83: Chapter 83 The Shyness and Tenderness of Fingertips on a Rainy NightBoom—!
The thunder sounded like it was about to shatter the skull, followed by the frantic sound of raindrops pounding against the glass.
Konoha's drainage system proved inadequate in the face of such torrential rain, turning the streets into rushing rivers.
The whole world was filled with the noisy sound of rain, as if it were trying to drown out all life.
The lights in Naruto's apartment were off.
In the darkness, he sat alone on the living room sofa, his fingertips rhythmically tapping the armrest.He silently activated the [Spellbook] to prevent others from disturbing him.
Lightning occasionally flashed across the night sky outside the window, its pale light momentarily illuminating his expressionless face before fading back into silence.
He is waiting.
That familiar, tentative chakra had been lingering outside the door for three minutes.
"Still hesitating."
Naruto's lips curled into a playful smile.
The person outside seemed to have finally made up their mind and raised their hand to knock.
But Naruto didn't give her that chance.
Just before the hand touched the door panel, a massive surge of chakra precisely seized the door lock.
Click.
The door lock popped open, and then an irresistible suction force erupted from inside the house.
"ah!"
A short, startled cry came from outside the door.
The iron gate suddenly swung open inwards, like a giant mouth devouring its prey.
The beautiful figure standing in the rain had no time to react before being forcefully dragged into the house by this domineering force.
Bang!
The door slammed shut behind her, shutting out the sound of the raging wind and rain outside.
The room was deathly silent, save for the two people's slightly rapid breathing.
Using the dim light from the streetlamp streaming through the window, Naruto brazenly surveyed his "prey."
Hinata looked extremely disheveled.
She didn't have an umbrella, perhaps because she was running too fast, or perhaps because the rain was too heavy.
The light purple fitted casual clothes were completely soaked, turning dark purple, and clung tightly to her body like a second skin.
The fabric was soaked with water and hung heavily.
The originally loose neckline now clung tightly to the collarbone, outlining the breathtaking undulating contours below.
Rain dripped down her wet hair, slid across her pale, almost transparent cheeks, gathered at the tip of her chin, and then dripped onto the dark wooden floor.
Because of the cold, her body was shivering slightly, and her skin had a sickly, pitiful paleness.
But in Naruto's eyes, this was an ultimate temptation.
Like a lily that has just been ravaged by a rainstorm, it is trembling and waiting for its owner to pick it.
"Naruto-kun."
Hinata crossed her arms over her chest, trying to cover up her overly obvious curves.
She couldn't see Naruto's expression in the darkness, but this only intensified her panic.
That gaze was too intense.
Even in the darkness, she could feel that gaze, almost tangible, following her hair, across her neck, lingering on her chest, then sweeping down her taut waist, finally settling on her smooth calves.
She felt as if she had been stripped naked.
Why aren't you using an umbrella?
Naruto's voice broke the silence.
He didn't get up, remaining languidly leaning on the sofa, his voice deep and resonant like the notes of a cello.
"I.I heard you're back." Hinata's voice trembled, her teeth chattering, "I was so worried.about Sasuke-kun."
"come over."
Naruto interrupted her explanation and gave a brief command.
Hinata's body stiffened.
Reason told her that Naruto was in great danger, extremely dangerous.
But the body betrayed reason.
That was an obedience ingrained in her bones, an unconditional trust and submission to this man.
She took heavy steps, her bare feet leaving a trail of water stains on the wet floor.
One step, two steps.
She walked up to the sofa, her knees almost touching Naruto's legs.
Naruto raised his hand.
Long, slender fingers reached towards her cheek.
Hinata instinctively closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling violently, like a butterfly awaiting judgment.
My fingertips touched my skin.
The cool rainwater touched my burning fingertips, sending a tiny electric current through me.
Naruto's fingers slid down her cheek, his fingertips gently lifting a strand of long, wet hair that clung to her face and tucking it behind her ear.
The movements were incredibly gentle, yet carried an undeniable force.
[Ding!You have received 6600 units of ultimate [shyness] from Hinata Hyuga!]
[Ding!You have received 5500 [Submission] from Hinata Hyuga!]
"It's soaked through."
Naruto murmured softly, his thumb stroking her cool earlobe, "You'll catch a cold like this, Hinata."
"I.I'll go change."
"Need not."
Naruto suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist.
Pull it with a little force.
"ah!"
Hinata lost her balance and fell forward, crashing solidly into a warm, broad embrace.
Soaked clothes offer absolutely no barrier.
She could clearly feel the hardness of Naruto's chest and the body heat that seemed to melt through the thin fabric.
"Since I got it wet, it's my responsibility to dry it."
Naruto chuckled softly, putting one arm around her slender waist that seemed as if it would break at any moment, and the other hand on her wet back.
Buzz!
Golden light shone in his palm.
That's Yang Release chakra.
But this chakra wasn't as gentle as usual; it carried an extremely high temperature, like a ball of fire, instantly penetrating Hinata's soaked clothes and directly affecting her skin.
Sizzle sizzle—
The moisture on the clothes evaporated at a visible speed, turning into white mist that rose into the air.
But that's not the point.
The key point is that warm current that penetrates the body.
It's too hot, too domineering.
It burrowed in through the pores, traveling along the spine.The sensation spread downwards, and wherever it passed, the previously cold body instantly became hot and numb.
"Ugh—!"
Hinata couldn't control herself at all, and a sweet, muffled moan escaped from deep in her throat, a sound so sweet it made one blush and their heart race.
Her legs went weak instantly, and she collapsed completely into Naruto's arms, her hands gripping Naruto's shirt limply, her knuckles turning white from the force.
"Bear with it."
Naruto whispered a hot breath into her ear, "It's not completely dry yet."
His palm began to move.
Slide from the back to the side waist, and then from the side waist to the lower abdomen.
Each movement was accompanied by the evaporation of large amounts of water vapor and Hinata's body trembling violently.
This is not a clothes dryer.
This was clearly using chakra to ignite every nerve in her body.
[Ding!You have received 8800 units of ultimate [sensitivity] from Hinata Hyuga!]
[Ding!You have received 9999 of [Bewitching Passion] from Hinata Hyuga!]
A few minutes later.
Hinata's clothes had dried completely and become soft and fluffy again.
But she looked like she had just been pulled out of a sauna, her whole body glowing with an alluring pink hue, and she was sweating even more than she had just been in the rain.
She lay limply on Naruto's lap, panting heavily, her eyes glazed over, completely incapacitated.
Naruto leaned back on the sofa, casually twirling her long, dry hair with one hand.
"Have you been training very hard these past few days?"
Naruto's gaze fell on her exposed forearm.
There was a faint bluish-purple bruise there, clearly left from intense soft boxing sparring.
Hinata's body stiffened slightly, and she instinctively wanted to pull her hand back and hide it.
"N-no.it's just normal."
"That's mine."
Naruto's voice suddenly turned cold.
He grabbed Hinata's arm roughly, but softened his grip when he touched her injury.
I gently pressed my fingertips against the bruise.
"Hiss." Hinata winced in pain.
Naruto raised his eyelids, and there was no smile in his deep blue eyes, only a heart-stopping possessiveness.
"This body, these hands, these legs, even this skin.are all mine."
He stared into Hinata's eyes and spoke slowly and deliberately.
"You damaged my treasure without your master's permission.Hinata, how dare you!"
This kind of unreasonable logic, if spoken by someone else, would only make people feel disgusted.
But at this moment, under Naruto's gaze that seemed to devour her soul, Hinata felt a pounding in her heart that felt like it was about to explode.
I belong to him.
This realization made her feel incredibly at ease, even.excited.
"I'm.I'm sorry." Hinata lowered her head, her eyes red-rimmed, her voice barely audible, "I just.didn't want to be left too far behind.I wanted.I wanted to be able to help Naruto-kun."
The coldness in Naruto's eyes melted away instantly.
What an idiot.
Do they not even care if their wings are burned while chasing the sun?
"If you've done something wrong, you have to accept the punishment."
Naruto released her hand and pointed to the sofa beneath him.
"Lie down properly."
Hinata was stunned for a moment, then her cheeks turned bright red.
"Here."
"What else?You want to go to the balcony?" Naruto raised an eyebrow.
Hinata hurriedly shook her head, like a frightened little rabbit, and obediently turned over and lay down on the sofa.
Because of this posture, her amazing waist-to-hip ratio was perfectly outlined.
Her slender waist dipped in, followed by a full, rounded curve, exuding a fatal attraction in the dim light.
She buried her face in the cushions, gripping the edge of the sofa tightly with both hands, her toes curling up in tension.
Naruto reached out and placed his palm on her thin back.
This time, there was no scorching heat.
Only the gentle, warm Yang Release chakra, like a warm current, slowly flowed into her body.
"Relax."
Naruto gave the order in a low voice.
His fingers began to exert force.
It's not just about inputting chakra, but also about combining precise control over acupoints on the human body.
Place your knuckles on the sore spots in the gap between your shoulder blades and slowly rotate and press.
"Ah.um."
Hinata bit her pillow, letting out suppressed sobs.
pain.
But after the pain comes an intense, exhilarating feeling of relief and relaxation.
The fatigue that had been building up deep within his muscles melted away little by little under Naruto's fingertips.
Naruto's hand moved downwards.
Spine, lower back, coccyx.
Everywhere she passed, Hinata's body would bounce as if she were electrocuted.
Especially when Naruto's palm slid across his waist and stopped at the extremely sensitive area of his tailbone.
He applied slightly more pressure, pressing his thumb onto that crucial acupoint.
"ah--!"
Hinata finally couldn't help but cry out, arching her back like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
Then, as if all her strength had been drained, she collapsed heavily onto the sofa, unable to move even a finger.
Tears soaked the pillow.
That's.that's so embarrassing.
This feeling is worse than death, yet it's so addictive.
[Ding!You have received 12,000 units of ultimate [shame] from Hinata Hyuga!]
[Ding!You have received 10,000 [Pleasure] from Hinata Hyuga!]
Naruto did not stop there.
His gaze fell on the end of the sofa.
Those little feet were still twitching slightly from the stimulation they had just experienced.
At this moment, the ten toes were tightly clenched together due to tension, like a row of cute seashells.
Naruto reached out and grasped her slender ankle.
It feels warm and smooth to the touch, like the finest mutton fat jade.
"No.there.it's dirty."
Hinata noticed his movement and panicked, trying to pull her foot back, but it was caught by the iron clamp.A large hand held him firmly in place.
Naruto pulled that jade-like foot in front of him and placed it on his knee.
The fingertips gently caressed the pale blue veins on the instep, then slid down the arch of the foot, the fingertips lightly scratching the most sensitive sole.
"Naruto-kun.please.don't."
Hinata's voice was already tinged with tears, and her body twisted on the sofa, but she couldn't escape the net called gentleness.
The tingling sensation that shot from the soles of her feet to the top of her head left her mind blank.
Naruto looked at the perfect work of art in his hands, his eyes full of appreciation.
He lowered his head and gently placed a kiss on the taut instep.
boom!
Hinata felt like something had exploded in her head.
She stopped moving completely.
Like a fish out of water, it opened its mouth, gasping for air, its eyes unfocused.
Naruto released his grip and stood up.
He walked to the head of the sofa, bent down, and looked at the girl who was already delirious.
He reached out and brushed aside her long, sweat-dampened hair, revealing a section of her slender, snow-white nape.
That is the most vulnerable and also the most deadly part of a human being.
Naruto lowered his head and pressed his lips against that delicate skin.
There was no further action; I simply pressed against it quietly, feeling the intense throbbing of the carotid artery beneath my lips.
"I'll remember that, Hinata."
His voice was soft, yet it was as if branded into Hinata's soul.
"You are mine."
"From the hair to the toes, every inch of flesh and blood, every strand of chakra, is mine."
"You can't escape this life, the next life, or for all eternity."
Hinata turned her head with difficulty, her once pure white eyes now filled with tears, yet shining with an astonishing brightness.
She stretched out her trembling arms, wrapped them around Naruto's neck, and offered her lips to him.
Although they were just clumsily pressed together, they were imbued with her entire soul.
"yes..."
"I am Naruto-kun's.and always will be."
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