To Tsunade's surprise, Shin was still reviewing official business while he was having lunch, and the meal was brought to the desk and eaten while watching.

Tsunade felt in his heart that at least this guy was still dedicated in the position of the Hokage.

From yesterday to now, she can also see that this Hinata is really serious about her work, and the village has developed very well in the past two years, even outsiders can see it.

Tsunade's impression of Hinata has always been that he is a hateful person who can only see the wind and rudder and rely on some shady intrigues to obtain the position of Hokage.

Of course, it hasn't changed much until now, and as a Hokage, dedication is a matter of course, and it's not much to praise.

The previous Hokage, except for Orochimaru, also did a good job in this regard.

After lunch, it's time for a lunch break.

In the lounge, I sat on the bed and read a book.

Tsunade finished packing up the bowl of fast food box, and also walked to the head of the bed and sat down, the black silk beautiful legs together, she seemed a little nervous, and subconsciously grabbed the skirt with one hand.

Shin lay down straight and rested his head on Tsunade's lap while his eyes continued to read the book.

Unlike Samui, Tsunade's thighs are softer, with more meat, and the smell is different for both people.

Tsunade brushed his hair with one hand, removed a blonde hair, carefully folded it in half in his hand, and then brushed the hair from his real ear, slowly poked his blonde hair in, pinched the other end of the blonde hair with both hands and turned it gently.

You can hear the soft hula sound of hair scraping against the walls of your ears, but at the moment all Tsunade has all his attention on his legs.

Unlike when she was experimenting on Samui just now, this is a man, and she can clearly feel the temperature of her real cheeks through a layer of ***.

Such intimate contact made her nervous, ashamed, resistant, and disgusted.

"It's too deep, it hurts." Shin suddenly made a sound, causing Tsunade to quickly stop what he was doing.

「…… I'm sorry." She whispered an apology.

Zhen stretched out his fingers and pulled out some uncomfortable ear piercings, then closed the book, turned over, and lay face in the direction of Tsunade's lower abdomen.

"Go on."

This posture was already too ambiguous and intimate, making Tsunade's whole body tense.

After a brief hesitation, she resumed her work, only in a high state of tension she could feel the hot breath of her real nose lapping on her lower abdomen. It gave her goosebumps all over her body.

On the other hand, his eyes were closed as if he was about to fall asleep.

Tsunade's movements are a little more careful, for fear of hurting the other party again, if he annoys this person, it is estimated that he will suffer the loss.

It went on like this for a long time, and Tsunade's fingers were a little sore, and the real breath that pillowed his thighs seemed to be really asleep.

Tsunade stopped and asked in a low voice, "Hokage-sama?"

Without a response, Tsunade breathed a sigh of relief, pulled out a strand of hair and threw it away, moving his wrist.

And with her movements, the real person who was pillowed on her lap suddenly moved, wrapped one hand around her waist, and his face pressed against her lower abdomen, as if he was using her as a pillow. ….

Tsunade's whole body froze instantly, and she didn't dare to move anymore, she felt a little dazed, thinking that if she woke her up like this, she would be fine......

Just when she didn't know what to do, the door to the lounge suddenly opened, and Samui appeared in the doorway.

Tsunade couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly pointed to the truth on his leg, signaling the other party to help him.

However, Samui took a look at Mako, and after seeing that he was asleep, he only made a lip shape to Tsunade, and Tsunade understood.

"Don't move."

The door to the lounge was closed again.

Tsunade was angry and anxious in his heart, looked down at his thigh, and hugged his true with one hand, carefully trying to remove his hand, but he didn't want to resist earlier, and hugged it tighter.

Even through the clothes, Tsunade is already there

She could clearly feel the contours of her real face in her lower abdomen, which made her extremely ashamed.

Soon after, Samui suddenly returned.

Tsunade noticed that she took off her high heels and walked softly.

Samui came to Tsunade's approach, and gently lifted his head and hands, Tsunade hurriedly got up as if he had been pardoned, but Samui was signaled by Samui's eyes not to let her walk around.

Samui put Shin on the bed and covered her with a quilt before whispering to Tsunade, "Take off your shoes."

Tsunade understood, took off his high heels, and walked out of the lounge with Samui.

After leaving the lounge, Tsunade breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the high heels in his hand, and secretly said that he could be so embarrassed by this kind of thing.

Thinking of the scene where he was really hugging himself just now, I got goosebumps again.

Samui said to Tsunade, "Let's go to the rest room next to it."

Tsunade couldn't help but whisper, "It's really troublesome."

Sam'i said, "Since we are servants, it is natural for us to do our work well."

Tsunade wanted to refute that he wasn't serving people, but when he thought of what he had just done, wasn't he just serving people, and he was even afraid that he would make the other party angry, and when he did something wrong, he blurted out an apology.

This made Tsunade feel a wave of shame and helplessness.

Just as she was leaving, Samui reminded her again, "Hokage-sama will wake up at two o'clock, remember to come at two o'clock."

「…… I see."

Tsunade suddenly hated himself, hated his obedience, hated himself for accepting the status quo.

She felt like she really wasn't like herself at all.

Nine Days ......

Tsunade clenched his fists, but finally couldn't let go and left the Hokage room.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

She went to the Hokage room again, and saw Samui sorting out the papers at his desk just like he had done yesterday.

These were all sent in the past two hours, waiting for the Hokage to deal with them.

Getting the hint from Samui's eyes, Tsunade went to the lounge in the back room, and took off his high heels at the door.

Zhen hadn't woken up yet, and Tsunade sat on a chair next to him and waited, silently looking at the man on the bed.

About ten minutes passed, and there was a sudden movement.

Seeing this, Tsunade quickly stood up from the chair, but hesitated for a moment.

Shin on the bed turned over, looked at her sleepily, and said lazily, "Tsunade."

"Yes...... Hokage-sama."

She walked to the bed in three or two steps, pursed her lips and knelt down, her eyes searching below, finding the shoes that the Hokage was wearing.

Maybe she didn't realize that she would be so skillful, and she knew that she had just done it once.

"You...... Do you want to get up?"

I stretched on the bed and yawned again before lifting the quilt and sitting up.

"What time is it?" Really asked.

"Two seventeen p.m." Tsunade responds.

Shin turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, his legs hanging down, and Tsunade seemed to have been waiting, and before Shin could say anything, he immediately picked up his socks and began to put them on his feet.

Looking at Tsunade, who was kneeling there and bowing his head and waiting for him to put on his shoes, he suddenly laughed.

"Tsunade, you seem to be used to this job."

「……」

Tsunade just made a move when he heard this, and then he didn't say a word, holding the real foot in one hand and putting on his shoes.

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