The heartthrob of the pirate world

Chapter 109 Janna Carlot's Sexy Nanny
"click"

Hailou stone shackles locked Carmenio, and the sailors carried him to the stretcher for simple treatment, and then prepared to take him to Judicial Island for an endless process.

The navy generally seldom kills ability users on the spot, and they are basically imprisoned in deep-sea prisons, so that they will be forgotten by the world as time goes by, so as to prevent the same fruit from appearing more than twice in the same era.

"I seriously suspect that devil fruit is called the secret treasure of the sea, and it must have something to do with the deep sea prison."

Isis watched Carmenio board the Clippers and was rushed to Judiciary Island to go through the process, and silently complained in his heart that it was very likely to be the truth.

"I said, aren't you journalists afraid of death? I fought so fiercely with the chameleon, and you still have the mood to hide and take pictures of me?"

Watching Carmenio go, and waving away the male navy with eyes full of admiration for the strong, and the secretary who obviously showed love and wanted to have a story with him, Isis turned to the reporters who were exchanging information.

He launched a blow of charm, not only for the purpose of delaying the transformation into his own appearance, Carmenio, but also for the reason of evacuating the residents of No. 42 Red Tree.

But this group of reporters went back and forth, climbed to the mangroves or hid in the bunker, unscrupulously took out long guns and short cannons and kept filming Isis during the battle.

When the reporter saw Isis talking to him, they all showed surprise expressions, and said, "Excuse me, can Mr. Isis accept our interview?"

"We just asked a few questions, and some readers sent letters to the newspaper office, hoping you can answer some questions."

"Excuse me, have you ever had a bloody affair with Reed, the princess of Pansilia Island? What do you think of the other half? Can you accept that your future wife has more than [-] little boys?"

"???"

When Isis heard the questions asked by the reporters, a row of black lines appeared on his forehead: "I refuse to answer the weird questions you asked, and Princess Reed and I belong to the friendship of gentlemen."

"The beauty of a gentleman is like water"

The reporters suddenly realized and quickly recorded the strange posture of Isis.

"Mr. Isis, you have such a beautiful voice, can you say a few more words? I will help you publish a book."

"Excuse me for declining"

Isis signaled the reporters beside him to get out of the way, and then he left the group of reporters very simply, headed towards the crowd of the naval fleet he led, and rejoined Anna and the others.

"Very hungry. Let's find a place to eat."

In the battle with the chameleon, Isis exhausted all the results of his recent practice, and his physical strength was exhausted, even the scaleless snake tail was empty.

Quickly creating a hurricane celestial phenomenon is a very labor-intensive task.

He planned to take a nap after eating, recover his spirits, and then summarize and record the battle.

He felt that the move of applause from nothingness would be more powerful.

Because of the strong wind and the collective dispatch of the navy, the shops in the Chambord Islands tourist area have basically closed, and Isis can only choose to return to the canteen of his sailing battleship to have a full meal.

After such a fierce battle, no one was in the mood to hang around anymore.

"Fat again"

Isis chewed and ate slowly, snarling like a glutton, sneaked into the kitchen, and competed with the chef for the ingredients and condiments.

The chefs are preparing meals for Mr. Colonel, how could mistakes be allowed, but they want to present a meal full of love for Isis.

One side was full, the other side was showing love, and they fought hard in the kitchen. In the end, the snake tail was slightly more than a billion points, swollen like a squirrel's tail, lying on Isis's lap and moaning strangely.

"Ok?"

Lide tasted the dessert, and noticed that Ariza was looking at her all the time, and said, "Excuse me, what's the matter?"

"No, there's nothing wrong with it." Ariza looked away from Reid with a cold expression on her face and looked at Isis on the main seat.

She discovered that Reid hadn't actually developed since she knew she had nothing to do with Isis.

A girl who is free will become a quiet girl, and she will not take the initiative to throw herself into the arms of Mr. Xiao.

Ariza expressed confusion about this, and did not know the reason behind it.

…………

"Huh? Ariza, aren't you going to rest?"

Isis came out of the bathroom and saw Anna's sister Arisa sitting on the carpet at the end of the bed, and Anna was doing stretching exercises to maintain a perfect figure and leg shape.

When Anna saw Isis coming out, she picked up her clothes and went to the bathroom.

"Sir, did you use the bathtub?"

"No."

Isis replied naturally, Anna seems to have a cleanliness obsession with the bathtub. No matter who has used the bathtub, she will not use it again, even if it is herself, she will clean the bathtub thoroughly.

"I'm ready to rest"

When Isis approached, approached the desk, and sat on the swivel chair, Ariza answered Isis's previous question, stretched out her hand, and pulled Isis down on her cross-legged feet.

"This"

Isis looked a little surprised, and felt a little wary in his heart.

The last lady who pulled herself into her arms and put on an insulation layer, but the one who loves herself and wants to go to Huangquan to meet her mother-in-law together, and be a desperate mandarin duck
Although Isis is not very wary, Ariza's power attributes cannot be underestimated if he can pull him.

"Are you an animal-type ability user?" Isis asked a question he was more concerned about.

"Huh? No, I'm a twisted fruit ability user in the superman department."

Ariza's indifferent expression eased slightly, she smiled and let go of the arms around Isis, and she took the initiative to stand in front of him and hug the back of his head with both hands, making her already tall and delicate figure even more sexy.

Ariza swayed his hips slightly, and every part of his body was placed at a very ornamental angle, swinging left and right, as if with magical powers.

"My fruit ability is not very strong, I can only twist the parts of my body."

"If Mr. Xiao feels bored, you can talk to me at any time, or let me give you a show."

Ariza showed a bright smile on her face, looking at the little gentleman who looked very much like Miss Canaan, and facing the emotions of Isis' mother in her heart, she slowly began to love the house and blacken.

At the end of the dance, Ariza stopped her magical and sexy dance, returned to the carpet, hugged Isis who was shy and wanted to leave, and let him sit on her lap and lean on her chest.

"When I was a child, Miss Canaan liked to hug me like this."

Ariza said softly, "My body temperature is slightly lower than yours. It should be more comfortable for you to lie in my arms for lunch than lying in bed."

As she said that, she pushed her lower abdomen forward slightly to increase the inclination between herself and the end of the bed, so that Isis could sleep more comfortably. She gently hugged Mr. Xiao's stomach with both hands, and activated her devil fruit ability user who twisted everything.
"Well"

Isis couldn't help but groaned, and he understood a little bit in his heart why his mother in this life liked to hug Ariza to rest.
What kind of big sister is this, she turns into a humanoid massage chair when she activates her fruit ability, hey!

all-round!

Isis' cheeks flushed slightly.

It's not a joke when he said he likes Big Sister Bashakuhachi. He really likes it!

(End of this chapter)