People are in Naruto, mother is a time traveler

Xianglin's eyes flickered, and his breath was blue.

Ping Shengyue shaved her white and upturned nose, and said with a smile: "Then don't keep seducing people, I have endured it very hard!"

After saying that, he stood up and walked back and forth along the bank of the water stream, blowing the cool evening breeze to cool down his overheated brain.

Xianglin sat by the bonfire, staring at his tall and straight figure, her eyes flickering, thoughtful.After a long while, he pursed his lips and fixed his eyes.

......

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In the middle of the night, the dome is dark, the moon and stars are sparse, and everything is silent.

Beside the water stream, the bonfire was still crackling and burning.There is no hare left on the grill.

On the side of the open space, a large black tent was erected.

In the tent, it was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Ping Shengyue was lying on the blanket, covered with a blanket, snoring lightly, sleeping soundly.

After an unknown amount of time, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and a beautiful figure crept in.

After Qianying stood quietly by the curtain for a while, she gently took off her coat and shoes and socks, stepped on the cushion carefully, and lifted up the blanket.

Then, under the blanket, there was an extra body bulge.

After a while, rustling sounds gradually sounded, one after another, echoing in the tent.

Not long after, Ping Shengyue felt a strange movement, trembled, and woke up with a start.

"Who!"

With a low snort, he sat up abruptly and lifted the blanket, only to receive an ambiguous response.

"Well~ like a goose~"

familiar voice.

Ping Shengyue knew it was Xianglin as soon as he heard it, and said in surprise: "Who taught you these things!"

"When Yun Yin was still there, didn't you and sister Samuy often do this in the living room, in the kitchen, and on the stairs?"

Xianglin took a sip of her saliva, and her words became much clearer.

Ping Shengyue rubbed the center of his brows, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Have you seen it all?"

"Yeah, but at that time, you were all focused on Sister Samui and the others, and you probably didn't notice Ziyuan and me."

"..."

Ping Shengyue raised her eyebrows, not knowing what to say.During that time, she was really wanton and wanton, and she didn't expect to inadvertently complete the enlightenment for Xiang Rin.

After a while, Ping Shengyue recovered from the physical and mental pleasure, and his feverish head regained a sliver of clarity, wondering: "Aren't you going to watch the night tonight, why did you run in? If someone sneaks up, it will be very dangerous."

Xianglin groaned coquettishly, and said: "It's okay, I set up a sealing barrier outside, no one will disturb us."

Ping Shengyue raised her eyebrows, reached out to touch the top of her head, gently stroked the soft red hair, and said with a smile: "You have planned it for a long time."

"Yeah. Do you like it?"

"pretty good."

"Then I will continue!"

Xianglin was greatly encouraged, excited and full of energy.

Ping Shengyue lay down again and enjoyed it quietly. In a trance, a beautiful woman appeared in his mind.

In the beginning, it started from this step.

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The moon shakes and the stars fall, and the cicadas sing in the quiet stream.

Between the heaven and the earth, there was a silence.

There may be countless movements in the tent, but they are all cut off by the invisible barrier set up by Xianglin.

After an unknown amount of time, the sky turned pale.

The sun rises in the east, and the golden light gradually penetrates the clouds.

A few hours later, the bright sunshine flooded the earth.

On the fine oilcloth of the tent, there was a pure white light, as if it had been plated with silver.

In the tent, a soft inflatable cushion covered the ground, covered with a pure white blanket, forming a simple cot.

Pingshengyue was lying on the bed in a 'big' shape, snoring lightly.

Xianglin was lying on her side, looking radiant, her eyes were full of the sleeping man, with a strand of hair pinned to her fingertips, gently scratching the cast-iron chest, enjoying herself and being very comfortable.

After a while, Ping Shengyue felt a little itchy, and couldn't help frowning, woke up from sleep, yawned, and saw the playful Xianglin at a glance.

"You don't sleep all night, aren't you sleepy?"

"Not sleepy!"

Xianglin blinked, showing her piercing eyes.

"..."

Ping Shengyue let out a long sigh, and sincerely said: "As expected of being a descendant of the whirlpool, your physique is really good!"

"Of course! I'm doing great!"

Xianglin looked expectantly, staring at her beloved, begging for praise.

Chapter 227 As expected of a descendant of the whirlpool, with extraordinary physique!

"Great! Very good!"

Ping Shengyue stretched out his hand to embrace the beautiful girl, no, the beautiful young woman into his arms, and praised him generously.

In just one night, Xianglin has already demonstrated physical strength that others cannot match.

The physique of the Uzumaki clan is really extraordinary.

Even the combination of Aunt Meiqin, Mr. Yumuren, and Sister Samui is incomparable.Perhaps only the maids in Sister Ju's dormitory, taking turns to fight, can barely match her.

"Xiang Rin, you are too strong. I probably need to "purify" my body before I can match you. "

Ping Shengyue rubbed her sore waist, feeling unable to lift herself up and down.This situation is obviously much more serious than the last time when she got drunk in Sister Ju's bedroom.The difference between the two situations is precisely the crucial pupil technique.

"Let's take a day off today, I probably won't be able to catch up." Ping Shengyue sighed.

"It's all my fault, it's exhausting Yue." Xianglin scolded herself with drooping eyebrows.

"..."

Ping Shengyue almost didn't bring it up, and couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Xiang Lin, don't say such things in the future. You will make me very frustrated!"

"How can you be frustrated! You are amazing, I was so happy last night! I was so happy that I couldn't sleep!"

Xianglin is radiant, with a joyful brow, a happy and sweet face, and a brisk tone of voice, almost like singing, which is pleasant to the ear.

A sense of accomplishment welled up in Pingshengyue's heart, and she immediately felt much better.

"Yue, you can take a good rest today, I will serve you!"

Xianglin imitated the maids of the Daming Mansion, knelt and sat on the bed with a cute and respectful attitude.

Ping Shengyue couldn't help but patted her thigh lightly.

"The way you look reminds me of someone."

"Who is it?"

"My good slave——Black Soil."

Saying this name, I suddenly miss her for a while, miss her cunning and intelligence, miss her obedient obedience, and miss her long legs.Back then, it was a matter of course with her in the tent on the shore.

Xianglin couldn't help feeling a bit of comparison.After all, apart from the maids of the Daming Mansion, among Yue's women so far, only Heitu is the same age as her.

They have something in common and belong to the same latitude, so they naturally want to compare.

Xianglin blinked, and asked openly: "Yue, who do you think is better, me or Heitu?"

Ping Shengyue raised his eyebrows, and said without thinking: "She is my slave, and you are my wife, there is no comparison."

"What if the identity is removed?"

"That's about the same. Each has its own characteristics, and I like them all."

While speaking, Ping Shengyue gently tugged Xiang Lin's wrist.

The young newlywed's delicate body softened, and she lay obediently beside him, covering the delicate red plums embroidered last night on the white blanket.

After lying quietly for a while, Xianglin seemed to have accomplished an incredible goal, took a long breath, and said with emotion: "Yue, I'm finally with you."

Ping Shengyue smiled, smelled the fragrance in her hair, and said softly: "Actually, if you didn't look for me last night, I will look for you when I get home."

Xianglin pouted, "But I don't want to wait any longer, I've been waiting for a long time."

"It's my fault. I should have found you earlier."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, we will always be together in the future!"

Xianglin turned sideways, stretched out her hand to wrap tightly around Ping Shengyue's arm, hugged it in her bosom, and pressed it to her heart, feeling very comfortable.

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After years and months, it finally came to fruition.

After Xianglin finally got close to Ping Shengyue, it is naturally impossible to be satisfied with a mere night of beauty.

Now that her husband is beyond his capabilities, as a wife, she is duty-bound to serve her with all her heart.

From sunrise to sunset, Pingshengyue spent a day as sweet as honey.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the half-monthly Xiao organization online meeting was held on time.

Pingshengyue was neatly dressed, sitting cross-legged in the tent, feeling the ring was slightly hot, and then injecting chakra, responding to sister Xiaonan's call, and went online on time.Xianglin was resting on his lap, quietly staring at his Adam's apple, her eyes were like water.

In the empty and dark vast space, the golem of the heretics stands majestically.

Ten phantoms, each standing on the fingertips of the golem.

Ping Shengyue glanced around and noticed that the original position of the scorpion was occupied by a man with a whirlpool mask.

"Find someone new so soon?"

"Yes."

Jue nodded, and immediately instructed the man in the whirlpool mask: "Kite, why don't you say hello to the seniors?"

"Hello seniors, I am Yuan, please take care of me." The masked man bowed respectfully.

"Heh, that guy Xie is actually dead?" Gan Shi Gui Jiao couldn't help laughing.

"Too underestimated the enemy."

Ping Shengyue commented lightly, and then added: "It is also possible that I saw my grandma, missed her, and deliberately wanted to die."

Deidara sighed.

"Alas, Brother Scorpion's eternal art is gone. Sure enough, the art of an instant is the truth! Art is explosion! Hmm!"

Ping Shengyue raised his eyebrows, looked at his healthy body, and asked in doubt: "I heard that one of your arms was twisted, why is it fine now, and you put it back again?"

"Mr. Kakuto helped!" The masked man laughed.

"Didara, didn't you say that you want to capture Nine-Tails Jinchuriki? You broke a hand before you got the Nine-Tails Jinchuriki?" Kisame Kisame made a consistent sarcasm.

Didara snorted coldly, and retorted: "That Hatake Kakashi has a kaleidoscope Sharingan! The pupil technique is very weird! If you met him, I'm afraid he lost more than one arm! Hmm!"

"Kaleidoscopic Sharingan? Are you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure, do I need to lie to you? Hmm!"