Chapter 45: Kissing doesn't have to be willing

The water in the bath is full of steam, and the dim and unknown light adds a bit of ambiguous feelings.

Rika stared at the handsome face of the young man in front of her with a smile. It's really strange that she has been looking at this face for five years, but she feels like she knows it for the first time, and she still has infinite curiosity, wanting to get closer, and get closer.

In the current red. Body. Bare. Under the circumstances, the silver-haired young man really couldn't be indifferent to her staring. The sound of the water "boomed", and her sturdy body was like a tiger shark pushing the water away with lightning speed, sliding to the side of the bath farthest away from her.

Dead Fish Eyes glared at her helplessly: "Don't make trouble, princess, this is not the place where girls should come." โ€

Rika stood up, raised her eyebrows as if she hadn't heard it, and said, "You retreated so far, do you mean that you want me to go over?" "Gesture and step forward. The water in the bath is sparkling, and there is only a small distance from the girls by the pool.

The silver-haired young man's left eyelid throbbed more violently than just now, and before his thoughts reached his brain, he rushed out: "Lixiang." โ€

Pear.

Rika stopped, and she didn't really want to step into the water. For a moment, her gaze was like a sparkling wave under her eyes, projecting straight onto the face of the young man in front of her, and even the hazy mist around her could not stop half a minute.

She had always felt that this man's name was much better than that of a princess.

A rather pleasant smile bloomed on the girl's fair face.

"Come on, it's rude to talk to someone so far away." Rika raised her eyebrows and teased.

I wonder if it's polite for her to trespass on the men's bath as a girl?

The young man looked at her, as if he had figured out something, sighed slightly, swam back to his original position with a stroke of his long arm, and opened his mouth to speak, but was preempted by the girl's voice.

"Am I too messy?" The girl asked, tilting her head.

"If you know, it's good." Unexpectedly, she still had self-knowledge, and the young man was relieved.

Rika "poofed" and smiled: "I just knew you wanted to say that." "It's not self-aware.

The young man felt that he had been bathing for a long time, and his always smart head seemed to ache faintly, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and rub his temples.

"Uncomfortable?" Rika brushed away his drooping bangs, and the smooth palm covered his forehead.

The young man kindly reminded her: "Any man who is barged in by a girl while bathing will not be too comfortable." โ€

"Really?" Rika seemed to think about it very seriously, but said, "Not necessarily." โ€

Hearing this, the dead fish eyes glared at her again.

The smile in Rika's eyes was more vibrant than the spring outside, and her gaze moved away from the young man's handsome face and swept across the water, as if she wanted to explore the moving scene hidden under the water: "Where are you uncomfortable?" โ€

Such a big horn's gaze embarrassed the young man, who should have a thick face on weekdays, but at this moment he felt a trace of inexplicable heat: "Cough, hey! How did the respected teachers of the Daimyo Mansion teach the princess? Are they all mixed eating and waiting for retirement?

Rika pursed her lips disapprerovingly, this person obviously had a towel around his waist, as if he was embarrassed to show how much she could take advantage of him.

"Fun?"

Rika's gaze returned to his face. The young man's voice was as usual, and even his expression was restored to his usual appearance. So fast? Rika couldn't help but secretly regret it.

The young man seemed to know that she would not really mess around, and lifted the guard that he had been waiting for just now, blinked his eyes blankly, and said, "Is it a very funny thing to see me helpless and troubled?" โ€

Every time he meets her, his helplessness will always be revealed to a greater or lesser extent. He never knew that there was so much helplessness in his body, as if it was inexhaustible.

But what is there to be helpless about? Is it because you are afraid of her status and are helpless? Is it because you are tired of her willfulness and helpless? Young people refuse to think deeply. Because, if you find yourself helpless -- that's going to be a very, very, very terrible thing.

Can't be explored. Don't explore.

The girl's soft voice came into her ears - "Are you troubled? โ€

So light, so soft, incompatible with her usual arrogant flying demeanor. There must be a star living in her big eyes, which glows with a palpitating glow when she looks intently at someone.

After 20 years of traveling from south to north and traveling around the world, I have seen countless people of all shapes and โ–กโ–ก, and I always feel that only her eyes are the only beauty.

It's just, these eyes, why do you have to stubbornly stare at him all these years?

He didn't deserve to be watched so intently.

"It's not so much trouble...... he pondered his words, pondered for a while, and finally gave up resignedly, "No, it's really troublesome. โ€

She listened to him quietly.

"Princess, you've become an adult, and you don't need me to explain, you must know what your favorite was when you were young, right?"

She nodded. She already knew that when she was fifteen years old, she liked Kakashi the same as she liked her pet cat Momoko and Akita Inu Akkami Bean Bing.

"So, you should look at the people who are the same as your upbringing and living environment, and you will definitely find that there are other people who are more suitable for you and more attractive to you than me."

His bitter tone is very similar to Xiude, but he is a little more patient than Xiude.

As the only son of the Hagi family, Kakashi has never had the chance to experience what it's like to be a blood brother. He imagined in his mind that if he had a sister like Rika, he would probably say the same thing to her.

Rika listened patiently to his words, but the point seemed to be wrong: "Should it?" She whispered the words that caught her attention the most.

Rika, you are a princess of a country, you should ......

You're a girl, and you're not too young anymore, you should ......

As the heir to the Daimyo of the Fire Nation, I should ......

As your brother, I should ......

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Sudeok's words swirled through her mind like a tidal wave. Her parents weren't the ones who would stick to what they were supposed to do, but her brother Su-deok was. She had never seen anyone more disciplined and disciplined than Xiudeok.

Kakashi isn't a man of the rules, but like Shutoku, he's stuck to what he was supposed to do. For example, two of his best friends, Obito and Rin, both died because of him, and he should spend his life atoning for his sins, so that he will not have the face to see them until he dies.

He should dedicate his life to the Konoha Village that his teacher Bo Feng Shuimen guarded with his life.

He should have persuaded the princess not to look at him with such bright and focused eyes again, for it was all in vain, and Lord Jiraiya said that wasting a girl's youth was an unforgivable sin.

Kakashi bowed firmly, "Yes." โ€

An inexplicable fire suddenly ignited in Rika's heart, and she couldn't tell what it was, maybe it was simply the young man's look at the moment that made her feel very unpleasant.

"Smack!" The girl's white and tender hands slapped the young man's left and right cheeks hard.

Rao is as calm and calm as him, and he couldn't help but be frightened at this moment: "...... What are you doing?! "It didn't hurt, it just happened so suddenly and unexpectedly that he was a little caught off guard.

"I see." Rika bent her eyebrows and nodded, as if she understood him, "I know your troubles. โ€

The silver-haired young man looked forward to it: "So ......"

"Soโ€”" Rika said word by word, "you can slowly troubled yourself!" โ€

- What the hell!

The young man was angry and glared at her.

At this point - it means that the communication has failed.

The young man pulled down her hand, which was still close to his cheek, sighed and drooped the dead fish's eyes, and resigned himself to his fate: "Well, it's me who is wrong, I have long known that you are unreasonable. โ€

Rika was still laughing: "I'll talk about it, but only what I think is right." โ€

The youth is discouraged.

He's done what he's supposed to do, and it's not his fault that she refuses to share the same ideas as him, right?

"Kakashi."

Rika's scream brought him back to reality, and she looked up at the ceiling of the bath, "That seems a little strange up there. โ€

Hearing this, he also raised his face and looked up. The hot white air of the pool water continued to rise, blurring the vision. He struggled to see the bricks and tiles on the ceiling, his eyes searching for what she had said.

"What's the ......?" he couldn't finish.

The thin lips were covered by a pair of warm and soft lip flaps, and a girl's fragrance suddenly poured in between the snorts.

Kakashi's body stiffened, and he suddenly felt five thunderbolts hit the top