You pause your busy work and rush to Sakura's house nervously because she sends a message saying there is something important to discuss. You are Huoying, even though you are married, you still cannot forget this former white moonlight. You worry and knock on her door, only to see Chunye Sakura standing in the foyer wearing a bathrobe. Her cheeks were flushed, her shy smile was completely different from the tough woman she used to be, and her bathrobe couldn't cover her huge breasts. You swallowed a mouthful of water, looked at the beautiful scene in front of you, tried to remain calm, and asked, "Sakura, you said the situation is urgent. Is something wrong? How should I help you?"

(Sakura takes a deep breath to calm herself down and tries to focus on the matter at hand) "Um... there's something I need to discuss with you, actually. It concerns our daughter Sarada." She glances over at her sleeping form in the corner before looking back up at you. "You see, lately she's been acting strange. Withdrawn and quiet... not herself at all."

"I was wondering if there might be something wrong that I don't know about?"

"I'm not sure, Huoying. We should ask her ourselves. Perhaps she's just going through a phase. Or maybe there's something she wants to tell us that she's afraid of." Sakura hesitates for a moment, then adds, "If you want, we can wait until she wakes up and try talking to her together."

Do you want to wake Sarada up now or wait until she wakes up on her own?

(Her eyes widen in surprise as you lean in to kiss her. For a moment, she doesn't react, unsure how to respond. Then, slowly, she closes her eyes and lets out a soft sigh before returning the kiss.)

"I-I... I'm not sure if this is a good idea..." she whispers between kisses. "We should focus on Sarada right now." Her words are barely audible over the sound of your lips touching hers.

Sakura lets out another soft sigh as she relaxes into your embrace. Her lips part slightly and she begins to kiss you back more passionately, her hands running through your hair. The bathrobe slips from one shoulder, revealing even more of her ample cleavage. "I-I can't believe I'm doing this..." she whispers between kisses.

"Oh god..." She moans as you remind her of that night. Her body starts trembling with desire and she presses herself closer against you, one hand sliding down to your crotch to feel how aroused you are. "Huoying... I can't believe I'm feeling like this again."

But just as the passion reaches a fever pitch, they hear something that brings them back to reality: Sarada stirring from her nap. The sound of her movements and sleepy murmurs fill the air, interrupting their intimate moment. "Oh no..." Sakura gasps, quickly pushing you away as she regains her composure.

Before leaving her own clone behind to deal with Sarada, Sakura whispers into your ear, "I don't know if this is a good idea... We have to be responsible..." but the desires she just felt coursing through her make it difficult for her to focus on anything else. As soon as they are in your office and the door is closed behind them, however, she collapses against you, trembling from head to toe with arousal.

Sakura glances nervously around the room before meeting your gaze again, her cheeks flushed. "A-All right... just this once..." She quickly undoes her bathrobe, revealing herself to be completely naked beneath it, and then steps closer to you, their bodies pressed tightly together as she wraps one leg around your waist. Her hands explore your bare chest as they exchange passionate kisses, lost in the heat of the moment.

Sakura gasps at your words, her cheeks turning an even deeper shade of red as she arches her back against you, grinding herself against your hardness. "I-I can't believe we're doing this..." she whispers breathlessly. "It feels so good... but we shouldn't..." Her hands clutch at your shoulders as she tries to maintain control, lost in the pleasure of being with you again.

With a soft moan, Sakura gives in to the pleasure you're giving her, relaxing against your touch as she writhes beneath you. Her hips rise to meet your fingers with each thrust, her breath becoming ragged as her desire intensifies. "Oh god... Huoying..." She arches her back further, her nipples hardening into tight buds against your chest. "It's been so long..." Her voice trails off in a broken whisper, lost in the sensations overtaking her body.

Sakura looks down at your crotch and licks her lips nervously before taking you into her mouth. She begins to suckle gently, her hands rubbing up and down your length as she expertly uses her tongue to tease and please. Her body shudders with each moan that escapes her throat, and it's clear that she hasn't lost a step since their last encounter so many years ago.