Naruto: Started from stealing Hinata

Hinata Hanabi, who was holding her little face and staring at Hinata, noticed that her sister's eyebrows suddenly trembled.

Her eyes immediately lit up and she shouted, "Sister is awake!"

Swish!

Feng An, who was practicing on the second floor, suddenly opened his eyes, a look of joy appeared on his face, and he ran down in an instant without caring about the fatigue from practicing.

Hinata, lying on the hospital bed, raised her eyebrows and slowly opened her eyes, revealing pure pupils.

"Feng An..."

Hearing Hinata's weak whisper, Hinata Hanabi's tears welled up in her eyes.

"Wow, I was the one taking care of my sister, but she started calling me a red-haired bastard."

"I'm sorry, Hanabi...I didn't see you just now..."

Hinata Hanabi was too short and had to stand on tiptoe to be a head taller than the bed, so when Hinata opened her eyes, the first person she saw was Fengan.

Feng An flicked Hanabi's forehead gently, looked at Hinata and smiled, "No need to apologize to this little brat. She slept like a pig during the day, and it's obvious that I was taking care of her."

"How do you feel physically now?"

"I feel……"

Gollum-

A sound of hunger came...

Hinata was interrupted by the sudden cooing before she could finish her words.

Her originally pale face instantly turned rosy and she quickly covered her face with the quilt.

Hinata has been unconscious for two days and one night since she fell into a coma, so it is inevitable that she feels hungry.

'Damn, how could I forget that Hinata's stomach is an alternate dimension pocket.'

Feng An tapped his forehead lightly, he actually forgot that Hinata was called the big eater.

"Hinata, hold on! I'll start the stove and cook now!"

Feng An teleported directly to the kitchen and used the shadow clone technique to wash the vegetables and cook in the same thread.

"I, I..." Hinata Hanabi thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what she could do.

Anxiously, she scratched her face and pouted.

Suddenly her eyes flashed: "I'll go get some bread for my sister!"

Hinata covered her little face and found that the clothes she was wearing before she fainted had changed.

At this time, she was only wearing a thin solid-color long-sleeved shirt and a pair of slightly loose shorts.

"Could this be Feng An's clothes..."

The little face hidden in the quilt became even redder, and the head was reluctant to poke out of the quilt.

"Sister! I got the bread and I'll tear it for you to eat."

Hinata Hanabi tore open the package and used all her strength to tear open a small piece of bread.

"How can I swallow something so hard..."

She looked at the hard bread in her hand with depression.

Hearing Hanabi's voice, Hinata slowly poked her head out, and seeing Feng'an was not around, she blushed and asked in a low voice: "Hanabi, did you help me change my clothes?"

"No," Hinata Hanabi shook her head without hesitation.

what……

Hinata's blushing heart beat faster like a deer.

"That is to say! That is to say..."

Her little face became redder and hot.

The next second, snap.

Hinata fainted from embarrassment.

"Ah! Sister!"

Seeing this, Hinata Hanabi hurriedly shouted: "Red-haired scoundrel! Hurry up! My sister seems to be starving to death!"

what? !

"Art fire escape ho fireball!"

Fengan immediately used Fire Escape to add more fire and stir-fried the green pepper and shredded pork.

"How come you are so thick-skinned, you dead pig? Cook it now!"

After a while, bursts of fragrance filled the entire mansion.

Sniff.

Smelling the fragrance, Hinata woke up instantly, her eyes sparkling with desire for food.

"Ah, my sister is resurrected!"

Chapter 89 This is a foul!

Soon, all the food was destroyed in Hinata's other-dimensional pocket.

Even so, there is still no sign of bulging.

"Weird, so weird."

Feng An stared at Hinata's belly, deeply puzzled.

"Are you, are you still missing..."

Hinata lowered her head and looked at Fengan expectantly.

"There are some other things. I'll get them for you."

Feng An turned and walked towards the kitchen. After a while, he came out with a small plate with an extra-large cinnamon roll on it.

There is red bean paste on top of the cinnamon roll, which looks very sweet.

Hinata pursed her lips when she saw it.

Feng An carefully picked up the cinnamon roll and brought it to Hinata's mouth: "It tastes sweet, I don't know if you are used to it."

Hinata opened her little mouth and took a bite of the cinnamon roll and red bean paste.

The red bean paste melts in her mouth, and the sweet red bean paste plus the mellow aroma of cinnamon rolls fill her taste buds.

"It's a habit. I usually like sweet things."

She nodded quickly while savoring the delicious taste and chewing with her cheeks puffed up.

Gulu.

After smelling the sweetness of the red bean paste and seeing the pancake crumbs scattered on the plate after her sister took a bite, Hinata Hanabi's throat moved up and down, and it was obvious that she was swallowing saliva.

Her mouth opened slightly, making a sticky saliva sound, but she chose to hold it back and did not speak.

Noticing the greedy look in Hinata Hanabi's eyes, Hinata handed over the cinnamon roll that had been bitten a few times in her hand and stood in front of Hanabi, who could only barely show her head in front of the bed.

Hua Huo stretched out her hand, then retracted it and shook her head: "Sister, eat, I've already had dinner."

Hinata Hanabi knew that her sister hadn't eaten for two days and one night, and must be very hungry, but she was just greedy, so she forced herself to hold back.

"Yeah," Hinata responded softly.

Then she shyly handed the cinnamon roll to Feng An's mouth: "..."

Seeing Hinata's slightly red face and Hinata Hanabi looking up with her eyebrows furrowed, Feng An turned his eyes away awkwardly and took the cinnamon roll from Hinata.

Looking at the few small bite marks left by Hinata, Feng An's heart beat faster for some reason.

"Damn it, am I also doomed?"

Feng An punched himself in the chest and stuffed the cinnamon roll directly into his mouth.

"Ah? No? You really want to eat it?" Hinata Hanabi raised her head and pouted to express her dissatisfaction.

"I resisted the urge to eat. You are such a grown up and yet you are so ignorant."

As she said this, she pursed her saliva from the corner of her mouth.

Feng An's mouth was full and he had no time to pay attention to her.

I quickly went to the kitchen to drink some milk to calm down.

Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh.

After drinking it, Feng An brought a small plate from the kitchen.

There are two cream rolls on top.

"And two others."

Fengan held the milk package in one hand and drank it while passing it to Hinata.

His memory showed that Hinata liked sweets, but he was not sure, so he used cinnamon rolls as a starter, and when the effect was good, he took it out.

Otherwise, if she didn't like it, he would have made three at once, for fear that Hinata would take care of his results and force herself to eat a flavor she didn't like.

Hinata took it carefully and gave one of them to Hinata Hanabi.

Seeing that there were two, Hinata Hanabi hesitated for a moment, but finally took it and ate the cream roll with a smile.

"You just said that to me, but you are the same, aren't you?"

Feng An glanced at her and sat on the chair next to her.

He drank the milk quietly while Hinata and Hanabi ate the cream rolls silently.

After a while, several sucking sounds were heard.

It was Hinata Hanabi sucking the cream off her fingers.

She noticed Feng An's contemptuous look, she snorted lightly, turned her head and continued sucking.

Hinata, who had eaten a small meal, lifted the quilt, revealing her small, white bare feet on the floor, and then she tiptoed and carefully picked up two small plates.

Seeing her actions, Feng An understood what she wanted to do.

He smiled with the corners of his mouth curved: "Do you have the strength to wash?"

Hinata looked at Feng'an with her clear eyes and replied, "Yes."

Then she tiptoed towards the kitchen.

After Feng An finished drinking the milk, he also walked into the kitchen. The two of them washed the dishes and cleaned up together, which was more efficient.

"Feng An."

"Ok?"

Hearing Hinata calling his name, Fengan turned his head and looked.

"How come your house has suddenly become so big? And its style is quite different from other houses in the village."

“I designed this myself.”

Hinata said admiringly: "Wow, so amazing... I feel like Fengan is very strong in every aspect."

"Hinata has made great progress. Now she doesn't get so nervous that she can't speak when she praises others," Feng An chuckled.

"I don't know what's going on. It seems that whenever I face Feng An... I won't be so nervous..."

Hinata said softly, raising her beautiful eyes to look at Fengan.

Feeling the gaze, Feng An looked sideways, and their eyes met.

This time Hinata didn't avoid his gaze, but her heartbeat slightly accelerated, her face slightly flushed, sweat slightly overflowed from her hands, and her breathing slightly hurried...

In fact, she was still super nervous, but much better than before.

Feng An closed the kitchen door carefully.

Their faces were getting closer and closer, close enough that they could feel each other's breath.