Ino picked up the scattered clothes, put them back on, tidied her slightly messy hair, and then followed Kirito out of the restaurant.
By the time they exited the restaurant, it was already dark outside, with streetlights illuminating the night and stars densely scattered across the sky.
"Ah!" Ino's legs suddenly went weak, and she almost fell. Startled, she quickly grabbed Kirito's arm to steady herself.
"Are you alright?" Kirito asked with concern, holding Ino and looking worried.
"It's all your fault," Ino pouted, glaring at him coquettishly.
Although she and Kirito hadn't gone all the way, she was still somewhat exhausted from his playfulness, and her legs were still wobbly.
She had never experienced anything so stimulating before, so her body couldn't handle such a ordeal.
"Hehe, believe it or not, if I really had you, you wouldn't be able to walk at all," Kirito said with a mischievous grin, his expression rascally.
"Hmph!" Hearing his words, Ino angrily hit his shoulder with her small fist.
"Hahahaha!" Kirito laughed triumphantly, taking Ino's hand as they walked.
"You have to keep what happened between us a secret, okay?" Ino whispered, embraced by Kirito.
"Of course," Kirito nodded without hesitation, then looked at Ino and said seriously, "But you have to promise me you won't let Sai touch you."
"Why not? He's my husband," Ino pouted, though a hint of joy appeared in her eyes.
Kirito telling her this showed his possessiveness toward her, which meant he actually cared for her. Her heart was filled with sweetness.
"Because from now on, you are my woman," Kirito declared domineeringly, his tone filled with strong possessive desire.
Hearing Kirito's domineering words, Ino's heart pounded incessantly, and her face was radiant with a happy smile.
She looked up, gazing affectionately at Kirito's handsome face, her heart filled with warmth and sweetness.
Sai had never said such words to her, which made her feel incredibly happy and also developed a deeper attachment to Kirito.
"You're so overbearing! I haven't agreed to be your woman yet!" Ino poked Kirito's chest with her slender, fair index finger.
"Hmph! You are my woman, and I won't allow any man to touch you, not even your husband, Sai," Kirito said firmly.
"Hehe!" Hearing his words, Ino covered her mouth and chuckled softly.
"What are you laughing at?" Kirito looked confused.
"Because I'm happy!" Ino said, then poked his chest again, continuing, "Don't worry, he won't touch me. He's not as interesting as you are."
"I'm just afraid he might suddenly want to touch you one day," Kirito grabbed Ino's small hand, placed it on his cheek, and caressed her smooth skin.
"Don't worry, I won't let him touch me. From now on, only you can touch this body of mine, how about that?" Ino said coquettishly.
Kirito smiled, holding Ino's hand as they walked towards her house.
"We're here," Ino stopped, looking at the lights on inside the house, and frowned, "Sai is already back."
"Then I'll drop you off here," Kirito released Ino's hands, smiling, "Good night!"
"Good night!" Ino wrapped her arms around Kirito's neck, stood on her tiptoes, and kissed him.
Kirito wrapped his arms around Ino's slender waist and eagerly returned the kiss.
The two of them shared a deep kiss right at Ino's doorstep.
After a long while, when they finally separated, Ino looked at Kirito, her eyes narrowing into crescent moons, and said with a smile, "Good night!"
"Mm! Good night!" Kirito kissed Ino's forehead, then turned and left.
Seeing Kirito disappear into the night, Ino turned and went back inside her house.
"Click!"
Sai, who was inside, heard the door open and quickly came out. Seeing Ino return, he smiled and said, "You're back!"
"Mm!" Ino responded indifferently.
"Where did you go? Why are you back so late?" Sai didn't notice Ino's coldness; instead, he asked with concern.
"Nothing, just went for a walk outside by myself," Ino said, then headed straight for the bedroom.
"That…"
"Bang!"
Before Sai could finish his sentence, Ino closed the bedroom door.
"Knock, knock, knock!"
"Ino, I…" Sai softly called out, knocking on the bedroom door.
"I'm tired. We can talk later," Ino interrupted Sai, saying coldly.
Hearing Ino's cold voice, Sai finally realized she was angry.
"Should I really buy some clothes and bring back a bouquet of flowers?" Sai muttered to himself, confused.
"Ding! The mission to accompany Ino on a stroll is complete. You have received 100 passion points."
"Ding! make-out paradise mission: Sleep with Kushina. Time remaining: one hour. Reward upon completion: 600 passion points."
On his way home, Kirito suddenly heard the system's notification.
Sleep with Kushina? Kirito's eyes lit up.
Chapter 20: Kushina's Discontent
After Kushina returned from the hospital, she lay down on the sofa and fell sound asleep.
In her sleep, she seemed to be having a sweet dream, a charming curve subtly gracing her lips.
"Kirito… no, not like this…" Kushina murmured in her sleep, her small face flushed crimson.
Kirito returned and his eyes lit up when he saw Kushina sound asleep on the sofa.
Kushina, in her deep sleep, had her clothes open, revealing her proud, ample bosom. Her fair skin was as clear and translucent as a baby's.
Her short skirt couldn't quite contain her perky, rounded bottom, and her two long, straight, jade-like legs were smooth and fair, exuding a captivating and alluring charm.
Kirito swallowed, his gaze greedily fixed on Kushina.
"Kirito?" Kushina, sensing someone approaching her, slowly opened her eyes. When she saw Kirito, she instantly became fully awake.
"Kirito, why are you back? Aren't you at the hospital?" Kushina asked, confused.
At the same time, she noticed Kirito's eyes were filled with fervent desire as he looked at her. She lowered her gaze.
When she saw her open neckline, her cheeks instantly turned crimson. She quickly pulled her clothes together to cover that glimpse of spring.
"Sister Sakura said I'm fine, so she let me come back," Kirito replied.
"Oh, I see. Then you should go back to your own bedroom and get some rest," Kushina said hastily, her cheeks flushed, and quickly stood up, wanting to escape.
Kirito's fervent gaze just now had greatly frightened her.
However, Kirito grabbed her small hand.
"X-Kirito, what are you trying to do?" Kushina asked in a panic.
Kirito smiled, pulled Kushina into his embrace with force, and said, "Godmother, how about I sleep with you tonight?"
"Wh-What?!" Kushina froze, looking at Kirito in shock.
"Kirito, stop messing around! Let go of me!" Kushina pushed Kirito.
"Godmother, I told you earlier today, I like you," Kirito said solemnly, holding Kushina tightly in his arms.
"Kirito… no, we can't do this. Let go of me quickly, or I'll get angry!" Kushina struggled, saying.
However, the more she struggled, the tighter Kirito's arms held her.
"Kirito! Please stop messing around, okay?" Seeing that she couldn't break free from Kirito's embrace, Kushina could only soften her tone and earnestly tried to persuade him.
Kirito stared intently at Kushina's beautiful face and flawless, delicate features, and for a moment, he was captivated, slowly leaning closer.
Kushina watched Kirito's face drawing nearer and nearer, her breathing gradually quickened, and finally, she closed her beautiful eyes.
Their lips finally touched, and an electric current coursed through her body, a tingling sensation spreading everywhere, making her tremble involuntarily.
And Kirito skillfully entered her mouth, unrestrained.
"Mmm!"
Kissed by Kirito like this, Kushina instantly forgot how to think and instinctively began to cooperate, tightly wrapping her hands around his shoulders, enjoying that unusual sense of pleasure.
After a long while, Kirito reluctantly released Kushina's mouth, gently caressing her smooth, tender cheek, and softly said, "Godmother… you're truly beautiful."
"Kirito, you…" Kushina shyly lowered her head, her face flushed, looking particularly endearing.
She truly didn't know what to do.
If it were anyone else, Kushina would certainly refuse without hesitation; in fact, they might even be sent flying by her fist before they even touched her.
But facing Kirito, she simply couldn't bring herself to be harsh.
Moreover, these two kisses had indeed given her an unprecedented sense of pleasure.
"Godmother, I like you," Kirito said earnestly.
"But we…" Kushina bit her red lips. Her relationship with Kirito made it impossible for her to agree, no matter what.
"Kirito, Godmother knows your feelings for me, but we can't do this," Kushina sighed softly and continued, "Godmother is already old. You will meet a more suitable girl in the future. Please don't delay your youth for Godmother, understand?"
"Godmother, do you know? From the first time I met you, I fell in love with you," Kirito said seriously, "Do you know? The reason I left for these past few years was because I found I couldn't control my feelings for you, so I wanted to leave."
"But I found that even after being away from you for a few years, I still couldn't forget you, so I came back," Kirito said, looking at Kushina with determination, "Therefore, I am determined to have you!"
Hearing Kirito's serious tone, a warmth rose in Kushina's heart, then she became worried again, "Kirito, I…"
"Godmother, promise me, how about I take care of you from now on? You need it too, don't you?" Kirito said earnestly, his eyes full of anticipation.
Kushina fell silent. She did indeed need a man. Although she didn't want to admit it, she had been lonely for decades, and every cell in her body screamed for a man to comfort her.
However, in her opinion, this man could not be Kirito.
Seeing Kushina fall silent, Kirito knew her heart had softened a little and she was conflicted. He seized the opportunity to kiss her again.
This time, his actions were even more aggressive than before.
Kushina once again felt that unusual, comfortable sensation, and couldn't help but wrap her arms around Kirito's waist.
This comfortable feeling made her let out a soft moan.
Facing Kirito's forceful assault, Kushina couldn't resist and gradually gave up struggling.
Or rather, she barely resisted at all, because, deep down, she had always yearned for Kirito, but had suppressed it due to appearances and their identities.
And now, facing Kirito's passion and initiative, she simply couldn't resist this unusual feeling.
"Kirito…"
Kushina panted, calling out coquettishly.
Kirito gently pressed Kushina onto the sofa, kissing her while his hands unceremoniously reached inside Kushina's clothes, caressing her smooth, fair skin, while his other hand grasped Kushina's Boob.
Kushina's cheeks were flushed, as alluring as a ripe apple. She let out a soft moan, as if responding to Kirito.
Seeing this, Kirito kissed her even more frantically, his large hands roaming over her body, exploring Kushina's private parts.
However, just as he reached the forbidden zone, Kushina froze, then kicked Kirito away.
"Bang!"
Kirito hit the wall, then bounced onto the floor.
Chapter 21: Kushina's Compromise
"Kirito! Don't go too far!" Kushina's red hair fluttered in the air as she glared furiously at Kirito, who lay on the floor.
At this moment, Kushina finally resembled the Red-Hot Habanero from the original Naruto series.
Kirito was startled when he saw Kushina explode in anger. He had seen Kushina angry before, and it was absolutely terrifying.
"It hurts so much!" Kirito knew that at this point, he could only feign misery to gain sympathy, so he clutched his stomach and groaned in pain.
Seeing Kirito's pained expression, Kushina's heart instantly became a tangled mess, anxious and remorseful. She quickly knelt beside Kirito to check his injuries.
"How is it? Where are you hurt? Does it hurt?" Kushina asked as she helped Kirito sit up, carefully examining his body and checking his wounds.
Kirito's lips curved into a faint smile, then he suddenly wrapped his arms around Kushina's slender waist, pulling her entirely into his embrace with a tug.
"Godmother, you really do worry about me," Kirito said, pressing his face against Kushina's neck, taking advantage of the situation.
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