Naruto said to himself, what kind of surprise is your tone? He quietly glanced at the old lady, and sure enough, his face was not very good, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly.

After the meal, he put away all the dishes and chopsticks.

is more than one meter and eight tall, shrunk in a narrow dishwasher, and his technique is neat. After cleaning up, he leaned against the door to rest, and the dishes and chopsticks were placed on the shelf to drain the water.

In the dim light, he habitually wanted to take a glass of water to drink. Before he came to this world, he smoked, but after he crossed over, he didn't touch it.

The main thing is that there is nothing to worry about, there is no addiction, and there is nothing to drink more water.

"Thank you!" Ino didn't know when he appeared, holding a glass of water in his hand, and handed it to him with a smile, "Here you go, I guess you should be looking for this?" ”

"Thank you." Naruto was unkind and reached out to take it.

"How do you know that your grandmother is willing to let you cook?" Ino stood beside him and asked with some curiosity.

"Let's not talk about that, what about your grandmother?" He asked.

"My grandmother is tired and has gone to rest." Ino replied.

"That's good." Naruto took a sip of water and glanced at her slowly, "The old lady has a small heart, don't wait for it to be in trouble if you hear it." ”

"What do you say?" Ino lightly hammered him angrily, "You are not allowed to talk about grandmother like that." ”

"Oh, okay, if you don't say it, you won't say it."

In such a trivial matter, he is very willing to accommodate Ino. Including cooking for the old lady, for him it is just to make the old lady happy.

Whether it succeeds or not, Ino will be happy.

"The old lady is quite arrogant, probably thinking that I am your boyfriend, so she will definitely want to call me." Naruto said, "If it were me, I'd want to test it too." ”

"It's as simple as that?"

"Or else?" Naruto was a little speechless, "After this period of time, the old lady won't have a chance to understand me, she's not afraid that I'll eat you clean when I go back?" ”

"No matter how tsundere is, I will let go of my temper for you, and I want to help you see if I am some kind of indiscriminate person."

In the end, the old lady still loves her granddaughter with all her heart, and she doesn't show it on her face. I don't know what to think of me, but I guess I can't wait to beat her granddaughter's abductor away with a broom. ”

"Hmm." Ino didn't know what to say, "Who will be eaten and wiped clean by you, you"

"Where do we sleep at night?" Naruto didn't dwell too much on eating and wiping, and instead cared about where he slept at night.

"Want to sleep with me? Think beautifully, slightly! Ino was not fooled, made a grimace and ran away.

Naruto didn't care, putting the water glass aside. After standing in the dimly lit corridor for a while, he silently turned around and went back to the living room with a glass of water.

The bathroom was lit up, and Naruto simply sat down on the couch. The old lady had already gone to bed, and the living room was silent, with an old crystal chandelier lit on the top.

There was a click, and a glimmer of light appeared on the other side of the bathroom. The old floor has faded in color, but it remains visibly clean, and the old lady will clean it carefully.

The entire living room was carpeted only around the sofa, and the rest of the carpet was removed. It may be that the cleaning is more laborious, so it is simply withdrawn.

Ino walked out in loose pajamas, his whole body was bubbling with a trace of white air, and his skin was white and pink.

"You sleep in another room at night, I've cleaned it, barely stay a few nights." Ino sat down on the other side of the sofa and spoke, wiping his wet hair.

"What about you?" He asked.

"Grandmother's room next door, die, absolutely! You won't be able to get away with it! Perverted! Ino said with a look of disdain.

"You're going too far to say that, I'm not such a superficial person." He said as he slept on the couch and looked up at the ceiling.

"It's weird." Ino muttered, but his tone softened immediately, "I still want to thank you for accompanying me to see my grandmother, I"

"Who made you pretty?"

Ino: "."

He threw down a sentence and got up to take a shower. The clothes were all thrown in the sealing space, and he could take them out with just a shake of his hand. took a pair of pajamas and was about to leave, but he heard Ino on the sofa ask.

"What if I'm not pretty?"

"Then you'll be a good guy."

"What do you mean?" Ino didn't understand, his soft lips opened slightly, staring at him.

"It's nothing, I'm going to take a shower." He resolutely dodged and left.

By the time Naruto came out of the shower, Ino had already dried his hair and didn't go back to his room immediately. Instead, he sat on the sofa reservedly, engrossed in the lamp, not knowing what to tinker with.

When I got closer, it turned out to be a communicator.

"How did you get it out?" He wiped his hair, leaned back on the sofa, and glanced at her, "You have to find time to work to fulfill your filial piety, isn't it too hard?" ”

"After all, it's my own business, and it's not hard." Ino was in high spirits, sometimes fiddling with the communicator on the table that I don't know how many generations had been changed, and sometimes frowning.

"How many generations?"

"Twelve." Ino said without raising his head.

"It's almost mature, and when I go back, find a time to talk to Tsunade-sama about the communicator, and it's almost time to put it on the agenda." He said.

"Huh? But I'm not sure yet, just in case" Ino looked up and looked at him a little nervously.

"What if there's a better one? Are you worried about this in case there is a loophole? Naruto asked, raising his hand to the armrest, squinting his eyes.

"Yes." Ino hesitated for a moment, his expression a little frustrated, "There can't be a problem with the intelligence security of the village, and if something goes wrong, I may have to affect my father and Tsunade." ”

"Don't think about it that much." Naruto smiled and said, "That's easy, just test it first." Besides, the village really needs it, and Tsunade also supports it, so it's good to do it boldly. ”

"Hmm." Ino lowered his head, revealing his white neck. Fiddled with the communicator, thinking about Naruto's words, but there was no thought in his head.

Naruto couldn't help but ask as he saw her pinching the communicator there.

"Have you washed your feet?"

"What!" Ino suddenly became vigilant, and when she thought that this person still had a hidden foot fetish, she couldn't help but shrink her white feet inside.

"Just ask."

"Impossible! You definitely want to touch it! ”

"Yes, I think."

Ino: "."

This time, it was Ino's turn not knowing what to say, and he was silent for a long time, but when he looked up, he saw Naruto beckoning her over. The dimly lit living room was so silent that you could hear a pin drop.

"What?" She was a little reluctant, but she staggered up and sat down, but still three palms wide.

"I want to kiss you."

Ino thinks this person is too shameless, but he can also talk about love. Obviously reluctant to do something, he coaxed two sentences and half-pushed and half-agreed.

The main thing is that Ino also enjoys the feeling of intimacy with Naruto, whether it is holding hands or kissing. When interacting, the heart is always as satisfied as if it has been filled with honey.

Many times she didn't want to say it, because she was afraid that he would have to make an inch. Ino felt that this progress was just right, not fast or slow, it was a speed that she could accept.

"You can only kiss one bite, and you are not allowed to touch your hands." She said with a straight face.

"Okay."

After the two took a bath, they blended with each other, kissed for a while and then separated. Ino was a little panting and his face was red. There is no need to ask if it is comfortable or not, it has been written on the face.

Naruto likes Ino for this, and his mouth is straight.

However, he promised not to touch his hands, so he really didn't move, and let go after a while of restraint. After all, this is not his home, nor is it a private place.

The old lady estimated that she fell asleep, but it is difficult to say whether she slept or not. The two of them are full of blood and energy, and the place where it should be ripe has long been ripe, and if the dry wood fire goes off, it will be troublesome.

A teenager of this age is like iron, saying that he doesn't want to be fake. But after all, there is still some restraint, and he is not completely controlled by his desires, knowing when it is appropriate and when it is not.

It's not appropriate now, and if something happens, he'll pat his ass and walk away. But Ino is about to be hurt, which will roughly affect her relationship with the old lady.

According to the old lady's stubborn character, it is estimated that she will have to toss and be unaccompanied, and if the old lady is so arrogant that she can't even see Ino in the end, it will be troublesome.

That's what he doesn't want to see, and he doesn't bother to make extraneous branches.

"Naruto." Ino blushed and his eyes flashed with a blurred light, and leaned closer to his side, muttering, "Why is kissing so comfortable?" ”

"It would be more comfortable if I could do it." He said.

"Don't, it's going to get weird." Ino pushed him away and walked straight back to the room, leaving Naruto with only his back.

Naruto pulled the towel scattered on the couch, which he had taken from the sealed space, and hastily wiped it on his head, then lowered his head in deep thought.

When she went out, Sakura's behavior was a little strange.

Although I got the Nine-Tails guy up, I don't know if something will happen, I hope not. When I think about it this way, there are actually a lot of worries.

If you don't take care of a lot of things, you don't care about yourself, and if you really interfere in everything, you can probably be so worried that you can't sleep every day. Fortunately, he has no conscience and only cares about a small part of things.

Shut the door.

Ino put his back on the back of the door, and the whole person slid down a little weakly. She loves the intimacy, whether it's kissing or holding hands, it's very comfortable.

But she noticed that Naruto didn't seem so satisfied, and he looked like he wasn't interested. It seems like. It seems that it is just to coax yourself. That's it.

She always felt that she had to do something, but after struggling for a while, she still hesitated. She knew his habits, but it was hard to guess what was going on in his mind.

Ino leaned against the door and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his ears red.

"I'm really crazy."

With a click, Naruto looked up and saw Ino walking briskly out of the room. I couldn't help but say that I pressed him into the sofa and gnawed for a while.

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