Naruto, Uzumaki Menma, just wants to conquer the world

This kind of clumsiness is not a flustered feeling, but a kind of perfunctory, tired, and hopeless feeling...

Whether he was preparing milk powder or coaxing the child, he was like a machine, with lifeless eyes, as if his soul was hollowed out, as if he was thinking: When will this kind of day end?

The child lay quietly on the soft blanket. It was a little life with the same bright red hair as its mother and crystal clear blue eyes.

As night fell, lights were lit in the family.

Jiang Hua finally finished her busy work and walked to her husband and children, her heart filled with relief and gratitude.

She firmly believes that as long as they support each other and share the responsibilities, no matter how many challenges and difficulties there are in the future, they will be able to overcome them together.

Jiang Hua gently took the child from Menma's hands, feeling the child's soft hair and tender breath.

At this moment, all the busyness and pressure are temporarily away from her.

She lowered her head and gently kissed the child's forehead, with maternal love shining in her eyes.

The tranquility and beauty of this moment are her most precious wealth in her busy life.

However, in Uzumaki Menma's eyes, this was simply ridiculous. She only looked like a good mother, but in fact her true nature would soon be exposed.

Jiang Hua took the child, handed him to the maid, and returned to the room.

The moonlight shines through the window onto the ground, creating silvery shadows.

Jiang Hua slowly closed the door to block out the noise from the outside world, turned around to face the boy, her eyes flashing with an alluring light.

She slowly approached and lightly brushed her fingers across Menma's cheek, leaving a slightly itchy touch.

Menma took a deep breath, his heart beating faster. He knew that he couldn't escape this disaster tonight.

Jiang Hua leaned close to Menma's ear and whispered softly: "Tonight, I will let you forget all your worries and pressures and just indulge in my body." Her voice was as smooth as silk, and Menma couldn't help but be intoxicated by it...

That’s weird!

In Menma's eyes, she was just a desire machine. Every time she did it, it would take several days. She was a succubus who usually pretended to be a decent woman but actually drained people dry.

But there is no way, her force is necessary to conquer the world.

Thinking of this, Menma had no choice but to accept this trial of hell.

Jiang Hua put her arms around his waist, their bodies pressed tightly together, their breaths intertwined, and the woman's lips gently pressed against the boy's forehead. It was a warm, loving kiss.

Menma put his hand into her clothes, feeling her body temperature and softness.

Their bodies blended with each other in the moonlight, and an ambiguous atmosphere filled the air, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

once......

twice......

three times......

Four times...

Five times...

I don't know how many times...

Do it when taking a bath, eating, and sleeping.

Passing love to each other and tasting each other's taste and breath.

They had forgotten the passage of time and were immersed in each other's bodies.

Jiang Hua whispered in his ear in a gentle tone: "Let me have your child again." This frightened Menma even more.

Uzumaki Menma's original target was Uzumaki Mito, but now it seems that this is no longer necessary because Jiang Hua has already met his needs and has made him feel embarrassed from time to time as he is out of ammunition and food.

In this time and space, Mito is Jianghua's sister and the "princess" of Uzumaki.

Her appearance and figure are that of a peerless beauty. She has long hair as red as fire. She usually wears a bun that shines warmly in the sun. Her hair is decorated with charms...

The face is delicate and beautiful, like a finely carved porcelain, with a purple diamond mark on the forehead...

Those eyes, like the deep sea, sparkled with wisdom, as if they could see into people's hearts...

The eyebrows are curved like willow leaves, the high nose bridge and slightly upturned nose tip give people a domineering feeling...

The skin is fair and delicate, crystal clear, and the color of the lips is painted with thick lipstick...

She is only a few years older than Menma, but she has the aura of a mature woman...

Slim and well-proportioned figure, plump and upright breasts, showing the feminine beauty and charm...

The waist is slender and soft, as if it can easily dance any graceful dance posture...

The buttocks are round and raised, which reminds people of the description of "willow waist"...

According to the status, she should be Mianma's sister-in-law?

Ah, this is the concept in Menma's memory, but in the ninja world that uses Japanese, sister-in-law, brother-in-law, elder brother-in-law, and younger sister-in-law are all addressed as brother (elder brother/adoptive brother) and younger sister.

Therefore, Menma often calls Mito, who is much older than him, "Mito-sister" as a 24-year-old little boy.

Menma always felt that the way his cheap sister-in-law looked at him was a little strange, and there was an inexplicable sense of incongruity.

hostility?

Some, right?

Unlike the disgust and disdain shown by other tribesmen towards him, the emotions in Mito's eyes were more complicated.

Menma tried to find the reason, but could not find a reasonable explanation.

He tried to test Jiang Hua, but got no answer.

For some reason, Menma always felt a little uneasy, and recently he began to avoid contact with Mito.

However, not long after, Mito actually came to him on his own initiative.

That day, Menma was sorting documents in the study at home when Mito suddenly walked in.

There was a trace of panic on her face, and Menma's heart moved, so he asked casually: "What do you want?"

Mito hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Actually, I came here to apologize to you."

Menma was stunned. He didn't expect Mito to suddenly say such a thing. He asked in confusion: "Apologize? Why apologize?"

Mito took a deep breath and said, "Because I was hostile to you before, now I think I was wrong. I know you and your sister are very loving, and I shouldn't interfere in your relationship."

Hearing this, Menma finally understood (he hadn't understood at all).

It turns out that Mito had always mistakenly believed that he was unfaithful to Jianghua, which was why she was hostile to him.

Isn't this just an insult?

Can it be considered unfaithful if I deal with the desires of my harem members at work?

Work ≠ infidelity…

Menma smiled and said generously that he didn't care.

When Mito heard this, her face turned red, she lowered her head, and apologized, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

It's really strange that Mito, who is usually arrogant and domineering, actually has such a face?

Menma waved his hands and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

From then on, Mito's attitude towards Menma changed noticeably.

She stopped looking at him in that strange way and became more approachable and friendly.

Close, close, close, close...

Too close!

At night, Menma asked Jianghua on the bed: "I always feel that Mito has been a little strange recently. Is there something wrong?"

Jiang Hua didn't care, but just said he was overthinking it.

The days passed peacefully, and Menma gradually put aside his doubts.

Until that day, everything changed.

That day, Jianghua was going to visit other families on foreign affairs, and Mito came to Menma on the pretext of "helping take care of the children."

After dinner, the moonlight shone on the two of them, covering them with a layer of mysterious veil.

Just then, Menma suddenly felt an itch on his calf, and when he looked down, he saw that it was her foot gently tickling his leg.

What! It turned out to be Mito’s stinky feet…

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Menma, who reacted, was shocked!

Golden chains emerged from Mito's body, like sharp arrows, extinguishing the candles as fast as lightning. Only the moonlight shining in could vaguely see Menma's body entangled in the chains.

The atmosphere was romantic and ambiguous. Mito was very close to Menma, so close that they could almost feel each other's breathing and heartbeat.

Mito leaned gently on Menma's shoulder, her fingers gently drawing circles on his palm, giving him an itchy feeling.

She whispered, "Brother, do you know? Every time I'm with you, I feel like time passes so quickly."

Menma could feel Mito's body temperature and slightly trembling breath.

Now he finally remembered what that familiar feeling of disobedience was...

It's a yandere!

It's a terrible yandere!

The battle-hardened Menma immediately became timid and didn't dare to refute her. He whispered in agreement: "Yeah, me too."

Mito continued, "So, brother, what do you think is the relationship between us?" There was a hint of mischief and teasing in her tone.

Menma couldn't look Mito in the eyes.

After a long while, he whispered, "I think I should be your sister's husband."

Mito bit her lip lightly, she seemed very dissatisfied with Menma's answer.

She leaned close to Menma's ear and whispered, "What do you think will happen if onee-sama knows about this?"

She bit Ma's ear gently.

"I'll kill you~"

Menma shook his head frequently, "No, absolutely not."

Seeing his reaction, Mito smiled with satisfaction. She gently kissed Menma's forehead and stroked his face: "So, now you only have this choice..."

"Treat me like a sister, okay?"

"I really like you. I have been waiting for you, brother. Please don't let me down."

All in all, this is the moment when the beide relationship between them is established.

The afterglow of the morning sun shines into the room through the half-closed curtains, dyeing everything a light golden color.

The birds outside the window chirped as if cheering for the sweet drama that had been going on all night.

The boy and Mito hugged each other on the soft bed. Mito gently held the boy's face and their lips touched lightly, like two hearts gently colliding.

Mito twisted her body slightly and moved closer to Menma. Her hand went around Menma's back and her fingertips gently stroked his back, causing waves of numbness.

Menma's hands began to wander around her waist, each touch like lighting a fire.

This relationship of theirs was maintained under Jiang Hua's nose, and as time went on, Mito's behavior became more and more bold.

At a recent dinner, she sat across from the boy, next to her elder sister, and the table was filled with delicious food.

Mito behaved naturally and generously with a smile on her face, but there was an indescribable charm in her eyes.

As dinner progressed, she communicated with her sister with ease, her feet gently touching the boy's legs under the table. She had already taken off her tabi with her toes.

The pair of jade feet are slender and graceful, the skin is fair and delicate, and each toe is like a fine work of art.

When her toes gently hooked around the boy's ankle, Menma only felt the breath of death.

If you are discovered, you will definitely die.

Menma secretly glanced at the woman and found that Mito was looking at him with a teasing look, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, as if in provocation.