Hela /Chapter 93: Kissing Hinata in the Wardrobe

Alan folker looked at Hinata crying in his arms, his heart filled with pity.

Alan folker knew some things about Naruto; he not only had some relations with Shion, but also with Shizuka Fujinami, Amaru, Hotaru, and others.

The Naruto in this world was somewhat different from the Naruto he knew; he wasn't as pure as depicted in the original story.

Or rather, Naruto appeared very pure in front of others, but his private life was quite messy.

"Afraid I'll cause trouble? Is that how you see me?" Shion asked, feeling a bit wronged when she saw Naruto's troubled expression.

"Uh..."

"Since you see me that way, then I'll cause trouble!" Shion chuckled and turned to leave the dressing room.

"No, no, no!" Naruto grabbed Shion's wrist, stopping her, and said, "Alright, stop messing around. Today is my wedding day."

"Okay, if you want me to stop messing around, then come to my hotel tonight." Shion stared at Naruto, her eyes flickering, a faint smile on her lips.

"Uh," Naruto gave a wry smile upon hearing this and said, "Tonight I'm the main character; how can I be absent?"

"I don't care. If you don't come tonight, I'll make a big fuss," Shion said, glancing at Naruto.

"Okay, okay," Naruto reluctantly agreed, then said, "I'll find time to come see you tonight."

Hinata, in the wardrobe, heard that Naruto was going to see Shion on their wedding night, and her heart twinged, tears instantly overflowing.

Alan folker looked at the endlessly crying Hinata, his heart aching, and he gently patted Hinata's shoulder to comfort her.

Hinata's delicate skin made Alan folker's heart flutter; his breathing became a little hurried, and he couldn't help but hold Hinata even tighter.

Kiss her, kiss her, kiss her!

Alan folker roared inwardly, his eyes bloodshot, staring at Hinata's tender, cherry-like lips, swallowing a few times.

Alan folker slowly lowered his head, moving closer to Hinata's lips.

Finally, Alan folker's lips touched Hinata's; the warm and soft sensation intoxicated him, as sweet as if he had tasted honey.

Hinata froze completely; she stared wide-eyed at Alan folker in front of her, never expecting Alan folker would actually kiss her.

Hinata wanted to struggle, but after a moment of hesitation, she gave up resisting, letting Alan folker kiss her.

Naruto could have an unclear relationship with Shion, and a sense of revenge suddenly surged within her; she would also get revenge on Naruto in her own way.

If you, Naruto, can cheat, why can't I?

Thinking this, Hinata actively wrapped her arms around Alan folker's neck, closed her eyes, and cooperated with Alan folker's kiss.

The two kissed, Alan folker feeling Hinata's warm, smooth lips, his heart racing, his breathing gradually deepening.

The two of them, in the wardrobe, embraced and kissed, and the kissing grew more intense; Alan folker's palm caressed Hinata's smooth back.

The thrill of a stolen kiss lingered in their hearts, immersing them both to the point of being unable to extricate themselves.

At this moment, Naruto didn't know that Hinata and Alan folker were kissing in the wardrobe; he was still chatting with Shion.

Shion's beautiful eyes glanced at the wardrobe, a subtle, unreadable expression in her gaze; a slight curve appeared on her lips, and then she said to Naruto, "Alright, let's go."

"Okay!" Naruto, worried that Shion would cause trouble, could only follow Shion out of the dressing room.

Naruto and Shion left, but Hinata and Alan folker's kiss didn't end there; instead, it grew more passionate, as if both of them were caught in a state they couldn't escape from.

"Ding! The mission to kiss Hinata for ten minutes in the wardrobe is complete. Reward: 1000 passion points."

The system's notification sound rang out, but it didn't make Alan folker stop; on the contrary, Alan folker felt even hotter inside.

Hinata was completely unable to resist Alan folker's endless demands, but she showed no resistance at all; instead, she thoroughly enjoyed Alan folker's kisses.

Because, at this moment, she felt so happy; Alan folker's caresses and kisses made her feel a happiness she had never experienced before.

After a long while, when Alan folker tasted Hinata's tender pink lips again, he slowly released Hinata's lips, focusing his gaze on her small face, his eyes hazy and fervent.

Hinata looked at Alan folker's infatuated eyes, and a strange sense of joy welled up inside her, a feeling she had never experienced.

Hinata's cheeks flushed slightly; she lowered her head, gently biting her lip, her little heart thumping wildly, her mind a blank.

After a long while, Hinata's gaze cleared a little; her arms were still wrapped around his neck, and her red lips moved to Alan folker's ear, softly whispering, "folker, come to my room tonight."

Alan folker trembled all over at the words; he felt a burning heat throughout his body, the most primitive male urge; his blood began to boil.

"Then, Brother Naruto..." Alan folker swallowed, his voice trembling slightly.

"Isn't he going to find that Shion?" Hinata's lips curved into a cold smile, and she continued, "Since he wants to be a scumbag, then don't blame me for not being polite."

Alan folker's breathing became even more rapid upon hearing this; he could imagine what he would face tonight.

"Alright, it's getting late. You help me put on my wedding dress," Hinata pushed Alan folker away and walked out of the wardrobe.

Alan folker nodded, then picked up the skirt and helped Hinata put it on.

When Alan folker helped Hinata put on her wedding dress, Hinata looked up at Alan folker and asked, "Do I look pretty like this?"

"Yes!" Alan folker nodded solemnly. Hinata was already beautiful, not to mention Hinata in a wedding dress, which made her even more stunningly beautiful; Alan folker's heart was somewhat captivated.

After hearing Alan folker's answer, Hinata's lips curved slightly; she walked to the mirror and carefully admired her current attire.

"You should go out quickly; someone will be here soon," Hinata turned to urge Alan folker.

"Oh," Alan folker said, and then obediently walked out of the dressing room.

After Alan folker left, Hinata sat at the dressing table, contemplating for a long time; she felt that she had to make a change, otherwise, she would always be the one who was bullied.

Not long after, Sakura, Ino, and the other girls returned to the dressing room and brought Hinata, who was already prepared, to the wedding hall.

Alan folker looked at Naruto and Hinata, who were making their vows in the center of the wedding, outwardly harmonious but inwardly conflicted, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Could it be that such a beautiful bride will be mine tonight?

Thinking this, Alan folker couldn't help but clench his fists, his heart filled with anticipation.

The wedding reception proceeded normally, without any anomalies or incidents; everything went smoothly.

Night finally fell, as Alan folker had anticipated.