My Wife Is Konoha Tsunade

Chapter 82

Tsunade’s voice was soft, but not trembling at all, and the eyes looking at him were affectionate and firm.

Haruki stayed on her face for a few seconds, slowly approaching her, and holding up her white and smooth face, the next moment, a soft touch came from her lips.

He sniffed lightly, and there was a faint fragrance around him.

Smells good.

Girls are always so sweet and soft.

Unlike previous feelings, Haruki’s mood is calm and beautiful at this moment.

The two seemed to be a whole, able to clearly hear each other’s heartbeat and guess each other’s thoughts.

Haruki stepped back slightly, and suddenly smiled:

“Aren’t you doing your eyes? Look at me so straight without blinking.”

“???”

Tsunade is a little confused, are you here to spoil the atmosphere?

“It’s so cute.”

Haruki saw her expression and heartbeat beat, and drew it in front of her, held her head, blocked her mouth, and took a few mouthfuls comfortably.

“Well, the smell of oranges.”

Tsunade was overwhelmed by the offensive he had caught off guard.

She was stunned, and noticed that Haruki winked triumphantly, suddenly a little angry.

“You turned around.” She ordered bluntly.

“What are you doing?” Haruki asked, but turned her back obediently.

Tsunade immediately jumped up, wrapped his hands around his neck, the weight of his entire body pressed against his back, and his slender legs were resting on his waist.

Haruki subconsciously hugged her soft buttocks to prevent her from sliding down and falling.

“Punish you for carrying me back!”

Tsunade lay on his ear to talk, and Haruki tickled with the heat he exhaled.

“What kind of punishment is this?”

Haruki couldn’t help laughing when she heard her a little angry.

“Don’t laugh!”

Tsunade immediately covered his mouth.

Ruoyouruuowu’s scent lingered in his nose.

Haruki licked her finger.

“Ah, it’s disgusting!” Tsunade wiped his saliva on his shoulder.

“Hey, you weren’t like that when you first kissed you.” Haruki raised his eyebrows and protested loudly.

“You just owe it!” Tsunade blushed, “Don’t go back yet!”

“Silly girl, don’t you really want to go back in this evening gown, do you? You do, and I don’t want to.”

Haruki turned her head slightly, her gaze just covered her lips.

The pale lipstick glowed slightly under the light.

It looks extremely tempting.

Tsunade’s expression suddenly became stiff. She remembered her evening dress, bare shoulders and back, even showing a half ball.

“Come down first.”

Haruki patted her ass and slowly let her fall to the ground.

“Go change clothes.”

He stroked Tsunade’s cheek, “I can only enjoy such a beautiful scenery by myself.”

“What are you talking about?”

Tsunade glared at him and snorted dissatisfiedly, “vulgar!”

“I am a layman.”

Haruki hugged her in his arms again, with a particularly comfortable sensuality, which made him use a little force while slowly sliding his right hand over the butterfly bone on her back.

“Do you not like it?”

“I don’t like it!”

Tsunade was talking, rubbing his head against his side face, feeling her perfectly lined back exposed to the air being touched by the warm breath.

Quietly, there is a quiet ambiguity.

“But I like you.”

After a while, a sweet but slightly shy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

“Yes, me too.”

Haruki whispered, and he wasn’t doing anything wrong, just hugging her.

I don’t know how long it took.

“My feet are panicking.”

Tsunade was dissatisfied and kicked Haruki’s thigh. “It’s the first time I wear this kind of high heels.”

“Sit down and I will take it off for you.”

Haruki released her, then squatted down, pinching her ankle with one hand and taking off the crystal high heels with the other.

“You are all to blame.”

Tsunade stepped barefoot on his hand, “I won’t wear this kind of shoes next time.”

“Then don’t wear it.”

Haruki turned around, “I will carry you to the changing room.”

Tsunade immediately threw himself on his back and hugged him.

Taking advantage of Haruki again, he walked out of the three-meter road for a few minutes, and finally entered the changing room after slapping Tsunade’s thigh a lot.

“You change your clothes, I’ll go out first.”

Haruki squeezed her face.

After he left, Tsunade suddenly opened the shutter, revealing half of his head, and said, “No peeking.”

“?”

I didn’t plan to take a peek.

But when you say this, you seem to be tempting me.

Haruki touched his chin, approached the changing room quietly, and then stopped in front of his eyes with a punch big fist.

“I knew you were a thief.”

Tsunade’s triumphant tone came from behind the rolling curtain.

“You did it on purpose?”

Haruki looked at her clenched fist suspiciously.

“No, obviously you want to take a peek.”

Tsunade wouldn’t admit it, the corners of her mouth curled up, and it’s rare to let this guy cripple.

Haruki was slightly taken aback. Is this guy getting the hang of it? Actually know how to tease him.

“I’m definitely not peeking anymore.”

He spoke a few steps back.

“Really?”

Tsunade showed his small head again and blinked his right eye, “Do you really want to look at it?”

“…”

Don’t overdo it!

You can’t bear the fate of seducing a man!

Haruki gave her a white look and said: “Change your clothes, you say one more thing, then you will not be able to walk.”

Tsunade shrank his head, and felt that he was so frightened to lose face, so he threatened: “If you dare to do it, I will kill you!”

After speaking, he opened his mouth, revealing a row of white teeth.

But before Haruki responded, she pulled down the curtain and dared not look at him again.

She touched her chest, felt her heart beating frighteningly fast, took a deep breath, and began to take off her evening dress.

After waiting for a few minutes, Tsunade changed into his usual clothes.

The boss, who didn’t know where to go before, appeared with a smile at this time, packed the clothes that Tsunade tried to wear, and handed it to Haruki.

“Eh?”

Tsunade finally realized that something was wrong, “Did you premeditate?”

“I can find it now, which means you are not stupid.”

Haruki spread his hands.

“Damn it!”

Tsunade blushed suddenly, a little incoherent, and said angrily, “You’re an idiot!”

Haruki walked up to her with a smile and hugged her.

“Go home, my wife.”

“Don’t shout, I haven’t agreed yet!”

Tsunade turned his head and took a bite on his neck, “You bastard!”

But it is very light, almost useless.

“Carry me back, and I will promise you.”

She snorted, pushed him away, and opened her arms again.

Haruki resisted the urge to kiss her, turned around, and pressed her softly behind her back, hugged tightly by Tsunade.

“It’s really a loss to sell myself on this condition.”

Haruki teased her and said, “Would you like to add some?”

“Okay!” Tsunade was also polite, her face leaning against Haruki’s shoulder, “I want to think about it.”

“It’s okay, don’t worry, think slowly.” Haruki walked towards the house with her on his back.

“I thought about it.” Tsunade rubbed against his side face, “The condition is that the first person I see when I wake up every day from now on must be you.”