Hela/Chapter 94: Replacing Naruto

"Ring-a-ling!"

Alan folker's phone rang.

"Hello, Sister-in-law," Alan folker suppressed the excitement in his heart and answered the phone.

"He really went to find that woman," Hinata's cold voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Sister-in-law..."

"You come over," Hinata interrupted Alan folker, telling him directly.

After hanging up the phone, Alan folker took a deep breath, then hurried towards Naruto and Hinata's new home.

Alan folker stood at Hinata's doorstep, hesitating for a long while before gently pushing open the door.

The house was pitch black, with only a faint light leaking from a room upstairs.

Alan folker went upstairs with an excited heart, stood at Hinata's bedroom door, and lingered without going in.

"folker? Come in!" Hinata's voice came from inside the room; although her voice was calm, it subtly revealed a hint of shyness.

Hearing Hinata's voice, Alan folker's heart fluttered, then he took a deep breath and pushed open the door.

As soon as the door was slightly ajar, Alan folker smelled a rich fragrance that refreshed his mind.

After pushing open the door, when he saw Hinata in the bedroom, his eyes immediately lit up.

Hinata, at this moment, had changed into the wedding dress she wore during the day, sitting gracefully on the bed; although her expression was still very cold, it still couldn't conceal her beauty, instead adding a unique charm.

Alan folker stared blankly at Hinata in front of him, an uncontrollable desire rising within him.

"Do I look good?" Hinata saw Alan folker enter the room, stood up, turned around, and asked Alan folker.

Alan folker swallowed, difficultly averted his gaze, and murmured, "Yes... beautiful..."

"Then what... are you waiting for?" Hinata walked to Alan folker's side, stood on her tiptoes, and whispered an extremely seductive phrase into Alan folker's ear.

This sentence seemed to carry a spell, making Alan folker completely lose his reason; he embraced Hinata and fell onto the bed.

Alan folker and Hinata rolled together, kissing in tacit agreement, forgetting everything around them, fully enjoying their personal haven of tenderness.

After a long while, their lips parted; Hinata lay in Alan folker's arms, panting incessantly, her pretty face flushed, her chest heaving violently.

"folker, your brother went to find another woman, but the wedding night cannot be empty, so you will take your brother's place and spend the wedding night with me!" Hinata leaned in Alan folker's arms and said to him.

Alan folker also didn't hesitate to cover half of a mantou (steamed bun) with his large hand, kneading it; the mantou (steamed bun) was firm and elastic.

After playing with it for a while, Alan folker reached into the wedding dress, wanting to fully grasp the entire mantou (steamed bun), but at this point, he was met with resistance from Hinata; her two small hands held Alan folker's wrist, not allowing him to misbehave, and with a flushed face, she said to Alan folker, "Kiss me~"

"Mm..." Alan folker responded with a hum, then kissed Hinata's alluring red lips.

Alan folker showed no politeness; he reached in with his right hand and grabbed the full mantou (steamed bun).

Hinata was startled by Alan folker's actions, shrinking back to avoid him, but Alan folker pursued relentlessly, continuously invading Hinata, leaving her defenseless for a time.

She had never experienced anything like this before, and facing Alan folker's passion, she quickly became immersed in it, cooperating with his offensive.

"Don't, don't tear the wedding dress," Hinata noticed that Alan folker seemed to want to tear the wedding dress and quickly stopped him. She dared not let Alan folker tear it; what if Naruto asked about it tomorrow?

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing," Alan folker chuckled twice, then slowly removed Hinata's wedding dress, leaving only her intimate apparel. Hinata's snow-white skin was exposed to Alan folker's gaze.

"So beautiful!" Looking at Hinata's snow-white, tender skin, Alan folker swallowed hard.

Alan folker leaned down, and his baguette also reached the Water Curtain Cave entrance.

Feeling the scorching temperature, Hinata's heart felt a tingling numbness, as if thousands of ants were crawling within her. Just at this final critical moment, she still hesitated, wondering if this was truly right.

Before she could think too long, she felt Alan folker's baguette had already entered the Water Curtain Cave, and only then did she truly feel its shape and its scorching heat.

"Wait a moment," Hinata said, but at this time, Alan folker was kissing her, making her words indistinct. She tried to lean her head back, wanting to escape Alan folker's mouth so she could speak.

But Alan folker gave her no chance, his lips and teeth following her every move, not giving her a chance to shake him off.

In desperation, Hinata then brought up her hands, which had been supporting Alan folker's hands beneath her, and held Alan folker's face on both sides, lifting his head. A silver thread stretched between their lips.

"Ang~" Hinata, just about to speak, suddenly let out a mournful cry, her eyes wide, her entire body arching backward.

Hinata was stunned, and Alan folker was also stunned. At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

Alan folker's eyes widened as he looked at the cherry-red plum blossom, his heart pounding wildly.

It was several seconds before he reacted, excitedly kissing Hinata's red lips to help relieve her pain.

After a long while, Alan folker finally released Hinata, looking down into her eyes and softly saying, "I'm sorry!"

Hinata shook her head, her face flushed with shyness, but in her heart, she didn't dislike the current situation at all.

As early as the wedding venue, she had already decided that if Naruto really dared to leave tonight, she would give herself to Alan folker to get revenge on Naruto.

Just now, it was merely fear of the uncertainty of the future.

Hinata closed her eyes, quietly feeling Alan folker's body temperature, and sighed inwardly, "Naruto, you're spending your wedding night with another woman tonight, so don't blame me for spending my wedding night with Alan folker."

"You, you can proceed," Hinata, having completely sorted out her thoughts, felt a surge of impulse again and whispered to Alan folker.

After seeing Hinata nod in agreement, Alan folker began his actions.

Hinata's eyebrows twitched, for Alan folker's actions gave her an unprecedented thrill and excitement.

She liked this feeling very much because she had never experienced it before.

As she felt Alan folker's actions, she also tried her best to cooperate with him.

That night, both reached an unprecedented level of happiness, a happiness that would forever be etched in their hearts.

In the wedding photo hanging by the bed, Naruto stood beside Hinata, who was sitting in her wedding dress, smiling brightly, looking diagonally downward into the void. At this moment, the end of his gaze in the photo fell precisely on the two at the foot of the bed.

At the point where his gaze landed, his beautiful wife, Hinata, was dancing her most beautiful dance on Alan folker's body, every gesture and smile full of captivating charm, like a princess from a fairy tale riding a horse.

And Alan folker stood beside Hinata, gazing Stupid at his beloved, his face radiant with happiness.

This scene was intoxicating.