[One Piece] About my escape from marriage by the red-haired Shanks

The first time I slept in bed with a man, I was a little nervous. It was not as relaxing as Monet thought.

Especially after Kizaru lay down, the masculine aura hit his face, just like the domineering aura of a strong man, with a strong sense of presence that could not be ignored.

Unlike Shanks, I didn't feel so aggressive when lying next to Shanks. It was very gentle and familiar.Maybe it's because he's too familiar with Shanks. After all, he's known Shanks since he was a child, not to mention that he often hugs people.Like a bear, every time he came, he waved and shouted her name from a distance, and then rushed towards her without giving anyone a chance to react.

Why did she think of Shanks again?Monet shook his head, Shanks idiot retreated!

(Shanks in the distance sneezed and opened his eyes, "Beckman, Nana must be missing me!"

Beckman turned his head and said, "Well, I want to kill you."

The happy Shanks ignored Beckman's words and raised his glass, "Come on, come on, I won't come back until I'm drunk tonight! Hawkeye, drink, drink!"

Hawkeye: I don't want to drink, but I have to give him face! )

Monet turned around, took a deep breath, relaxed, and went to sleep.

Kizaru saw Monet's actions in his eyes, but he didn't say anything. He couldn't push his girl too hard, or it would have counterproductive effects.Yeah, he didn't expect this kind of benefit. At first he just wanted to bring someone out to his blind date party, but the old man Garp would cause trouble as soon as he came back.

Kizaru exhaled without opening his eyes, feeling the scent of the people around him, the smell of sweet shower gel, and the smell of hair, breathing into his mouth and nose.It's too close for someone with strong senses. He doesn't need to open his eyes to know the body of the person next to him, lying flat, and then shrinking into a ball, as small as a cat.

Would life be like this if he got married?During the day, his wife would make breakfast for him and take care of everything at home. She would help wash his clothes. If he couldn't find something, he could ask her, but she might scold him.

They could go to work together and she would keep pushing him to work.He lazily went to work amidst the urging.It's okay if his wife doesn't want to work, and he can afford it.The role of the previous perfect attendance award appeared.

Yeah, so he used to work full time just to spend money for his wife?

When resting at night, his wife will lie quietly next to her and sleep peacefully, and maybe he can hold someone in his arms.The little wife's body is soft and it must be very comfortable to hold.But he can't touch his waist. Just like the last time he touched someone's waist, he was thrown into a crack in the wall.

Yeah, just get used to this kind of thing.

One day, only he will be able to touch that position.

Yeah, when did I have this idea?Too dangerous.

After all, at first he was just helping to take care of his colleague's daughter who got into trouble.

In the first scene, he pretended to be cute and cute. Who would have thought that the weak (appearing) girl in front of him would hit the Celestial Dragon?The exaggerated expression is so scary, I feel like I’ve seen it somewhere before?Well, in short, it's so pitiful that such a cute girl should be sent to prison.

Just give me a little help.

As expected of Garp's daughter, she is very courageous and not afraid at all when going home with a strange man. She dares to spend money given to her.It's like a cunning cat that tests its owner's bottom line and uses clever tricks to get what it wants. It's so cute.

He doesn't hesitate to praise others, cannot refuse to please, and keeps his attitude at the bottom line. He really likes this kind of junior.She is beautiful, pleasing to the eye, not disgusting, and makes him very happy. She should be pampered like a junior.

Pampering and pampering, until he came to his senses, it seemed that he had pampered someone too much.

He allowed her to cross the line with abandon and let people come into his own world, trying to set a trap to capture the prey.But the prey looks like he doesn't understand anything, but is actually very shrewd and ruthless. In the end, it's him who falls into the trap.

He lost the first fight, and now the second round is about to begin.

In this game, the hunter can't go wrong again.

Kizaru felt a buzzing sound above his body. Someone wanted to step over his body. He tried many times and changed many positions. Finally, he seemed to have figured it out and wanted to go around his feet, but he put the person behind him. Caught.

She said teasingly, "Yeah, is Nana-chan trying to do something against me by straddling me so late?"

Monet was in a panic, the kind of panic he would feel when his class teacher caught him playing with his cell phone in class. He was panicked and nervous. "No, no, no, misunderstanding, misunderstanding! I, I just want to go to the toilet!"

"Is that so?" Kizaru expressed disbelief. Monet repeatedly expressed that he really wanted to go to the toilet. When the person was about to cry in a hurry, he mercifully let her go.Lifting the person up was as easy as lifting a three-year-old child. Putting the person down on the bed, "Yeah, I didn't say I didn't believe it. Go ahead."

Monet rolled and rushed into the toilet.

Kizaru smiled and lay back, resting his arm on his pillow, twirling his fingers and making sure it was soft.Yeah, it seems I need to be more careful in the future.

[It made me fucking laugh!Why is Monet also like Shanks? ]

[No wonder I can take a fancy to you. They are all stupid. ]

[The same is true, old man? ]

[The old man is using it to improve the IQ of the next generation! ]

[That makes sense!Support the old man! ]

[Old man, rush! ]