But how could he create an accident on such a short journey?
And the journey was just that short.
Kirito was incredibly conflicted, but he still braced himself and helped Sakura walk forward.
What if, what if I take Sakura to my house?
Suddenly, a thought arose in Kirito's mind. He secretly glanced at Sakura, a slight smile playing on his lips.
Sakura was completely drunk and disoriented at the moment, so she definitely wouldn't notice if I took her to my house.
Perhaps by the time I take her to my house, Sakura will be completely passed out, and I can do whatever I want.
Thinking this, Kirito no longer hesitated and took Sakura to his home.
Fortunately, when Kirito brought Sakura home, Kushina was already asleep and didn't notice him bringing the drunk Sakura back.
Kirito gently placed Sakura on his bed, looking at her flushed face after drinking. He couldn't help but swallow, his throat bobbing a few times.
Now, Sakura was completely defenseless, at his mercy.
He slowly leaned down, reaching out to caress Sakura's fair and delicate neck, feeling the silky smoothness beneath his fingertips.
Just then, Sakura suddenly turned over, revealing a glimpse of her figure previously hidden by her clothes. Kirito froze, staring intently at Sakura's pale skin.
Kirito swallowed, slowly extending his hand, wanting to touch Sakura's enticing fullness.
When he felt that softness, his breathing quickened.
The soft touch, the tender and smooth skin, simply made Kirito unable to resist.
"Mmm…" Sakura sensed something, suddenly frowned, and let out a soft moan.
"Hiss!" Kirito jumped, quickly withdrew his hand, afraid of disturbing her.
Kirito took a deep breath, suppressing the surging blood within him.
Sakura was still in a hazy sleep. Kirito looked at her, his eyes filled with adoration and passion.
Kirito no longer hesitated, got into bed, and held Sakura in his arms.
He took a deep whiff of Sakura's scent, then lowered his head and kissed Sakura's tender pink lips.
[Ding! Mission to kiss Sakura completed. Reward: 500 points of passion.]
After this mission ended, no new missions appeared, but at this moment, Kirito was not in the mood to care about new missions, only enjoying Sakura's fragrance.
Although Sakura had drunk a lot of alcohol, it didn't mask the sweetness in her mouth.
He closed his eyes, greedily inhaling Sakura's fragrance.
Gradually, Sakura seemed to sense something, her body twisting a few times, changing to a more comfortable position, her hand instinctively resting on Kirito's waist.
Seeing this, Kirito became even more excited. He tightened his arms, pulling Sakura into his embrace, and his hands began to roam freely and unrestrainedly.
Kushina wasn't asleep. After hearing the sound of the door opening, she hesitated for a moment, then got up and left her bedroom.
"Sniff, sniff!"
"Why do I smell alcohol?" Kushina frowned.
"Knock, knock, knock!" Kushina knocked on Kirito's bedroom door.
Hearing the knock, Kirito jumped, quickly stopping his actions.
"Kirito, are you back?" Kushina asked softly.
"Uh, yes, yes," Kirito quickly replied.
Sakura was also startled awake by Kushina's knocking. She became a little clearer-headed, and when she saw Kirito lying on the same bed as her, her mind went blank, almost exploding.
"Did you drink? Why is the hallway reeking of alcohol?" Kushina asked softly from outside the bedroom door.
"Yes, I had a little," Kirito explained nervously.
"That's quite a strong smell of alcohol, isn't it? You must have had more than 'a little,' right? Do you want me to make you some hangover soup?" Kushina asked.
"No need, I'll be fine after resting for a bit," Kirito quickly said.
What if Kushina came in and saw Sakura on his bed?
"Alright then, if you feel unwell, just call me." Seeing Kirito refuse, Kushina didn't insist further. After a word of caution, she turned and returned to her own bedroom.
"Why am I at your house?!" Sakura, hearing Kushina's retreating footsteps, glared at Kirito and demanded.
Sakura was truly fuming. How did she end up at Kirito's house? And on his bed?
If this weren't at Kirito's house, with Kushina next door, she would have punched Kirito without hesitation.
If she were to punch Kirito, the news of her being at his house would probably spread throughout Konoha by the next day.
"I couldn't help it!" Kirito said softly, looking at the furious Sakura.
Sakura sneered, saying mockingly, "Hehe! Kirito, you couldn't help it? Don't think I don't know your dirty thoughts just because I'm drunk. I'm telling you, if you dare touch me, I'll kill you!"
Hearing Sakura's threat, Kirito wasn't scared; instead, he became even more excited.
Now that things had come to this, he no longer cared about anything else. He was betting that Sakura wouldn't dare to lose control at his house.
Kirito unhesitatingly kissed Sakura's red lips, prying open her teeth and entwining with her, his tongue skillfully seducing Sakura and intertwining with hers.
"Mmph," Sakura, her mouth blocked by Kirito, struggled a few times, but due to being drunk, she couldn't exert any strength. In the end, she could only implicitly allow Kirito to bully her.
Sakura felt both shy and angry. She wanted to bite Kirito's invading tongue, but because she lacked strength, it felt more like she was cooperating with him. So, very quickly, Kirito's tongue penetrated Sakura's mouth and intertwined with hers.
Under Kirito's strong offensive, Sakura gradually lost the strength to resist. Her consciousness became increasingly hazy. She even forgot to resist, allowing Kirito to plunder between her lips and teeth.
Chapter 8: Sakura's Compromise
Sakura had forgotten how long it had been since she was kissed. She had no memory of kissing Sasuke either, but the current situation made her feel as if she had found the sensation she had been searching for.
Seeing Sakura gradually stop resisting, Kirito grew bolder. His hands slipped under Sakura's clothes and began to knead her wantonly.
"Mm-hmph~" Sakura let out a muffled groan, feeling Kirito's mischievous hands. She wanted to dodge, but she was powerless and could only glare fiercely at Kirito with wide eyes.
Sakura's soft body, which he was already intimately familiar with, felt incredibly wonderful in his hands.
Especially now that Sakura was conscious, this feeling stimulated him even more.
"Wuwu," Sakura shook her head, wanting to break free.
But Kirito's strength was simply too great, and because she was drunk, she couldn't escape, much less stop Kirito from misbehaving.
Under Kirito's fierce assault, Sakura finally succumbed and became immersed in it.
It had been too long since she had been treated like this by a man; her body was already parched with desire. After being teased for a long time, she also gave up resisting.
"Hmph~ Hmph~" After a long while, Kirito finally released Sakura's lips. Sakura gasped for breath, her ample chest trembling with each inhale.
"You, you scoundrel!" Sakura glared at Kirito, angrily cursing him.
"Sister Sakura, you're so beautiful!" Kirito looked at Sakura affectionately, his eyes burning as he stared at her, then extended his right hand to caress Sakura's pretty face.
"Slap!" Sakura suddenly raised her hand and slapped away Kirito's hand that was reaching for her pretty face. "Get away from me!"
"Sister Sakura, I know Brother Sasuke hasn't touched you in a long time, and you must be very lonely guarding an empty room, right?" Kirito looked at Sakura lecherously, licked his moist lips, and continued, "How about letting me take care of you in place of Brother Sasuke from now on?"
"Don't even think about it!" Sakura glared at Kirito.
Because of her angry voice, her voice was a little loud, which startled Kirito. He put a finger to her thin lips and whispered, "Shh! Be quiet, Sister Sakura. If my godmother hears you, she'll find out you're in my bed. Given her relationship with Aunt Mikoto, she'll definitely tell Aunt Mikoto."
Hearing this, Sakura's eyes flickered slightly. What Kirito said was indeed a concern for her. She wasn't afraid of Kirito doing anything to harm her, but she was afraid that Mikoto and Kushina would misunderstand her relationship with Kirito.
"If you have the guts, don't let me catch you. As long as I have a chance, I'll definitely kill you!" Sakura warned Kirito sinisterly.
Hearing Sakura's warning, Kirito couldn't help but shiver.
Sakura had experienced the Fourth Great Ninja War, and her strength was not low. Killing him would be effortless.
"Sister Sakura, tonight you complained a lot about Brother Sasuke to me. How dissatisfied you are with him. Do you really want to guard an empty room alone?" Kirito tried to persuade Sakura, hoping she would talk to him properly.
"Get lost!" Sakura said coldly, "My business with him is none of your concern."
"Sister Sakura, if you're willing, I can take the place of Brother Sasuke and go shopping with you, accompany you to buy clothes, buy you red bean mochi, and also watch TV with you." Kirito said gently, his eyes burning as he looked at Sakura.
"I can give you everything Sasuke can't." Kirito once again embraced Sakura tightly, whispering in her ear, "Sister Sakura, I like you."
Although Kirito had confessed to Sakura once at the pub, Sakura hadn't taken it seriously. Now, hearing Kirito say he liked her again, she was momentarily stunned.
Just now, she could deeply feel Kirito's affection for her, but she didn't understand why Kirito would suddenly fall in love with her. How long had they known each other? How many times had they met?
However, Kirito did know that she liked red bean mochi and that she liked to go shopping. It was as if he had been paying attention to her for a very long time.
If it were in the past, Sakura would have unhesitatingly rejected other people's confessions, just as she once rejected Naruto, because her heart only belonged to Sasuke.
However, now that she was with Sasuke, she hadn't found the happiness she imagined, and she had grown very dissatisfied with Sasuke.
At the same time, she had drunk a lot of alcohol just now and was still in a hazy state, exactly when she needed comfort. Kirito's affection for her made Sakura feel a little confused and emotional.
Seeing Sakura remain silent, Kirito knew his words had taken effect. He slowly moved closer to Sakura, his arms encircling her slender waist, burying his head in her neck, greedily inhaling her fragrance.
"Gulp~" Kirito's sound of swallowing echoed beside Sakura.
Sakura sensed Kirito's unusual behavior. She pushed him away, saying coldly, "Kirito, please show some respect!"
"Sister Sakura, I know your body needs it badly, but you have Brother Sasuke in your heart, and you don't want to betray him. So, how about this: we just have some simple fun, I'll help you out, and as long as you don't give the word, I won't go all the way. What do you say?" Kirito looked up at Sakura, his eyes filled with a pleading light.
Kirito's words made Sakura's heart skip a beat, and she actually couldn't help but want to agree.
Kirito was right, she really did need it, both physically and emotionally, and Kirito's suggestion seemed very tempting.
But… but… Sakura didn't speak. Her heart was conflicted. Under the influence of alcohol and Kirito's temptation, she could only gently close her beautiful eyes.
Silence was the best form of consent, and Kirito certainly understood this principle.
Seeing Sakura close her beautiful eyes and remain silent, he unhesitatingly kissed Sakura's lips once again. Sakura merely parted her teeth slightly, not refusing, and Kirito smoothly explored into Sakura's mouth.
It was a wild kiss. Sakura did not respond, nor did she push him away; she simply let Kirito kiss her.
Kirito's hands were no longer content to merely caress Sakura's delicate skin through her clothes. He was already impatient to strip Sakura's garments.
Sakura noticed Kirito's actions, grabbed his hand, and glared at him angrily.
The bottom line, no matter what, could not be crossed by Kirito.
"Don't be scared, Sister Sakura. I promised you that as long as you don't nod, I absolutely won't cross that line. I'm just helping you with your needs." Kirito knew Sakura's worries and quickly explained.
Upon hearing this, Sakura relaxed slightly.
And Kirito successfully removed all of Sakura's clothes, revealing her flawless * *.
"So beautiful!" Kirito murmured, looking at the perfectly mature * * before him.
Chapter 9: Sister Sakura, now that you're here…
The morning sunlight streamed through the curtain gap, illuminating two pale bodies. They slept in each other's arms, sweet and happy smiles on their faces.
The scene was so warm and harmonious, as if the two were a married couple.
"Kirito! Kirito!"
Suddenly, a shout came from outside the room, waking both of them from their sweet dreams.
"Oh no! Naruto's here!" Sakura instantly panicked upon hearing the voice.
If Naruto saw her in Kirito's room, and naked at that, how could she explain it to Sasuke?
Although Kirito had kept his promise last night and hadn't crossed that final line, the battle was still fierce, and Sakura's clothes were scattered in every corner of the room.
"Quick! Help me pick up my clothes!" Sakura urged Kirito, hearing the footsteps outside the door getting closer.
"No time! Get into my quilt!" Kirito heard the footsteps getting closer, picked up the clothes, and stuffed them into the quilt.
At the same time, both Sakura and Kirito dove into the quilt.
"Click!"
Kirito's bedroom door opened, and Naruto's figure appeared in the doorway.
"Still sleeping? What time is it?" Naruto said, frowning at Kirito, who was still in bed.
"Uh, I had a little to drink last night," Kirito said, scratching his head awkwardly.
"Sniff, sniff!" Naruto twitched his nose a few times, indeed smelling a hint of alcohol, and also another scent, but he couldn't quite place what it was.
"You're quite something, kid. You've learned to drink now too? And you've been back for two days, and you didn't even think to come find me?" Naruto didn't pay too much attention, teasingly remarking