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

Tel Heath lay in bed for a while when he suddenly heard some noise outside the window.

He got out of bed and just opened the curtains when he saw Shanks standing outside. He immediately smiled and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Miss you." Shanks answered bluntly.

Tel Hiss' ears turned slightly red: "Come in quickly." It would be bad if he was caught by the patrolling guards.

As soon as Shanks entered the room, he hugged the man to the sofa, pressed him down, and asked, "Why is Klein Haoshuai looking for you so anxiously?"

"He said he would return to the Holy Land of Marijoa in two days."

"So fast?"

"Yeah, I had the same reaction as you."

"So when can we meet again?"

Tel Hiss was embarrassed: "I don't know, it may take a long time..."

Shanks buried his head in his neck, a little aggrieved: "I can't bear to leave my good wife."

"Who, who is your wife? Shameless!" Tel Hiss's face turned red and he cursed.

"You are it. I have chosen you for my whole life. Please don't abandon me in the future."

"understood."

"Also, don't think I'm too old and you're not allowed to date someone younger."

Tel Hiss smiled: "Is the Four Emperors like this in private? I really want to record it and show it to your crew."

Too clingy, like a big wolfdog.

Shanks raised his head and stared into the other person's eyes: "Hurry up and agree."

Tel Heath replied as if coaxing a child, "Okay, okay, I don't mind your age, and I don't look for anyone younger than you. You are the only one I can find."

As soon as these words were spoken, a smile appeared in Shanks' eyes. He couldn't help but kiss Heath's lips, then moved down, leaving a hot and wet kiss on his neck, while his big hands wandered over his body.

Tel Hiss immediately stopped his hand from reaching down: "Stop, what are you doing?"

Shanks said in a hoarse voice: "I want......"

As long as he holds his sweet and soft boyfriend, he can't control himself.

"Then... go take a shower first." Tel Hiss thought that they would be separated in two days, so it was time for him to live a shameless life.

"Let's go, together." Shanks picked up Heath from the sofa and walked towards the bathroom.

Tel Hiss struggled: "I have washed it."

"Wash it again, I'll help you."

“…Ahhh you old man!”

I really want to eat him up completely.

Soon, wonderful sounds of pleasure were heard from the bathroom.

Three hours later, Shanks wrapped a bath towel around his waist, brought little Heath out, and wiped the water droplets from his hair and body.

"If Laqi Lu sees you like this, he will start to feel upset again." Tel Hiss teased.

After all, it was Lachi Lu who had been taking care of the "inconvenient" Shanks. Who would have thought that Shanks would use his only hand to serve others in the blink of an eye?

"No, he didn't know the fake Ace was you at that time. If he knew, his reaction wouldn't be so strong. At least he would be more accepting."

"Do you regret having to deal with me? I can't do anything. I can't take care of you, but you have to take care of me instead."

"I regret it. Is it too late to regret it now?"

Tel Hiss punched him: "Too late!"

Shanks pretended to be injured and fell on the bed. Heath took the opportunity to attack him with a few punches. The two fought and played for a while, and finally, because they felt sleepy, they hugged each other and fell asleep.

With his head resting on Shanks' arm, Tel Hiss had a sound sleep. When he woke up the next day, he touched his side and found that there was no one beside him.

When he opened his eyes, Shanks was gone.

Tel Heath turned over and saw the breeze blowing the curtains. He walked to the balcony in his pajamas, looked at the vast sky and earth outside and the soft sunshine, and murmured to himself: "When did you leave?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came into my mind: "The man has been gone for about two hours."

"!!!"

Tel Hiss immediately turned his head and saw Hao Shuai standing on the balcony in the distance with his hands behind his back.

There are five balconies between the two of them.

He stared at Hao Shuai in surprise, horror, and stunned, not knowing how to react for a moment.

Hao Shuai looked at Tel Hiss expressionlessly, glanced at his white legs, and then looked at the kiss mark on his neck. After a few seconds, Hao Shuai withdrew his gaze and walked into his room.

Tel Hiss took in that indifferent look and subconsciously touched his neck. The scene of last night flashed through his mind. He quickly ran to the mirror and saw... a lot of strawberries.

Moreover, the summer pajamas he was wearing were rather short, reaching above the knees, and the bruises on his knees could be clearly seen.

It’s over, it’s over. Hao Shuai must have known something. He looked like that just now, must he be angry?

Tel Hiss changed into a pair of trousers, covered his neck with his collar, and then, with a nervous mood, walked through the corridor and came to the door of Hao Shuai's room.

He knocked twice, and only pushed the door open until the person inside said, "Come in."

As soon as he came in, he saw Hao Shuai sitting on the sofa with an indifferent and domineering look on his face. Tel Hiss was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to open his mouth.

The other party said, "Sit down."

He sat down on the sofa on the other side, struggling internally for a few times. When he was about to say something, Hao Shuai interrupted him: "You have been with Shanks recently, right?"

Very direct, no beating around the bush.

Seeing that he couldn't hide it any longer, Tel Hiss nodded and said, "You know... during the time when I ran away from my marriage, my relationship with the Red Hair Pirates was pretty good."

"That's right. Your surrender is not only because of Sashiqi, but also because of them."

Hao Shuai narrowed his eyes and asked a soul-searching question: "So... you like Shanks now?"

"I..." Tel Hiss hesitated to speak. He didn't know whether Hao Shuai would target Shanks for Hao Mei.

So he smiled slightly and said, "I like it. We are all friends."

"Friend?" Hao Shuai looked up and down at Tel Hiss, who was covering himself tightly, and a hint of unknown emotion flashed across his brows: "Will friends leave marks on you?"

"Ah...this...is a mosquito bite. I didn't expect there are so many mosquitoes in the palace. Ha...hahaha." Tel Hiss felt extremely guilty, but pretended to be calm.

Hao Shuai had a blank expression on his face. He kept staring at his face for a long time without looking away, and didn't even blink.

Staring at Tel Hiss made him feel more and more guilty, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his back.

This feeling of being caught by an elder who doesn't look like an elder makes people feel uneasy and their scalp tingles: "What, what happened?"

After a long while, Hao Shuai retracted his gaze and smiled slightly, "You have delicate skin and tender flesh, which is indeed attractive to mosquitoes."

Tel Hiss heaved a sigh of relief. Although he felt something was wrong, and thought that Hao Shuai was too easy to believe, he did not continue to question him.

Then, Hao Shuai was heard saying, "It's time for you and Hao Mei to have a baby."

Tel Heath: "Didn't she just give birth to a son?"

"Don't think I don't know. That child is not yours at all. How can he continue your abilities?"

"........."

Tel Hiss' silence was deafening, and he knew that he could not hide anything from Hao Shuai.

The topic ended here and Tel Hiss left Hao Shuai's room.

Hao Shuai looked at the tightly closed door, then turned his head to look out the window, and couldn't help but think of the withered past.

Hao Mei looks so much like her mother...