[Zhongzhu Hokage] There are always people who use mouth escape on me

posture

The wedding ended smoothly, and Homura ruthlessly handed Otomi, who ran to her feet and acted like a baby, to Wu.

Ah Wu held his younger brother Jing with his left hand, and Fujino's son Sui with his right, with a fluffy Otomi on his head, and suddenly felt that he, who was only seven years old, looked like an old mother.

Ah Wu sighed for a long time—forget it, who told Xiao Homura to get married today!Just do him a favor!

During the wedding process, Homura changed into a gorgeous and exquisite colored gown. The gold, silver and red colored gown was embroidered with gorgeous flowers and cranes. The bright colors made Homura's complexion like snow and her lips bright red.

"Go home!" Xiao Yan waved his hand like a rainbow, and before he had time to react, he pulled him and ran away.

Homura's actions were not affected by the tail-colored coat at all, and she ran faster than Fei Leishen while dragging the door.

When Madara and Quanna wanted to order something, the two had already run away without a trace.

Hashirama patted Madara's shoulder reassuringly, "Shall we go for a drink or two?"

Madara doesn't realize that Hashirama has become an in-law at all. Instead, when he sees Hashirama, he thinks of the sad Higama, and the more he thinks about it, the more angry he becomes.

It would be embarrassing for Homura to beat Toikama, but it's perfectly fine to beat Hashirama!

Madara sneered, said something to Mito, and then went to fight with Hashirama.

On the other side, Homura and Togama returned to their new home. Homura and Togama’s new home was decorated by Homura himself. The overall style is more like Uchiha’s mansion, with winding corridors, exquisitely decorated courtyards, and a A patio that lets in sunlight.

There is a swaying landscape tree in the middle of the patio, and the clean white sand covers the ground.

Homura closed the door swiftly, held onto the skirt of Feijian with one hand, wrapped her little finger around the tail of Feijian's hair, and looked at him temptingly, "Do you want to take your time, or solve it on the spot?"

Toikama grabbed Homura's mischievous hand, "Leave it to me."

Feijian bent down slightly, put his arms across Homura's legs, and with a little force, he hugged Homura horizontally.

Homura put her arms around his neck, letting Toikama carry her into the room.

The center of the bedroom did not know when the bedding and pillows were laid.

The white horns and the black coat were scattered on the ground, and the black and white interlacing was particularly eye-catching.

Homura was lying on the tatami, looking at the familiar and handsome face in the door, feeling that her heart was beating abnormally, she swallowed nervously, it was not her who was in charge, which made her a little uncomfortable.

"The door... between the doors." Homura pushed the silver-haired man who kissed her collarbone lightly.

The soft and wet touch on the neck made Homura feel numb.

"Huh?" The red eyes in the door seemed to be covered with a shadow, covering up the deep desire.

"I'm on top." Hommo looked eagerly at the door.

There was no expression on Feijian's face, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up after a long while, "Are you sure?"

Seeing Homura nodding, Tobima quickly untied Homura's belt and his own underwear, hugged her and sat up.

Homura looked at the door, her wet eyes were not intimidating at all, the bright colored gown and inner lining were draped around the crook of her arms, her snow-white round shoulders were exposed, and her slender and slender legs were placed in a coiled pattern by the door. Waist pose, sitting on his lap.

Large pieces of skin touch together without barriers.

Skin to skin.

The four words played in Homura's mind like a bullet screen.

"You're on the top." Tokima's laughing voice interrupted Homura's mental refresh.

But Homura is extremely dissatisfied with this posture - it's not like she is leading it!

"Taijian, you..."

When Homura opened his mouth, the door suddenly moved.

Homura suddenly opened her eyes wide, and a rich red flashed in her eyes.

Xiao Yan secretly lowered her head, looked at the thing that rubbed against her thigh just now, her face flushed instantly - the time between the doors was not worthy of his title at all!

"Homura, are you sure you want this pose?"

The door whispered in Xiaoyan's ear.

Her name was revealed clearly and tenderly on his lips, just like the breeze in March brushing against his ears.

Homura moved her stiff legs uncomfortably, looked at Tokima's slightly smug face, and thought that she had this posture in the little porn book that was confiscated by Tokena, and suddenly felt guilty.

Homura lowered her head abruptly, bit Toikama's shoulder, turned over while Toikama was distracted, and sat astride Toikama's waist, the gorgeous clothes spread out, spreading out a brightly colored space on the tatami mat. semicircle.

"That's the pose! It's obviously the little porn book I bought, and you confiscated it and used it against me!"

He lay flat on the bed, with deep teeth marks on his shoulders. He didn't know if he was really angry or on purpose, but he raised the corner of his mouth and showed a sneer, "Then move!"

The person in Tobima already looked fierce and cold, and as soon as he showed such an expression, Homura became timid, feeling that he had pissed off Tozama again.

Xiao Yan lightly poked the man's naked chest, let his eyes fall on her, and asked in a low voice, "Then what do you think..."

"You really listened to me?"

Seeing the half-smile expression on Torima, Homura was even more frightened.

Homura nodded firmly, "I really listen to you, I regret being a puppy!"

Tokaima, who got the promise, turned over again, and the two people who had tossed for a long time returned to the most normal posture at the beginning.

Fujian's hand was placed under Xiao Yan's waist, and she lifted it up slightly, placing a pillow under her waist.

Homura's whole body was tense, her eyes were wide and round, and her eyes became tense.

Toikama supported Homura with one hand, and gently covered Homura's eyes with the other hand, "Trust me."

Hearing Tobima's words, Homura relaxed a little, and Tobima arched her waist slightly, softly kissed Homura's ears, lips, and collarbone, and gradually went down.

Homura gradually relaxed, but the hand covering her eyes between the doors never let go.

When Homura wanted to take Tobima's hand off, Tobima seemed to know what she was thinking, allowing her eyes to see again.

"Are you ready? Homura." Panting, the voice was as soft as if this question never existed.

Before the dizzy Homura could react, Tomona made a decision on his own.

"Well……"

Homura, who was about to answer, was filled with a sudden sense of fullness, swallowed all the words, stretched her neck upwards, grabbed the nails on the arm between the doors and dug them down deeply.

"pain."

His black eyes were clouded with mist, he curled up his toes aggrievedly, his knees straightened slightly, but it touched something.

The two of them "hissed" at the same time, Homura was in pain, and the room... was cool.

"It hurts..." Xiaoyan blinked, tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

He reached out to wipe away her tears, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and whispered almost coaxingly, "Good boy, it will be fine in a while."

However, Tobima's moment was different from Homura's moment.

After a moment when the door felt very long, while Homura felt it was very short, the door moved slightly.

Xiaoyan's hand supported her waist and abdomen, she bit her teeth lightly, "Don't move yet..."

Tobima grabbed Homura's wrist, pressed her hand to her ear, intertwined her fingers, "Homura, hold on."

"You also insist on not..."

Before Homura finished speaking, Tomona interrupted her words with practical actions.

"The door... the room!" Homura complained intermittently.

"You said it, listen to me."

"Well... I don't listen to you... yours!"

"Repentance is a puppy." Tobima blocked her with Xiao Homura's words.

Homura took a deep breath, raised her head abruptly, and wanted to bite the red scar on her chin.

Hiding back, Xiao Yan didn't bite, and could only stare at him with her mouth pouted.

"I'll be... just a puppy! I'll bite you to death!"

"Don't make trouble." Tobima lowered her head and bit Homura's neck lightly, her other movements didn't stop at all, and even accelerated.He also hummed softly in an extremely ambiguous tone, "There are plenty of opportunities to bite me."

Homura, who had read the same set of pornographic books as Tomona, realized once again that Tomama is really a master of learning, and he really put what he learned in those books into practice!

Tomorrow she will secretly buy a red string to tie the door!

See how he puts it into practice!

In the following process, Homura had no time to continue thinking about these messy things.

The door disrupted all her thoughts, making her indulge in this strange desire along with his rhythm.

When night fell, I lit the oil lamp between the doors, walked to the bathroom with Homura in my arms, and put Homura in the warm water.

Xiao Yan lay on the edge of the bath, looking at the door with the bucket in her eyes in confusion, "I want to sleep..."

"I'll sleep with you in a while." Tomona poured a bucket of warm water over his head, with drops of water hanging from his fried short silver hair, he stepped into the bath and sat opposite Homura.

Homura shuddered, and immediately became more awake, "Just sleep normally! Don't do other things!"

Tokai was helpless, "I didn't say I would do other things."

"Okay!" Out of trust in Tobima, Homura relaxed, feeling drowsy again, she yawned, and closed her eyes reassuringly, "I'll just soak for a while, and take me back together after you're done washing." !"

The long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, probably because they had done something more intimate, and Homura was completely defenseless against him.

Homura sat on the seat inlaid on the wall of the bath, exposing her shoulders and collarbone, her round and upright chest looming under the water.

I can't help but think of the magnificent scenery just now.

The white and smooth back, the slender arms, the round buttocks accept him, and the slender legs are wrapped around him...

The voice was hoarse, "Homura..."

"Ok?"

"I might wash it a little longer"

Homura opened her eyes slightly, trying to climb out of the bath with difficulty, "Then I'll..."

"You also wash for a while longer." Tobima took Homura's hand and pulled her into his arms.

Homura tilted her head and looked innocently at Tokima, "But I've finished washing..."

He looked at Homura's innocent and trusting eyes, but unexpectedly didn't feel guilty at all. He grabbed Homura's earlobe, held her hand, and leaned into the water, "Help me."

When Homura touched something, she was about to jump out of the water in shock, "You said you were sleeping normally!"

"I haven't slept yet!"

When Xiao Homura was trapped in the bathroom again, she couldn't help but secretly thought: next time Tobima dares to let her touch that thing, she will crush it!

It turns out that sometimes men just can't be trusted!