Pirate: I'm not the King of the Sea, so don't mess with me.

"Yaya~ These senior brothers are all good and handsome guys. Remember to tell your senior wife which one you like."

The woman whose face cannot be seen clearly is sitting on a rattan and bamboo chair. She is wearing an elegant white bamboo pattern cheongsam. Her figure is slender and tall, and her words and smiles are filled with a gentle, bright and naughty atmosphere.

Probably a beauty.

she thinks.

But forget it, senior brother or something.

The eldest brother is too strict, the second brother is a playboy, the third brother is still a high-spirited young man, and the fourth brother... started earlier than her, but in fact he is a brat who has not yet been weaned.

She waved her hand and smiled sweetly: "Master, don't worry, I don't plan to get married in this life."

But doubts lingered in my heart.

Does she... have a mistress?

"How could it be? Our Yaya is so cute, why don't we get married?"

"Because of past experiences, I don't want to get married."

"Is that so? What a pity. I wish Yaya would have a lovely child. She must be as beautiful and cute as Yaya. I, the master, like children the most!"

Zenia looked at the woman whose face was unclear in front of her in confusion.

Is this woman... really her mistress?

Isn't her master single until he is over 70 and still has no partner?

However, the next second, the picture changed.

The woman whose face could not be seen clearly had blood stains on the corners of her mouth, and a familiar dagger stuck in her chest.

The bloody slender fingers stretched out and touched her cheek.

"Yaya, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, my wife...is here to take you home~"

No, don't... don't die, don't die...

Yaya also wants to get married and have children, and give birth to beautiful and cute children to show to her mistress... don't die...

Master, I was wrong... I was wrong...

Don't leave Yaya!

Tears wet his eyes, and he held up the blood with trembling hands, it was so dazzling.

These hands, these hands should never pick up a murder weapon again!

Never again... never lose the most important person.

Mistress...

Mom...don't leave Yaya...

mother!

*

Zenia opened her eyes suddenly.

Everything in the dream was so real, so real that her heart clenched in pain.

Above his head, warm breath fell down.

A familiar voice sounded hoarse: "Yaya, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Light and shallow, low-key sexy!

Zenia leaned on the man's chest listlessly, her thoughts empty.

The man said to himself: "Sorry, I did this without your consent... but the ship's doctor said that if the effect of this drug is not removed in time, it will cause irreversible damage to the body, and even... it will be impossible to have a baby. "

little baby?

There was a buzzing in her ears, and the sensitive words irritated Zheniya's nerves.

The aqua blue eyes gradually became brighter, and the consciousness gradually returned.

Only then did she notice something was wrong!

The tiny little girl was sitting in Poru's arms...!

Zenia blinked, then blinked again!

∑(口||

Why, why, why...

Why did you wake up and go straight to home plate? ? ?

Who can tell me what's going on? w(?Д?)w

"Bobo Bobo Bobo... Lu???"

Zenia looked at Porusalino, who had beads of sweat streaming down his forehead.

My whole body was numb.

Seeing her blushing like a cooked shrimp, Porosalino pouted innocently: "Yeah~ Yaya is not listening at all~!"

The droopy eyes drooped pitifully: "It's still that Yaya doesn't like Boru Nei~"

Even if Zenia is sitting on him, the man in front of her still needs her to look up.

Zenia stared at the man with an expression that looked like an abandoned large dog.

His eyes inevitably glanced at the bandage on the man's chest.

Little bits of blood seeped out.

The scene that happened on the holy land filled her mind, and the flush on her face gradually subsided, and Zheniya pursed her lips.

The scenes in my mind are still so clear.

Splashing blood, the man's firm attitude without saying a word.

She hugged her tightly and lost control, but her face was filled with distress.

The usually ungrateful man's pity and love at that moment came from his heart without any concealment.

Zenia always knew that Porusalino was a man who could hide his true feelings with his carelessness.

Often none of the ten sentences comes from the heart.

Just like at the beginning, Zheniya vaguely felt that he was testing her, but she didn't know when the man started to show his sincerity.

She was angry and coaxing.

She wanted to eat delicious food, but he said it was unhygienic outside so he cooked for her.

The clothes and jewelry she took a second look at would be delivered to her the next day.

When Zefa was injured during training, the man would appear immediately with a medical kit to bandage her.

She kept saying, 'Yaya really works hard~ I'm sorry~', but every time, her half-downcast eyebrows revealed a little bit of heartache.

But because that was her insistence, he said nothing and instead silently supported her decision.

Zheniya once felt that he was like an older brother, who cared for her like a sister and doted on her.

But now... Zheniya suddenly felt that her idea was ridiculous.

Zenia reached out and touched the bandage on the man's chest.

The broad shoulders and back muscles are tight, and the outline of the chest muscles can be faintly seen.

Thin yet sexy!

"...does it hurt?"

A big hand stretched out, wrapped her little hand, put it to her lips and kissed her. The man smiled weakly: "It hurts~ It hurts~ Yaya, blow it!"

Zheniya was caught off guard by her coquettish behavior, and she couldn't handle it.

She looked at him blankly and didn't move for a long time.

Porusalino was so excited that he hugged her tightly and pressed her chest.

If possible, he wanted to integrate her into his flesh and blood and never be separated again.

But I knew rationally that now was the time to express my feelings while the atmosphere was just right.

Zheniya lay in the man's arms with a confused look on her face.

Above the head, a man's clear and hoarse voice full of love came.

"I don't know since when, my eyes and heart are full of young ladies~"

He grabbed her hand and placed it on her violently noisy chest: "I'm excited because of you, my heart is beating because of you~, little lady... can you give me a chance?"

Bowing his head, the man held hands with Zheniya and prayed: "Don't abandon me, this place is already covered with you. Once I lose your love, it will be very painful, and I will even die..."

He clenched her fist and pressed it tightly against her chest.

The powerful heartbeat was transmitted through the palms of the hands, so forcefully.

Zenia was stunned.

But where Zenia couldn't see, Porusalino's eyes shone with the domineering light of a man's possessiveness and plunder.

Often emotions cannot be completely controlled by people...

Porusalino's emotions are direct and fiery.

This was not what she thought her brother had towards her sister. Why didn't she realize it until the other party said it?

He is indeed an idiot! ???

Rayleigh's face flashed unexpectedly in his mind.

Raleigh! ! !

Zenia was startled.

She, she, she, she and Rayleigh...

Ahhhhhhhhhhh~ what should I do? I feel, I feel like the relationship there hasn’t been finalized yet, just, just...

Zenia suddenly looked frustrated.

Suddenly I felt like I was forced to be a scumbag (;′??Д??`)!

"...It's okay not to pay attention, nei~ Are you thinking about Pluto Rayleigh?"

Zheniya was incoherent: "...∑(口 ||You, you, you, how do you know?"

Porusalino narrowed his eyes and looked pitiful, but his actions were completely inconsistent with his expression.

"...Don't think about other men, nei~ Yaya~" He lowered his voice and leaned close to her ear. His hot breath made Zhenia shudder: "I will be jealous nei~"

Zenia:......

Zenia: ...Get out of here!