. Why does this bastard Hashirama know so much about flirting!

He clenched his teeth, and said through the gaps: "Turn off the light, ha... be careful... that guy Kirei."

Darkness descended on the bedroom again.

There was no light, the curtains were drawn, and this time it was indulgence and love.

Senju's physical strength lived up to his reputation, and he unceremoniously proved it to Uchiha Madara who provoked this incident on the bed.

Seven in the morning.

During the breakfast time at Kotomine Kirei's house, the two people who were supposed to appear were delayed.

Kotomine Kirei looked at Gilgamesh who was waiting for breakfast, without mentioning what he saw on the surveillance, and said, "I'm going to order takeaway."

Just as Kotomine Kirei thought, Gilgamesh stood up impatiently, and walked to the room of the two guys, "I'll see if they're there, and if they're not there, I'll go out to eat." Just as he was approaching the door, he was about to The moment he violently kicked the door in, Gilgamesh pricked up his ears and quickly pressed against the door, listening to the howls that erupted from inside.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

"I was wrong!"

"Ah, my father, how could I make such a mistake!"

Another person said angrily: "It's so noisy!"

There was another bang sound, suspected to be the sound of a pillow being smashed, the person who screamed at the beginning shut up.

In the room, Madara Uchiha woke up with a headache and a headache, and was attacked by the noise between the pillars before he slept for a long time. He didn't want to think about who was addicted to stealing fish in the second half of the night, so he insisted on following him.As soon as the quilt was lifted, Uchiha Madara's bare legs were not exposed for three seconds, and were immediately wrapped in the quilt.

Senju Bashima blushed and said, "Madara, someone is outside."

"Fix it yourself, I'll take a bath." Uchiha gave him a white look, lifted the quilt again, and walked to the bathroom barefoot, mottled traces remained on the inner thighs, Senjujuma felt weak and bent forward, Can't wait to find a hole to drill in.

He, he, he actually fucked his good brother.

Gilgamesh knocked lazily on the door.

After three clicks, the door opened, revealing Senjubashima's head with disheveled hair, "Gilgamesh, go and fix breakfast by yourself, I guess it will take a while before I can go out."

Before Gilgamesh squeezed in, the door closed without mercy.

Gilgamesh froze.

"Tsk, isn't it just Madara sleeping? People who don't know think you were sleeping." Thinking of Senju Bashirama's incomprehensible situation, Gilgamesh gloated, wondering how Uchiha Madara felt last night How, did you vomit blood angrily.

Gilgamesh walked away leisurely.

It never occurred to him that honest people may not be honest in their private lives.

Compared with Uchiha Madara, who is devoted to improving his strength, Senju Hashirama, who has been in the casino, is somewhat more dirty.

After washing out of the bathroom, Madara Uchiha looked lazy and leaned against the wall. His tight jeans were replaced by loose slacks, and the clothes on his upper body were changed into high collars and long sleeves, turning his body blue and purple. The traces are covered up.

"Okay, go home when you're ready to complete the task, and force Gilgamesh to speak out if you can't."

"Ah."

Qianshou Zhujian replied without daring to refute at all.

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