[Hokage] Vassal

?Hashirama, Madara, sister's face, and Hagoromo Kyoko.

Soru Hagoromo's greatest enemies in his young life.

The first two are undoubtedly his opponents, the third one he probably won't be able to beat in his lifetime, and the last one...

"Let go! I let you go!" He held his hair tightly, trying to pull the beautiful black ponytail out of Kyoko's hands.However, under the pressure of brute force, the long black hair was still tightly pulled.

The woman with serious killing intent tightly grabbed his black ponytail and said with a low laugh, "Don't go, the one I love."

"Who will be the one you love!" Yu Yishu waved his hands in the air a little frantically: "If you don't go, it will be too late..."

"What's too late?" Xingzi asked quietly.

"..." Yu Yishu stopped struggling as if he was suddenly discouraged.

Ah Qing had already left home to go to work, and Miss Xingzi was the one who opened the door to the room.When she left home, she waved softly to the two people who were already fighting, and said in an expectant tone: "I hope to see my brother's child soon, I like cute children the most."

Under the gentle appearance of facing her brother, Yu Yiqing has a dark heart.

At this moment, this lovely girl with a gentle appearance and a dark heart no longer remembers how much trouble she caused dear Nissan.As long as that silver-haired man is in front of her, she will forget about everything else.

No matter the loud voice, or the wind brushing against her ear, or the ink that was about to drip from the tip of the pen, she couldn't take her eyes off.She felt that as long as she just kept looking at him, she would be satisfied.

Beautiful, thin silver hair, a gentle and beautiful color like moonlight.

I really want to touch it...

It must feel good.

Her focused gaze made Tomama unable to continue the work in hand.His perception ability has always been very strong, and someone next to him is always staring at him, which will make it difficult for him to concentrate on the scroll under his pen.He raised his head, and saw that the person who was already in a trance at the side had already blurred a cloud of ink on the paper she wrote.

"..." He frowned and said, "Let's change to another one."

"Ah? Hmm." She was awakened by his voice, lowered her head in a panic, and folded the ink-stained paper.

As soon as she put away the discarded papers, the person she had been focusing on walked up to her, put his hands on her desk, lowered his head, and asked, "Why are you so obsessed with me?"

Her fingers flicking the pages froze, and her fingertips made a crease on the pages.

"Mr. Toikama, you are very confident."

She didn't dare to look into his eyes, so she could only lower her head and speak words that lack confidence.

"Really?" Tobuma looked at her with her head down, and put her hand on the back of her hand.

The warm touch covered the skin on the back of her hand, and the heat was transmitted to her heart like an electric shock.Just his slight touch can make her heart beat wildly in an instant.

Her crush on him...

It seems to be getting worse than before.

It was as if she had been completely reduced to his vassal, existing for him.

"You are shaking." Tobima held her hand tightly and said, "Why? Are you afraid?"

Her fingertips were indeed trembling slightly, but not because of fear.

She thought of many things when he touched her skin.He was too powerful, suddenly invaded her life, and left an indelible mark.He is cold, mature, rational, excellent and perfect, powerful and eye-catching, even if there is a brother known as the ninja god, he is still a dazzling existence.As an opponent, he already has enough capital to make everyone admire.

Although it was unbelievable, maybe at the beginning, when the boy Toikama put the blade on her neck but did not strike, she was already poisoned irresistibly.

It is shameful to cherish thoughts of sudden kindness from an enemy.

"Why are you afraid of—"

Tobima didn't wait for her answer, he could only feel the slight trembling of her fingertips, so he continued to ask.

--why?

— Speak out.

She parted her lips slightly, but still couldn't utter the words.So she raised her head and fixedly looked into his red eyes: "Mr. Feima, why don't you try 'kissing'?"

"En?" Feijian didn't expect that she would make such a request suddenly.

Mingming was trembling non-stop, and her cheeks were flushed with shame, but she still yearned for his touch.

Simply...

Poisoned.

"Are you serious?"

He rubbed her fingertips, watching her continue to tremble because of his touch, something seemed to fill his heart instantly.The running water of the Suzuka River, in the summer, her bare|bare feet stepped on the pebbles in the water, and clear water droplets fell from her white legs and hung on her ankles.Delicate texture, thin fingertips, and beautifully curved shoulders.

It used to be so far away, but now it seems that she can be brought into the body at any time.

He let go of her hand, held her hot cheek, and leaned forward.

The moment her lips touched, her eyes suddenly opened wide, and her trembling hands unconsciously held tightly.The strange tremor seemed to be conveyed from the depths of the soul to the ends of the hair, and even the feet stood on tiptoe because of the inexplicable excitement, scratching the wooden floor.A light touch made her feel as if the world was falling apart before her eyes.

She felt that he was walking in front of her... a living aphrodisiac.

Not only his touch, but even his voice, sight, and his name will make her pay attention irresistibly.

Tobima just wanted to taste it lightly, according to what she said, to gently kiss the person who was eager to touch, but he couldn't get away easily.The originally passive person suddenly stretched out his arms around her neck like a drowning person, like grabbing the only straw in the waves.Even though there was still a slight tremor, she did not let go of the shackles of her arms.

Active invitation and entanglement.

Uncontrollable panting and chasing.

The faint, distant fragrance of her body seemed to permeate through the skin and texture, entangled in his bone marrow.

Not good... She was emotional.

Fei Jian pushed her away, and heard her low and doubtful inquiry as if waking up from a big dream: "Mr. Fei Jian?"

Soft and greasy like newborn petals, with a sweetness that seems to make people indulge in it and never wake up.

She didn't seem to wake up from the entanglement just now, her eyes wandered a little.The slightly parted lips were strangely red and swollen because of someone's bite.

"...It's working time now." Tobima let go of her arm and said, "I still have things to do."

She was too proactive, as if... She could have dealt with him on the spot.

Tobima was a little hesitant, Qing was still very young, and she wasn't married either...it wasn't very good.

but……

He didn't think that girl could leave him in the future.

×

With the first time, there will be a second time, and a third time.

Yu Yiqing didn't feel that asking for a kiss was anything abnormal.Maybe she still had uncontrollable shame at the first time, but later this behavior became a good way for her to solve her troubles.

Now that you are poisoned, you need an antidote to solve it.

Her antidote is easy to find.

She is born to flirt, but there is no...cough.

Although the one she likes looks serious at all times and always puts the politics at hand first, but strictly speaking, he can't refuse her.

It's like she's infatuated with Higama.

Suspected of integrity.

Although he shouted "I still have to work", "Let's deal with this matter first", "We will deal with our affairs later", but once there is a physical approach, all the official duties are piled up on the side.Whether it was a pen, a scroll, or an envelope, they were all pushed aside and replaced by her body.

The so-called eating marrow to know the taste is like this.

Every day, it was she who conveyed that invitation with her eyes and expressions, lying on his shoulder, and bewitching others with that unique smell.Once she gently poked the pen he was holding with her finger, he couldn't continue to write with it at all.No need to speak, as long as she frowned and looked at him, he should know what she meant.

"—hey, kiss me?"

It's like a monster in the forest that lures the lost, tightly entwining the lost into its own body, until everything is swallowed, and it will end.A monster that appears quietly no matter day or night, chooses its prey in the forest based on its preference, and then seduces others with its seemingly pure and charming appearance, until the last moment it reveals its true nature.

However, no matter how emotional it is, he will not continue.Even those who should be touched and should not be touched have already been touched in the palm of their hands.Even if he was aroused by this young and innocent monster, he would decisively push her away.

"It's working time."

"Let me deal with government affairs first, cough."

"Wait a minute."

×

Hashirama was a little annoyed, the documents Tokaima dealt with recently seemed strange.

The wording is strange, the handwriting is strange, the tone is strange, the sentences are strange, everything is strange...

What the hell is he doing at work...

No one knew what the second leader of Qianshou was doing when he was dealing with paperwork, because if he disturbed his work without authorization, he might use a big waterfall to rush the disturber ten kilometers away.

In front of Toikama, Hashirama has always been beaten and despised.He thought carefully about the way the Uchiha brothers get along, and expressed with tears that he also wanted to have a younger brother who chased after him all day and looked at him with adoring eyes, instead of a cold younger brother who would only despise him.

However, in fact, what he envied the most was Soru Hagoromo.

Both he and Madara have only younger brothers, while Soru Hagoromo has a gentle and lovely younger sister.Not only is she beautiful, but she is also good at cooking and medical treatment. It is no wonder that Yuyi washes her clothes so tightly.

——This kind of girl, of course, should...

Cough, some things don't need to be said. ?