Chapter 447 A girl's first time needs a little ritual!
Chapter 447 A girl's first time needs a little ritual!
The gentle touch of their lips together was fleeting, yet it left Ida's heart pounding for a long time.
Her eyes remained closed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her cheeks were burning hot, and even her breathing was a little unsteady.
Looking at her shy yet obedient appearance, Uchiha Mitsunori knew that she was very nervous.
A girl's first time... needs some sense of ritual.
He didn't go any further, but gently raised his hand to wipe away the water droplets on her cheeks, then bent down and carefully picked her up in his arms.
Ada gasped and instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her cheek against his warm chest. She could clearly hear his steady, powerful heartbeat, and the flutter in her heart grew even stronger.
The warm steam was still swirling around them. Mitsufumi held Ada in his arms, a faint purple chakra aura emanating from his body. The dizziness from the teleportation was gone in an instant, and the two had arrived in a luxurious bathing room from the tranquil hot spring valley.
Ida slowly opened her eyes, and the scene that came into view made her slightly startled—the entire bathroom was paved with warm white jade, and the walls were inlaid with soft, warm yellow wall lamps. The light shone through the frosted glass lampshades, creating a tranquil yet luxurious atmosphere.
Beside the huge circular bathtub stood an exquisite aromatherapy burner, its delicate fragrance filling the air. Several potted green plants were placed in the corner, adding a touch of life to this luxurious space.
Before Ada could recover from her shock, Sanfeng gently put her down, but still held her waist to prevent her from losing her balance.
The next second, a gentle stream of clear water slowly fell from the showerhead above, washing over the two of them and carrying away the residual sulfur smell of the hot spring water.
The warm water flowed over her skin, bringing a refreshing sensation. Ida subconsciously tensed up, slightly dazed, and even her eyes became somewhat unfocused.
When she came to her senses, she realized that she and Sanfeng were still very close, standing side by side under the flowing water, their figures overlapping in the mist.
Her arm was still unconsciously draped over his shoulder, while his hand was still on her waist. This ambiguous posture made Ada's cheeks turn as red as ripe apples, and even her ears turned a deep red. She hurriedly tried to back away, but Sanfeng gently pressed her shoulder down.
Uchiha Mitsunori's voice was deep and pleasant, carrying an undeniable domineering tone: "Don't move. Rinse yourself off first. After soaking in the hot spring, rinse with clean water, otherwise the residual minerals can easily damage your skin."
Ada obediently stopped what she was doing, but dared not look up at him. She could only lower her eyes, her gaze fixed on their overlapping shadows, her heart pounding like a drum. Water trickled down her hair and dripped onto the white jade floor, making a soft, pattering sound, but it could not mask her rapid breathing.
A moment later, Uchiha Mitsunori turned off the shower, picked up a soft towel, and gently dried the water droplets from her hair. His movements were exceptionally gentle, as if afraid of hurting her. "There are women's clothes and accessories in the room next door, all unused. You can choose whatever you like," his voice sounded above her, tinged with a faint smile. "After you're all dressed up, I'll go with you to dinner."
Ada nodded slightly, her voice barely audible: "Um... thank you, Sanfeng."
Uchiha Mitsunori put down the towel, gently ruffled her hair, and a tender smile flickered in his eyes. He had actually planned this all along, wanting to create some rituals for Ada, to make her feel cherished. After dinner, he would take her dancing, holding her hand under the soft lights, spending a joyful evening with her, allowing her to completely let go of all her worries and anxieties, and simply enjoy the beauty of the moment.
He stepped aside and pointed to the door on one side of the bathroom: "Go ahead, I'll wait for you outside."
Ada looked up, meeting his gentle eyes. A warmth filled her heart, and she nodded again, turning and quickly walking towards the door. The moment she pushed it open, she was stunned again—the room was filled with rows of exquisite clothes racks, hanging with all kinds of women's clothing, from elegant long dresses to playful short skirts; the dressing table was covered with a dazzling array of jewelry, diamonds, pearls, and gemstones sparkling brilliantly under the light, each piece so exquisite that it was impossible to look away.
Ada's gaze lingered on the clothes rack, finally settling on a pale purple strapless gown. The hem was embroidered with delicate silver threads, shimmering softly under the light, gentle yet lively—perfect for her. She picked up the gown and changed; the skirt cascaded to her ankles, outlining her slender waist and graceful curves. From the dressing table, she chose a pair of pearl earrings and a delicate diamond necklace; these simple embellishments added a touch of gentle elegance to her already beautiful face.
She took a deep breath, gently smoothing the wrinkles in her skirt in front of the mirror before turning and leaving the room. Mitsufumi was already waiting outside, dressed in a tailored black suit that accentuated his tall and imposing figure. A flicker of surprise crossed his eyes when he saw Ada, quickly turning into deep tenderness. "Beautiful," he said, stepping forward and naturally extending his hand. "Ready? Let's go to the restaurant."
Ada's cheeks flushed slightly as she gently placed her hand in his palm. The warm touch on her fingertips made her heart race, and she softly replied, "Mmm."
Uchiha Mitsunori, holding her hand, a faint aura of chakra emanating from his body, teleported again. The next second, the two stood in a luxurious restaurant. A huge crystal chandelier hung from the ceiling, its light dazzling yet not glaring; a long table was covered with a white tablecloth, set with exquisite silver cutlery and fresh red roses, the air filled with the aroma of food and the delicate scent of roses. Outside the window, the tranquil night was dotted with stars, adding a touch of poetry to the romantic atmosphere.
Uchiha Mitsunori led Ada to the dining table, pulled out a chair for her, and returned to his own seat after she sat down.
Soon, the waiters brought out a series of exquisite dishes to the table, including tender steaks, succulent seafood, and delicate desserts, each one a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate.
"Try this. It's made with ingredients unique to the ninja world. It has a very special taste."
Uchiha Mitsunori picked up his knife and fork, gently cut off a piece of steak, and held it to Ada's lips with tender eyes.
Ada's cheeks flushed, and she slightly opened her mouth to take in the steak. The delicate meat melted in her mouth, carrying a rich aroma, which made her squint her eyes like a satisfied kitten.
"It's delicious, you should try this too."
She looked up, a smile in her eyes, and took the initiative to pick up a fork, cut a piece of seafood from her plate, and handed it to Sanfeng.
Uchiha Mitsunori's smile deepened. He opened his mouth and took her hand in, then gently kissed the back of her hand, causing Ada to hurriedly withdraw her hand, her cheeks turning as red as if they were about to bleed.
The two shared the food and chatted quietly, their conversation ranging from interesting stories about the ninja world to their mutual interests, creating a warm and romantic atmosphere.
Ada gradually relaxed, and the shyness in her eyes was replaced by a smile. Occasionally, she would look at Sanfeng, and they could see the deep affection in each other's eyes.
After dinner, the waiter cleared away the cutlery, and Mitsuhine took Ada's hand again: "I'll take you somewhere."
After the dizziness of being teleported subsided, Ada found herself in a spacious dance floor.
The dance floor was made of smooth marble, reflecting the warm yellow light from the surrounding wall lamps; soft waltz music flowed gently, and a faint fragrance still lingered in the air.
Uchiha Mitsunori stood before her, bowing slightly as if inviting her to dance: "This place was specially prepared for you, beautiful lady. Would you like to dance with me?"
Ada's heart suddenly raced. Looking into his gentle eyes, she nodded softly, "I do."
Uchiha Mitsumine reached out and wrapped his arm around her waist, then took her hand in his other hand and pulled her into his embrace.
Their bodies pressed gently together, and Ada could clearly feel his warm body temperature and steady heartbeat, while his unique, refreshing scent lingered around her nose.
She instinctively rested her head on his shoulder and slowly swayed to his rhythm.
Uchiha Mitsumine's movements were gentle yet steady, leading her in circles on the dance floor. Her skirt fluttered gently with each step, like a blooming purple flower.
"Just follow my rhythm, don't be afraid."
Uchiha Mitsunori's voice whispered in her ear, his warm breath brushing against her earlobe, sending shivers down her spine, yet making her feel exceptionally at ease.
She closed her eyes, completely relaxed her body, and felt his companionship and this rare happiness. A gentle smile unconsciously appeared on her lips.
The music flowed gently as the two danced together in quiet embrace, as if the whole world consisted only of them.
The dance floor lights shone on them, casting long shadows, creating a warm and romantic atmosphere.
The dance music ended before Sanfeng stopped, but he didn't let go of her. He still held her tightly around the waist, his forehead pressed against hers, their breaths mingling.
"Did you like tonight?" Mitsufumi's voice was deep and gentle, his eyes full of doting affection.
Ada opened her eyes and looked into his deep eyes: "I love it, this is the happiest night I've ever had."
Uchiha Mitsunori lowered his head and gently kissed her lips. The kiss was tender and lingering, filled with deep affection.
A moment later, he slowly stepped back, took her hand, and said with a hint of tenderness, "Let's go home now!"
They teleported again and returned to a luxurious bedroom.
The bedroom is furnished in the same style as the previous bathroom and dining room, both luxurious and cozy.
Uchiha Mitsunori gently pulled Ada into his arms and lowered his head to place a soft kiss on her forehead: "Ada, are you ready?"
Ida leaned against his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, her heart filled with peace and sweetness.
She looked up and kissed his lips: "Yes, I'm ready."
Uchiha Mitsunaga picked up Ada and carried her to the tatami mat... and then pulled her into his arms...
"Ada, I need your help in my cultivation!"
Ida closed her eyes, pressed herself tightly against his chest, and felt his warm body temperature and reassuring breath.
"Um......"
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