I’m in Konoha: I Have a Mosquito Power

"Forget it, don't mention it at the party, let's talk about something else." Shikamaru dismissed the trouble and waved his hands.

"good."

Everyone responded, changed the topic again, and talked about something lighthearted.

A few hours passed quickly.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the girls' box next door.

Qingkong they turned their heads and found that it was Tsunade who had come over, and she was still drunk and staggered.

"Damn it, girls don’t call me at parties, am I not a girl anymore? Hiccups~~"

Listening to Tsunade's drunkenness and the extremely unhappy face, all the girls in Tenten Ino are full of black lines, and they don't know what to say.

Big sister... not right.

aunt? It doesn't seem to work.

Please, this is a gathering of little girls, not a big big one like you... The card character can condescend, okay, the little temple has been crushed by you.

Looking at the two giant mountains in front of Tsunade, the little girls in Tenten Ino also felt extremely heavy pressure.

Not to mention Haruno Sakura, a poor child who had built a departure airport at a young age.

It's called a Lan Shou and wants to cry.

"Oh, you are here with you brat, you don't even call me at the party?"

Dangling, Tsunade came to the boy again, and after seeing Qingkong dimly, he grabbed his neck and said.

The huge mountain range squeezed out, almost not fainting Qingkong.

The key is the taste, it is too sweet and greasy, it is easy to arouse appetite!

Finally, Qingkong struggled out of the mountains, like being reborn, breathing fresh air again.

He couldn't help turning over Byakugan and said, "Didn't you say you don't drink anymore?"

"What's wrong with a drink, you still want to control me?"

"This is a sip? You are afraid that you have a misunderstanding of the word sip!"

"Haha, it's rare to be happy today, so don't be so long-winded."

Forcibly pull the topic away.

Tsunade became excited again and waved his hand to Shizune next to him: "Go, bring me two more bottles of wine, and put them on this kid's account. He has money."

"Tsunade Sa Ma..."

Shizune was very embarrassed, her face wrinkled involuntarily.

And the boys in Shikamaru were also on pins and needles, they didn't dare to stay any longer, they quietly cast a look at Qingkong, and then pointed to the outside of the barbecue restaurant.

That means you take care, we will slip away first.

Wo Kao, don't talk about loyalty!

Seeing Shikamaru and the others crawled out of the private room one by one, their cautious appearance was not much worse than being a thief.

Qingkong also narrowed his eyes, remembering these Damn it guys.

"Wine, why isn't it coming!"

The bewildered Tsunade slapped the table, and suddenly left what was left at the end. Chōji, who had just crawled out halfway, still left a big ass in the box, was startled.

After that, fearing that something might happen again, he hurriedly rolled out with both hands and feet.

The speed beyond the limit is estimated to be faster than when he was rushing for food.

Fuck!

As for this?

Qingkong looked a little bit dumbfounded.

These guys regard the drunk Tsunade as a scourge.

But let’s not say that after being drunk, Tsunade is not as drunk as Might Guy’s master and apprentice, but it’s really scary.

Noisy, I have to order more wine, even Shizune can't control her.

She has been tossing past midnight, and the barbecue restaurant is closed. She hasn't stopped yet, constantly shouting for the second round.

There is no way to go down.

In the end, Qingkong helped, picked up the woman, and sent her back.

Qingkong was walking in the front, Shizune was holding the dolphins and followed behind, trotting around, also sweating profusely.

Finally arrived at the place and threw Tsunade on the bed.

"Ah, I want to drink..."

"Drink you big NN!"

After slapped Tsunade's wildly waving hand, Qingkong turned his head and walked out of the room.

It's not that he is too honest-Kunzi, isn't there another Shizune waiting, otherwise, he will have to let Tsunade know how the flowers are red tonight.

"That... Qingkong -kun, thank you."

"You're welcome, take good care of her."

"Hi!"

Waving his hand, Qingkong walked away under Shizune's bow.

Konoha after midnight, the street is also very quiet...

Under the illumination of the street lamp, Qingkong put Kabuto in his hands, and rarely calmed down, and walked slowly back home.

"You're back?"

The room lights were on, and Xi Rihong, who was wearing a nightgown, stood at the door of the bedroom and rubbed his eyes and said.

This guy is really the same as an old husband and wife.

"Well, did you wake you up?"

As he changed his shoes, Qingkong twitched Kaidō.

"Not anymore, just a nap."

Xi Rihong laughed, her beautiful face and perfect figure exuding endless charm and femininity.

This is true.

Compared with the little girls of Ino Tenten, the grown-up Xirihong is completely different, just like a blooming delicate flower or a ripe fruit.

The whole body reveals the charming charm of being a woman.

"What are you...looking at?"

It was a little uncomfortable to be seen by Qingkong, and he also noticed some signs of danger. Xi Rihong's heart trembled and her face gradually became ruddy.

With a slight smile, Qingkong took two steps forward, came to Xi Rihong's face, looked at her eyes and said, "Good night, go to bed early."

what?

Xi Rihong suddenly raised her head.

But at this moment, Qingkong suddenly took a step forward, lowered his head and covered her soft lips.

For a long time, separate.

Qingkong didn't do anything further, and said good night again, then he turned around and went back to his room.

Only Xi Rihong was left standing there alone, his face burned, and while a little bit ashamed, he seemed to be thinking about something.

Beauty is good.

But for Qingkong, it is just an adjustment product.

He also likes beautiful women, but he is more able to control his own expectations, and he will not be influenced by things like hormones.

So just taste it and stop. This is called following the heart.

And to escape from the anticipation, this is the sublimation of will again.

Red dust refining the mind is also a kind of practice.

Don't reject, but don't sink into it. Let everything go with the flow and control it as you please. Is this the mind that a strong man should have.

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ps: Ask for flowers. .

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