Konoha: The Gu Master Creates the Hokage

"No."

Tsunade shook her head and said, "I'm still not used to that kid not being here."

She gently bit her red lips, her two fair and slender legs slightly closed, and she inexplicably felt a slight tremor in her lower abdomen.

"really."

Silent chimed in, "The house feels much quieter now."

"Did he say when he would be back?"

Tsunade put down her chopsticks; the dinner was utterly tasteless.

"..."

Shizune paused for a moment, then said, "Tomorrow."

This was the first time she had lied to Tsunade.

Tomorrow?

Tsunade felt slightly hot.

It's been so long, how should we teach that brat a lesson?

Given her age and the fact that it was her first time, she naturally wanted to be glued to Zhihui all day long.

There's a saying that goes something like this: sitting on the ground... cough cough, like a vacuum cleaner.

Silent paused, stunned.

Tsunade's cheeks were slightly flushed, her eyes were somewhat unfocused, and her whole demeanor exuded a mature and alluring charm.

what happened?

Am I imagining things?

Why did Tsunade, when drunk, give her the same deep red color, but feel completely different?

"I'm stuffed."

Tsunade noticed her gaze, but stood up without changing her expression.

She left the dining table and went to the sofa.

Silent rubbed her temples.

She must have been feeling insecure because of Yu Nu Zhihui.

Silently, she picked up the food and went back to the kitchen.

She also had no appetite to eat anymore.

time flies.

After taking a shower, Jingyin returned to her room.

She was restless, pacing back and forth in her kimono-style pajamas.

Suddenly, she had an idea and set up a barrier in the room.

This was to avoid Tsunade finding out.

She sat on the edge of the bed, glanced at her pajamas, took them off, and crawled into bed.

Shizune blushed, covered her face, and thought to herself, "I'm such an unreserved woman."

A few minutes later, the door opened.

The silence made my heart pound.

Under the moonlight, she saw Shiki the oil woman.

The two looked at each other, and she immediately closed her eyes.

"Sister Shizune..."

Oil Girl Zhihui suddenly stopped and raised an eyebrow.

There's even a barrier?

Is that really so thoughtful?

Yu Nu Zhihui sat down on the edge of the silent bed.

He looked down.

Jingyin's face was fair with a rosy glow, giving her a delicate and shy appearance.

He casually lifted the blanket and was taken aback.

A soft and graceful body came into his view.

Because of the tension of silence, her fair skin curved beautifully with each breath.

Her legs were stretched out straight, her delicate feet were side by side, and her ten round toes were curled up.

Except for the black strands of hair, everything was pure white.

"You...you shouldn't look anymore..."

Shizune turned her head and said weakly.

"We really can't waste time."

Oil Girl Zhihui paused for a moment and said, "But there's still one thing missing."

Jingyin subconsciously opened her eyes and saw him walk to the wardrobe and take out a pair of black stockings.

She paused, then spat out a curse.

What a pervert!

"Sister Shizune".

"Stretch out your legs," said Zhihui, the woman from the oil shop.

Left with no other choice, Jingyin had to do as she was told.

Oil Girl Zhihui pinched the top of the stocking, from her jade feet all the way down to her plump thighs.

Soon, Shizune changed into black stockings.

Oil Girl Zhihui swallowed hard.

Black stockings paired with fair skin look extremely alluring.

He stepped forward and touched Jingyin's face.

It was scalding hot.

"Sister Shizune".

"Oil Girl Zhihui called out softly."

Shizune barely managed to lift her head and look at him.

That burning gaze made her body go weak.

She then closed her eyes, panicked, and awaited what would happen.

Upon seeing this, Yu Nu Zhihui kissed her lips.

Silently, she fell onto the bed.

You Nu Zhihui wrapped his arms around her waist, looking down at her.

"Sister Shizune is so cute."

A response demonstrating high emotional intelligence.

As the oil-skinned woman, Zhihui nestled in her arms, his right hand already touching her black-stockinged thigh.

Even through the black stockings, you could feel her fullness.

Although it can't compare to Tsunade, the proportions are perfect, just right.

"Sister Shizune?"

Oil Girl Zhihui stopped what she was doing, and a look of worry appeared on her face.

"I...I'm fine."

Shizune's face turned pale, and tears welled up in her eyes as she spoke.

"I will treat you."

Just as Shiki Aburame raised his hand to form a hand seal, she stopped him.

"Need not!"

Shizune gritted her teeth and said, "At least not tonight."

Yu Nu Zhihui was slightly taken aback.

He hadn't expected Jingyin to be so persistent.

"Sister Jingyin, you are so kind."

"I like you," said the oil-loving Zhihui softly.

"Don't...don't confess your feelings at a time like this..."

Silent felt embarrassed.

"I do know some ways to alleviate this."

A moment later, Yu Nu Zhihui picked up her black-stockinged legs.

Shizune's eyes widened.

How are you so skilled?

However, half an hour later, Yu Nu Zhihui paid the price for his reckless actions.

Because the silent mode has no Yin seal.

She shook her head quickly, her eyes pleading; she had reached her limit after holding on for so long.