Terumi Mei escaped from the reincarnation environment spun by Qianye.

She opened her eyes and felt that she had had a very long dream.

This dream intertwined hope and despair, making it difficult for her to distinguish between what was true and what was false.

Terumi Mei looked at Qianye who was standing not far away from her, and asked with a complicated expression: "Is what I experienced just now an illusion?"

Qianye admitted directly: "Yes."

Although it is still impossible to ignore the Six Paths Immortal, with Qianye's current strength, there is no need to hide anymore.

This kind of illusion is close to infinite Tsukuyomi.

Terumi Mei seemed to be crying but not crying, and seemed to be smiling but not laughing. She did not expect that the two so real experiences she just had were just an illusion.

Now, I woke up from the dream.

Terumi Mei: "The Fifth Hokage, will you wipe out Kirigakure Village?"

Qianye didn't hide anything: "Yes."

Terumi Mei saw that Qianye answered so simply and neatly, but she felt a little uncomfortable.

After being stunned for a few seconds, she laughed to herself.

That's right, she is just an ordinary prisoner now, and she will not be of much help to Uchiha Qianye in ruling the entire Kirigakure Village.

Naturally, there is no need to say anything against her will.

"I know I deserve to die, and I don't think all the mist ninjas are innocent, but many of them don't know the inside story and were only instigated and deceived by me."

"Lord the Fifth Hokage, I beg you to spare their lives."

Qianye: "I am not a cruel and murderous person."

Terumi Mei's mouth twitched. She clearly remembered that there were quite a few ninjas who died in this man's hands...

It turns out that being a shadow requires a thick skin!

If she could be thicker-skinned, would she be able to succeed?

Forget it, I'm too tired.

So what if it succeeds, it's just a dream.

Qianye didn't believe it when he saw Terumi Mei, and felt that his reputation was seriously harmed.

"Sunagakure Village has disappeared, but those who obey me and are loyal to me live better than before."

"Their inheritance has not been cut off, it has just been integrated into the Yan Dynasty."

You see, he is not like Amei. After almost killing all the indigenous people, he also created a protected area for others...

Murder and heart-wrenching.

Terumi Mei understood the meaning of Qianye's words, and she opened her teeth slightly: "The Fifth Hokage, will the future of the ninja world usher in true peace?"

Qianye nodded and said matter-of-factly: "Of course I will."

Only when there is peace can everyone engage in production with peace of mind.

Otherwise, they will fight back and forth, which will hinder their development plans!

Terumi Mei bit her red lips and lowered her head: "The Fifth Hokage, I, I am willing to admit defeat."

Qianye was a little surprised. He thought Terumi Mei would continue to be tough, but unexpectedly he gave in.

"Since we are willing to admit defeat, this title should be changed as a matter of course."

Terumi Mei's cheeks turned red, she opened her mouth, her voice seemed to be stuck in her throat, and she couldn't spit out even a single word.

Qianye didn't push him, Terumi Mei looked very interesting now.

A mature and capable tall lady was as coquettish as a 28-year-old girl.

When he thought about the identity of the other party as the Godaime Mizukage, Qianye felt even more excited!

'Did I practice for too long and develop psychological problems?'

Qianye thinks this must not be his problem!

Under Qianye's interested gaze, Terumi Mei felt even more ashamed and angry.

Especially since he was put in such an embarrassing position.

Shame on you...

It seems like I have nothing to care about anymore.

The more this happens, the more excited Uchiha Qianye becomes.

In the end, Terumi Mei's heart trembled, her eyes closed, and she shouted out as if she was giving up on herself: "Master...Master."

The voice was as thin as a mosquito. If Qianye hadn't had extraordinary hearing, he wouldn't have been able to hear clearly what Terumi Mei had just said.

Qianye transformed into a recliner, lay down on it, looked at Terumi Mei who was hanging in the air, and said lazily: "The sound is too quiet, I can't hear it."

You speak so quietly and still want to drive a warship?

Terumi Mei opened her eyes, her eyebrows stood upright, and her mouth was like a bulging puffer fish. Her aura was the same as that of the final knight riding on horseback, raising the spear in his hand and preparing to launch a final charge against the enemy: "Master

!”

Qianye sighed: "Miss Terumi Mei, you roared so loudly, are you prepared to die with me?"

Terumi Mei met Qianye's gaze and turned her head.

"I thought Miss Terumi Mei was different from other women. She was a hero among women who was willing to admit defeat and dared to take risks. I didn't expect that I was wrong."

Terumi Mei curled her lips and said: "Don't use such a clumsy way to provoke me, there is no way I can be deceived!"

"But you are right about one thing, I will admit defeat in Terumi Mei's bet!"

She tried hard to control her expression: "Master..."

"It sounds and feels much more comfortable now."

Qianye snapped his fingers, and the water ropes that bound Terumi Mei moved forward, and Terumi Mei was brought to Qianye.

Qianye sat up, raised his hand and pinched Terumi Mei's chin, which was as delicate as mutton-fat white jade, with a smile on his lips: "Since you are my slave, you should also do some slave things."

Many thoughts ran through Terumi Mei's mind at this moment, and these thoughts turned into pictures, which she saw after Yan Dynasty's story-telling novels became popular. Her expression changed several times, and finally became dull: "The Fifth Generation Hokage,

If you want to do it, do it quickly."

Terumi Mei's eyes lost their sparkle and became hollow and numb, like an empty shell without a soul.

Qianye untied the water rope and said calmly: "Lie on my lap."

Terumi Mei obediently knelt down, put her head on Qianye's lap, and tried to pull his pants with both hands.

Qianye reached out and took Terumi Mei's hand: "What do you want to do?"

Terumi stared at her face, unable to see any emotion in her eyes: "Don't you want me to be like this?"

"I am willing to admit defeat and will not resist."

Qianye put his other hand on her head, inserted his fingers into her soft hair, and ordered: "Lie on my lap obediently, and don't make any other unnecessary movements."

"Yeah." Terumi Mei retracted her hand and quietly rested her head on Qianye's lap, like a cat hanging around its owner after eating and drinking in the afternoon.

But the deathly look in his eyes ruined this harmonious scene.

Qianye didn't say anything, and his white jade-like palm slid from his hair to Terumi Mei's cheek.

Perhaps because she was born in the land of water, Terumi Mei's skin is very delicate, three points smoother than Tsunade's.

And even though it's hot now, her skin feels cool to the touch.

When it comes to hand feel, Terumi Mei's hand feel ranks first among all those Qianye has experienced.

Qianye just gently rubbed Terumi Mei's cheek with his fingertips, narrowing his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Terumi Mei had already prepared for the worst at first, but Qianye just rubbed her cheek and did nothing extra.

‘Hypocrisy.’ Terumi Mei spat in her mind.

But she soon realized that her thoughts were no better than hypocrisy.

She couldn't wish for Uchiha Qianye to continue to be hypocritical like this.

After a while, Terumi Mei felt a little bad.

She always felt like that bastard Uchiha Qianye mistook her for a cat!

'That's right, he is only a few years old, and he has probably never even held a girl's hand. It is normal for him to not be able to put it down after feeling my mother's skin!'

Even her only close friend Yuka was full of praises for her skin and was extremely envious of her.

Thinking of Yuka, Terumi Mei inevitably thought of those two dreams.

I thought of my dead friend and the vow I had secretly made in my heart.

'Yuka, I'm sorry, I'm going to break my promise.'
To be continued...