Chapter 260 I Don’t Have to Guess About Many Things

It was impossible to freeze to death. The ninja's physique was extremely tough, but it was impossible for him to refute at this moment.

The lights in the room were bright, as bright as a girl's heart.

But there are also invisible shadows under the light. Even Ino, who was wrapped in three layers inside and three outside, also had some thoughts. It does mean that there is no three hundred taels of silver here. The more it is concealed, the more it exists.

Compared to the troubled Ino, he was much more calm.

"Aren't you hot?" He looked at Ino in surprise.

"It's not hot." Ino shook her head, wearing a few clothes and standing close to the wardrobe.

"Oh, can I sleep there?" He pointed to the inside of the pink bed, "Or the other side, it depends on which side you choose."

Ino finally chose the inside side, so Naruto slowly walked around to the side near the door and began to take off his clothes.

"What are you doing?" she asked nervously.

"Are you wearing clothes to sleep?"

"That's right." Ino nodded, and then took off his clothes like armor, until he was in a normal state of thin pajamas.

After turning off the lights, the two of them rustled into bed, with a gap of sky between them.

Ino was sleeping on the edge of the bed, holding the quilt, her head buried in the quilt, and her face was pink. Thinking that this quilt was for her to sleep on, she also remembered that she slept on the same bed in his cold room during the New Year's Eve.

There are always differences in the smells between quilts, but now I think of them all. Ino's cheeks felt a little hot, and her thoughts were rolled up like lotus leaves.

A girl in love can think about many things at once, and her concentration is even more concentrated than when practicing. But her thoughts can also become contradictory. For example, she can't figure out why Naruto has been silent.

There was no movement to understand, and if something happened, she was not prepared. But she didn't say a word, as if she was asleep, but it didn't make her happy.

That guy won't really come to sleep, will he?

Isn’t there at least some heart-to-heart talk? Leaving aside the matter of confiding in one's heart, chatting casually is always necessary to break the embarrassment, although it seems that only you can be embarrassed.

After struggling for a while, Ino quietly turned around. Because he was too guilty, his movements were as slow as turning over naturally, bit by bit.

She could still see in the darkness, but when she turned around, in the dim light, Naruto looked at her with his eyes open, a trace of a smile on his face.

It seems to be asking, what are you doing?

Ino's body suddenly stiffened, her little thoughts were discovered, and her neck instantly became red.

"you......!!"

"how do I?"

"Were you...looking at me just now?" she asked stammering, her cheeks burning like dewdrops reflecting the red light at sunrise.

"No, I was just woken up by the sound of you turning over." Naruto said with a completely matter-of-fact expression, "You can't sleep either?"

How can a normal person sleep? Ino avoided his eyes and covered her head with the quilt angrily.

"sleep!"

After tossing and turning all night, she couldn't fall asleep, but found that the person on the other side was sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed. Ino suddenly felt unwilling and his teeth were itching with hatred.

She found that Naruto was becoming more and more annoying and always liked to tease her. Just like now, I have been looking forward to chatting for a long time, but the other party fell asleep with peace of mind!

Being in the same room with yourself means you don't feel anything at all? There will always be some ambiguity or heartbeat feeling, right? Didn't that guy think of himself as a girl at all?

ah! ! ! ! This is exactly what that guy would do! hateful! I don’t know why I get angrier the more I think about it, it’s not because I like it, it’s just because I’m simply unconvinced!

After being unconvinced, she began to think wildly again. Could it be that they haven't had much contact during this period, or maybe he and Hinata have gotten closer during this period, it's not impossible.

Hinata is beautiful, gentle, and has such a good figure. She has no chance of winning.

. Ino was a little depressed and couldn't sleep at all.

It was dawn in Momo Lake, and Ino was woken up by the rustling sound of getting up. She was a light sleeper and was too concerned about things at home, so she almost woke up whenever there was a sound.

"Are you awake?" Naruto put on his coat and turned to look at Ino, who was a little confused.

"Huh~? Where are you going?" Ino muttered as she hugged the quilt tightly, her mind a little confused.

She didn't realize that her current voice was no different from that of coquettishness. It was just that she had been depressed for a whole night and was highly stressed and hadn't slept well, so her reaction had become sluggish.

"I'm going home, where else can I go." Naruto squatted on her bedside in a funny way and poked her cheek, which was covered by a few strands of blond hair. The touch of the bullet made him feel a little amused.

"Huh?" Ino didn't seem to turn around, her cheek rubbed against his hand like a kitten, her expression was extremely cute.

"Go home? Isn't this...your home?" Ino's eyelids could not be opened at all. He seemed to be in a completely relaxed state, and his dazed look looked a bit childish.

"This is your home." He said with a smile, and pinched Ino's face a few more times. "If you don't leave, will you see me when Master Yamanaka comes back?"

"Yamanaka-sama...? My father...he won't come back so early." Ino rubbed his hand again and muttered, "Stay a little longer."

After thinking for a moment, Naruto continued to respond.

Ino is rarely seen like this. He can run away from the window if he is discovered, but when has he ever seen Ino acting coquettishly? If she had waited until she woke up, she would probably be so embarrassed that she would pull him around and shake him.

In short, he also wanted to see the limit of Ino's coquettishness in this state. She was still rubbing her cheek against his fingers, making unintelligible sounds from her mouth.

If you listen carefully, it sounds like you are swearing, huh? Cursing, who is so unlucky?

He thought carefully for a moment and excluded himself first. After all, he spent a lot of energy last night and failed to put the ideas in his mind into practice.

It would have been fine if it was a few years ago. He could still control the scale if he was just teasing her. But now the girl is just starting to grow up, and her figure is no longer the stage of a small lotus, hot and dewy.

Yingying can hold has become history, Konoha grows new trees every year, and every mountain is taller than the next. He also couldn't maintain the good qualities of a law-abiding villager who did something but didn't do anything in front of the girl he liked.

Of course, it was impossible to express this consideration. He tried not to speak, and his calm and carefree appearance was just an act.

Anyway, it was only two years ago, so he decided to avoid sharing the same bed next time. To avoid misfire and falling into the abyss of harmony.

"Naruto?" Ino still woke up, slowly opened her eyes, stared at Naruto blankly, and then suddenly stiffened.

"You...you..." She suddenly sat up from the bed, pulled the quilt firmly upward, covering half of her face, leaving only a pair of eyes to look at him secretly.

He glanced at it and quickly turned away, his ears as red as Ganoderma lucidum. :

"What's wrong with me?"

"You touch...my face." She stammered, "Pervert!!"

It's been a long time since I heard this word. Naruto couldn't help but smile on his face and said sincerely.

"Thank you for the compliment."

"This is not a compliment! You pervert! You are such a pervert who secretly touches other people's faces while they are sleeping!!" Ino said angrily.

"So you've been awake all this time?" He stood up and smiled.

"No!!" Ino denied loudly, "I thought it was...a dream."

After speaking, her voice dropped again, looking guilty. After all, even if you did something like that in a dream, isn't that equivalent to admitting that you like him in disguise?

But I really like it, how could this person be so annoying!

Ino's cyan eyes stared at him, and Naruto smiled, thinking how could she be so cute. So he simply leaned down and reached out to hug her through the thin pajamas.

The snow outside the window has stopped, glass

The glass was covered with white mist. Heavy snow covers the prosperous and decayed village of Konoha, covering all the sin and ugliness.

In the early morning of the first day after the New Year Festival, young bodies hugged each other in the dimly lit room. Strong vitality, like a bud that continues to grow.

Even though the light in the room was not very bright, Ino still accurately hugged Naruto's broad and strong back. The warm breaths rubbed together, and all the grievances disappeared instantly.

Naruto hugged Ino tightly, the scent of Ino's milk lingering on his nose, and the scent emitted by hormones was sweet and attractive. Unlike perfume, it smells very comfortable.

One hand rubbed the back of her neck until Ino's body softened like cotton, then he released the girl and smiled.

"I'm going back now."

I don't know if it was because of the heating in the room, but Ino's eyes were filled with moisture. His face turned red, and he turned to the other side at a loss.

"Yeah." She squeezed out a word from her throat in response.

There was a slamming sound from downstairs, which stirred an echo in her heart. Ino pulled the quilt to cover her face, her heart beating violently.

I had a lot of mood swings all night, and my ears were filled with the white noise of my heart beating. His face felt a little hot, and his brain could no longer move at all.

But when he left like that, he still felt somewhat empty in his heart.

She grabbed the quilt in embarrassment, took deep breaths several times, and finally calmed down her restless mood. Her eyes swept across the room aimlessly, her thoughts as cluttered as weeds.

Suddenly, she saw a small box on the dressing table. She was stunned for a moment, she had a habit of storing all her things.

When did you show up there? Was it because you were so nervous yesterday that you forgot to put it down? However, I don’t seem to remember that I have such a box.

She loosened the quilt, slowly got out of bed and walked to the dressing table wearing cotton shoes. After opening it, there was a bunch of bracelets that were not too expensive.

A note fell down and it read.

"I don't have to guess, the expression on your face right now must be adorable. Happy New Year, Ino."