The second generation doesn't want to suck powder anymore

The room was very quiet for a while, so quiet that there was only the sound of shallow breathing from both sides.

After a long while, the arrogant Uchiha spoke first. With a strong nasal voice, he said in a low voice as if reluctantly: "Hmph, I? I'll give you another chance. Don't make an exception."

A little smile bloomed on the cold and hard face between the doors, like when spring comes, the first buds drilled out of the snow, blooming proudly after the snow: "Okay, let's not be an example."

Quanna has nothing but looks?

There is nothing in the door except the appearance?

Their reputations are not based on their looks, but because they deliberately belittle each other to achieve the results of the conversation they want? That's all.Tomona didn't want to break with Quanna just like this, so he said such words, which sounded very offensive, but in fact, because of his character and expression, it didn't play its due role.

"Hey, Feijian." As his black eyes lifted up, what followed was the breath that belonged to him after he stood on tiptoe.

A little sweet, and a little salty and wet.

"Hmm..." After breaking through his own sense of shame, that kind of behavior seemed out of his control.

The handsome black-haired young man stood on tiptoe and kissed the silver-haired young man who was eight centimeters taller than him.The other party's lips are pale pink, relatively thin, and they always show a bit of sexiness when they speak, which makes him distracted?

The movement was very sudden, and Tobuma was stunned for a moment by his bold movement.

The lips can feel the same soft lips of the other party, the indescribably sweet fragrance seems to linger around the nose, and the heat of breathing blows towards the face, the distance between them cannot be more intimate.

The breath blowing on his face was like the hot summer wind, which made people feel hot and unstoppable. Two red clouds flew on the other party's deserted face, pink and tender, like overripe apples, which was unbearable Want to take a bite.

Tobuma couldn't help being surprised by his boldness, but he couldn't suppress the excitement from the bottom of his heart. He lowered his eyes slightly, and didn't care if they didn't just greet Junichiro Tanizaki and left. He acted politely, and focused all his attention on the fair-skinned young man in front of him.

Maybe it's because the sweet fragrance on his body is too tempting. There is an illusion that everyone is drunk without wine. He felt as if he was bewitched. He stretched out his hand to hold the back of Quan Nai's head, and followed the trend Open up.

...Let him teach this young man who is so innocent in kissing what is the correct kissing posture.

But Quan Nai only felt something unexpected.

Yes? Something wet and soft penetrated into his mouth, and the palm behind his head was wide and hot. It was so hot that it would burn into his heart. The strength was not to allow him to break free. All the oxygen he breathed was taken by the other party. Unceremoniously taking it away, a faint sense of suffocation rushed into his brain, coexisting with the itching from the tailbone up the back of the spine all over the body to the fingertips, he could no longer think.

The moment he left the other party—it was the other party's initiative to let go—he could only see a blurry scene, and he panted heavily to feel the joy of the rest of his life?

I don't know whether it is the joy of the other party's behavior, or the joy that the suffocation in myself has disappeared.

Joy filled his mind, and he could hardly tell where he was.A feeling of giddiness took hold of him, and he could not think.

When he found out that the other party was just blushing, not? He was crying and lacking oxygen like him, he raised his arm angrily and was about to hit the other party's shoulder.

Tomona quickly grabbed his wrist, and the other hand slid down the back of his head, feeling Quan Nai's back that was tense from the touch, and finally rested on his waist.

He took a step forward, and Quanna, who was grabbed by the wrist in shock, took a step back, and her back directly pressed against the cold wall.

The tall, silver-haired young man was crouching down with a shadow at this moment, with an unquestionable aura and an aura that he couldn't escape at all... And? The rushing hormones.

He stretched out one leg forward, stuck between Quan Nai's two legs, locking his escape route, and pressed the other's wrist against the wall with his hand, and locked his waist with the other hand.

The deep laughter made Quan Nai's heart tremble, but there seemed to be a trace of expectation in his heart.

"In this case, I? I'm not going to be polite." The man said this, and approached his face bluntly again.

A bit of fear suddenly rose in Quan Nai's heart.

He had thought about many things, but he never thought that if he was with the other party, it would be like this.

He was self-aware of his situation, but when it really happened, he couldn't help not caring.

The slight trembling was caught by the careful attention.

He couldn't really rectify the person on the spot. He just pushed the boat along the way to let the other party have a psychological preparation, and he also had the idea of ​​trying to scare the other party.

After all, Quan Nai teased and teased him all day long, as if she didn't realize her own charm, which also made it difficult for him.

But it's better to pretend to be ruthless at this time.

Fei Jian let go of his hand and retreated to a safe distance, subconsciously licked his mouth, and then said: "You? Rest, yes? What's the matter? Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Anyway, I can't contact the leader of Mafia at the port for a while. That Osamu Dazai is said to be very wise and close to a monster.

He will definitely leave all the back roads for himself.

He turned and left without looking back.

Even if this behavior makes the other person think that it was his own fault for stopping?Well, that's one of his goals too.

After taking a nap, Fukuzawa Yukichi sent two mobile phones and related books for him to study or disassemble and play. It didn't matter, the important thing was that he fulfilled his promise.

Qianshou · Home Squat · Tomama likes this kind of research the most. He has been immersed in his own research world all afternoon, trying to understand why this thing can send messages.

He seemed to be enjoying it.

It wasn't until someone knocked on the door during dinner that he poked his head out of the ocean of knowledge in a daze, got up and opened the door.

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Feijian walked decisively, but Quanna was stunned.

He was indeed a little scared, because he had never experienced it before. Even if he only knew the theoretical knowledge, he realized that it was different from the practice.

He is afraid of the other party's closeness...

——Obviously he took the initiative first.

In fact, did Tomama also feel hurt?He bit his lip, noticing that his mouth was still red, and his face, which had already cooled down, became hot again.

It is true that he is a ninja, but it is true that he has never paid attention to this aspect. Just now he was in a state of enthusiasm, and the other party responded to him. Doesn't this mean that he is not small?You should be happy.

But this also made him realize that Tobima is very careful, and he found that he was not prepared, so he gently diverted his attention with other topics...

hateful.

Quan Nai patted her cheeks with both hands, and woke herself up with a crisp voice, then looked around, lay down and hugged the pillow on the bed and curled up into a ball.

He buried his face in it, and said in a dull voice, "What...it's like this again...I'm always the one to be taken care of."

After a while, he raised his face from the doll, indignantly: "No! Didn't he accept being with me at all?!"

Then he couldn't help but blushed again: "Why, why do you have to follow me? Well..."

He wanted to steal a kiss and run away.

hateful!

Quan Nai lay back on the bed again, covered her flushed face, and fell there for a long time, motionless, but the red ears exposed under the black broken hair showed that his mood was not calm at all.

When it was time for dinner, he finally couldn't lie down anymore and was going to ask Fei Jian.

——After all, he is also a ninja, so it is not unnoticed that someone came to deliver something.He was stopped for dinner, and he wanted to deliver it to Feijian by himself!

'Tuk tuk tuk. The black-haired young man knocked on the door, feeling apprehensive and determined to let go.

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It has not been a day or two since Togama and Konoha communicate with slugs. The communication is very simple, but even if you read it with your brother Hashirama in mind, you will feel that your head is more than twice as big.

I hope today's content can be simpler, Hashirama took a deep breath and read on.

[Brother:

I? Recently got the information here, and immediately let the R&D department continue to study this kind of thing, so that we can get out of the daimyo soon.

There is no saying that ninjas are not produced, because the daimyo will guard against ninja villages in the final analysis.They are afraid that the power of the village is too strong, and they are also afraid that the power of the village is too weak, but as long as it develops so that daimyo and even other countries have to rely on our technology, then this 'revolution' will be victorious.

This revolution must be a revolution without bloodshed, because we need force that can act as an absolute deterrent, so I ask my brother and Madara to think of a way. 】

When he read this, Hashirama's heart choked, and he realized what the words in Tobuma's letter meant. He was pointing him, asking him and Madara to catch the tailed beast-the legend said that ten tails and one point It's nine.

But at this time, the tail beast hasn't appeared yet!Where did he go to find Tailed Beasts to play with? !

Madara was also watching from the side, and he snorted coldly: "It's a good idea. I want me to do coolies for you."

Hashirama smiled helplessly, and scratched his head: "It's not considered a coolie, after all, Konoha belongs to everyone."

"In short, it won't be Uchiha's." Madara said coldly.

"It can't be helped." Hashirama touched his chin, "After all, we want to protect more people, don't we? We've all made up our minds."

Awareness is made... what kind of awareness is made?

Prepared to be eradicated by daimyo.

The black-haired young man smiled brightly and obtrusively: "Let's work hard together, Madara."

Madara sighed.

He is always very helpless to such people: "I? I want Kyuubi."

Hashirama raised the corners of his mouth, and resolutely refused: "Tobima said, it can't be distributed to the family, if it is Konoha's shared property."

Madara: "Hmph."

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