The blond-haired Hokage, starting from before Hinata's wedding.

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"Yabuki, where did you go? Why were you gone for so long?" Haruno asked, puzzled, when Yabuki returned.

Mei glared at Haruno Chizuru without saying a word and sat down at the dining table.

What did I go to do? I almost got eaten by that brat, and you're asking me where I went?

Haruno Chizuru was completely bewildered. Mei was clearly angry, but who had made him angry?

Haruno Shō scratched the back of his head and sat down in the chair, completely bewildered.

After Ya Chui sat down, she saw Qiu Xiaoming sitting opposite her with a slight smile on his face. At the same time, she was so angry that her teeth itched, but a touch of shyness surged through her heart.

She's currently in a vacuum state, a state that anyone who pays a little attention can easily spot, but fortunately, no one is paying attention to her except Qiu Xiaoming.

Ya Chui glared fiercely at Qiu Xiaoming, then lowered her head and ate in silence.

"Sister Xiaoying, do you have any wine?" Qiu Xiaoming asked after taking a few bites of food.

"Yes." Sakura nodded, then asked in confusion, "Why do you suddenly want to drink?"

"We're back now, let's all have a drink together," Qiu Xiaoming said, glancing at Ya Chui.

Ya Chui saw the look in Qiu Xiaoming's eyes and knew that he was definitely up to something bad.

"I do not……"

“Sure! Drinking is exactly what I’m looking for.” Haruno Chō clapped his hands and said after hearing Qiu Xiaoming’s invitation, completely unaware that Yabuki was furious.

Damn it, that brat wanted to get you drunk so he could do something bad to me, and you, damn it, just walked right into my trap?

"What's wrong? Meibuki?" Haruno asked, noticing Meibuki's strange expression.

"I'll drink you to death!" Yabuki gritted her teeth and squeezed out the words, wishing she could strangle Haruno Chizuru to death.

Haruno Chizuru scratched his head in confusion. He didn't know what was wrong with Haruno Mebuki today; she seemed like a completely different person.

"Since Dad and Xiaoming both want to drink, then let them have some." Xiaoying didn't think much of it. Since Qiu Xiaoming and his father wanted to drink, then let them drink.

Chapter 212 Drinking and Touching

At the dinner table, Qiu Xiaoming and Chunye Zhaoyou drank and chatted happily.

Men, once they've had a drink, even if they rarely talk or don't know each other well, will start chatting and gossip.

"Dad, you've had enough to drink. Don't get drunk," Sakura reminded her father, noticing he was getting a little tipsy.

Haruno Chō waved his hand, muttering with dissatisfaction, "What's a little bit of wine? Back in the day, I could easily knock out a whole bunch of people by myself."

"Uncle Zhao, you have a great capacity for alcohol, come and drink!" Qiu Xiaoming raised his glass to Chunye Zhao, toasted him, and poured half a glass of wine for each of them.

"Haha, it's been a long time since I've had such a good time drinking!" Haruno Zhao said happily, raising his glass to clink with Qiu Xiaoming's, then tilting his head back and drinking it all in one gulp.

When Mei saw Haruno's expression, she cursed him inwardly, "Idiot."

If you get drunk later, I'm going to suffer!

Yabuki already guessed what she would face after the meal, and for some reason, she felt a faint sense of anticipation rising in her heart.

Because Qiu Xiaoming wanted to drink with Haruno Zhao, he sat between Haruno Zhao and Haruno Mei.

Qiu Xiaoming looked around. Sakura and Mikoto were feeding Sarada, and Haruno Zhao was a little confused because he had drunk a lot of alcohol. No one noticed him at that moment.

Under these circumstances, Qiu Xiaoming grew bolder, and one of his hands dangled under the table, resting on Ya Chui's jade-like leg.

"Oh my god, how dare this little rascal! Sakura Mikoto and Haruno Chizuru are all here!" Meibuki's body moved slightly, and one hand also went under the table, trying to stop Qiu Xiaoming's hand.

Qiu Xiaoming noticed Ya Chui's intention and smiled slightly, gently taking Ya Chui's hand in his.

Yabuki's heart skipped a beat, and she wanted to pull her hand away, but she was afraid that if she moved too much, Xiaoying and the others would find out. She sighed in her heart and let Qiu Xiaoming take her hand and gently place it on her thigh.

Qiu Xiaoming clearly understood the process of Ya Chui going from struggling to compromising, and became even bolder.

The hand that was originally placed on her jade-like legs became restless. While rubbing Yabuki's soft, boneless little hand, it gently slid the back of its hand along Yabuki's jade-like legs, experiencing the smooth and warm feeling on her legs.

Ya Chui lowered her head and felt waves of hot breath coming from her jade-like legs, causing her delicate face to flush red once again.

At this moment, Yabuki felt incredibly shy, and her inner defenses were slowly crumbling.

In this situation, who can tell me what to do? I don't know!

Ya Chui really didn't know what to do. She thought that going commando was already too shameful for her to look up, but now, Qiu Xiaoming was openly flirting with her in front of her husband. What was she supposed to do?

Could I possibly resist? If I did resist, it would definitely arouse suspicion from Haruno and the others.

So what should I do?

Qiu Xiaoming grew even bolder, and Ya Chui did not stop him at all. Her big, watery eyes sparkled as she gently pulled her hand out of Qiu Xiaoming's and placed it on the table.

In this way, Qiu Xiaoming could easily touch it, and no one else would notice anything unusual.

Qiu Xiaoming would sometimes gently circle his fingers on Ya Chui's jade-like legs, and sometimes he would gently stroke them.

This made Ya Chui feel a bit hot all over, and the Water Curtain Cave also became somewhat warm and moist under Qiu Xiaoming's provocation.

"Ah!" Yabuki suddenly exclaimed.

This is because Qiu Xiaoming has already ventured to explore the Water Curtain Cave.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Xiaoying looked at her in confusion after hearing Yachui's delicate cry.

"No, it's nothing." Yabuki shook her head, her heart pounding wildly, feeling as if she were about to suffocate.

She lowered her head, her beautiful eyes unconsciously glancing at Qiu Xiaoming, only to see him looking furious, which made her heart pound violently once again.

How dare this brat release this thing? Isn't he afraid of being discovered?

She instinctively looked at the others, and seeing that they hadn't noticed Qiu Xiaoming's actions, she breathed a sigh of relief and glared at Qiu Xiaoming fiercely.

Qiu Xiaoming chuckled lightly, casually gesturing to the table to imply that no one else could see this from their angle. Then, he defiantly swung the baguette, as if he were telling Ya Chui his inner desires.

When Ya Chui saw Qiu Xiaoming's actions, her face turned even redder, but her big, watery eyes would always inadvertently glance at the baguette.

At this moment, Yabuki looked flustered and shy, and anxiously stomped her feet repeatedly.

Qiu Xiaoming grabbed her small hand and forcefully pressed it onto the baguette.

Yabuki struggled to resist, trying to pull her hand back, but Qiu Xiaoming held it firmly.

After a while of pushing and shoving, she probably didn't want to disturb others, so she had no choice but to give in. Her delicate hands trembled as she grasped the baguette, and the hard and hot texture of it made Ya Chui's heart flutter.

Because Qiu Xiaoming and Ya Chui were sitting very close at this time, their little movements hidden under the table were not so obvious. However, Ya Chui was still very nervous, her eyes were always on the other people, her palms were wet with sweat, and she stiffly held the baguette without daring to move.

Qiu Xiaoming grew bolder, pretending to be drunk and leaning his head on her shoulder while chatting with Chunye Zhao, but secretly continuing his adventurous exploration in the Water Curtain Cave.

Ya Chui's breathing became rapid, and her words became incoherent. She hurriedly picked up her wine glass to cover up her embarrassment, but her body's honest reaction was completely exposed in front of Qiu Xiaoming.

Two fair, beautiful legs unconsciously opened slightly, and Qiu Xiaoming pressed his advantage, relentlessly stimulating the Water Curtain Cave, causing Ya Chui's senses to become increasingly excited.

Gradually, she also became emotional, and her little hands involuntarily began to stroke the baguette.

"Hmm." Yabuki couldn't help but hum, then forcibly restrained herself, biting her lip hard, her delicate eyebrows furrowing, and her slender figure slightly hunched over.

"Meibuki, what's wrong? Your face looks strange, are you... feeling unwell?" Haruno Chizuru was already drunk, and when he saw Meibuki's strange expression, he asked.

"No, it's nothing." Yabuki didn't dare to express it, so she could only suppress the strange feeling in her heart, force a smile, and deny it.

Damn it, this little bastard took advantage of me right in front of you, and you didn't even notice, and you're asking me what happened?

Chapter 213 Haruno Chō beside him

Under everyone's watchful eyes, being bullied by Qiu Xiaoming like this, Ya Chui didn't know why, but instead felt a strong sense of excitement and stimulation.

Pretending to be unable to hold her liquor, Yabuki slumped over the table, gently stroking the baguette with her small hand.

"Huff~ Huff~" Haruno Cho had also drunk too much and was lying unconscious on the table.

"Xiaoming, are you alright? Could you help me get Dad to his bedroom?" Sakura said to Qiu Xiaoming after seeing that everyone had eaten and drunk enough and that Mikoto had taken Sarada to rest.

As she spoke, Sakura helped the pretending-drunk Mei to her feet and they walked toward the bedroom.

Qiu Xiaoming didn't drink much, after all, he had business to attend to tonight and couldn't afford to be late.

"Xiaoming, you can sleep in the room next door tonight. I'm going to wash the dishes," Xiaoying said to Qiu Xiaoming, who was following behind her, after helping Yabuki to bed.

After saying that, Sakura turned and left the bedroom.

"Thump! Thump!" Pretending to be drunk, Yabuki's heart pounded even faster when she heard Sakura leave.

After placing Haruno Zhao on the bed, Qiu Xiaoming sat down and admired Haruno Mei's alluring figure.

"You, you've come back." Ya Chui opened her beautiful eyes, parted her lips slightly, and gave Qiu Xiaoming a flirtatious look.

"Hehe!" Qiu Xiaoming chuckled softly, lay down beside Ya Chui, pulled her into his arms, and took a deep breath.

"You..." Ya Chui wanted to say something, but Qiu Xiaoming had already covered her cherry-like mouth and was tasting the sweet flavor.

"Hmm." Ya Chui gently pushed Qiu Xiaoming, but he held her tightly and she couldn't push him away no matter what.

Of course, she didn't dare to use too much force, since her husband, Haruno Cho, was sleeping right next to her. If she made a noise and he woke up, she would be in big trouble.

And so, amidst Ya Chui's gentle struggles, she slowly succumbed, allowing Qiu Xiaoming to savor her sweetness and gradually become immersed in it.

Although she hadn't drunk much tonight, the alcohol had numbed most of her reason. At this moment, she felt dizzy and couldn't even think straight, leaving her completely at Qiu Xiaoming's mercy.

"Hoo~ hoo~" Chunye Zhao slept soundly, his snoring so loud that it drowned out the noise from Qiu Xiaoming and Ya Chui, which made it easier for Qiu Xiaoming to get things done.

"Huchi! Huchi!"

After an unknown amount of time, Qiu Xiaoming reluctantly released Ya Chui. At that moment, a blush appeared on Ya Chui's pretty face, her beautiful eyes were glazed, and her chest heaved violently.

Looking at Ya Chui's appearance, Qiu Xiaoming's Adam's apple bobbed. He reached out and stroked Ya Chui's cheek, kissing her forehead, nose, and earlobe while his other hand quietly climbed onto her breast.

Everywhere Qiu Xiaoming passed, it caused Ya Chui to tremble slightly, making her beautiful eyes well up with tears, and her body involuntarily twist a few times.

"Auntie Yachui!" Qiu Xiaoming called softly.

Ya Chui's mind went blank. She had no intention of responding to Qiu Xiaoming, and she didn't even notice that Qiu Xiaoming had already unbuttoned her clothes, revealing her two mounds of breasts to him.

Qiu Xiaoming licked his dry lips, reached out and grasped the two lumps of steamed bun, slowly kneading them.

Ya Chui let out a soft moan, her body twisting gently as she rubbed against Qiu Xiaoming with her delicate and soft body, her eyes sparkling.

Even with her husband, Haruno Chō, lying beside her, she could hardly control herself at that moment.

"Xiaoming, no... stop making a fuss, it hurts so much." Yachui's tone softened, her voice carrying a hint of pleading and shyness.

Yabuki's clothes were in disarray, her dress hanging at her waist, revealing her fair and delicate skin.

Qiu Xiaoming chuckled, lowered his head, put a piece of steamed bun in his mouth, and slowly began to savor it.

Ya let out a soft hum, her body instantly stiffening, her little mouth pursed tightly, and her legs involuntarily clamping together.

"Xiaoming, no, not here, let's go to your room, okay? I'll try my best to cooperate, please..." Ya Chui pleaded earnestly with Qiu Xiaoming, her voice filled with pleas.

She still had a sliver of reason left; she didn't want to be devoured by Qiu Xiaoming while she was with her husband, Chunye Zhao.

"Don't be afraid, Uncle Zhao is sleeping very soundly. He can't hear or find out." After Qiu Xiaoming finished speaking, he lowered his head and quietly ate another steamed bun.

Ya Chui squinted her beautiful eyes, trying hard to suppress her joy. She wrapped her jade-like arms around Qiu Xiaoming's neck and hummed, "Please, we really can't do it here."

“But I want to stay here,” Qiu Xiaoming insisted.

As he spoke, Qiu Xiaoming, supporting the baguette, arrived at the Water Curtain Cave.

"You...it hurts!" Ya Chui tried to refuse, but Qiu Xiaoming ignored him and barged straight into the Water Curtain Cave.

Ya Chui cried out in pain, the intense pain making her pale. Qiu Xiaoming quickly kissed her bright red lips, kneading the steamed bun with both hands.

"Xiaoming, you can move now." After a moment, Ya Chui's pain lessened considerably, so she whispered to Qiu Xiaoming.

Upon hearing this, Qiu Xiaoming slowly began to move. With each movement, he felt the Water Curtain Cave vibrate, and a suction force was drawing the baguette into him. The feeling was indescribable.

With Qiu Xiaoming's efforts, Ya Chui began to get into the zone, feeling lightheaded, and pleasure gradually replaced the pain, causing her to start humming softly.

Although she bit her cherry lips tightly with her teeth and refused to make a sound, the whimpers that came out of her nose could not be hidden even by gritting her teeth.

Although Qiu Xiaoming was only slowly exploring, the feeling of buds blowing her, who hadn't experienced this taste in a long time, was like a joy she had never felt before. This made her involuntarily twist her slender waist and suck the baguette in inch by inch.

"Be gentle, Xiaoming!" Ya Chui closed her eyes slightly and hugged Qiu Xiaoming's head tightly with both arms.

Her slender waist arched slightly as she did her best to cooperate with Qiu Xiaoming's attacks, making his attacks faster.

At this moment, she no longer cared that her husband, Chunye Zhao, was right beside her; she was completely immersed in the happiness that Qiu Xiaoming brought her.

"Slow down, it's coming!" Yabuki's beautiful eyes widened suddenly, her pearly teeth biting her pink lips tightly, her delicate body trembling slightly, as if she were about to fly away.

"Auntie Yabuki, let's do it together!" Qiu Xiaoming was also getting into the mood. He put his hands on Yabuki's slender waist and increased his attack speed.

"No, no! We can't stay in there! Get out!" Yabuki suddenly realized something and hurriedly shook her head.