The domineering Uchiha drove the Third Hokage mad!

Chapter 231 A Little Interaction Late at Night

As night fell, the warm light in the bedchamber shone through the gauze curtains and fell upon the two people embracing.

Whirlpool Huiyi leaned against her husband's chest; the intimate game they had just played had left the air filled with a sweet, ambiguous feeling.

A sly smile played on her lips: "Husband, you've been staying here with me for over a month now... and the other... sisters are starting to complain."

Upon hearing this, Uchiha Mitsunori smiled smugly: "Is that so? Well... what... opinions do they have?"

Huiyi reached out and poked Mitsumine's strong chest, her tone teasing: "Yesterday, I went to Kurenai's place to deliver some newly made pastries. She whispered to me that Mirai asks every day, 'Has Daddy forgotten the way home?'"

Even the gentlest sister Sarah teased you, saying that your legs must be weak lately, and you're too afraid to go into her bedchamber.

Uchiha Mitsunori was amused by her, reached out and pinched her wrist, gently pulled it to his lips and kissed it repeatedly.

His voice, still carrying the lingering languor, was full of doting affection: "I know I've kept them waiting, but... my current condition is a bit special, and I need to cultivate intimately with you to help me get through this difficult time."

Whirlpool Huiyi was stunned for a moment, then smiled knowingly and snuggled closer into his arms.

She pressed her cheek against his warm skin, her voice softening slightly: "So that's how it is. I thought you were just favoring me and deliberately avoiding them."

Uchiha Mitsunori lowered his head, his nose brushing against the top of her soft hair, his breath filled with her scent!

"The favoritism is real. Even without the upgrade, I wanted to spend more time with you. Once I break through this time, I'll make it up to them!"

Huiyi smiled and nodded, as if she was about to say something more.

Uchiha Mitsunori suddenly raised his hand, his breathing becoming slightly rapid.

He reached out to pull her closer, preparing to begin their final dual cultivation session.

Unexpectedly, Huiyi suddenly slipped away from his arms like a nimble little fish.

She walked barefoot on the soft cashmere carpet, the hem of her light pink nightgown swaying gently with her movements, revealing a small section of her fair ankle.

Turning around, she smiled at Sanfeng, her eyes crinkling with mischief: "Husband, come and catch me... If you catch me, I'll let you... hehe... hehe..."

After saying that, she deliberately took two steps back, beckoned him with her slender fingers, looking both charming and bold.

Uchiha Mitsunori paused for a moment, then chuckled softly, his laughter filled with indulgent helplessness: "As you command, my queen... you'd better hide well, otherwise... if I catch you... I'll punish you with the 'Great Flying Rod'!"

Huiyi was not afraid of him at all, and turned around to run behind the pear wood screen on the inside of the bedroom.

Her clear, melodious laughter echoed through the hall like silver bells: "Husband, I'm not afraid at all! If you can't catch me, you can forget about dual cultivation tonight!"

She hid behind the screen, only revealing her bright eyes, secretly observing her husband's movements through the gaps in the screen, her ear tips even turning red with excitement.

Uchiha Mitsumine deliberately slowed his pace, pretending to search around the hall.

His gaze swept over the bookshelves, the dressing table, and even bent down to look under the soft couch, but his eyes remained fixed on the direction of the screen.

As he leisurely walked to the screen, he suddenly pushed off with his feet, his body swaying as he circled behind the screen, reaching out precisely for Huiyi's waist: "Got you!"

"Oh no... I've been caught by that pervert... I'm going to be eaten... Kiss me!"

Whirlpool Huiyi let out an exaggerated exclamation and tried to back away, but Mitsufumi still held her firmly around the waist.

The next second, she was pulled into his warm embrace, her nose bumping against his chest, filled with his familiar scent.

Uchiha Mitsunori looked down at the woman in his arms, who was laughing so hard she could barely breathe, and gently tickled her waist with his fingertips: "Huiyi, dare to be naughty again?"

Whirlpool Huiyi laughed so hard she couldn't stand up straight, and quickly begged for mercy, her voice soft like a spoiled child: "I won't, I won't! Husband, please forgive me, I'll cultivate with you... cultivate... isn't that enough~"

Uchiha Mitsunori then stopped what he was doing, tightened his arms around her, and gently kissed the tip of her reddened ear.

"Sweetie, that's a good girl."

He carried Huiyi and turned back to the soft couch, carefully placing her on the cushioned couch. He then leaned over her, his nose touching hers.

Whirlpool Huiyi reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, tilting her head back to return a deep kiss. As their lips met, she whispered, "I just wanted to tease you a little. You've been thinking about cultivation all the time lately, and your brows are practically furrowed into little mountains. You've almost forgotten how to smile."

Uchiha Mitsunori felt a warmth in his heart, lowered his head and deepened the kiss, his tongue gently prying open her lips and teeth, tenderly entwining with hers.

After a moment, he stepped back slightly and laid her horizontally on the soft couch.

His eyes were full of gentle smiles: "Now, it's time to accept my... 'punishment of love'... The giant throwing stick... is coming!"

Touched, Uzumaki Megumi's ears turned slightly red, and she laughed and shrieked, "Eee...ya..."

She reached out and gently pushed his chest, but didn't really resist. Instead, she leaned closer to him.

The warm light inside the bedchamber remained soft, and the gauze curtains swayed gently, enveloping the two figures within.

Gradually, the laughter faded away, leaving only their heavy breathing and occasional whispers, like a gentle nocturne flowing slowly through the hall.

A moment later, he gently loosened his grip on Huiyi's clothes, but still held her in his arms.

Feeling the changes in his body, his voice was filled with undisguised joy and gratitude: "Huiyi, I succeeded. It's so good to have you here."

Huiyi reached out and touched his cheek, her fingertips able to feel the warmth beneath his skin.

She smiled gently: "I knew you could do it. I was just teasing you to help you relax and not be so tense, and it seems to have worked."

Uchiha Mitsunori nodded emphatically, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, then followed her eyelids, the tip of her nose, and finally landed on her lips.

The kiss was tender and precious: "You've had a tough month, and I'm sorry to have troubled the other girls. I'll go visit them tomorrow, but tonight..."

Before he could finish speaking, he leaned down and pressed Huiyi down onto the soft couch, a smile in his eyes: "Tonight, I want to 'make it up' to you properly."

Huiyi's cheeks flushed, but she didn't flinch. Instead, she reached out and hooked her arm around his neck, her voice filled with a mixture of shyness and anticipation.

"Sanfeng...you're so naughty...I like it so much..."