The domineering Uchiha drove the Third Hokage mad!

Chapter 303 Perverted Uncle, I'm Your Fiancée!

After dinner, Temari held her warm teacup, her gaze unconsciously drifting out the window.

"What are you looking at? Your soul is about to fly out of your body."

Uchiha Mitsunori walked to her side and gently flicked her forehead.

Following her gaze, a smile played on his lips: "Want to go up to the sky and take a look? I'll let you 'touch' the moon up close."

Temari whirled around, rubbing her forehead where she'd been flicked, her eyes shining like stars: "The heavens? Is it really possible?"

She was filled with anticipation, but still couldn't resist being stubborn: "But don't wobble, I'm afraid your technique isn't good enough and you'll throw me off!"

Uchiha Mitsunori smiled and reached out, deliberately pretending to take it back: "Oh? Then I won't take you, lest someone be afraid of falling."

"Hey, stop!"

Temari quickly put down her teacup and grabbed his sleeve.

"I was just saying... You're definitely a good player... Please take me there!"

Uchiha Mitsunori's smile deepened as he gently put his arm around Temari's waist: "Hold on tight, don't fall."

The two slowly ascended into the air. Temari was initially a little nervous and held tightly to his waist with both hands.

Uchiha Mitsunori deliberately slowed down, teasing, "If you hold on any tighter, you're going to strangle me!"

"Ugh, it's all because you... flew too high!"

Temari retorted, but subtly loosened her grip, captivated by the scene before her.

As my gaze passed over the rooftop, the full moon seemed almost within reach, its silvery light warming my face.

Wow! The moon is so big! It looks like I could reach out and touch it!

On the sea, the reflection of the full moon swayed gently with the waves, its silvery light spilling onto the shimmering surface like scattered diamonds.

In the city of the Water Kingdom below, lights began to illuminate the city one by one.

Let the moonlight and lamplight intertwine to create a gentle painting.

Uchiha Mitsunori deliberately flew towards a place with dense lights: "Look at the lights below, don't they look like stars fallen to the ground?"

Temari suddenly pointed to a dessert shop not far away, her eyes lighting up: "Look at that 'Sweet Honey'! The one we went to this afternoon! The lights are still on, don't they still have red bean shaved ice?"

"What's wrong? You're already craving something after just finishing dinner? Want to go down and buy some now?"

"No, I was just saying!"

Temari reached out and gently pushed his shoulder, but instead of moving him, she swayed slightly.

Uchiha Mitsunori quickly steadied her, but she blushed and stubbornly retorted, "Why are you so muscular? Your muscles are all rock hard!"

The two flew slowly, Temari's gaze shifting from the lamplight to the person beside her.

The moonlight fell on Sanfeng's face, outlining his handsome features and gentle eyes.

She recalled how he wiped the peanut crumbs from her mouth when they were shopping that afternoon, and the little gesture of him clinking glasses with her when they drank milk tea. A surge of warmth suddenly welled up in her heart.

Taking advantage of the moment when he was focused on the green light of the sacred tree, Temari tiptoed slightly, raised her hand and gently hooked her arm around his neck, quickly planting a kiss on his lips.

This time it wasn't a hasty, light touch, but rather a touch filled with a girl's earnestness and shyness; their lips lingered for two seconds before parting.

The moment the kiss ended, Temari's face turned bright red.

She hurriedly lowered her head, her fingers gripping his sleeve burning hot.

Once again, Temari stole a kiss from him, which made Uchiha Mitsunori smile slightly. He reached out and gently took her small hand.

Her hands were soft and slightly sweaty with nervousness: "You're getting bolder and bolder. Who taught you that?"

"Nobody taught me! I figured it out myself!"

Temari looked up, puffing out her cheeks as she retorted, her ear tips still flushed pink: "Besides... I'm not young anymore! Girls in our Land of Wind can get married at 16!"

As she spoke, she deliberately puffed out her chest, trying to appear more "mature".

Unexpectedly, Uchiha Mitsunori reached out and pinched his cheek: "Alright, alright, you're not a little kid anymore... but you're still a few months away from turning 16, little girl."

"No, you're not allowed to call me 'little girl'!"

Temari slapped his hand away, not forgetting to pinch his chin in retaliation: "You're the old one! You lecherous old man, making fun of me for being young!"

Uchiha Mitsunori laughed as she pinched him: "I'm old? Even if I'm old, I can still take you to fly to the moon, and I can still accompany you to the shopping street to eat desserts. Why don't you try finding a younger one?"

He deliberately moved aside a little, pretending to let go of her: "Do you want me to let you go and let you fly on your own? Let's see what this 'young lady' can do?"

"No...no, no!"

Temari quickly hugged his waist, her face turning even redder, but she still stubbornly insisted, "You're just saying that! You won't let go of me!"

Seeing her shy yet stubborn appearance, Uchiha Mitsunori's smile deepened.

He stopped teasing her and gently took her hand, raising them a little higher towards the moon.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Look at that bright star next to the moon, doesn't it look like it's following us? Do you want me to pick it for you?"

"Pick it down? You think you can pluck the stars?"

Temari's eyes lit up, but Uchiha Mitsunori shook his head with a smile: "The stars aren't as bright as you. You're much prettier than the stars, why would I pluck them?"

Temari's little face instantly turned as red as a ripe apple.

She reached out and gently punched his chest: "Ugh! You're always saying nice things to fool me!"

She quietly moved closer to him, the evening breeze carrying his scent, which warmed her heart.

After an unknown amount of time, Temari let out a soft yawn, and sleepiness crept into her eyes.

Uchiha Mitsunori smiled and lowered his head: "Tired? Then let's go back. If we fly any further, you'll probably fall asleep in my arms."

"You can't bully me after I fall asleep... If you do bully me... then I'll cooperate with you willingly! You perverted old man!"

Temari was stubborn, but she still obediently leaned against him.

The two descended slowly, landing in the courtyard of the villa. The sea buckthorn seedlings glowed with a faint green light under the moonlight, as if welcoming them back.

Temari rubbed her eyes, but still held onto Uchiha Mitsunori's hand tightly.

She pulled a gemstone bracelet from her bosom and gently tapped the back of his hand: "Tomorrow... can you still practice Celestial Mode with me tomorrow? After we're done, we'll go get red bean shaved ice... If you change your mind, I'll hit you with this!"

Uchiha Mitsunori chuckled, grabbing her hand and examining the gemstone bracelet. "Who dares to back out? But these beads don't hurt at all when you tap them. How about I get you a heavier one?"

"No! Give me back my gemstone bracelet!"

Temari quickly snatched back the gemstone bracelet, clutching it to her chest: "I want this! Even if it doesn't hurt, it'll still remind you!"

"Okay, whatever you say."

Uchiha Mitsumine escorted her to the door of her room, and Temari was about to push the door open and go in.

Suddenly remembering something, she tiptoed and quickly kissed his lips, like a chick pecking at rice, then pushed open the door and ran inside.

"Don't call me 'little girl,' you lecherous old man! I'm your fiancée!"