"Had enough?"
He had expected his revenge to take one night, but Hyuga Wuye had underestimated his own recovery ability.
It was not until two nights and a day had passed, the sun rising and setting before rising again, that he finally stopped on the morning of the third day.
If not for seeing that even Tsunade's chakra for recovery had nearly run out, he could have fought for another five hundred years!
Still, he could not possibly make her undo the newly formed Strength of a Hundred Seal on her forehead...
"I... I've had enough..."
In the bath, Tsunade lay sprawled over him, speaking in a half-dead tone.
Her skin was flushed pink and dewy, like flowers and leaves freshly watered by rain—breathtakingly beautiful and ethereal.
Smack!
Wuye casually gave her a pat, sending snowflakes scattering.
"Wha... are... you... doing..."
Tsunade weakly rubbed herself against him.
"Nice peaches."
Wuye grinned.
Tsunade rubbed against him again like a cat, seemingly expressing her dissatisfaction.
This time, she had really been played hard...
Her entire body was limp and sore, without a shred of strength left.
Hyuga Wuye helped wash her body, his movements gentle, completely unlike before.
With his great vengeance repaid, he felt refreshed from head to toe, so elated he wanted to howl at the sky.
"Ah... this is bad..."
At one point, he suddenly cried out.
"What's wrong?"
Tsunade was startled by him, and even her speech became smoother.
Summoning Jutsu!
Hyuga Wuye bit his finger, quickly formed hand seals, and slapped the edge of the bath.
With a bang, Slug's large, soft body appeared beside them.
"Mas... Huh?"
Slug immediately turned her head away, curling her two feelers as though covering her eyes. "I didn't see anything."
Wuye and Tsunade: "..."
"Ahem, Slug, help me tell my