Wife is safe, cute baby makes trouble in the world of special forces

"Hashirama... I didn't expect you to be like this..."

Banara was stunned by the photo.

What do you mean you can sleep?

But when she saw that Hashirama had taken off all his clothes except for the last bit...

Although she was inexperienced, if she still didn't understand, she would be an idiot!

This guy actually said this...

"Stop pretending. You bullied him like this. Didn't you mean it?"

Hashirama's eyes drifted to her legs, and that look instantly made Banara's face flush.

"I, I really didn't..."

Banara's eyes followed her and her legs slowly moved away.

She said why she felt uncomfortable just now. She used to only focus on ninjutsu and fighting, and she didn't know much about this kind of thing.

"You two are almost the same. Do you really think I'll just lie there and be bullied by you?"

Feiyu stretched out his hand and hugged the two of them in his arms. One of them glared and the other blushed, but can you please stop moving your hands and legs?

This is a fantasy space, with a few decades of time. If things get out of control, there will probably be nothing else to do next...

Although he hasn't found out yet, what else can he do besides healing his injuries...

But Xiao Hei shouldn't just come here to accompany his wife on vacation, right?

"Before, you said your body hadn't recovered, and I didn't mind waiting, but now your body has been reshaped, how long do you want to wait? Do you really have to wait until you go back and marry everyone home before continuing to the next step?"

Hashirama's fingers stroked Feiyu's scar. She had checked it and the wound didn't delay other things at all.

So what is this bastard struggling with? He didn't seem so cowardly when he was blending his soul with her before!

"It will be decades here, and the wedding may have to be delayed first..."

After being said that, if Feiyu can still endure it, he is really not a man.

How can a husband not work hard when his wife is thinking about him?

But now both wives are here, this is really a test of his skills...

However, Feiyu doesn't need to worry about this matter. As soon as a deep kiss ended, Hashirama directly pressed the red-faced Madara into Feiyu's arms, and she took the opportunity to test the feel of Madara's body.

Although it is a little smaller than her, the feel is really good.

"Hmm..."

Madara is still confused. The kiss with a strong scent makes her a little addicted. Although she knows that there is a bastard watching...

But in the fluctuations and jumps of Feiyu's fingers, this beautiful movement is still played.

Although novices are always a little flustered on the road, their instinctive reactions can still easily bring them into the rhythm.

Except...

Occasionally she would feel that some of the hands that were approaching seemed wrong...

"Asshole, Hashirama, go away..."

When he woke up from his intoxication again, Madara looked at Feiyu who was still struggling and was about to give her a kiss, but he accidentally saw Hashirama's hand that passed over her shoulder with a smirk...

"Well... don't move..."

Feiyu's rhythm was interrupted, and she stopped to look at Madara's angry eyes, and lowered her head with a little helplessness to block her sight.

At this time, how could his wife look at other people, even if it was another wife...

"Take care of her..."

His breath was disrupted, and when Madara finally got a chance to breathe, he raised his hand and patted Feiyu's back.

She was bullied by that bastard, but Feiyu didn't care, and that was his wife!

"Take care, I'll take care of it later..."

The diligent and hardworking Feiyu was beaten, so he could only work harder.

He has to take care of his wife, but he has to take care of them one by one. He can't use shadow clones to take care of them separately!

"You're really cruel. I didn't expect you to be so brutal. A scratch will leave a blood mark..."

The despised Hashirama didn't feel embarrassed at all at this time. Instead, he took advantage of Madara and gave Feiyu some different little stimulations.

Now watching Madara's cruel hand because of losing control, after both of them stopped fighting, he raised his hand with a bit of tenderness and passed it...

"Hashirama, I won this time!"

Madara turned his head with a lazy face, and suddenly showed a smug smile when he looked at Hashirama.

This time, she got the first prize!

"Tsk... What's so great about it? Feiyu and I have been together for decades. I just let you go this time. Otherwise... You are so ignorant, and I don't know when you will have a meal!"

Hashirama glanced at him. She really didn't need to compete with this guy.

After all, the fusion of souls is a completely different concept.The guy was confused about some of his reactions just now, and now that he's full, he wants to act arrogantly?

He's still a little naive!

"Anyway, it's mine now, you can only be second!"

Although he knew that what Hashirama said was true, Madara would not admit it.

He said he had taken her, and...

Just now, this bastard Hashirama secretly did something dirty, and she will get it back later!

"Be good, I'll carry you to take a bath first, even if you're in good health..."

Fei Yu looked at the two people who could continue to quarrel, and left helplessly, holding Madara and went to the bathroom directly.

In the warm water, Madara gradually fell asleep, and when Fei Yu carried her out of the bathroom, she was already sleeping soundly.

"It's dawn, you really tired her..."

Hashirama put on a nightgown, stood by the bed and looked at the sleeping Madara, raised his hand and gently poked her face, then smiled and threw himself into Fei Yu's arms.

That guy is only so well-behaved when he is asleep.

"It doesn't matter if you don't eat for a day. Now it's time to serve you..."

Fei Yu reached out and picked up Hashirama, carried her away from Madara's bed, and returned to the big bed that had been remade.

"It's not so easy for me to serve you to your satisfaction. If you fail, I will do it myself next time..."

Hashirama's smile was a bit profound, but soon she had no time to think about it.

"It really has several divisions, right, dear?"

For the new body, Fei Yu is getting more and more familiar with it, and more motivated.

When Madara on the other side of the bed was woken up after a nap, Fei Yu was still fighting with Hashirama.

"Terrible woman..."

Madara sat on the bed, put his fingers on it and gestured twice, and finally determined that she had underestimated Hashirama's cruelty before.

At this level, she didn't want to compare at all, and she probably couldn't hold it with both hands...

"Madara... take your hands away... Feiyu, take care of your wife's stinky hands!"

Hashirama finally understood Madara's feelings now, and made a helpless call in a hoarse voice, but Feiyu had no time to care about what Madara's hands were doing at this time. How could he be distracted when he was in a long battle...

"No need to eat tonight, and I'm not hungry, I'll wait..."

Madara's hands were moving back and forth, and she liked this game a little now, so...

Wait a minute, I must continue playing...