One Piece bloodred

The man's weight seemed to be pressing down on her. Her face was hot and her heart was filled with huge waves. Her eyes were turbulent. She was not used to close contact with people other than her younger brother. She subconsciously wanted to break free from the man's shackles, and her head shrank: "Don't do this!" She pressed her hands against the man's chest as if resisting, and with a push, the man was easily pushed away by her: "Huh???" Shanks was seen lying on his back, his eyes closed, and his mouth was smashed.

If it weren't for the black cloak behind Xing's back, she would have thought that everything just now was an illusion. She patted Shanks' face, which was hot, as if he was dissatisfied with Xing's interruption. He raised his hand and waved it in the air.

Why is this man so drunk? He glanced helplessly at the group of people sleeping like dead pigs on the bow of the boat. He resignedly picked up Shanks with one hand and let him put his hand on her right shoulder. She held it with her left hand. With his strong waist, there is still room for fantasy: this man may be a drunkard, but he doesn't even have a beer belly.

A strange thought flashed through his mind. Could Shanks be pretending to be drunk? The next moment, she shook her head and got rid of the ridiculous thought. There was no need for this person to lie to her.

In fact, Xing's temperament was such that he would not be suspicious of the people he identified, which led to him being persecuted countless times in the years to come.

I don’t know where his room is, and it seems unkind to leave him in that crowd. Let’s forget about bringing him back to the room where she woke up today...

"Hiss!" The man's head hung low on her left shoulder following her movements, and his breath sprayed on her collarbone. She felt that her collarbone was hot from the heat, and then she instantly put away her hands, and her whole body suddenly She was so sensitive that she trembled on the spot. After she recovered, she was shocked to realize that someone seemed to have been thrown to the ground by her...

She immediately turned the red-haired captain, who was banging his head against the board of the ship, over to check. There was a red patch on his protruding forehead. It hurt even her to look at it. She didn't even wake up after the impact. How deep was her sleep?

It was impossible to send him there in the way she did just now. If he put his arm around her shoulder again, she might not be able to reach the room until she shivered and kowtowed all the way. Once again, she resigned herself to her fate and tried to grab his armpits and drag him away. Only then did she realize that this man had been there for Luffy lost an arm, but it happened that this man did everything with one hand. His expression was solemn and his eyes were filled with awe. He looked around and saw that there was no one around. He was cautious and used his sense of observation, only to find the guard Jesus. , probably won’t notice them...

He picked up Princess Shanks and went to the room. He finally got this person to bed. He was afraid that she would catch a cold but covered him with a quilt. He looked at Shanks's red forehead with guilt and went outside to give her a beating. He used a hot towel to wipe Shanks' face with water, and when he wiped it on his left eye, he unconsciously relaxed his hand, even though the scar had long since healed...

"It must hurt so much..." He said it unconsciously, not noticing that the man's hand moved. m.

The movements of Xing's subordinates did not stop, but they cleaned the man more gently. His supple red hair was hanging down towards the pillow, revealing the owner's angular facial features. Normally, he did not take a closer look. His eyelashes were long and slender, and he had a handsome eyebrow. She also had thin, light red lips, as if she was calm and intimidating, but it happened that this person loved to smile as much as she did on weekdays, and her majesty was reduced and she was more kind and harmless.

Fold the hot towel and place it on the person's forehead to prevent the person from having a headache when he gets up tomorrow. After a few times, the water temperature becomes cold and he can give up.

He picked up the basin and turned off the lights in the room. When he closed the door, the person on the bed kicked off the quilt. Seeing this, Xing frowned slightly, put down the basin, and covered the man's quilt in front of his belly to prevent him from coming back. Kicked away, turned around, her hand was pulled, and she fell on Shanks out of balance. The moonlight outside the door secretly filtered in. In the darkness, she could feel that almost half of her body was lying on the man, with her hands supporting her. He stood up and looked at the person who still had his eyes closed in confusion.

She saw the man suddenly hugging her into his arms, murmuring as if talking in his sleep: "Meat, it's meat." The hand restraining her waist moved to the back of her head, and she could feel the pressure of the man's one hand. They were so close that their breaths mingled, they were almost... almost kissing!

A cross broke out on his forehead: "It's not meat!" A punch hit Shanks's abdomen, like a piece of iron. Suddenly the force on his head weakened, and he curled up like a shrimp and fell asleep again. He seemed to have calmed down, breathing and The heartbeat is steady.

He strode out the door and ignored him! Love colds, love colds! The wine quality is terrible!

Someone angrily picked up the basin and left, but still closed the door gently.

At this moment, the person on the bed opened his eyes. He was not in a drunken haze at all. His black pupils were frighteningly clear. He just chuckled in the room: "Armed and coquettish." Strong, I like it.

On the second day, everyone started to wake up slowly at three o'clock in the morning. Marco yawned and found a sleeping figure curled up in front of the ice house door. He sighed and was about to pick him up. A large bronze hand-made Stopping him, he turned around and saw that the man had a red forehead and looked funny, but his handsome face was smiling politely and his eyes had no emotion at all.

"..." Marco immediately put away his hand and watched as Shanks easily picked up Xing, his black cloak blocking him tightly and keeping him away. He gave in because he had realized that Xing would be safer under the protection of red hair.

I opened my eyes vaguely, alas... She was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt? Rubbing her eyes, she felt her elbow touch something hard. She looked slowly and saw that it was Shanks with his eyes closed. What, it shocked her...

"Oh!!!!!!!!!" She jumped out of bed suddenly, her face turned red and almost bleeding, she covered her mouth in disbelief, wasn't she... guarding Ace? Why...appear here? ?

"Hmm..." The person on the bed began to wake up, as if he had just woken up. Shanks blinked and saw her howling, and laughed: "What's wrong, fishy." Then he realized that the environment he was in was sluggish. After a second: "Xing, isn't this... your room?"

"..."

Then the person in front of him opened the quilt, looked at his clothes, touched his body through the clothes, and then looked up at the blushing one: "You..."

Why are you blushing?

"...Me?" I had an intuition that I wouldn't be able to explain anything clearly if I didn't explain!

"It's not what you think!" He waved his hands hurriedly: "You were drunk (on me) last night, and then I helped (carried) you here! I don't know which room is yours!" He added hurriedly One sentence: "I obviously didn't sleep here last night!"

Shanks couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth when he saw that the person in front of him was confused and seemed to be losing his hair, but he didn't suspect the culprit at all.

Xing didn't notice, his eyes widened as if he thought of something, and he raised his fingers like green onions: "...Masaka (could it be)." Shanks suppressed a smile and waited for the next sentence.

Pointing at himself: "Am I sleepwalking?" I didn't even believe it, it was too ridiculous.

"impossible."

Shanks couldn't help it anymore, he put his hands on his face and smiled happily: "Hahahahaha." His Adam's apple trembled with his master's pleasure.

After he had laughed enough, Xing's confused look really made him feel happy. He stopped laughing, turned over and got out of bed, and patted Xing's head with a serious look: "You may be under too much pressure recently, I won't do it tonight." I will drink." He looked worried: "If you are afraid that this will happen again."

"I'll watch you sleep tonight." After saying that, he smiled as if to appease him, but because this man spoke so frankly, Xing couldn't raise any doubts.

"No, no need..." Before she could finish her words of rejection, the man in front of her said again: "It's strange, why does your forehead hurt?" As she said this, she was about to touch her slightly red and swollen forehead.

Xingshou quickly grabbed the big hand and wrapped it with both hands: "Then, I'll leave it to you!" Her dark red eyes flashed with sincerity, and she smiled guiltily. Shanks seemed to have been changed by her, and no longer paid attention to the problem on his forehead.

Shanks looked at her with a smile. Only then did she realize that she had been holding on to his hand, and immediately let go: "I'm... a little hungry. I'm going to see if there's anything to eat." Then she turned around and held his hand. The one with the same foot stepped forward.

Once again, Shanks covered his eyes with his hands, hiding his success and pleasure in his eyes. The curve of his mouth almost reached his ears, and countless voices seemed to echo in his heart: cute, I think.

The self-control he was proud of was always on the verge of losing control when it came to fishy things. God knows how much effort he put into hiding all the actions he couldn't do in front of villains. Even if he drank a lot, as long as he didn't want to get drunk, he would never do anything. I won't fall down. I was drunk last night and couldn't help but speak my true feelings, which scared the little guy.

It doesn't matter, he has enough time to take one step at a time to wrap the little one under his wings, leaving her with no other choice but to rely on himself.

Xing, who didn't know the situation, sneezed. He didn't have time to cover his mouth and squirted on the meat that Lazilu had just picked up. He smiled coquettishly: "Oh, sorry, hehe."

Laziru looked at the meat and wondered if he could feed it to the captain. He would be happy to hide behind the boat and eat it secretly.

Xing took the meat from Lazilu's hand, poured tomato sauce on it, and handed him another freshly roasted piece: "That's good!"

Lazilu looked at the fishy food and secretly pulled Jesus' cloth: "Tell me what you saw last night."

Jesus smoked a cigarette, recalled, and laughed out loud: "Pfft, the captain failed to steal the fragrance last night, and was thrown to the ground." He seemed to have thought of the most exciting part: "He bumped into her face to face, haha. Ha ha ha ha."

"Pfft hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

"And then..." Jesus laughed evilly and raised his eyebrows and said, "Xing hugged the captain and princess!!!"

Lazilu's meat almost fell to the ground, and he laughed until his flesh foamed everywhere.

Beckman, who had known about this for a long time, turned around with trembling shoulders. The movement was really loud. Xing looked at these ear-biting guys and laughed like crazy: "?"

Razilu then asked: "Then...that!" He took a big bite of meat in anticipation and said, "What about you!" He made a gesture of pressing something with his hand.

Jesus made an 'ok' gesture: "All taken!"

"Pfft hahahahahahaha!" "Pfft hahahahahaha!"

fishy:"?"

The two people were laughing indescribably in the kitchen cabin. At this time, Shanks came in from the door: "Is there anything so funny? Tell it and let everyone enjoy it?" It's not too big a deal to watch the excitement. The protagonist at this time When they said this on stage, Jesus Bu and Lazilu almost hit the floor with laughter. Even Beckman, who usually seemed calm, couldn't help laughing: "Hahahahahahaha."

As keen as Beckman was, he immediately led the two of them out, leaving only a question mark on their faces as they ate meat with tomato sauce.

Hey, you guys, take me out too... The little hand in my heart has already stretched out, but I didn't expect these three to sell her out.

"Ah...I remembered that Marco was looking for me!" Xian pretended to have remembered something, and under the gaze of Shanks' deep black eyes, he walked out and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Shanks looked at the villain's tense expression and walked away from him. His hand clenched for a moment and then let go.

"Yo Xing." Marco waved to her and walked towards him: "How long until we reach our destination."

"There's still more than a day, what's wrong?" Marco leaned back against the railing of the boat and rested his elbows on the pole.

"I was just wondering where to find Luffy." It's better to embark on a journey to find Luffy than to wander around aimlessly.

Marco was silent, his thoughts turned over and over again, and finally he spoke: "I advise you to stay quiet for a few years."

"..." She knew the reason why he said that, but she didn't know where else she could stay.

Seeing her thinking, she continued: "Under the red hair, you should be safer."

"...I don't need anyone's protection." She had said these words a long time ago, and she had no intention of changing her mind.

Marco was stunned. Xing was really just as stubborn as that kid Ace. He chuckled: "You just borrow his place to live for a few years and let them experience it." Xing fell into thinking because of his words: "This way... .." What Marco said is not unreasonable.

"If you want to leave, he won't let you go." Probably, the freest man on the sea.

She talked a lot with Marco, and then the captains came to talk to her, talking about the past between Ace and Whitebeard. Everyone was laughing and joking, although there was still sadness in their eyes.

"Here's to Dad!" "Here's to Ace!"

Everyone held up the wine barrel glasses, hesitated, and then drank it in big gulps!

"Bang." The sound of a wine barrel and glass falling to the ground.

"Hey!" Marco said in surprise.

"Hmm...Ace?" The little one was as soft as Ace.

"Huh??? Halta was knocked down!"

"Who made her drink?" someone shouted sharply.

In the confusion, someone actually took her off Ace's body: "Oh, wuwuwuwuwu, I want Ace!!" She started crying like a child.

The bow of the ship was in chaos and was in a mess. Marco watched the red hair clamping down the fishy fish, and stopped the other captains from stepping forward: "Let's keep drinking!" He trusted the red hair and his character.

"Hmm!" She was gently placed on the bed, her eyes were misty with moisture, her tied hair had long been spread out due to the big movements, and her loose hair took advantage of her fair skin to be attractive, she yelled like a fool on the bed He said: "I want Ace, I want Luffy, I want Sabo!" He was banging on the bed with his hands and feet, like a child who acted out because he couldn't get a toy.

Shanks locked the door, with an unclear expression on his eyebrows: "It's fishy." Both of them were talking to themselves: "I want my brothers to woo woo woo!"

The captain of Whitebeard's squadron was lingering in his mind. Even though he looked like a girl, he was still a man. He could hear his own reason breaking like a string: "I seem to... I can't control myself anymore." Looking at the man rolling on the bed, some kind of desire was as thick as black ink in his eyes.

Xing stood up as if he was about to break out of the door. Shanks quickly pushed her against the door. Xing's hands were restrained behind her with one of his hands. Her face and chest were pressed against the door. Drunk and helpless, her beautiful chin was raised. Against the door, Shanks lowered his head close to the small earlobe, and his voice was as low as water dripping into the deep pool, "Be good." He put the eardrops that were as cute as himself in his mouth, Xing's whole body trembled, Sobbing like a small animal: "Woooo..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuu, don't..." The hand on Xing's chin was wet with hot tears. Shanks stopped moving and exhaled. The darkness in his eyes faded, and he gently let go of the shackles of the person in front of him. Xing finally turned to look at him, with tears still in his eyes and a pitiful pouting look on his mouth. He rushed forward and lay on his chest like a koala, clutching the half-open white shirt tightly: "Ooooo, little Luffy, there's a bad guy."