socalfunplaces Chapter 503 Cat
Chapter 503 Cat
"...Naruto."
Satsuki's voice rang out, trembling slightly, interrupting Naruto's explanation about the Noble Phantasm and the starry sky.
She raised her head, her dark eyes staring straight at him, something churning, burning, and yearning deep within them. Instead of processing the complex information about "Starry Sky Connection," "Alternate Universe," and "Bond Levels," she asked another question.
"If I make an unreasonable request, will you agree?"
Naruto paused for a moment. Then, he smiled. "A request?" he asked softly, his voice without any hesitation. "Of course. Satsuki can make any request, and I will definitely fulfill it."
It's not about "trying my best" or "I'll give it a shot," it's about "I will definitely be satisfied."
For Naruto, this wasn't a promise that required much consideration. Even if Sasuke asked for the stars and the moon, he would get them—after all, with his current power, he could really do it, and he would give them to him.
Because she is his wife, the most important person in his life.
"..."
Satsuki did not speak.
But her eyes changed.
Humans are creatures that act according to their desires.
For Uchiha Satsuki at this moment, all the information about treasures, timelines, and other universes could be put aside for later.
All she wants now is to satisfy the desire in her heart.
Just like when faced with a delicious meal, she would rather devour it than be moved by the chef's sincerity.
Then, the next moment—Naruto felt a hand press down on the back of his head, and then his lips were covered.
It wasn't a gentle, tentative, gradual kiss; it was a thorough, domineering, and undeniable demand.
Zuo Yue's lips pressed tightly against his, burning hot and undeniably powerful. They entangled him, plundered him, as if trying to steal his breath, his heartbeat, and his soul.
Naruto's mind went blank for a moment.
The feeling was so intense that he could barely think.
Satsuki's kiss was filled with an almost frantic desire, every movement proclaiming, "You are mine." Her hand pressed against the back of his head, her knuckles threading through his hair, as if she wanted to meld him into her body. Her body was pressed tightly against his, and through the thin fabric, he could feel the burning heat of her skin and the rapid pounding of her heart.
too fast.
That was too intense.
Naruto's heart felt like it was going to leap out of his chest, his blood surging wildly in his veins. Every breath he took was stolen by Satsuki, every gasp was silenced by her lips. He felt his face burning, his ears burning, his whole body burning.
I don't know how much time has passed.
Just as Naruto felt like he was suffocating and his consciousness was starting to fade, Satsuki finally released him.
"Huff... huff..."
Naruto was panting heavily, his chest heaving. His face was flushed, his eyes were glazed, and he seemed completely disoriented.
And what about Satsuki?
She stood before him, equally breathless, equally dazed, equally flushed. But the flames burning in her dark eyes were even more intense than before.
"Let's go," she said, her voice hoarse.
"I...can't take it anymore." She grabbed Naruto's hand and led him towards the bedroom. "Naruto...likes..."
Her words were fragmented and somewhat unclear, but the meaning was crystal clear.
Naruto's face turned even redder. "Satsuki... Satsuki..." he stammered, "But... dinner hasn't come yet..."
He couldn't finish his sentence because Zuoyue turned around and glanced at him.
Just one glance.
Those dark eyes shimmered with a watery light, hazy yet burning, carrying an irresistible, pleading longing. Those eyes seemed to say, "Didn't you just say you'd definitely grant my request?"
Naruto swallowed all his words.
"...Hmm." He took a deep breath, as if to encourage himself. "I will continue to be a good husband."
"Naruto is so obedient."
Satsuki's lips curved into a smile, a smile brimming with satisfaction, anticipation, and a dangerously alluring charm that made hearts race. "Naruto's a good boy, he deserves a reward."
"A reward...a prize?" Naruto's voice was a little unsteady.
"Hmm." Satsuki licked her lips, a simple gesture that made Naruto's heart skip a beat. "I haven't used it yet since I bought it."
Her voice grew softer, hotter, like a feather brushing against the heart. "Because I was afraid Naruto would think I was a frivolous person. But..."
She looked at him, the light in her dark eyes shining brightly. "I think Naruto would really like it."
"Naruto...does he like cats?"
As soon as those words were spoken, Naruto was pulled towards his bedroom upstairs.
His mind was still hazy, and his steps were unsteady, but guided by Zuo Yue, he walked step by step up the stairs and into that familiar door.
The bedroom was dimly lit.
He saw Satsuki take a box out of a drawer, open it, and take out the contents... Naruto understood what "liking cats" meant.
Wearing the cat ear ornaments, Zuo Yue's dark eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a languid, cat-like allure. Then, she glanced at him. In that glance, besides shyness, there was expectation, and a hope for his affection.
"Meow. Naruto...do you like this?"
Naruto's brain completely stopped functioning.
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The bedroom door was closed, isolating it from the outside world.
Downstairs, the two bowls of oyster ramen on the dining table were still sitting there quietly.
Steaming hot soup, plump oysters, and vibrant green scallions—that was the dinner that Satsuki had carefully prepared, a token of her love as a wife.
But at this moment, they can only wait.
The heat gradually dissipated, the broth gradually cooled, and the noodles gradually lost their elasticity.
Outside the window, the lights of Konoha Village gradually went out. One by one, those warm, orange lights dimmed until the entire neighborhood fell silent.
Only the moon hangs silently in the night sky, casting a silvery glow.
The ramen was completely cold; it had lost all its warmth.
The noise from the upstairs bedroom showed no signs of stopping.
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(It was taken down by Shenhe... 700 words were cut, but he finally let me send it...)