Hela/Chapter 80: I asked you to teach me, not to kiss me.

"Shikamaru, how's it going? Have you found a location?" Naruto asked, coming into Shikamaru's office.

"Kiba and Sai sent messages; there are no suspicious places around," Shikamaru frowned and shook his head.

"Hurry up; for every minute we delay, Hinata is in more danger," Naruto said with a worried expression.

"Yes, I understand. I've deployed everyone I can, and we're currently expanding the search area," Shikamaru sighed and said.

"You've worked hard," Naruto patted Shikamaru's shoulder to comfort him.

"This is what I should be doing," Shikamaru gently shook his head and said.

"By the way, did Temari come by this morning?" Naruto asked again.

"Yes!"

"Did she say anything?"

"No, she just told me not to work too hard and to get some rest," Shikamaru shook his head and said.

"That's good. Speaking of which, Temari's temper is getting much better. If it were before, she would probably have dragged you home by now," Naruto said with a slight smile.

Shikamaru just smiled after hearing that, then fell into deep thought.

"What's wrong?" Naruto asked strangely; he always felt that Shikamaru seemed distracted today.

"No, nothing," Shikamaru shook his head; he always felt a little uneasy inside.

"Rest for a bit if you're tired. We'll be even busier once we have news of Hinata," Naruto said, patting Shikamaru's shoulder.

"I'm fine. You should also pay attention to rest; you are the most important, don't overwork yourself," Shikamaru nodded, then said with concern.

After chatting for a while, Naruto left.

Meanwhile, at Shikamaru's house, in Temari's bedroom.

"Sister Temari, how does it feel?" Alan Folker asked, holding the mantou (steamed bun) and gently kneading it.

Temari lay limp in Alan Folker's arms, looking very much in enjoyment. Her breathing even quickened, and her whole body exuded a mature and alluring aura.

She knew she shouldn't be like this, but her body trembled uncontrollably, and her lips curved into an unusually pleasurable expression. This was an experience she had never had before; she felt as if she was floating on clouds, an indescribable joy filling her mind.

This is Folker teaching me how to solve the problem, this is Folker teaching me how to solve the problem.

Temari kept comforting herself in her heart, tacitly accepting everything Alan Folker was doing to her.

"Sister Temari, sit up a bit; I'll rub your lower abdomen," Alan Folker whispered softly in Temari's ear.

"Mmm," Temari nodded, lazily shifting her body.

"Sister Temari, if you need to later, you can do it like me, one hand holding the mantou (steamed bun), and the other here," Alan Folker carefully instructed Temari.

He realized that Temari might never have taken care of herself, or rather, she simply didn't know how to.

Temari felt Alan Folker's actions, and her face gradually turned red; this feeling was truly wonderful.

She liked this feeling very much; she enjoyed this feeling, something she had never experienced before.

As time passed, Temari's eyes filled with mist, her eyes tightly closed, her body slightly twisting, cooperating with Alan Folker's actions.

Alan Folker looked at the cooperative Temari, his heart growing hotter and his courage bolder.

"Sister Temari, I'll help you take off your clothes to prevent them from getting dirty later," Alan Folker whispered, blowing air into Temari's ear.

Temari slightly opened her eyes, looked at Alan Folker hazily, then slowly closed them again. She was now completely immersed in this wonderful world.

"Sister Temari, relax, lie flat," Alan Folker said gently in Temari's ear.

"Oh," Temari obediently did as Alan Folker said, slowly lying on the bed, flattening her body.

However, her beautiful legs were still intertwined.

At this moment, Temari was full of temptation, completely like a freshly ripe peach, making one's mouth water.

Alan Folker's trembling hands gently unbuttoned Temari's clothes, then slowly lifted them, slowly taking them off... Temari's face was flushed like a peach blossom, her eyes hazy as she looked at the boy so close, without any resistance.

She felt her heart rate quicken, and her body grew hotter and hotter.

Snow-white, slender legs, delicate collarbones, a slender waist.

Alan Folker's throat bobbed, his eyes gleaming with fervent light, and he lowered his head to kiss Temari.

Temari did not refuse, extending her arms to embrace Alan Folker's neck, actively meeting him.

The man's scent filled Temari's mouth; she felt as if her whole being was intoxicated, lost in this dreamlike realm, sinking without realizing it.

After a long while, their lips parted. Temari's cheeks were flushed, and she gave Alan Folker a charming glare, then said, "Folker, you bad boy, how dare you bully me, your elder sister."

"Hehe, who told Sister Temari she's so beautiful? Besides, aren't I teaching Sister Temari?" Alan Folker greedily sniffed the scent at Temari's neck, a look of enjoyment on his face.

"Hmph~" Temari let out a delicate snort, then rolled her Byakugan at Alan Folker and said, "I asked you to teach me, but I didn't ask you to kiss me."

"Sister Temari, just tell me if you like me doing this," Alan Folker continued.

"Hate you, don't ask!" Temari shyly punched Alan Folker with a pink fist, then said coquettishly.

"Hahaha, alright then, I won't ask, I won't ask," Alan Folker smiled, then kissed Temari again, and said, "Sister Temari, we've come this far. How about I take care of you for Brother Shikamaru from now on, and solve things for you?"

Temari trembled all over at his words, looking at Alan Folker in surprise. She hadn't expected Alan Folker to say such a thing.

"Folker, you, you..." Alan Folker's words caught Temari off guard.

"Sister Temari, don't worry, I absolutely won't tell anyone else," Alan Folker saw Temari's reaction and quickly assured her, "We can be discreet. As long as Sister Temari needs me, I can serve you anytime."

"But, but..." Temari hesitated, a shy expression appearing on her face.

She had never considered this question, but the pleasure Alan Folker had just given her was indeed unforgettable.

Her beautiful eyes couldn't help but look at Alan Folker's assets, and she couldn't help but swallow.

Seeing Temari hesitate, Alan Folker didn't force her, or rather, didn't dare to force Temari. He understood that Temari was definitely not mentally prepared yet, and he wasn't in a hurry, because he believed Temari would make a choice sooner or later.

"Sister Temari, we're not in a rush; take your time to consider. I'll continue to teach you," Alan Folker said, and once again kissed Temari's small mouth.

Temari closed her eyes, not struggling, but quietly feeling Alan Folker's actions.

Alan Folker's words, to Temari, sounded like he was considering her, thinking for her. This kind of sentiment was exactly what Temari had always hoped for; she longed to be cared for, cherished, and loved.

And Alan Folker did these things, so she did not resist.

Although her personality was strong and irritable, it was precisely because of this that she was more sensitive, especially in matters of the heart, which made Alan Folker's recent words feel incredibly heartwarming to Temari.