Pirates: Whose young master loves to wear a little skirt?

We won’t be able to reach Whitebeard’s territory until tomorrow.

At night, just as Shanks lay down, he was pulled up by Tel Hiss: "Get out and find another place to sleep."

What happened last night left him with a lot of trauma, and he was afraid that Shanks would climb into his bed again in the middle of the night.

"Why should I go out to sleep? Aren't you comfortable staying in your own room?"

"Why are there so many questions? Just get out when I tell you to!"

Shanks realized something belatedly and said, "Are you worried about me... ahem..."

He is always outspoken, but sometimes he is embarrassed to speak out.

Even so, Tel Hiss understood what he said: "Shut up! Just pretend that nothing happened last night. If you dare to tell others and destroy my innocence, I will make you pay for it!"

"Am I that boring? Just keep it to yourself when you tell me this. I'm afraid my Sissy will misunderstand."

"You, your family?" Tel Hiss was so shocked that he stuttered, "When did she become your family?"

Shanks smiled, "Sooner or later."

"........."

Tel Hiss was frightened by the other party's straightforward words and didn't know how to respond, so he brought back the original topic: "Go, go, go, get out of here quickly, I want to go to bed."

"No, I'm a captain after all. If I'm kicked out of my cabin and have to sleep on the floor, I'll be a laughing stock. How can I maintain my image in front of them in the future?"

"What kind of image do you have?" Aren't you just getting along well with them? You don't look like a leader at all.

Seeing that this trick didn't work, Shanks changed his mindset: "You and I are two grown men, sleeping in the same room, and suddenly one day they find me sleeping outside, won't they get suspicious? They have always suspected that you are a girl, go look in the mirror, you are so beautiful, it's not surprising that they mistake you for a girl, right? What if they are too curious and ask me why I was kicked out for sleeping in the same room with a man, and whether I am hiding something, and then they have to come and see your true face, then... I can't stop them."

Shanks spoke such a long speech, and Tel Hiss actually listened to it. Yes, it was quite strange.

Since they have to stay in the same room, we have to find a way to prevent him from moving.

Tel Heath suddenly had an idea and asked, "Do you have a rope?"

"Yes, what do you want to do?"

"Bring it here."

"okay."

Shanks agreed readily, making Tel Hiss feel like he was ordering a servant. "Okay" automatically turned into "Tsk!" in his mind.

Not to mention, it feels pretty cool to command the Four Emperors. There's an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

Shanks handed the twine to Tel Hiss.

Because the other person was too tall, Tel Heath said, "Sit down."

"Oh."

Shanks sat on the sofa obediently.

Tel Hiss almost couldn't adapt to this feeling of being at the mercy of others. He walked over, picked up the rope and tied Shanks up in circles.

Shanks watched him busying around in front of him and asked, "Are all of you Celestial Dragons so perverted?"

Do we have to tie people's hands and feet?

Because he had a gay friend around him, Tel Hiss understood what Shanks said and cursed, "What the hell is in your head, old man? Do you want me to buy you a bag of detergent powder?"

"Then why did you tie me up?"

After the work was done, Tel Hiss patted the dust off his hands and said, "Okay, you can sleep like this tonight."

"How can I sleep like this? Please let me go. I haven't drunk a drop of alcohol today. I will never mistake you for Sissy."

Speaking of this, Tel Hiss got angry: "Do you usually treat Siss like that in your dreams? Do you have any shame? She is not your girlfriend, please stop imagining!"

"Then you can't control me. In my dream, I can do whatever I want." Shanks lay down on the sofa and wanted to cross his legs, but when he moved, he remembered that his feet were tied.

I couldn't even pose, I could only lie straight.

Tel Hiss punched him in the abdomen and added some armed color domineering: "Old rogue!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked to the bed, breathing heavily, and fell asleep!

"Ouch, that hurts....are you so cruel?"

"Stop pretending. I can't hurt you with my strength." Tel Hiss closed his eyes, too lazy to open them.

Having been fooled by Shanks so many times, he had learned his lesson.

If I can easily injure the Four Emperors, then the threshold to become the Four Emperors is too low.

“It really hurts…” Even though he was found out, Shanks still pretended.

But Tel Hiss ignored him and continued to sleep. Soon the room fell into silence and the person on the bed fell asleep unknowingly.

Shanks felt Tel Hiss's even breathing and knew that he had fallen asleep, so he sat up and struggled a little, easily breaking the hemp rope as thick as his finger.

He stretched his muscles, walked to the bed, and gazed down at the sleeping "beauty".

He's learned his lesson, right? Why didn't he think a rope would be enough to trap him? Even an iron cage wouldn't work.

When Tel Hiss falls asleep, he loses the arrogance and domineeringness he has when he is awake. He looks obedient and has baby fat on his young face. In a few years, his sharp jawline will appear.

Although he is still handsome now, he is more cute, making people want to kiss him.

And so he did.

Shanks kissed Tel Hiss's face, but felt it was not enough, so he kissed his lips again, each time just lightly, with a small peck, forbearing and restrained.

I was afraid that if I woke someone up, I would be kicked out of the room and have to sleep in the corridor.

Because of the drunken accident last night, Shanks realized his feelings.

He has never been in love and has always thought that love is something between men and women.

But he knew that Tel Hiss and Siss were the same person, but he still couldn't help thinking about him. He wanted to know if he was doing well in the Revolutionary Army and if he had adapted to it. He also secretly inquired about where the Revolutionary Army headquarters was, but he didn't get any reliable information for the time being.

When they met again, he suddenly felt that just bickering was not enough. He wanted to keep him by his side and be close to him.

Now, I want to kiss him, hug him, lie in the same bed with him every day, and see him when I open my eyes.

If this isn't love, then what is? A weird habit between good brothers?

But he had never felt this way about Beckman and the others. It was awkward for two grown men to lie in the same bed.

The last kiss lasted a bit long.

Shanks let go of his lips when he saw that Tel Hiss's brows were slightly furrowed and he was about to wake up.

Sure enough, love can make people sink, and kissing can make people addicted. After trying it once, you can't stop.

Slowly, the other person's brows relaxed and he continued to fall asleep.

Shanks reluctantly returned to the sofa, holding the pillow with one hand, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Day two.

When Tel Hiss woke up, the first thing he did was to touch his lips. An abnormal blush appeared on his face and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Shit, I dreamed of kissing Shanks last night!!