Naruto: The Story of Kakashi: Skull of the Sea of ​​Blood

The wine glass, the wine jug tumbled down to the corner of the balcony, and with a force on his waist, his arms running through his thin back and the inside of his knees, Kakashi picked Reihi up from the floor.

He carried the light girl in his arms and returned to the bedroom step by step, like two flying swallows who had lost their center of gravity, and fell on the narrow single bed.

Kakashi knew what to do next, a pair of heterochromatic pupils shining with possessive light, and the people below him looked at him, their amorous eyes shining.

The upper body of the yukata became loose and eventually faded, and after seeing his sturdy upper body clearly through the moonlight, Lingxi suddenly closed his eyes, and from his cheeks to the roots of his ears was stained red with a faint layer of pink, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his skin.

Shyness made it impossible for her to open her eyes, and her ten fingers grabbed the sheets under her, twisting them, and then tightening them until they scratched the folds and the knots of her fingers turned white.

After watching her for a long time, finally, Kakashi slowly leaned down holding the face of the spirit rhino, and he kissed her forehead, eyes and lips, moving gently as if he was caring for a rare treasure.

The girl let out an unbearable grunt, and with this tiny chop between her lips and teeth, the temperature in the room reached its peak.

Like a flame swimming and fleeing in the two bodies, Kakashi's first actual battle, his mind tried to recall the "teaching" of the male initiative in "Intimate Paradise", Lingxi was shy, how could he not.

The kiss fell on the neck, Lingxi twisted her body blankly and empty, this uncontrollable, strange feeling she experienced for the first time in her life made her fearful, this body seemed to become not her own, she couldn't control it, Kakashi was like a man with a torch in his hand, wherever his big hands went, he would light an unquenchable fire that was difficult to extinguish.

The man's palm was hot, but she felt that it was cold, and only by sticking to that coolness could relieve the extremely high temperature on her body.

She hunched over, chasing the man's hand while trying to escape, like a complex of contradictions, and even she couldn't figure out what she wanted to do.

Reihi opened his eyes and looked at Kakashi, for the first time he felt that such a Kakashi was very strange, his eyes were filled with thick lust, and the strong love was like a fire that was about to burn the two of them.

Kakashi was also controlled by this strange feeling, and for the first time in his life, he knew that the feelings of the original people could be so strong, so strong that they wanted to possess, wanted to knead the two people together, and embedded their flesh and bones.

It was as if a volcano had erupted in his heart, and the hot magma rushed and wreaked havoc, dousing his sanity, drowning his sense of morality, and tearing off all the dogmas that bound everything, leaving him with nothing more than a physically normal man who embraced his beloved.

Trembling hands, he unbuttoned the buttons on the girl's curves, one, two, and as the buttons unfastened, revealing the collarbone under the swan-like beautiful slender neck, and further down....

On the balcony, the blossom in the corner bloomed silently in the clear glow of the moon, and on the bed, the moonlight shone on the girl's face, and the girl Kakashi saw as a beauty under the moon was about to bloom with him.

The night breeze blew in from the open window with a slight coolness, brushing over the bare and smooth skin, and the girl under her suddenly shook, as if she was very cold, and shrunk her shoulders.

"Kakashi," the thin voice snorted, with a hint of helplessness.

"I'm in," he began, hoarse with lust.

If the other party is an experienced mature woman, I am afraid that it will melt in this sexy voice, but Lingxi is not, she is simple and naïve, and she is only a beginner who follows her heart for feelings.

"I..."

"I'm

afraid,"

Lingxi's crying voice was like a basin of ice water pouring down his head and covering his face, dousing the impatient man.

Kakashi's hand reaching for the girl's waist shook for a moment and stopped.

He looked at the people below him stunnedly, and his mind was blank for a while.

Crystal tears slipped from the corners of the girl's eyes, and she covered her chest, dazed and helpless like a child.

She looked at him, with a little fear and doubt, she said, "I'm so strange ah Kakashi, I don't think my body is my own anymore, what to do, I'm so panicked."

Kakashi didn't speak, just looked down at her for so long, and all the signs showed that his lover was not ready, even if he was more like a little girl in adulthood, knowing how to love someone, but not ready to go further.

This gust of wind cooled Kakashi's strong feelings that were about to erupt a lot, he rubbed his face, rolled over and sat on the edge of the bed, his fingers gently buttoned Reihi, his fingertips wiped away cold tears, he touched her face to soothe.

"I'm sorry," he apologized in a mute voice, "I gaffed, I was too anxious, I did something wrong." "

Kakashi-sensei..."

Somewhere on his body was experiencing extraordinary pain, sweat running down his forehead, Kakashi also became flustered, he stood up with evasive eyes, and rushed to the bathroom in a panic.

Lingxi sat up from the bed, the fear receded, and he covered his chest with one hand, the position of his heart seemed to be hollowed out by something, and there was a sense of emptiness that wanted to devour people.

She looked out into the bathroom, where there was the sound of water and could even vaguely see the silhouette of a human figure.

Inside the bathroom, Kakashi turned on the cold water to the maximum, and he stood under the shower with his eyes closed.

Kakashi, look what you've done!

Pulling the corners of his mouth, he laughed at himself.

Cold water washed this hot body from head to toe over and over again, and between this cold, a thought flashed in his mind, that is, desire, he finally realized that he was not a scarecrow without desire, he also had desire like every living person.

This discovery made him stunned for a long time, and he couldn't say what he felt, but he was surprised in his heart for a long time.

When he came out of the bathroom wrapped in a yukata and wiped his hair, Kakashi had returned to his usual lazy appearance, a pair of heterochromatic pupils looked at the girl on the bed without much spirit, at this moment, the girl was holding her hands on her cheeks, lying on the head of the bed looking at the two picture frames, hearing Kakashi's footsteps, she hurriedly turned around and saw a picture of a beautiful man coming out of the bath.

His face blushed slightly, and he whispered: "The teacher also take a picture with me as a souvenir, and put it here, right next to this." She pointed to the middle of the two frames.

"I'm the one who became your student before them, it's not too much to put it here, right?"

Student, this word has become a little harsh after what happened just now.

"I also want to have a picture with Kakashi-sensei, one is fine, ah, it seems like I've never taken a picture before..."

This made Kakashi feel a little surprised, even Naruto, who was hated by everyone in the village, had a lot of photos, and Reihi actually didn't have one.

"Take me to the picture, teacher."

With a long sigh of relief, Kakashi nodded and spoke softly, "Ah, I'll take you another day." "

Love seems to be very unreasonable, even if a person does nothing, without a soldier, just there can easily obtain the heart of another person, from then on for her joy and sorrow, by her control of her emotions, happy because she is happy, sad because she is sad.

At the same time, she also worked hard because of her desire.

The cherry blossom smell of Kakashi's shower gel crept into Reihi's nose, and she secretly looked at him and saw the man's handsome side face.

"Eh, Kakashi-sensei." Stretch out two fingers and tug at the hem of the cuffs of the man's yukata.

"Huh?" A slightly languid voice.

"Wait for me," she said seriously, "until the day I'm ready."

"After all, in the whole world, my favorite is Kakashi, you Kakashi, no one but you."

Kakashi's eyes softened, and he raised his hand and rubbed it twice on top of her head.

He nodded and hummed a light syllable from his nose.

"Hmm,"

he added, finally.

"Take your time, I'll always wait for you."

Why wouldn't he?

Let him think for a while, the people who cherish it are just the people in front of him, others, they can't, he doesn't say, but he knows, she understands.