There was a click and the light was turned on.

Ino was stunned, standing still and not daring to move.

The whole body was wrapped in a bath towel, completely exposed to the light, and the thighs were white and greasy. The boldness just now disappeared in an instant.

When Naruto realized that Ino was cuter than he thought, his mind went blank, and he almost concluded that Mrs. Yamanaka must have taught her daughter some terrifying skills.

History has proven that human beauty begins with putting on clothes. Just as mountains cover water and water blocks mountains, people always praise the majestic and mysterious mountains in the fog, and praise the souls of the rivers shrouded in clouds.

The same goes for girls.

Shakespeare used a sonnet to boast about a close friend of the same sex, but this did not prevent Naruto from using it on Ino.

He couldn't take his eyes away from Ino, and it was definitely not because of the large bath towel, but factors other than the bath towel. The girl's blush, biting her lower lip, timid eyes and poor skills.

At this moment, the endless midsummer night is clearly visible outside the balcony glass window. It is a summer that even the gods boast about, but it cannot be compared with the face of the girl in front of me.

Ino, who was standing with her hands on the sofa, couldn't look away either. She originally just wanted to play some tricks. But after she noticed the hot eyes of Naruto coming with his coat, her breathing quickened.

It was an indescribable look in his eyes. Nothing had happened, but it seemed that his whole life had passed in his eyes. Even the moment he looked away, it felt like a rainy funeral had concluded in his heart.<

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"Give you clothes."

".Thank you." Ino reached out and took it, feeling a sense of loss in her heart.

Their eyes collided and they subconsciously looked away.

After a long silence, Naruto stood up and said awkwardly.

"I went to take a bath."

Taking a bath three times a day, the Toad Immortal had to shed three layers of skin when he came, so he just wanted to take a simple bath, which would probably wash away the sweat on the surface of his body.

"You won't drink my bath water, will you?"

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

"Yes." Ino said, holding her face, "Some people even prepared aprons. I don't know how to wear something like that."

"I don't know either."

"You lied! You obviously did!" Ino couldn't bear it anymore and clenched her fists, "You'd better not mention it again!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't peek while you were taking a shower."

"What are you talking about? It's not normal to peek!" Ino collapsed a little, "Anyway, if you take a bath now and then turn on the water, you may have to wait for a long time."

"If you don't mind, you can use mine."

"I don't mind it at all. Strictly speaking, I just need to take a shower." Naruto said, "I have already taken two baths today, but the weather is too hot."

"Don't drink secretly." Ino's face was sullen, her ears slightly red.

"Ino, if you replace the water you take a bath with with something like milk or chocolate, you can consider it, but it is just ordinary water. In essence, the taste is no different from boiled water in the kitchen."

Naruto stood there, stroking his chin with a serious look on his face, and began to express his outrageous opinions.

When she heard the word "taste" from his mouth, Ino was stunned and completely forgot what she wanted to curse.

"Well, if the bubble is not liquid but solid, that is another situation. For example, petals and jelly can be accepted by the public for the time being, no, to be precise, they should be very popular."

"From a general point of view, the desire to drink bathwater is generally a beautiful fantasy that occurs in a fixed, small and extremely private place."

"Stop talking! Ahhh!!" Ino huddled on the sofa, holding her head as if her soul had been infected, and her eyes completely lost their luster.

"Oh, by the way." Naruto collected the change of clothes from the balcony, and when passing by the sofa, he said to Ino, who was doubting his life, "I don't have to imagine, because Ino is already beautiful enough."

".Beautiful?" Ino's eyes gradually regained their luster.

With a bang, the bathroom door closed.

Ino gasped for breath, straightened up and glanced in the direction of the bathroom. She fell down on the sofa with a groan, her face buried in a deep blush.

I thought of Naruto's fixed eyes just now, and immediately felt that a certain part of my heart was satisfied. Although the technique was clumsy, the effect was unexpectedly good.

Ino's heart was beating constantly on the sofa, her eyelids were slightly closed, her body temperature was gradually rising, and she was almost dying. A sense of shame and exhaustion came over her, and her mind suddenly became dizzy.

Click.

When Naruto came out of the bathroom, he was covered in moisture. He 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 night.

The Yamanaka Flower Shop is not too close to Naruto. Speaking of which, Ino has already gone there three times in one night. She is probably tired by now. Once the surrounding area becomes quiet, it is easy to fall asleep suddenly.

To be honest, Ino's sleeping appearance was unexpectedly stunning, with her mouth slightly open and breathing. The light in the living room where needle drops can be heard is bright, and when it is quiet, you can hear the sound of shallow breathing.

The girl wrapped in a bath towel fell asleep on the sofa without any precautions. The mental impact on Naruto was too great. He took shallow breaths and adjusted his heart rate several times before calming down.

Try to keep your eyes away from the sinful white legs, and don't focus on the key parts. Thinking about Thomas the Tank Engine in your mind makes you tend to the sage mode.

If you lose your composure at this time, the end will probably be very miserable.

He didn't think that if he did something he shouldn't have done, Ino would not believe that he was not a noble character when he woke up, and he would most likely be thrown out as garbage.

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

After some mental preparation, he carefully put one hand around Ino's bent thigh. The other hand passed behind the neck and gently picked up Ino, who was curled up and sleeping.

Fortunately, Ino seemed to be sleeping deeply, her breathing was still even, and there was no sign of waking up. Naruto moved lightly and placed her on the bed, but did not leave immediately.

This is his room. It has been dark from the beginning. It is too familiar and too simple, so there is no need to turn on the light.

The light in the living room was enough to see things, but he could only make out a rough outline. He stood by the bed for a while, staring at Ino's blurry sleeping posture for half a minute.

Suddenly, he sighed for no reason, turned around, groped in the closet, found a thin blanket, covered Ino's body, and then exited the room.
Chapter completed!