"You, help me up quickly!" Sakura realized Alan Folker's intentions, her face instantly turned crimson, and she quickly pushed him away, both embarrassed and annoyed.
"Oh, okay!" Alan Folker immediately let go, supported Sakura, and carefully helped her stand up.
Although he really wanted to take the opportunity to kiss Sakura and complete his mission, it was obvious that she was wary of him. Even if he forced a kiss now, it would undoubtedly provoke a negative reaction from her, and the gain wouldn't be worth the trouble.
"Sakura-nee, I'll take you home." Alan Folker paid the bill, guided Sakura out of the bar, and said to her.
"Hmm!" Sakura agreed softly, well aware that in her current state, she couldn't go back alone.
Two hours. Kiss Sakura in less than two hours. How could two hours possibly be enough?
The journey to Sakura's place would take at most twenty to thirty minutes. How could he kiss her in such a short time?
If he had touched her, one could call it an accident, so for a kiss, it would also need to be an accident!
But how to create an accident on such a short journey?
And the journey was really very short.
Alan Folker was torn, but he pulled himself together and helped Sakura move forward.
What if... what if I took Sakura to my place?
Suddenly, an idea popped into Alan Folker's mind. He glanced furtively at Sakura, a slight smile on his lips.
Sakura was completely drunk and disoriented at the moment, so she certainly wouldn't realize I'm taking her to my place.
Maybe once at my place, Sakura will be completely unconscious, and I can do whatever I want.
Thinking this, Alan Folker hesitated no longer and took Sakura to his home.
Fortunately, when Alan Folker brought Sakura home, Kushina was already asleep and didn't see him coming back with a drunk Sakura.
Alan Folker gently laid Sakura on his bed. Looking at her face flushed from alcohol, he couldn't help but swallow, his throat moving several times.
Now, Sakura was completely vulnerable, at his mercy.
He slowly leaned down, reached out to stroke Sakura's white, delicate neck, feeling the silky softness under his fingertips.
At that moment, Sakura suddenly turned over, revealing a glimpse of her figure previously hidden by her clothes. Alan Folker froze, staring intently at Sakura's pale skin.
Alan Folker swallowed again, slowly reached out his hand, eager to touch Sakura's full, enticing chest.
When he felt that softness, his breathing quickened.
The soft sensation, the tender, smooth skin, all of it made Alan Folker unable to resist.
"Mmm..." Sakura sensed something, suddenly frowned, and let out a soft moan.
"Hiss!" Alan Folker was startled, quickly withdrew his hand, afraid of waking her.
Alan Folker took a deep breath, suppressing the blood boiling inside him.
Sakura remained in a hazy sleep. Alan Folker looked at her, his eyes filled with adoration and passion.
Alan Folker hesitated no more, slipped into the bed, and held Sakura in his arms.
He took a deep breath of Sakura's scent, then lowered his head and kissed her pink, tender lips.
[Ding! Mission "Kiss Sakura" completed. Reward: 500 Passion Points.]
After this mission ended, no new mission appeared, but at this moment, Alan Folker wasn't in the mood to care about new missions, only thinking about enjoying Sakura's scent.
Although Sakura had drunk a lot, it didn't mask the sweetness of her mouth.
He closed his eyes, greedily inhaling Sakura's fragrance.
Gradually, Sakura seemed to perceive something, her body twisted a few times, changing position to be more comfortable, her hand instinctively resting on Alan Folker's waist.
Kushina wasn't asleep. After hearing the sound of the front door, she hesitated for a moment, then got up and left her room.
"Sniff, sniff!"
"Why do I smell alcohol?" Kushina asked, frowning.
"Knock, knock, knock!" Kushina knocked on Alan Folker's bedroom door.
Hearing the knocks, Alan Folker was startled and quickly stopped his actions.
"Folker, are you back?" Kushina asked softly.
"Uh, yes, yes," Alan Folker replied quickly.
Sakura was also startled awake by Kushina's knocking. She regained a bit of her senses, and when she saw Alan Folker lying on the same bed as her, her mind went blank, on the verge of exploding.
"Did you drink? Why does the hallway smell so strongly of alcohol?" Kushina asked gently from outside the door.
"Yes, I had a little to drink," Alan Folker explained, nervous.
"That's quite a strong smell of alcohol! It's not just 'a little,' is it? Do you want me to make you some hangover soup?" Kushina offered.
"No, it's unnecessary, I'll be fine after some rest," Alan Folker said hurriedly.
What if Kushina came in and saw Sakura on his bed?
"Alright then, but if you feel unwell, call me." Seeing that Alan Folker refused, Kushina didn't insist. After warning him, she turned around and went back to her room.
"Why am I at your place?!" Sakura, hearing Kushina's footsteps fade away, glared daggers at Alan Folker and demanded an explanation.
Sakura was truly furious. How had she ended up at Alan Folker's place? And on his bed?
If she weren't at Alan Folker's place, with Kushina nearby, she wouldn't have hesitated to punch him.
But if she hit Alan Folker, news of her being at his place would probably spread throughout Konoha by the next day.
"I couldn't help it!" Alan Folker said softly, looking at the angry Sakura.
Sakura sneered, saying mockingly, "Heh! Alan Folker, you couldn't help it? Don't think I don't know your dirty thoughts just because I'm drunk. I'm warning you, if you dare touch me, I'll kill you!"
"I'm in love with you, Sakura. How could I do something you don't want?"