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Naruto-ReBorn as a Baker

Based on the Fanfic,"Lust System in Naruto" by RaidyourPussy123. Follow Malik a young Black man who was kidnapped and thrown into Naruto. Re-Born as a Rich Fat Baker he has to "romance" the people of this world to please a Goddess of Lust and Love. While also trying to stay alive and Basically only being able to make magic Backed-Goods . . .

BlackPolar · Anime & Comics
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58 Chs

Chapter 19: Neji Hyūga 

Chapter 19: Neji Hyūga 

The sun was setting in Konoha, casting long shadows and bathing the village in a warm, golden glow. Malik found himself standing outside the Hyūga compound, his heart pounding in his chest. He was about to embark on a mission unlike any other - asking Neji Hyūga, one of the most respected young shinobi in the village, out on a date. And not just any Neji, but a female version, she was also stacked like a brick house but that was beside the point. It was a strange situation, to say the least, and Malik couldn't help but feel a bundle of nerves. 

Having had Hinata Hyūga promise to get her for him, and yes he knew that Having Hinata get Neji was a bad idea, but the likelihood of him getting inside the Hyūga compound was almost zero, even with his fame and wealth, which might have lowered his chances even more. So, his only option was Hinata. 

Taking a deep breath to steady himself, Malik stepped forward and knocked on the large wooden gate. A moment later, it creaked open to reveal Neji, her long hair cascading down her back like a waterfall and her pale eyes as striking as ever, reflecting the last rays of the setting sun. 

"Malik," she greeted, her voice cool and composed, a hint of surprise flickering in her eyes. "What brings you here at this hour?" 

"I... uh..." Malik stuttered, suddenly finding himself at a loss for words. He took another deep breath, steadying himself. "I was wondering if you'd like to go out with me." 

Neji raised an eyebrow, clearly not expecting his question. She crossed her arms over her chest, her gaze steady on Malik. "And why would I do that?" she asked, her tone icy. 

Malik was taken aback by her reaction, but he quickly composed himself. "Because I think we could learn a lot from each other," he said earnestly. "And because I think it would be fun." 

Neji seemed to consider his words for a moment, her gaze softening slightly. Then, she sighed, a small, genuine smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "Alright," she said, her voice soft. "I'll go. But only because Gai-sensei would be disappointed if I turned down an opportunity for youthfulness." 

Relief washed over Malik, and he found himself grinning. "Great! I thought we could start with a training session at the Third Training Ground," he suggested. "After that, we could have dinner at Ichiraku Ramen, and then maybe a walk around the village?" 

Neji nodded, her smile widening just a fraction. "That sounds like a perfect day," she said, stepping out of the compound. "Let's go." 

As they walked side by side towards the training ground, the village bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun, Malik couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement. 

As the sun set, the yard was painted in darkness, the sky was bleached with hues of dark blues and purples, and Malik and Neji stood at the edge of the training ground. Neji, dressed in her usual training outfit, looked at Malik with a curious expression. 

"Alright, Neji," Malik began, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "For our training date, we're going to play a game of hide and seek." 

Neji raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. "Hide and seek?" she repeated, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. "That's an... interesting choice for a training exercise." 

Malik grinned, his excitement palpable. "Trust me, it'll be fun. And it's not as easy as you think. You'll be the one seeking first." 

Neji nodded, accepting the challenge. "Alright, Malik. I'll play your game. But remember, I'm a Hyūga. Hiding from me won't be easy." 

Little did she know, Malik had a trick up his sleeve. He had the ability to turn invisible, a skill he had mastered over the weeks sneaking into ba . . . . nevermind. But he decided to keep that a secret for now. After all, a little surprise would make the game even more interesting. 

With a final nod at Neji, Malik turned and ran off into the training ground, leaving a slightly bemused Neji behind. As he disappeared from sight, he couldn't help but feel a thrill of anticipation. This was going to be a training date to remember. 

As Malik vanished from view, Neji paused, her gaze sweeping across the training ground. She was aware that locating Malik would be a challenge, yet as a Hyūga, she was ready to face it. 

She activated her Byakugan, her pale eyes taking in every detail of the training ground. She started her search, moving swiftly and silently through the area. But no matter where she looked, she couldn't find any trace of Malik. 

Meanwhile, Malik, invisible and hidden, watched Neji from a distance and far above her. He was impressed by her determination and her methodical approach. But he also felt a pang of guilt for making the game more challenging than she had anticipated. 

After a while, Malik decided to give Neji a hint flying down and landing somewhere safe enough. He picked up a small stone and threw it into a bush far from where he was hiding. The rustling sound caught Neji's attention, and she immediately headed towards it. 

The game of hide and seek continued, with Malik staying one step ahead of Neji. Yet as the night progressed, Neji didn't give up. Her determination only seemed to grow stronger, and Malik couldn't help but admire her spirit. 

Finally, as the stars began to twinkle brightly in the night sky, Malik reappeared. "You're incredible, Neji," he said, his voice filled with genuine admiration. "Your determination is truly inspiring." 

Neji, although surprised, smiled at his compliment. "And you," she said, "are more tricky than I thought. But it was a good training session." 

As they walked back to the village under the starlit sky, Malik asked her, "Don't you think I deserve a reward?" 

Neji raises an eyebrow, intrigued by his request. "A reward? And what might that be?" she asks, her tone cautious but not unfriendly. 

 

He smirks, feeling a thrill of excitement run through him. "Well, how about a kiss?" he suggests, holding her gaze steady. Neji's eyes widen slightly, and she looks taken aback for a moment. But then, she recovers and narrows her eyes at him, considering his proposition. "Fine," she says finally, her voice low. "But only if you can catch me first." With that, she takes off running, her long hair trailing behind her like a banner. She laughs, feeling a surge of excitement, and takes off even faster being to jump on buildings, "FUCK, . . .I'm gonna get that kiss," he takes off after her, his feet pounding against the ground as they race through the quiet streets of Konoha. His cubby body trying to keep up and find her. Neji's laughter echoes through the air as she darts between buildings, her agility and speed making it difficult for Malik to catch up. But he pushes himself, driven by the thrill of the chase and the prospect of earning a kiss from the woman he admires. His heart races as he strains to keep her in sight, his breath coming in short gasps. 

 

As they approach the Ichiraku Ramen shop, Neji makes a sharp turn into an alley, disappearing from view. Malik skids to a halt, his heart pounding in his chest as he scans the area. He spots a flicker of movement and takes off after it, his senses on high alert. 

As he enters the alley, he sees Neji waiting for him, a smirk on her lips. "Caught me," she says, her voice low and seductive. Malik's heart races as he approaches Neji, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. He takes a deep breath, trying to steady himself as he moves closer to her. But before he can say or do anything, Neji takes the lead, closing the distance between them and pressing her lips against his. 

 

Malik is taken aback by the sudden kiss, but he quickly recovers, wrapping his arms around Neji's waist and pulling her closer. He deepens the kiss, exploring her mouth with his tongue as they stand in the dimly lit alley. 

Neji responds enthusiastically, her huge breasts pushing into his chest, running her fingers through Malik's hair and moaning softly into his mouth. The sound sends a thrill down Malik's spine, and he can feel his arousal growing as they continue to kiss. As they break apart, both of them are breathing heavily, their faces flushed with desire. Neji looks up at Malik through her long eyelashes, a playful smile on her lips. "I hope that was rewarding enough for you," she says, her voice sultry. 

 

Malik, still trying to catch his breath, nods fervently. "More than enough," he manages to say, his voice hoarse with desire. He takes a moment to compose himself before speaking again. "Shall we continue our date?" 

Neji nods, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Yes, let's," she says, taking Malik's hand and leading him out of the alley and towards the Ichiraku Ramen shop. 

As they walk, Malik can't help but feel a sense of whole. As he walks hand in hand with Neji towards the ramen shop, the cool evening breeze brushes against their heated faces. The streets of Konoha are quiet, and the distant sounds of laughter and conversation from the shop add a warm and inviting atmosphere. He notices Neji's hand gently squeezing his, sending a pleasant shiver down his spine. 

 

As they reach the entrance, they both pause, and Neji turns to look at him with a playful smile. "I hope you're hungry," she says, her eyes sparkling with excitement. He can't help but smile back, feeling a deep sense of joy and contentment. Inside, the Ichiraku Ramen shop is bustling with activity, the air thick with the delicious aroma of steaming noodles and savory broth. 

 

As he and Neji make their way to a table, he notices the friendly atmosphere of the shop, with familiar faces exchanging smiles and greetings. They both take a seat, and the waitress comes over to take their orders. Neji orders her favorite ramen dish, and he decides to try the spicy tonkotsu ramen, curious about its unique flavor. 

 

The waitress leaves, and Neji turns her attention back to him, her eyes gleaming with curiosity. "So, Malik, what made you so interested in me? I'm not exactly the most approachable person," she says, her voice soft but direct. He takes a deep breath and gathers his thoughts, deciding to be honest with her. 

"Well, I've always admired your strength and determination, Neji. You have a powerful presence, and it's something I find very attractive." "You also have giant boobs!" he says to her with love. Neji raises an eyebrow at his sudden exclamation, but there's a hint of amusement in her eyes. "I see," she says, a smile playing on her lips. "Well, I appreciate the honesty. And for the record, I do have generous assets." She leans back in her seat, her posture relaxed and confident. "So, what do you plan to do now that you've caught me?" she asks, her tone playful. 

 

He takes a moment to gather his thoughts, trying to come up with an answer that would impress her. "How about we explore the village together?" he suggests, hoping to spend more time with her. "I've always wanted to see the hidden corners of Konoha, and I think it would be fun to discover them with you." 

Neji considers his proposal for a moment before nodding. "Alright, I like that idea." As he and Neji leave the ramen shop, the cool evening air feels refreshing against his skin. He walks side by side, meandering through the quiet streets of Konoha, taking in the sights and sounds of the village. Neji points out some of her favorite spots, including a secluded garden and a hidden shrine. 

 

He follows her to the shrine, where a soft light filters through the trees, casting intricate shadows on the ground. A small pond lies in the center, home to a family of colorful koi fish. The peaceful atmosphere of the shrine resonates with him, and he can feel a sense of serenity wash over him. 

Neji turns to him, her eyes thoughtful. "This place has always been special to me," she says softly. "It's a reminder of the importance of balance and harmony in life." He nods, understanding her sentiment. "Yes, it's a beautiful place," he says, taking in the serene surroundings. He notices Neji glancing at him, her gaze thoughtful. "May I ask you something, Malik?" she says, her voice soft. 

 

"Of course, Neji. Anything," he replies, giving her his full attention. She hesitates for a moment before speaking. "Why do you pursue me? I'm not like the other women you've been with. I'm not as outgoing or expressive, and I have my own set of issues to deal with." 

He takes a moment to consider his words before responding. "Neji, I'm drawn to you because of your strength and determination. You're not afraid to face your challenges head-on, and that's something I admire." He continues, "And as for your concerns about not being like the other women I've been with, that's precisely why I'm interested in you. I appreciate your unique qualities and the depth that comes with them. I want to get to know you better, to understand what makes you tick, and to share in your experiences." 

 

Neji looks at him, her eyes softening. "Thank you, Malik," she says, her voice sincere. "That means a lot to me." They stand there for a moment, taking in the peaceful atmosphere of the shrine. Malik feels a sense of connection with Neji, a deep understanding that goes beyond words. 

After a while, they decide to continue their exploration of the village. Neji leads him to a secluded area, where a group of ninja are practicing their skills. Malik watches in awe as they perform impressive feats of agility and strength. As they watch, he notices a particular ninja who stands out from the rest. She is graceful and agile, her movements fluid and precise. Neji notices he's interest and turns to him with a smirk. "That's Hinata Hyuga, the heiress to the Hyuga clan," she says. "She's an excellent ninja, one of the best in our village," Neji says with a little more bitterness than he would expect. 

 

Malik nods, impressed. "I can see that. But I know your a greater fighter, (I didn't even recognize Hinata, did Naruto convince her to sneak out?)" 

Neji looks at him thoughtfully before speaking. "Well, I might be, we can discuss that later. But first, there's something I want to show you." 

She leads him to a quiet corner of the village, where a group of musicians are playing traditional Japanese instruments. The music is soothing and peaceful, and he finds himself entranced by the beauty of the moment. Neji pulls him closer, and he can feel the warmth of her body against his. She rests her head on his shoulder, and he wraps his arm around her, feeling content in this moment of intimacy. The sound of the musicians' instruments creates a peaceful atmosphere, making it easy for him to get lost in his thoughts. 

 

He looks up at Neji, noticing the way the moonlight reflects in her eyes. He leans in and presses his lips against hers, feeling her respond eagerly. He explores her mouth with his tongue, savoring the taste of her. As he pulls away, he sees her smiling up at him. "I'm glad we had this moment together," she says softly. He and Neji continue to walk through the village, their hands intertwined as they take in the sights and sounds of the night. The streets are quiet, with only the occasional sound of footsteps or whispers carrying through the air. 

 

As they stroll, Neji points out various landmarks and hidden gems of the village, sharing stories and anecdotes about each location. He listens intently, captivated by her knowledge and enthusiasm. Suddenly, a group of rowdy ninja stumble out of a nearby tavern, laughing and jostling each other as they make their way down the street. They notice him and Neji, and one of them calls out, "Hey, why don't you two join us for a drink?" 

 

Neji tenses up next to him, her grip on his hand tightening. He can sense her hesitation, but he also detects a hint of curiosity in her eyes. He gives her a reassuring squeeze and turns to the ninja, smiling politely. "Maybe another time," he says. "We have someplace we need to be." The ninja seem disappointed, but they eventually move on, leaving him and Neji alone once again. As they continue their walk, he can feel a newfound sense of closeness between them, as if they've shared a small victory together. The night air is cool and refreshing as he continues his stroll with Neji. He can feel the tension from earlier dissipate, replaced by a sense of ease and comfort. Neji's grip on his hand relaxes, and she squeezes it gently, a small smile playing on her lips. 

 

As he walks, he notices a small park up ahead. It's quiet and secluded, surrounded by tall trees that sway gently in the breeze. The park is illuminated by soft lantern light, creating a warm and inviting atmosphere. He takes a turn into the park, drawn in by its tranquility. "This has been amazing, but I think its time I took you home," Malik says to her, kissing her on the cheek. Neji nods, a soft smile on her lips. "Yes, it has been a wonderful evening. Thank you, Malik," she says. 

 

As he walks towards her home, the cool evening breeze rustles the leaves overhead, creating a soothing sound that lulls him into a peaceful state. He can feel the connection between him and Neji growing stronger with each step, and he finds himself feeling grateful for this moment of intimacy. When he reaches Neji's home, he turns to face her, taking in her beauty one last time before saying goodnight. He leans in and kisses her gently, feeling her respond with equal passion. The kiss is tender and loving, a perfect end to a perfect evening. As he pulls away, Neji looks up at him with a soft smile. "Goodnight, Malik," she says softly, her voice filled with warmth and affection. "I'll see you tomorrow night, Love," he says waving to her. As Malik walks away from Neji's home, he can't help but feel a sense of . . . . He has shared an intimate moment with Neji, explored the village together, and connected on a deeper level. As he walks, the cool evening air brushes against his skin, and the sound of crickets fills the air. 

 

Malik's thoughts drift to Rock Lee, Tenten, and Shisui, remembering the intimate moments they shared together. He thinks about Ino, Sakura, and Neji, and how they each bring something unique and special to his life. He feels grateful for the relationships he has built and the memories he has made. 

As he approaches his own home, he feels a renewed sense of purpose and motivation. He is determined to continue pursuing his dreams, building strong relationships, and experiencing all that life has to offer. 

 

 

Late the Next night, Neji sets in her room her sliding doors open letting the cool night air in. 

 

"You look amazing, in that outfit," a voice said from outside her room. 

 

Neji steps out, her outfit a perfect blend of comfort and style. She's wearing a simple, fitted blouse in a dark blue that matches her usual attire, adding a touch of femininity to her look. The blouse accentuates her figure while allowing her the freedom to move easily. 

 

Her knee-length skirt complements the blouse perfectly, its dark color making her outfit look coordinated and chic. They fit her well, highlighting her strong physique that she's honed from years of training. 

 

On her feet, she's opted for comfortable flats. They're practical for walking around the village, yet stylish enough for a date. 

 

As for accessories, she's kept it simple. A pair of small hoop earrings add a subtle sparkle to her look, and a decorative hairpin keeps her long hair in place. It's a simple look, but on Neji, it works perfectly. The outfit not only reflects her practical and straightforward personality but also adds a touch of femininity that's usually not seen in her regular shinobi attire. 

 

Looking around she didn't see anything until she used her Byakugan She sees Malik standing a few feet away, unlike the blue glow chakra gave off he glowed pink and the glow moved around strangely, like nothing she had seen before. 

his eyes taking in every detail of her outfit. Looking back at him, He looks dashing in his new sapphire pendant and matching earrings, and the way the moonlight reflects off of them only adds to his charm. 

 

"Thank you," She says, feeling a blush creep up her cheeks. "I'm glad you like it." 

Malik takes a step closer to you, his gaze never leaving hers. "I do more than like it," he says, his voice low and intimate. "You look beautiful, Neji." 

She feels her heart skip a beat at his words, but before she can respond, he leans in and presses his lips against yours. The kiss is gentle at first, but it quickly deepens, and she finds herself responding eagerly, making sure to take charge. 

As she pulls away, she can't help but feel a sense of contentment and something she won't allow words to take form as wash over her. 

 

"Did Hinata let you in?" She asks him. 

 

"Nope," Malik says with a big smile. 

 

"Then who let you in?" she asks, "No one," he answers. 

 

"HOW . . ." she started but he covered her mouth with his, letting the kiss stop her. Ending the kiss, she continued at a much lower volume, "how did you get in then," she asked once again. Malik then points up at the sky. She looks up and sees a large, majestic bird soaring above them, its feathers shimmering in the moonlight. It's a giant hawk, "This is my companion Grubrub, The bird gracefully descends, landing on a nearby branch its feathers pinker than the beautiful cherry blossoms that bloom in the spring.". With a wave of his hand, Malik "companion turns into a pink ball and floats in and out of his chest, then turns back into a Giant Hawk and takes to the sky once more growing bigger as it gets higher then turning invisible. 

 

"I plan to take you on a Magic Carpet Ride, Bird addition or maybe just a Carpet," he says to her. "First," he says while he put his hand on her large bussom, "What cup size are you? I'v been thinking high F or low G," he asks her. Neji blushes at Malik's question, looking down at her chest before meeting his gaze again. "I'm a F-cup," she admits, feeling a little self-conscious but also intrigued by where this conversation is going. 

 

Malik's eyes light up with excitement. "A F-cup, huh? That's perfect," he says, grinning from ear to ear. "I was hoping you'd be around that size." 

Neji raises an eyebrow, curious about what he means by that. "And why is that?" she asks, her voice filled with curiosity. 

Malik leans in closer, his voice dropping to a whisper. "Because I want to feel your body pressed against mine as we soar through the sky," he says, his breath hot against her ear. Malik's words send a shiver down Neji's spine, and she feels her cheeks grow even warmer. She can't help but feel a little flustered at his forwardness, but at the same time, she's intrigued by the idea of flying through the sky with him. 

 

"I've never been on a Magic Carpet Ride before," she admits, her voice barely above a whisper. "But I'm willing to try it if you are." 

Malik grins, his excitement palpable. "That's all I needed to hear," he says, taking her hand in his. 

With a wave of his other hand, a pink magic carpet appears out of thin air. It's large enough to comfortably fit the two of them, and the edges are adorned with intricate patterns in shades of pink and gold. The magic carpet hovers a few inches above the ground, waiting for her to climb on. Malik offers her his hand, helping her up onto the plush surface. Once she's settled, Malik takes a seat next to her, his leg brushing against hers. Malik gives her a reassuring smile before taking hold of the reins, which are made of shimmering pink silk. 

 

With a gentle tug, the magic carpet rises higher into the air, giving her a breathtaking view of the village below. She can see the twinkling lights of the houses, the bustling marketplace, and the peaceful forests that surround the village. She even catches a glimpse of the Hokage Tower, standing tall and proud amidst it all. 

The wind rushes through her hair as she soars higher and higher, feeling a sense of freedom that she's never experienced before. As she ascends, the cool night air feels refreshing against her skin, and she can't help but feel a sense of exhilaration. Malik expertly navigates the magic carpet, steering it towards the outskirts of the village and into the peaceful wilderness. 

 

The moonlight casts a soft glow over the landscape, illuminating the rolling hills and the winding river that runs through them. The gentle sound of the water flowing beneath him is soothing, and she finds himself feeling more relaxed than ever before. 

Malik turns to look at her, his eyes shining with excitement. "What do you think?" he asks, gesturing to the breathtaking view around her. 

She smiles, feeling grateful for this moment. "It's beautiful," she says, her voice filled with wonder. "Thank you for bringing me here." 

Malik grins, clearly pleased by her response. Sure, here's the text rewritten in the third person perspective: 

 

Malik reaches out and takes her hand in his, giving it a gentle squeeze. She can feel the warmth of his touch, and she looks over at him, meeting his gaze. His eyes are filled with kindness and a deep affection that makes her heart flutter. 

 

As the two of them soar through the sky, she can't help but feel a sense of freedom and joy. The wind rushes past her face, and the stars twinkle overhead like tiny diamonds scattered across the black velvet of the night sky. The village is far below them now, a cluster of twinkling lights that seem to belong to another world. 

Malik leans in closer to her, his breath warm against her cheek. "I'm glad you're here with me," he says softly. 

She nods, feeling a lump rise in her throat. The magic carpet descends slowly, allowing her to take in the stunning view of the village as it approaches. The gentle sound of the wind rustling through the trees and the sight of the twinkling lights below create a peaceful atmosphere that fills her with contentment. As the carpet comes to a stop in a secluded park, Malik helps her down and turns to face her. 

 

"I have something for you," he says, his eyes shining with excitement. He reaches into his pocket and pulls out a small, velvet box. Opening it, he reveals a delicate silver necklace with a jade pendant in the shape of a bird. The pendant sparkles in the soft lantern light, catching her eye. 

"It's beautiful," she says, her voice filled with admiration. "Thank you, Malik." 

He smiles, looking proud and happy. "I wanted to give you something to remember this night by." "Neither your destiny nor that of anyone else is preordained or unavoidable," Malik tells her. As she takes the necklace from Malik, she feels a sense of excitement and gratitude. She notices the intricate details of the jade bird pendant, its wings spread wide as if it's about to take flight. The silver chain is delicate, yet strong, just like her connection with Malik. 

 

She carefully puts on the necklace, feeling the cool metal against her skin. The weight of the pendant is reassuring, like a symbol of the bond she shares with Malik. He watches her with a soft smile, his eyes filled with warmth and affection. 

"It looks stunning on you," he says, taking her hand in his. "Just like you." 

She blushes, feeling her heart flutter at his words. She looks into his eyes, seeing the sincerity in his gaze. She leans in, her lips meeting in a soft kiss. The kiss deepens, their bodies pressing together as she loses herself in the moment. As he stands there, basking in the afterglow of his intimate encounter with Neji, he can't help but feel grateful for the relationships he's built and the experiences he's had. The cool night air feels refreshing against his skin, and the sound of crickets fills the air. 

Malik takes in the beauty of the moment, feeling a deep connection with Neji. The two of them share a quiet understanding, a bond that has grown stronger with each passing day. As they stand there, hand in hand, Malik knows that he wants to continue to nurture this relationship and see where it takes them. The night is still young, and Malik suggests taking a stroll through the village to explore some of its hidden spots. Neji agrees, and they set off, their hands still clasped together. 

 

As they walk, they come across a small shrine nestled in a quiet corner of the village. The shrine is illuminated by the soft glow of lanterns, casting a warm light over the intricate carvings that decorate its walls. Malik and Neji approach, feeling a sense of peace and reverence. 

They remove their shoes and step onto the cool stone floor, bowing their heads in respect. Malik takes a moment to offer a silent prayer, feeling grateful for the relationships he has built and the experiences he has had. Neji stands beside him, her hand still in his, her thoughts focused on the present moment. 

As they both stand there, lost in the peaceful atmosphere of the shrine, Malik turns to face her. He takes a deep breath and says, "Neji, I want to be honest with you. I have feelings for you that go beyond just friendship. I want to be with you, to explore this connection further and see where it takes us." 

 

She feels her heart skip a beat at his words. She's been wondering if Malik felt the same way, but she wasn't sure. Now, hearing him say it out loud, she feels a mix of excitement and nervousness. 

"I feel the same way, Malik," she admits, her voice barely above a whisper. "I want to be with you too." 

Malik's eyes light up with happiness, and he takes a step closer to her. He reaches out and brushes a stray lock of hair from her face, his touch gentle and reassuring. "I'm glad to hear that," he says, his voice filled with warmth. "Because I want to share everything with you - the good times and the bad, the victories and the defeats." 

 

He leans in and presses his lips to hers, a soft, gentle kiss that sends a shiver down her spine. She wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him closer as the kiss deepens. She can feel the heat of his body against hers, and she revels in the feeling of his strong arms encircling her waist. 

As the kiss comes to an end, Malik takes a step back, but he keeps his hands on her waist, holding her close. "I want to make you happy, Neji," he says, his eyes shining with sincerity. "I want to do everything I can to make our relationship strong and fulfilling." 

She nods, feeling a sense of excitement and anticipation. As she and Malik stand in the peaceful shrine, holding each other close, she can't help but feel grateful for this moment. She knows that there will be challenges ahead, but she's ready to face them together, hand in hand. 

 

"I want that too, Malik," she says, looking up into his eyes. "I want to build a strong and fulfilling relationship with you." 

Malik smiles, his eyes filled with warmth and affection. "That's all I could ever ask for," he says, taking her hand in his. 

"Now tell me what I want to hear," Malik asks her. Neji looks into Malik's eyes, feeling the weight of his gaze on her. She can sense the anticipation and excitement building between them, and she takes a deep breath before speaking. 

"I'm in love with you, Malik," she says, her voice filled with honesty and sincerity. (Gained + 1 Sin) 

Malik's eyes light up with happiness, and he takes a step closer to Neji. He runs his hand through her hair, gently caressing her cheek before leaning in to kiss her. The kiss is soft and tender, full of passion and desire. 

As they continue to explore each other's bodies, Malik and Neji find themselves lost in the moment. Their movements are fluid and natural, as if they were meant to be together. Malik's hands wander over Neji's body, exploring every inch of her skin with reverence and care. Malik in front of the shrine, neals down to see under her skirt. "Can I see your panites?," He asks Neji. Neji looks down at Malik, a mix of surprise and curiosity in her eyes. She hesitates for a moment before nodding her consent. Malik gently lifts her skirt, revealing her black lace panties. He takes a moment to appreciate the sight. "Do you have a Hairy pussy?" He asks Neji. Neji looks at Malik, slightly taken aback by the sudden question. She pauses for a moment, considering how to respond. "That's a personal question, Malik," she says gently. "But I trust you, so I'm willing to answer if you really want to know." 

 

Malik nods, looking up at Neji with genuine curiosity. "Yes, I do want to know," he says. "I want to learn everything about you, Neji. I want to understand what makes you tick, what turns you on, what makes you happy. And if that includes knowing about your body and how it responds to my touch, then I want to know that too." 

Neji smiles softly, appreciating Malik's honesty and sincerity. "In that case, the answer is yes," she says. "I have a hairy pussy, I don't think I ever shaved," she says with a smile. Malik's eyes widen with excitement as Neji confirms her hairy pussy. He can't help but feel a surge of desire and curiosity. He leans in closer, taking in her scent and the warmth of her body. Carefully, he runs his fingers through her pubic hair, feeling the softness and density. Neji gasps slightly at his touch, her heart racing with anticipation. 

 

Malik explores her gently, tracing the curves and folds of her intimate area with his fingertips. He takes his time, savoring the connection between them. Neji responds with soft moans, her body trembling with pleasure. They continue to explore and learn about each other, building their intimacy and deepening their bond. 

Malik then asks Neji if he can touch her clitoris. Neji nods, her breath hitching as she feels his fingers approaching the sensitive area. Malik's fingers gently graze Neji's clitoris, and she gasps at the sensation. He moves his fingers in slow circles, applying just the right amount of pressure to elicit a soft moan from Neji. She leans back against the shrine's wall, her eyes fluttering closed as she succumbs to the pleasure building within her. 

 

Malik continues to touch Neji with a tender and exploratory touch, taking in every reaction and sound she makes. He can feel her body tense and release under his fingers, and he knows that she's close to climaxing. Neji's breathing becomes more ragged, and her hips begin to rock gently against Malik's hand. 

With a final gasp, Neji reaches her peak, her body trembling with pleasure. Malik holds her close, feeling her heart race against his chest. As the waves of pleasure subside, Neji opens her eyes and looks at Malik with a mixture of gratitude and desire. She reaches up and pulls him into a deep kiss, her hands running through his hair as she expresses her love and appreciation for him. 

 

Malik responds eagerly, his own desire for Neji burning brightly as they share this intimate moment. He can feel her heart racing against his chest, and he knows that this is a moment they will both cherish. 

After a few moments, they break apart, both of them breathless and smiling. Neji lowers herself rubbing his crotch Malik feels a surge of pleasure as Neji rubs his crotch over his pants. He can feel his arousal growing, and he knows that it's time to take things to the next level. He takes a deep breath and says, "Neji, I want to make love to you. Here, in this shrine, under the stars." 

 

Neji looks into Malik's eyes, feeling the weight of his words and the depth of his desire. She can see the passion and love in his gaze, and she knows that this is a moment she has been waiting for. She nods her consent, and Malik's heart races with excitement. 

Malik carefully removes Neji's clothing, taking his time to appreciate each and every inch of her body. He runs his hands over her soft skin, feeling the warmth and softness of her curves. Feeling her giant breasts. Malik can't help but marvel at Neji's beauty as he undresses her. Her body is a testament to her strength and grace, and he feels honored to be able to share this intimate moment with her. Once she is completely naked, he takes a moment to admire her, his eyes taking in every curve and contour of her form. 

 

Neji, for her part, feels a mixture of excitement and vulnerability as Malik undresses her. She has never felt this exposed before, but at the same time, she has never felt more seen or appreciated. As Malik's gaze lingers on her body, she can feel her heart racing with anticipation. 

Malik then carefully removes his own clothing, revealing his fat form. Neji's eyes widen as she takes in his body, her gaze lingering on his smooth skin. Malik's body is different from what she expected, but she can see the strength and power that lies beneath his soft exterior. She reaches out and touches his chest, feeling the warmth and softness of his skin under her fingertips. 

Malik takes a deep breath as Neji touches him, feeling a surge of pleasure and desire coursing through his veins. He takes her hand in his and guides it down to his erection, letting her feel the weight and girth of his manhood. Neji gasps slightly at the sensation, her heart racing with anticipation. 

 

Malik then leads Neji over to the soft grassy area nearby, where they can lay down and make love under the stars. The moonlight shines down on them, casting a soft glow over their bodies as they explore each other's forms. As Malik and Neji lay down on the soft grass, their bodies pressed together, they can't help but feel a deep connection. The night air is cool against their skin, and the sound of crickets fills the air. 

 

Malik looks into Neji's eyes, feeling his heart race with anticipation. He leans in and presses his lips to hers, a soft, gentle kiss that sends a shiver down her spine. She wraps her arms around his neck, pulling him closer as the kiss deepens. 

Malik's hands wander over Neji's body, exploring every inch of her skin with reverence and care. He takes his time, savoring the connection between them. Neji responds with soft moans, her body trembling with pleasure. 

As they continue to explore each other's bodies, Malik and Neji find themselves lost in the moment. The moonlight casts a soft glow on their entwined forms, illuminating their expressions of love and desire. Malik's hands trace the curves of Neji's body, his touch setting off waves of pleasure that ripple through her. She responds in kind, her fingers dancing over his skin and eliciting gasps of delight. 

 

As their arousal builds, Neji guides Malik's hand to her wetness. He explores her gently, feeling the slick folds and the hardening nub of her clitoris. She moans softly as he touches her, her body quivering with pleasure. He caresses her tenderly, building her excitement until she can hardly stand it. 

Neji, eager to return the favor, reaches down to stroke Malik's erection. She marvels at its size and firmness, running her fingers up and down its length. Malik gasps at her touch, his hips bucking involuntarily as she begins to pump him in a slow, steady rhythm. They continue to explore each other, their passion building with each passing moment. 

 

Suddenly, Malik can't wait any longer. He rolls on top of Neji, pinning her beneath him as he gazes into her eyes. She looks back at him, a mixture of desire and anticipation in her gaze. He positions himself at her entrance, feeling her warmth and wetness against his tip. With a swift thrust, he enters her, burying himself deep inside her. 

Neji cries out as Malik fills her, her body stretching to accommodate him. He begins to move, thrusting in and out of her with a steady rhythm that sends waves of pleasure crashing through her. Malik and Neji move together, their bodies in sync as they explore each other's pleasure. Their breaths come in ragged gasps, and their skin is slick with sweat as they near their climax. The night air is cool against their overheated bodies, and the sound of their lovemaking is the only sound that fills the air. 

 

As Malik feels Neji's muscles tightening around him, he knows that she is close. He increases his pace, driving deeper into her with each thrust. Neji meets him stroke for stroke, her hips rising to meet his. She wraps her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into her. 

With a final thrust, Malik reaches his peak, his body shuddering with pleasure as he fills Neji with his seed. She cries out in ecstasy as she follows him over the edge, her body trembling with the force of her orgasm. 

As they lay together in the afterglow of their lovemaking, Malik and Neji can't help but feel a deep sense of connection. They share soft kisses and gentle caresses, savoring the intimacy of the moment. 

Neji gets up and puts her legs over Maliks' head, laying her untamed bush on his face his cum still leaking out, then leaning down she swallows his cock, Neji slowly lowers herself onto Malik's face, letting her freshly-shaved legs rest on either side of his head. Her untamed bush is now just inches away from his mouth, and she leans down to take his cock into hers. Malik feels a surge of pleasure as she swallows him whole, her tongue swirling around his sensitive tip. 

 

Her warm, wet mouth feels incredible, and he can't help but moan in delight. The vibrations of his moans travel through her body, causing her to shiver with pleasure. Neji responds by increasing her pace, sucking and licking him with renewed enthusiasm. 

As they continue to explore each other's bodies, Malik and Neji feel a deep connection. 

Neji's hair tickles Malik's thighs as she moves up and down, her mouth enveloping his length. He reaches up to grip her hips, feeling the weight of her body pressing down on him. The sensation is overwhelming, and he can feel himself nearing the edge again. 

 

But this time, Neji doesn't stop. She continues to suck and lick, her movements becoming more urgent as Malik's gasps become louder. He feels her fingers dig into his skin as she drives him towards the brink. 

With a final thrust of his hips, Malik reaches his peak once more, his body shuddering with pleasure as he fills Neji's mouth with his seed. She swallows eagerly, her body quivering with delight as she tastes him. But she doesn't stop sucking As Neji continues to pleasure Malik, he can't help but marvel at the intensity of the moment. Her hair is now spread out around them like a curtain, enclosing them in their own little world. The sound of her sucking and slurping blends with their heavy breathing, creating a symphony of pleasure. 

 

Malik's hips continue to thrust upwards, driven by an uncontrollable urge to give in to the overwhelming sensations. Neji matches his rhythm, her head bobbing up and down as she takes him deeper and deeper. The feeling of her warm, wet mouth and the sight of her eager expression push Malik over the edge once again. 

With one final, powerful thrust, Malik reaches his climax. He feels himself pulsing inside Neji's mouth as she swallows eagerly, her body quivering with pleasure. But all she does is get up and slide him back into her wet hairy pussy. Neji, still glowing from the aftermath of their intense lovemaking, slowly slides Malik back into her wet and hairy pussy. The feeling of him inside her is comforting and intimate, and she relishes in the sensation. 

 

Malik, still catching his breath, can't help but marvel at Neji's desire for him. He wraps his arms around her waist, pulling her close as he savors the feeling of being inside her once again. 

Neji leans down, her soft lips meeting Malik's in a slow, passionate kiss. Their tongues intertwine as they explore each other's mouths, their bodies moving together in a sensual dance. 

Malik's hands wander over Neji's body, tracing the curves of her hips and the softness of her large breasts. Neji moans softly as Malik's fingers graze her sensitive nipples, her body responding to his touch with a surge of pleasure. She deepens their kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth with an urgency that betrays her desire. 

 

Malik's hands continue to roam over Neji's body, feeling the warmth and softness of her skin under his fingertips. He can't help but feel a sense of awe and gratitude as he touches her, knowing how lucky he is to be with someone as amazing as her. 

As they continue to make love under the stars, Malik and Neji are lost in their own world, a world where nothing exists but their love for each other. The night air is cool against their overheated skin, and the sound of crickets fills the air, creating a soothing background noise that adds to the intimacy of the moment. As Malik's hands continue to explore Neji's body, he feels her responding to his touch. She arches her back, pressing her breasts into his palms as he caresses them. Her nipples harden under his fingers, and she moans softly with pleasure. 

 

Malik takes this as a sign to continue exploring, and he begins to make his way down her body. He kisses her neck, nipping at the sensitive skin and causing her to gasp with delight. He continues downwards, tasting the saltiness of her sweat and feeling the heat of her body under his lips. 

As he reaches her breasts, he takes one nipple into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue. Neji's moans grow louder as he continues to pleasure her, her body trembling with desire. Malik's lips travel down Neji's body, leaving a trail of kisses as he descends. He reaches her navel, swirling his tongue around the indentation and causing Neji to squirm with pleasure. Her hands reach down to tangle in his hair, pulling him closer as she urges him on. 

 

Malik continues his journey downwards, his lips finding the soft curls of Neji's pubic hair. He inhales deeply, taking in her unique scent and feeling his arousal spike in response. He plants a gentle kiss on her mound, causing Neji to gasp with pleasure. 

With a flick of his tongue, Malik begins to explore Neji's wet folds. She tastes sweet and musky, a heady combination that makes Malik's head spin. He laps at her clit, feeling it harden under his ministrations. Neji's breathing becomes ragged as Malik continues to pleasure her, her body trembling with each lick and kiss. She moans softly, her fingers tightening in his hair as she urges him on. Malik obliges, his tongue delving deeper into her folds as he explores her most intimate places. 

As Neji reaches her climax, her body convulses with pleasure, her moans growing louder and more intense. Malik continues to lick and suck, drawing out her orgasm until she can take no more. 

Finally, Neji collapses onto the grass, panting and gasping for breath. Malik crawls up to join her, pulling her into a tight embrace as they share soft, passionate kisses. 

The night air is cool against their skin, and the sound of crickets fills the air as they lay together, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking. "Can I take a picture of you?" he asks her. Neji, still breathless from their intimate encounter, looks at him with a soft smile and nods. "Of course, I'd love that." He takes out his phone, capturing the beauty of the moment - Neji's flushed cheeks, her tousled hair, and her peaceful expression as she lays in his arms. The picture will serve as a cherished memory . . . and it feeds him, . . . 

Love Life: Get 10 people you fall in love with you (7.5/10) 

Reward: Skill – Cult of Aphrodite