The blond-haired Hokage, starting from before Hinata's wedding.

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"Thump!" Galyu was the first to give in, kneeling on one knee, his body limp and powerless, panting heavily.

"Thud!" Not long after, Ye Cang also lost all his strength and collapsed to the ground, his face pale and covered in sweat.

"Fu's willpower is too strong. She can actually hold on." Gariu wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed inwardly as he looked at Fu's gritted teeth and stubbornly persevering.

The others only sensed the chilling aura by touching Fu, while Fu directly contacted the black sphere and had to endure pain several times more severe than them.

But Fu persevered through gritted teeth, showing no signs of giving up.

Without the help of Karu and Yekura, Fu's exposure to the chilling power increased significantly, causing her body to tremble even more violently.

Seeing that Karyu and Yecang could not hold on any longer, Qiu Xiaoming did not hesitate at all. He immediately channeled his chakra and injected it into Fu's body to help her resist the cold energy.

At first, Qiu Xiaoming thought that with Xiaoying and the others' help, there shouldn't be any problems, but he didn't expect that the cold energy would be so strong that even they couldn't withstand it.

Although his strength is not as great as Karuro and Yekura's, he can share some of the damage for Fu and reduce her stress.

"Phew~" As soon as Qiu Xiaoming's chakra was injected into Fu's body, Fu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and her trembling body gradually calmed down.

"Hmm, it looks like it's working well." Seeing this, Galuro breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.

"What's going on? Qiu Xiaoming isn't as strong as us, but why does it feel like his chakra is more useful than ours?" Ye Cang muttered in confusion, panting heavily.

“This black sphere contains yin energy, while Xiaoming is a man with strong yang energy, which can help Fu digest the yin energy,” Xiaoying said after thinking for a moment.

Upon hearing this, Galyuro seemed to understand something and nodded.

With Qiu Xiaoming's help, Fu was finally able to barely withstand the cold energy, and her face stopped contorting and slowly calmed down.

"Huff huff~" Fu was panting heavily, her forehead covered with fine sweat, looking extremely tired.

Qiu Xiaoming felt the cold aura emanating from Fu, but he didn't feel uncomfortable at all; on the contrary, he felt quite cool.

"Sister Fu, how are you? Are you feeling better?" Qiu Xiaoming asked, looking at Fu.

"Much better," Fu said weakly, a bright smile on her face.

"Okay, then I'll continue." Qiu Xiaoming nodded and increased the flow of chakra.

"Mmm," Fu responded, a comfortable expression on her face. She felt very comfortable with this warm power.

As time passed, the black sphere gradually shrank under Fu's absorption, and the cold, yin energy it contained decreased.

Finally, after the black ball completely disappeared from Fu's hand, Fu let out a long breath, and her face became rosy.

"Sister Fu, how are you feeling now?" Galuro walked to Fu's side and asked anxiously.

"It's nothing, I feel great. Thank you for helping me alleviate the chilling energy within the black sphere," Fu said with a smile, slightly opening her eyes.

"That's good." Qiu Xiaoming nodded upon hearing this, and then released his hand.

"Hiss~" The moment Qiu Xiaoming removed her hand, the chilling energy within her body surged, engulfing her entire body.

"Cold, so cold!" Fu shivered, her pretty face turning pale with fright, and her body trembling uncontrollably.

A chilling aura swept through her body, and Fu couldn't help but sneeze. Beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and she looked extremely pained.

"Sister Fu, are you alright?" Qiu Xiaoming asked with concern when he saw Fu's pained expression.

"Hold me, hold me," Fu said in a trembling voice, her beautiful eyes tightly closed.

"Oh, okay." Upon hearing this, Qiu Xiaoming quickly reached out and pulled Fu into his arms, drawing her close to his chest.

"Phew~" The moment she lay in Qiu Xiaoming's arms, the chilling aura instantly dissipated, and the warmth made Fu feel incredibly comfortable, and she relaxed a lot.

"So warm." Fu squinted her beautiful eyes, feeling the warmth in Qiu Xiaoming's arms, and a faint smile appeared on her lips.

"How did it turn out like this? I don't have to hold her all the time, do I?" Qiu Xiaoming looked down at Fu, who was leaning against him, and said helplessly.

Chapter 268 A short hug is fine.

Qiu Xiaoming's masculine energy gave Fu an unprecedented feeling of warmth. Her delicate body pressed tightly against Qiu Xiaoming, and she felt very comfortable.

"It's so wonderful!" Fu murmured to herself, her eyes glazed over, a faint blush rising on her face. She was completely absorbed in the moment and didn't want to leave.

Seeing the enjoyment on Fu's face, Qiu Xiaoming was a little puzzled. Why was Fu suddenly like this?

Qiu Xiaoming quietly shifted Fu's body, wanting to see what would happen.

"It's so cold!" Qiu Xiaoming had only moved away a little when Fu woke up with a start, her pretty face pale, her whole body trembling, and her lips turning blue from the cold.

"Snap!" Fu hugged Qiu Xiaoming's neck tightly, leaning on his shoulder as if she were a drowning person grasping at the last straw, refusing to let go no matter what.

"Uh...this..." Qiu Xiaoming was stunned when he saw this. What was going on with Fu?

Could it be that Fu was corrupted by the cold, yin energy because of that black ball, causing her to be so dependent on men's yang energy now?

"So warm!" Fu hugged Qiu Xiaoming's neck, greedily inhaling the rich masculine scent emanating from him, a happy smile spreading across her pretty face.

"Sister Xiaoying, what's Sister Fu's situation now?" Qiu Xiaoming asked Xiaoying.

“She’s being corrupted by yin energy and needs yang energy to alleviate it in order to stay conscious.” Sakura glanced at Fu, who was enjoying the warmth, and said, “However, this method isn’t a long-term solution. You can’t hold her like this forever, can you?”

"What should we do then?" Galyu asked worriedly.

If Fu keeps hugging Qiu Xiaoming like this, she won't have a chance to play with him anymore, which won't do.

Qiu Xiaoming also looked at Xiaoying, wanting to know if she could offer any suggestions.

Although it was indeed quite comfortable to hold Fu, she was a beauty after all, and she wouldn't lose out.

But holding him like this all the time isn't a solution.

Sakura stroked her chin, lost in thought.

After a long while, Xiaoying raised her head, looked seriously at Qiu Xiaoming and Fu, and said, "Why don't you two give it a try?"

"Want to play? Sure!" Qiu Xiaoming's eyes lit up when he heard Xiaoying's words, and he happily agreed.

Of course he'd like to play, and Fu isn't ugly; she's a beauty. Why wouldn't he be happy?

"No, no!" However, Fu hugged Qiu Xiaoming's neck tightly, shook her head, and refused.

She was clinging tightly to Qiu Xiaoming's neck because she needed warmth, not because she wanted to do *that* with him.

“If that doesn’t work, you’ll have to stay attached to Xiaoming forever. Right now, you can only play with Xiaoming and let him transfer his yang energy to you so that you might be able to recover.” Xiaoying said helplessly, looking at Fu’s determined attitude.

"No, no, it's still not okay. How can I play games just because it's cold?" Fu hugged Qiu Xiaoming's neck tightly, shook her head, and refused.

Seeing Fu's rejection, Qiu Xiaoming frowned slightly, feeling somewhat displeased.

She had never been disliked like this before, and even though she was holding her so tightly, she still seemed so resistant, as if she were taking advantage of her.

She was the one who kept hugging me and taking advantage of me!

"Xiao Ming, since she doesn't want to play with you, just let her go!" Galuro said somewhat displeasedly.

The fact that her man, Jialuo, was being so disliked made her lose face.

Upon hearing this, Qiu Xiaoming also released Fu in a fit of pique.

"No, no, no! Don't let go of me!" Fu's arms were tightly wrapped around Qiu Xiaoming's neck, her whole body hanging on Qiu Xiaoming, and she shouted anxiously.

"Hmph!" Qiu Xiaoming snorted and reached out to pry Fu's arms apart.

"Thump!" Fu's body fell to the ground, making a sound as she crashed.

"Ouch!" Fu groaned in pain, her pretty face pale as she sat on the ground, rubbing her waist, her face full of pain.

"Cold, cold, cold!" Fu curled up on the ground, her fists clenched, her teeth chattering, and her lips turning purple.

"Quick, hug me!" Fu used all her strength to lunge at Qiu Xiaoming again, hugging his leg and pleading.

The coldness caused her great pain. Without the protection of warm yang energy, she would be tormented by the coldness at all times, suffering terribly.

"Okay, okay!" Qiu Xiaoming agreed without hesitation when he saw Fu's pitiful appearance and picked her up.

"Hoo~" Fu was held in Qiu Xiaoming's arms. Feeling the warmth emanating from Qiu Xiaoming, two blushes appeared on her pretty face, and an intoxicated expression appeared on her face.

This warmth is so comforting!

"Mmm," Fu hummed softly, burying her head in Qiu Xiaoming's neck, taking a few deep breaths, and feeling the masculine energy emanating from Qiu Xiaoming.

"Let's play a game," Qiu Xiaoming suggested with a mischievous grin, glancing at Fu who was hugging him.

Fu's body stiffened, and a struggle appeared on her pretty face, making her look very conflicted.

She didn't want to play with Qiu Xiaoming, but she was afraid that Qiu Xiaoming would abandon her again, and she couldn't bear that cold feeling.

"Aren't you going to play?" Qiu Xiaoming asked, puzzled, when he saw that Fu was hesitant to speak.

At the same time, his hand showed signs of loosening.

"No, no, no, don't let go of me." Noticing that Qiu Xiaoming was about to let go again, Fu immediately became nervous and said hurriedly.

"Why should I hold you like this all the time?" Qiu Xiaoming pouted and retorted, "Holding me for a while is fine, but judging from your condition, I'm afraid you'll have to hold me like this every day from now on?"

"I, I..." Fu stammered for a long time, unable to speak after hearing Qiu Xiaoming's question.

Just as Qiu Xiaoming said, she couldn't possibly hold Qiu Xiaoming 24 hours a day!

But if I don't keep holding her like this, then I can only play with Qiu Xiaoming.

Seeing that Fu remained silent, Qiu Xiaoming felt emboldened and suggested again, "Let's just play for a bit, and then we'll separate after you get better."

Qiu Xiaoming's suggestion made Fu's heart flutter. She certainly didn't want to keep holding Qiu Xiaoming like this. If what Qiu Xiaoming said was true, as long as she got better, it shouldn't matter if Qiu Xiaoming separated from her.

Fu pursed her red lips, remained silent for a long time, and finally gave a soft "Mmm".

Seeing that Fu had agreed, Qiu Xiaoming became excited. He lowered his head, looked at Fu's delicate face, and kissed her.

"Hmm..." Fu stared blankly at Qiu Xiaoming, who was so close to her, blinking her beautiful eyes, somewhat bewildered, her mind a complete blank.

Although she had already accepted playing around, she was still a little caught off guard by Qiu Xiaoming's sudden kiss.

However, Qiu Xiaoming's warm aura soon captivated her, and she slowly closed her eyes, enjoying the warmth and sweetness he brought her.

Chapter 269 Not Going In

Under Qiu Xiaoming's kisses, Fu's body gradually relaxed.

Qiu Xiaoming's warmth made her feel comfortable and at ease.

Fu was gently placed on the ground by Qiu Xiaoming. She lay on the ground, her hands wrapped around Qiu Xiaoming's neck, her beautiful eyes closed, looking very relaxed.

"Aren't you enjoying this?" Qiu Xiaoming looked at Fu's shy and intoxicated face, stretched out his finger, lifted Fu's chin, and said teasingly.

"I didn't!" Upon hearing Qiu Xiaoming's words, Fu immediately opened her beautiful eyes and glared at Qiu Xiaoming with some annoyance.

"Oh!" Qiu Xiaoming said, drawing out the last syllable, feigning sudden realization, "So you're not enjoying it? Well then, I'll let you go."

"No!" Fu said quickly when she heard Qiu Xiaoming about to let go of her again, "I'm enjoying it!"

"Hehe!" Qiu Xiaoming chuckled softly, reached out and pinched Fu's nose, teasingly saying, "Little rascal, I was just kidding you."

"You're so annoying." Fu playfully punched Qiu Xiaoming's chest, then a blush appeared on her pretty face as she asked timidly, "Um, how are we going to play?"

Fu had no experience playing and had no idea how to play.

"So, you're in such a hurry!" Qiu Xiaoming chuckled. "Close your eyes first."

"Okay." Fu obediently closed her eyes, waiting for Qiu Xiaoming's next move.

Qiu Xiaoming slowly removed Fu's clothes, revealing her alluring body. Qiu Xiaoming couldn't help but swallow.

Qiu Xiaoming slowly bent down, gently bit into the steamed bun, and began to savor it.

"Ugh." Fu groaned softly, her body trembling involuntarily. Feeling the warm breath from Qiu Xiaoming's lips, she couldn't help but open her eyes.

When she saw Qiu Xiaoming tasting her steamed bun, her face turned even redder.

"Is it really that delicious?" Fu asked curiously as she watched Qiu Xiaoming savoring her steamed bun.

"Of course it's delicious," Qiu Xiaoming mumbled between bites.

Although he had tasted many kinds of steamed buns, each one tasted different, and no matter how many times or how many he ate, he never got tired of them.

"Hoo~" Under Qiu Xiaoming's gluttony, Fu's face became even more rosy. The corrosive effect of the Yin energy disappeared completely at some point, and she only felt a strange heat.

After enjoying Fu's delicious food for a while, Qiu Xiaoming finally took out a baguette and went to the entrance of the Water Curtain Cave.

"Wait, wait, what are you doing?" Fu was startled when she saw the magnificent baguette and quickly stopped Qiu Xiaoming's actions.

"What are you doing? Weren't we just playing?" Qiu Xiaoming looked at Fu in confusion, not understanding why Fu was stopping him. Hadn't they already decided to play?

"This, this thing is going to come in? It won't fit!" Fu looked at the magnificent baguette, couldn't help but swallow, and said in surprise.

Although she had seen what Qiu Xiaoming and Xiaoying were doing last night, she still couldn't be sure if it was a dream.