[Hokage] Vassal

? Yu Yiqing felt that she seemed to be dreaming.

Maybe when she woke up, she was still in front of the Suzuka River wall, praying for strength and strength, and could only let the war rage in front of her eyes.But everything in front of her was so real that she had to believe it all.

Dad doesn't have to lament over and over again why she isn't a strong boy or a ninja, and she doesn't have to worry about her stupid brother.Most importantly, she can have her own family.

Thinking of her family, she couldn't help but miss the man she had an inexplicable crush on since she was a child.

His silver hair, his red eyes, his skin, his temperature.His gaze and whisper, his blade and wound, his intimacy and pride, his kiss and touch.

The overflowing happiness almost broke through the encirclement of the atrium, leaving her in the unknown ocean.

"Ah Ching?"

The young man in front of him didn't know how many times he called to wake up the princess who had obviously been distracted many times.

With the pride and awkwardness of a 13-year-old boy, the black-haired boy lowered his head and asked falteringly: "Princess Ah Qing, are you really going to marry a foreigner? Foreigners are enemies, so don't do it for the sake of your family." Sacrificing yourself for your own interests... We, we all hope that you can live happily."

"Ah?" Qing didn't think that Jing Taro would have such a strange idea, and her first reaction was to explain: "It's not like that, it's because..."

"We all understand." Jing Taro's attitude was very serious.

clear:……

Why are the children so worried lately... Whether it's the cute little tail whirlpool flower bell or his own clansman Itaro, it's not good to think so much at a young age.

"Really not." Qing smiled and said: "I can marry him, I am very happy."

Jing Taro was so wronged that he was about to cry.

The first love was shattered, and the object of admiration told him with pink bubbles of happiness that he was going to marry and was very happy.

The boy's simple world collapsed immediately...

Wuxia took care of the lovelorn teenager who was full of pain, and Qing was about to deal with the next man who had passed the age of losing his temper.

"I saw it this time, and you really smiled at him."

As soon as Qing walked into her house, she was blocked by a tall man who was coming towards her.

He put his hands on the door frame, and took advantage of his height to completely wrap her in his arms.As soon as the door was closed, the small courtyard completely became a world where only the two of them remained.After excluding all other factors, there was an ambiguous smell in the air for an instant.

"My brother isn't here, so I can't do such nonsense, Mr. Toima." Qing complained softly, putting her slender fingers on his arm and nodding lightly, as if resisting his embrace.

"Even if you stay here, it doesn't matter." Tobima used indifferent words to rule out the interference of the patriarch Yuyi in a few words.His reason was simple: "He is not my opponent. Besides...you are already my nominal, engaged wife."

——Even if you don’t accept it, you have to swallow it.In the face of strength, Yu Yishu could only shut up obediently.

——If you still don’t accept it, just wait to be rushed from Nanga River to Suzuka River by the water dragon bomb of the big waterfall. You will be swam back within this year.That's it.

"Let's explain that Itaro first. It's the third time." Tomona lowered her head and leaned into her ear and said, "I've never had a good impression of such mischievous children. You know I use it to deal with students means--"

"I really feel sorry for those children." Qing smiled softly and said, "Jing Taro is just a child. 14 years old...or 15 years old?"

"It's not too young." Tomona whispered: "I met you at Suzuka River when I was his age. At that time, I thought, I want this person to give birth to me."

When I was 14... huh?

Qing let her body completely lean against his arms, raised her eyes and looked at the sky aimlessly.

"Mr. Tomama."

"kindness?"

"Mr. Tomama."

"what's up?"

"Mr. Tomama."

"..." Fei Jian couldn't bear it anymore, lowered his head and bit the skin on the side of her neck, heard her cry of pain, and then gently licked her earlobe to express his impatience.

"Mr. Toma, spring is here, isn't it hot to wear a fur collar?"

Between the doors: ...

Every time Ah Qing took the initiative, it made him feel like he was torturing himself.But every time he took the initiative, Qing's thoughts could run eight hundred miles in an instant, which made him very helpless.

"I'm really... angry."

He was helpless, but there was nothing he could do.

"Then..." Qing put down her hands on his arms and touched her collar.And she raised her eyes to look at Feijian, her tone seemed to be tentative: "...Forgive me, Mr. Feijian."

Her fingers brushed over the arm between the doors, and rested on the knot of her clothes.The raised face was as fresh as green grass leaves.Young and delicate, just like a painting carefully sketched and cut by a painter.She couldn't see his expression, so she could only lean on his chest and guess his psychological changes at the moment.

Heartbeat is fast - already in love?

His skin was hot—it seemed that's what he looked like when he touched her.

The hand that she untied the knot of her clothes was suddenly held by him, and she met his dark eyes with puzzled eyes.

"You're pregnant, you can't do this again." Feijian clasped her hand, and rubbed her fingertips with her calloused fingertips, making her lean into his arms with a slight frown.

"Is it not possible..." There was some loss in her words.

If you make Tobuma angry again in the future, you can't use that trick.

If it takes that long to have a baby, she won't be able to use that trick for that long.

"So, you'd better not make me angry." Tobuma's words sounded as cold as his usual tone, and only he himself knew how much effort it took to suppress the desire to laugh.

Qing occasionally has some innocuous cleverness, and is regarded by her father as the pride of the Yuyi clan.But in this strange place, Yu Yiqing didn't think it through—no matter if she could use her favorite move or not, Tobima would not do anything to her.

"Then... if, I think..." Yu Yiqing said softly, but the end of the words was hidden between her lips.After a long time, she continued to speak: "What should I do?"

There is no need for hints or reminders about the part she has hidden, and I also know what she is referring to.

This kind of sultry, tacit understanding that is only known to each other is like a poisonous flower, exuding a rich but greasy smell, which made him indulge in it unconsciously.

"What should I do..." He said, "Be patient."

"No." She rejected his words bluntly, put her hands on his chest, and slowly tapped his skin with her fingertips through the skirt of her clothes.The index finger slowly slid along the texture of the fabric, as if to draw a line with the fingertip.This provocative and gentle touch made Fei Jian feel bad.

Ah Qing has made progress.

Although he always knew... this girl is a self-taught type in a certain way.But the longer we get along, the more he feels that he, who has always known everything about ninjutsu, has to bow down in this regard.

"I can't bear it..." She whispered in his arms, her voice was low and soft.The fingertip of the index finger slid down from the chest, paused for a while in the gap between the two bodies, and then slid down the abdomen.

Thinking about it, this is really unbearable.

But... that's the only way to do it.For... that child who Soru Hagoromo wanted to go back.

He cupped Haru Haru's chin with his hand, and kissed her in the familiar way as before, until she was only breathing and escaping, and had no time to make those provocative and dangerous remarks.

She closed her eyes, and after a brief passivity, she immediately took the initiative.

She knew him, knew his body.Knowing how to touch with fingers can stir up the most primitive burning flame, knowing how to use the friction of lips and teeth to make him call her name uncontrollably, and then stop abruptly at the most intoxicating moment, Only a malicious smile remained.

"clear--"

Her departure made Tomama frown a little dissatisfied.

"Mr. Feima..." Qing lightly touched the tip of her tongue with her finger, and stroked to the right to the corner of her lips. Feeling the breath that belonged to him that could not be wiped off in the future, she said with a soft smile, "I said... this Children, just call it 'Yang Shi'."

"Huh?" Tomona held her wrist so that she would no longer obstruct her approach with the back of her hand.Ignoring her provocative distance and chuckle, he clasped her chin again, half-forcibly letting her continue the interrupted kiss.

——The child's name doesn't matter at all now.If she likes it, it doesn't matter if the child's name is Zhu Jian or Shu Shu, he won't ask.As long as it is the name that Qing thinks of, he will agree.

This is the only thing he has spent so many years realizing.

Facing this person, he only has pampering and trust.Just like when she faced him.

This princess who was loved by others and raised in the palm of his father's and brother's hands, with a beautiful appearance and delicate skin, and occasionally a cute and lovely person with lovable intelligence, was already his.No matter how popular she was, the line of pursuers from Nangachuan to Suzukachuan, this person was completely his property.

His imprint is on every inch, from the depths of body and soul to the exterior.

She is his.

It used to be, it is now, and it will always be in the future, accompanying him until the moment of death.

"A clear sky...there's always a sun. When you see the sun, you realize it's 'sunny'. So no matter what kind of child he is...a boy or girl, smart or not, black hair or silver hair... ...As long as Tobima-san sees him, he can think of Haru."?