"Mm... why was it getting hotter and hotter...?"
In the small hot spring pool, mist rose and blurred their faces, adding a hazy, fluttering sense of attraction.
And because the bath was so small, the two of them would bump into each other with even the slightest movement.
Tsunade kept up her drunken expression as she secretly observed Hyuga Wuye—every move he made, especially his nearly perfect physique and handsome face without a single flaw.
For some reason, her heartbeat kept accelerating.
It must be the hot spring making all the alcohol go to my head. Yes, that had to be it!
Her eyes were fixed on him, seeming almost wet with an inexpressible temptation.
When I first met him and took him as my disciple, how old was he...
And in the blink of an eye, he had grown this big...
Having skipped over five years, Tsunade felt that his development had been a little too fast.
Before she had even realized it, the fruit had ripened already?
She unconsciously licked her lips. Her expression somewhat resembled Orochimaru's whenever he saw something that interested him—a look like she wanted to devour someone.
"Mm... I'm burning up!"
With a splash, Hyuga Wuye suddenly stood up from the pool.
Hot spring water slid across his fair, well-proportioned skin and muscles, creating another mouthwatering sight in Tsunade's eyes.
An unhealthy flush had spread across his handsome face, while his eyes seemed veiled by flames.
They burned silently, growing fiercer and fiercer.
Under Tsunade's predator-like gaze, Wuye stepped out of the bath, grabbed a kettle, and gulped down its contents.
The coolness made him feel better for a moment, but it was like drinking poison to quench his thirst.
A moment later, an even more intense wave of heat surged up and swallowed