[Hokage] Crimson Eye Shadow

"No, Asura...don't be like this..." The repressed and ambiguous panting sound echoed in my ears, accompanied by the warm breath from the girl's lips, and the sound of two giant bodies colliding was heard continuously in Asura's room. The crackling sound.

The eyes of the person who was crushed under him were confused, and the bright red eyes were half-closed because of passion, and the crimson eyeshadow at the corners of the eyes set it off even more beautifully, so beautiful that it captivated the soul.Breathing sounds continued to come from half-opened lips, and her hand tightly grasped his shoulder when he suddenly increased his movements.

"Indra..." Intense pleasure came from the place where the two had intercourse. Asura watched the other party's white neck and brows full of charm because of passion, Ashura couldn't bear it any longer. Live and kiss deeply.

His sister was now lying under him, fiercely possessed by him, she was his, always had been.

Thinking of this, a strange sense of satisfaction filled his heart.Wanting to hurt her, wanting to hear her cry, seeing her misty and watery eyes will only make his possessiveness stronger in his heart, he just wants to press her down and bully her at will, let her be apart from himself Nothing but name and gasp.

"Asura... ah..." The faster and faster speed made her struggle unbearably, but Asura held her limbs tightly, until his movements suddenly sped up, and finally she couldn't bear it anymore and let go out.

……

His closed eyes suddenly opened, Asura felt a wetness somewhere in his lower body, he sighed helplessly and then lifted the quilt, allowing the smell of fishy smell to evaporate in the air.

It looks like I'm going to wash my pants again this morning.

This is the first time I have this kind of dream?Asura doesn't remember it at all, he only knows that he has been having this kind of dream since he started to desire the opposite sex, and the objects in the dream are all his sister Indra without exception.

His hands were tightly clenched into fists, he clenched his mouth and then raised his hand and punched the floor. Asura's face was full of anger and patience.

When he was very young, he knew that Indra was not his own sister, and he also knew that his father, who had been subconsciously guarding against Indra, would not allow her to tell her about the incident. He also knew that in the eyes of his sister, he was the dearest brother, But...he loves her!

"Asura, are you awake? I'm coming in." A crisp female voice came from outside the door, accompanied by a knock on the door.They made an appointment to go to the back mountain to pick the freshest apples together today, but Asura did not show up for a long time, so Indra, who had been waiting in the yard for a long time, came to his room to see if he was still asleep .

Can't let her in!

Because of Indra's words, Asura became flustered on the spot.The stench in the air still hadn't dissipated completely, he immediately jumped up and opened the window to let the fresh air wash away the smell, and at the same time hurriedly packed up the bedding, "Sister, don't come in, I'm changing clothes. "

Asura was changing the clothes, which made Indra withdrew his hand that was about to pull the door. When the younger brother grew up, he could no longer enter his room at will like he did when he was a child.Thinking of this, Indra turned around, and she was going to wait for him in the yard.

The sound of Indra's leaving footsteps made Asura temporarily relieved. He quickly changed into the clothes he had gone out and ran to the yard, where he saw Indra with his back turned to him.

Asura's house is the largest building in the Ninja sect. In addition to housing a family of three, the house also has a reference room and dojo for storing books, and this small courtyard.

My father planted many trees in this small yard. Every spring, these trees bloomed with beautiful flowers. The pink ones were covered with branches, and when the wind blew, the petals would fall from the trees to the ground. It looks beautiful.

But all this is not as good as the person standing under the flower tree.

Indra was standing under the tree and looked up at the flowers on the tree, and his long black hair was blown away.Although he is also wearing the white clothes that are common in Ninja sects, Asura just thinks that the clothes look particularly good on Indra.

"You're here." Hearing Asura's footsteps, Indra turned around and smiled at him, and because of this smile, Asura's heart beat a few beats faster.

"Indra... sister..." Under the flower tree, the way Indra looked back and smiled reminded him of her in his dream yesterday, and the flashing image in his mind made Asura reach out and hug her uncontrollably. Indra smiled at him, and at the same time buried his head deeply into Indra's neck, calling out to Indra in a low and restrained voice suppressing desire.

A suppressed voice came from the head lying on Indra's shoulder. The unusual tone made Indra reach out and caress his younger brother who was buried on her shoulder, "What's the matter? Asura."

Asura seemed a little weird, what happened to him.

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly want to tell my sister that I like you the most." A haze flashed quickly in the eyes of Asura, who lowered his head, and the movements of his hands involuntarily increased.

Yes, I like you the most, so your favorite person must be me, otherwise...

The younger brother's attachment made Indra soften his eyes. How could she not like her younger brother, whom she took care of growing up with one hand.

"Of course my sister likes Ashura, okay, let's go, Shusi is already waiting for us outside." He stretched out his hand and gently pushed his brother away, Indra tidied his messy clothes for him, and then pulled him away. His hands went out.

After she walked a few steps, she realized that a reverse force was pulling her and preventing her from moving forward. Asura didn't follow her at all, but stood there motionless, his face extremely gloomy.

"Asura?" This kind of Asura was very strange, and Indra had never seen his brother show such a gloomy expression.Asura has always been a little sun, he loves to laugh, loves to make trouble, and is generous. Even if his strength is not as good as others, he just gets depressed for a while and then cheers up again.

Asura would be depressed, but he never showed a gloomy expression.

"Ah, it's nothing, I just remembered some bad things." Maybe it was Indra's call that woke Asura up.He stretched out his hand to the back of his head and scratched it, then grinned and showed the same smile as usual, the speed was so fast that Indra almost thought that he had misread just now.

He opened his mouth to ask if there was something bad, but finally swallowed it with the expression that Asura didn't want to say.

"Sister, let's go." Resisting customers, he took Indra's hand and walked towards the door. Where Indra couldn't see, Asura's eyes were ruthless.

Shuji Kondo...wouldn't it be better if he didn't exist...