With a click, the lights were turned on.

Ino was stunned and stood in place and didn't dare to move.

There was a bath towel wrapped around his body, completely exposed to the light, his thighs were white and greasy, and the boldness of Fang Cai disappeared in an instant.

Naruto's mind went blank when he realized that Ino was cuter than he had imagined, almost concluding that Mrs. Yamanaka must have taught her daughter some terrible tricks.

History proves that the beauty of human beings begins with putting on clothes. Just like the mountains cover the water, the water blocks the mountains, people always praise the majestic and mysterious mountains in the fog, and praise the rivers shrouded in clouds and mist.

The same is true for young girls.

Shakespeare boasted of a close friend of the same sex in sonnets, but that didn't stop Naruto from using it on Ino.

He couldn't take his eyes off Ino at all, definitely not because of the wide bath towel, it was a factor other than the bath towel. The girl's blushing, biting lower lip, timid gaze and poor technique.

At this moment, it was clear that outside the glass window of the balcony was the boundless midsummer night, which was a summer that even the gods boasted of, but it could not be compared with the face of the girl in front of him.

Ino, who was standing on the sofa, couldn't take her eyes off either, she just wanted to be careful. But when she noticed the hot eyes of Naruto who came with her coat, her breathing quickened.

It was an indescribable look, it was clear that nothing had happened, but it was like a lifetime in his eyes. Even the moment he looked away, his heart felt like a rainy funeral.

"Give you clothes."

"Thank you." Ino stretched out his hand to take it, and there was a feeling of loss in his heart.

The two looked at each other and subconsciously looked away.

After a long silence, Naruto stood up and said with some embarrassment.

"I'm going to take a bath."

Soak three times a day, and the toad immortal has to take off three layers of skin when he comes, so he just wants to take a simple bath, which can probably wash off the sweat on the surface of his body.

"You're not going to drink my bathwater, are you?"

"Huh? Don't think of me as that pervert! I'm still a normal person! Naruto said with some dissatisfaction, "In your heart, am I that kind of person?" ”

"Yes." Ino cupped his face and said, "Some people even have apron outfits, and I don't know how to wear that kind of thing." ”

"I don't know."

"You're lying! You're clear! Ino couldn't bear it anymore and clenched his fists, "You'd better not mention it again!" ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't peek while you were in the shower."

"What are you talking about! It's not normal to peek! Ino was a little devastated, "Anyway, if you take a bath now and then release the water, it may take a long time." ”

"If you don't dislike it, you can use mine."

"Not disgusted at all, strictly speaking, I just need to brew it." Naruto said, "I've already taken two showers today, it's just that it's too hot. ”

"Don't drink it secretly." Ino strained his face, and the roots of his ears were slightly red.

"If you replace the water you use in your bath with something like milk or chocolate, you can consider it, but it's just ordinary water, and in essence, the taste is no different from boiling water in the kitchen."

Naruto stood there, rubbing his chin with a serious face, and began to express his anti-heavenly opinion.

When he heard the word taste from his mouth, Ino was so stunned that he completely forgot what he was going to scold.

"Well, if it's not a liquid but a solid, that's a different story. For example, petals and jellies are acceptable to the general public for the time being, no, to be precise, they should be very popular. ”

"Generally speaking, the habit of drinking bath water is generally a beautiful fantasy that arises in a place that resembles a fixed cramped and extremely private place."

"Say no more! Ahhhh Ino shrank on the sofa, holding his head as if his soul had been infected, and his eyes had completely lost their highlights.

"Oh, yes." Naruto took the change of clothes from the balcony, and as he passed by the sofa, he said to Ino, who was skeptical of his life, "I don't have to imagine it, because Ino is beautiful enough." ”

"Pretty?" Ino's eyes gradually regained their brilliance.

With a bang, the bathroom door slammed shut.

Ino gasped for breath and straightened up to look in the direction of the bathroom. He fell down on the sofa with a thud, his face buried in crimson.

Thinking of Naruto's intently staring eyes again, he immediately felt a sense of satisfaction somewhere in his heart. Although the skill and clumsiness are inferior, the effect is surprisingly good.

Ino on the sofa had a heart that kept beating, his eyelids were slightly closed, and his body temperature was gradually rising, and he was dying. A sense of shame and exhaustion hit me together, and my brain suddenly became a little groggy.

Click.

Naruto came out of the bathroom covered in moisture, and wanted to continue teasing Ino, but found that the latter had fallen asleep on the sofa.

When I looked up at the clock on the wall, it was already past two o'clock in the evening.

The Yamanaka flower shop wasn't that close to Naruto, and Speaking of which, Ino had already made three trips in one night, and he was probably tired by now. Once the surroundings are quiet, it is easy to fall asleep suddenly.

To be honest, Ino's sleeping appearance was unexpectedly amazing, and his mouth was slightly open for small breaths. The living room is brightly lit, and the sound of shallow breathing can be heard when it is quiet.

The girl wrapped in a bath towel fell asleep on the sofa defenselessly, and the mental impact on Naruto was too great. He breathed shallowly, adjusting his heart rate several times before calming down.

Try to take your eyes off the big white legs of sin, and don't focus on the important parts, thinking in your heart that Thomas's little train will make you tend to be in sage mode.

If you lose your temper at such a time, it is estimated that the end will be very miserable.

He didn't feel that if he did something he shouldn't have done, Ino wouldn't believe that he didn't have a noble character when he woke up, and he would probably be thrown out as garbage.

The bath towel was already faintly showing signs of loosening, and Naruto thought about it and decided to carry Ino to the bed.

After some mental preparation, he carefully wrapped one hand around Ino's bent thigh. The other hand passed through the back of his neck and gently lifted Ino who was curled up and sleeping.

Fortunately, Ino seemed to be sleeping deeply, breathing evenly, and there was no sign of waking up. Naruto moved lightly and placed it on the bed, but didn't leave immediately.

It was his room, dark from the start, too familiar and too simple to turn on the lights.

The light in the living room is enough to see, but only a rough outline can be seen. He stood beside the bed for a moment, staring at Ino's vague sleeping posture for half a minute.

Suddenly, he sighed for no reason, turned around and fumbled in the closet to find a thin blanket to cover Ino's body, and then exited the room.

With a click, the door slammed shut, and the last glimmer of light in the room vanished.

(End of chapter)