[Naruto] Did the outdated idol die for love today?

Riru has beautiful hands.

Her palms are thin, the joints are small and smooth, and the fingers are a bit too slender. Under the early morning light, the finely textured skin on the back of your hands will exude a shell-like luster.

Blue-purple blood vessels are entangled under the transparent skin, as if a transparent sadness is flowing.

When the passion of lips and tongue touched her cold fingertips, it was like a "jade ring", and the slight collision of teeth and nails was like the jingle of jade colliding with each other in his ears.

Blue-purple sadness spread from the back of his hand to his wrist, and his teeth followed this path closely, leaving a series of wet marks.

"...Woo."

When the tip of the tooth penetrated her wrist, a low moan escaped from her lips.

For Li Ru, touching such a wound was a bit painful; however, she never withdrew her hand because of it.

Just like dopamine in the brains of lovers, along the intertwined blue and purple blood vessels, the secret pain seemed to transmit a trembling pleasure, filling her heart surgingly.

Along with the sticky feeling of invasion into the mouth, a faint smell of blood spread between the lips and teeth.

In the utility room that was only four and a half stacks in size, she leaned on the rickety chest of drawers, while Izuna leaned on her, sweat mingling from the top of her head and falling down from her chin in a tangle.

On such a specific occasion, the dopamine secreted in the thalamus of the two of them obviously exceeded the standard.

"Riru..."

With her name in his mouth, he once again ignored the footsteps hurriedly leaving outside the door and concentrated on doing things.

The excitement that dopamine brings is often just a lie in the moment. So when the overloaded enthusiasm gradually subsided, Uchiha Izuna felt a little regretful.

The person who hurried past the door at that time must be my brother.

How did things get like this?

If the time could be turned back half a year ago, he would definitely kill the Senju Tobirama who stabbed him with his own hands.

Six months ago, due to his underestimation of the enemy, he was severely injured by the young man from the Senju family. He was in a coma for half a month before he struggled to leave the edge of life and death.

Unexpectedly, in just half a month, his brother Uchiha Madara had already quickly signed a truce agreement with the opposite clan leader Senju Hashirama, and even found a moving company!

……

Fine.

Besides choosing to forgive, could he still dismantle his brother? !

The raw rice has been cooked, the war can no longer be fought, and life must go on.

At this point, he had to start thinking about another thing: why not discuss it with Li Ru and get married naturally.

However, the development of things was like the prolapse of the nine tails, which was not under his control at all.

"My custody is still in the hands of your brother."

During the ninja registration, the responsible ninja recognized Madara as her elder and recorded the relationship between the guardian and the ward. Hashirama, who was still checking the files on a whim, felt something was wrong and asked Madara directly for confirmation. Madara's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot for a moment, making her laugh happily.

——The Uchiha Madara who was teased seemed to have a contrasting cuteness.

Different from the impression given by Madara, the handsome and lovely Uchiha Izuna standing with her looked more like a pair of perfectly matched couples.

The reason why women think the men they love are cute is probably related to the oxytocin at work - their maternal instinct gives them the illusion that they treat cute men as lovingly as they treat their own children.

Being held in the arms of the taller Quan Na, with her thin white hands on his neck, she was filled with emotions for a moment. She gently stood on tiptoes and kissed Quan Na's forehead lovingly.

"I'm not a child."

Thinking that her brother had kissed her forehead with such love, Quan Nai felt a little sullen and hugged the woman in her arms tighter.

Why is it my brother?

My brother is the only one who can never lose his temper.

The blue-purple veins were exposed in front of his eyes, and without much thought, he bit into it. When he reacted again, the other party was already rubbing his bleeding wrist and quietly scolding him for his immature behavior.

"What happened? You suddenly brought up such a serious topic to me."

Needle-like pain penetrated her skin, and her eyes became blurred: "If you marry me, you will inevitably separate from Madara."

"...Do you really want to leave your brother?" She leaned close to his ear and asked maliciously.

"...I don't want to." He replied reluctantly.

"As a mature and cold-hearted adult, facing single life rationally is also a necessary practice, Quan Na." She bit his ear and said.

"It doesn't matter to me..."

Although she was saying nasty and meaningless words, her face still had an expression of utmost innocence and integrity.

——It is too much to do such a bad thing to him with an innocent face.

Living with Riru for too long, he seemed to have picked up her bad habit of playing pranks.

"Although it seems that I was rejected by you..." Quan Nai laughed softly and rubbed the crook of her neck affectionately, "But I am still unwilling to accept it."

He took out a ring and carefully put it on the ring finger of her right hand.

"I'll be angry if I find you taking it off." He winked slyly.

As for what happened after being discovered by her brother, let her handle it herself.

He left another purple tooth mark on her wrist and revealed a secret smile.

"...Woo."

The blue-purple blood vessels on the back of the white hand seemed so bright that they were almost transparent.

Accompanied by the clear chirping of "Yu Xiang", he carried her into the small utility room with four and a half stacks, and leaned against the chest of drawers again to exchange learning experiences.