After ten years of pirates, awaken the lottery system

In a blink of an eye, Violet was standing aside with a playful expression on her face, as if she had been awakened by Vivi's shouting.

"Even if you fall into your old habit, there's no need to force your way in. It will scare the little girl."

"Stop talking sarcastically." Quinn glared at the woman angrily, turned around and walked downstairs.

"Hey~ wait for me." Violet hurriedly caught up with him and ran downstairs.

In the room, Weiwei, who had blue hair, lowered her head, slightly exposing her fair and delicate shoulders. At this time, the girl was covering her body with clothes, and her face was visibly red.

Just now, Quinn, who broke in by accident, happened to see the girl who was changing clothes. Fortunately, Weiwei protected her well enough not to let anyone see her, otherwise she might not be able to explain clearly.

Weiwei hesitated in the room for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage to go downstairs.

"Anyway, we haven't been seen. It's just that we are a little embarrassed." Weiwei comforted herself as she walked down the stairs. The sound of the women's conversation reached her ears, and her footsteps stopped.

"I told you not to be so reckless, now it's fun~" Violet's gloating voice came. Realizing that the embarrassment between herself and Quinn had been known to everyone, Vivi couldn't help but feel a little ashamed and angry.

In the living room, Hiyori, who was still a little sleepy, had long been awakened by Weiwei's cry. At this time, she was staring at the other party with an interrogating expression, "What did you do just now?"

Quinn spread his hands innocently, "Didn't you ask me to help get the clothes? I just happened to catch Weiwei getting up. Who knew that girl was so noisy."

"I just bumped into the girl who was getting up. Why did she scream so loudly? Hurry up and call me truthfully!" Violet added fuel to the fire and started to help.

"Da da~" The footsteps sounded from top to bottom, and Wei Wei's beautiful figure appeared in front of everyone. Her deliberately adjusted condition was very good, at least the few girls didn't notice anything unusual.

"Everyone is here." The girl smiled naturally, as if nothing happened just now.

Nami put down the toiletries in her hands and looked strangely between Quinn and Weiwei, as if she wanted to look for strange colors on their faces.

However, to her disappointment, Quinn and Weiwei's expressions were unmoved, as if what happened before had nothing to do with them.

"Since you're all up, let's freshen up quickly. Sanji is already preparing breakfast." Quinn deliberately avoided looking and used actions to resolve the embarrassment, "I'll go see Robin and the others."

The girls couldn't help but smile when they saw Quinn fleeing in embarrassment. Violet rolled her eyes and said, "This guy is more pretentious than us women. Don't worry about Weiwei. The more you take it to heart, the easier it will be to care about him."

Weiwei nodded blankly, then lowered her head and wondered what she was thinking.

Quinn came upstairs. Among the three rooms, only the rightmost one had a closed door. For some reason, after what happened last night, Robin was still willing to sleep with Hancock.

With some curiosity, Quinn did not knock on the door, but pushed the door gently and entered on his own initiative.

The decorations in the room came into view. They were basically furniture made of processed clouds. The quilt on the big bed in the middle was slightly raised. Hancock's thick black hair was trailing along the edge of the bed. He seemed to have no intention of getting up.

Approaching slowly with gentle steps, Quinn leaned over and looked with a smile on his face.

Both women closed their eyes and snored slightly, and two different levels of fragrance floated into their nostrils, making them feel relaxed and happy.

The special thing about beauties is that even their most authentic appearance can make people feel very stunning. Hancock and Robin have maintained their appearance very well. The two women's condition is completely different from what an average 30-year-old woman should look like. No matter where you put your skin or figure, you can impress a lot of people.

Quinn quietly looked at the sleeping faces of the two girls, feeling filled with relief.Thinking of the scene when the two first met, he couldn't help but be grateful for what he had done.

Who likes farce? It is the luckiest thing for him to get understanding from women.

His big hand gently caressed Hancock's face, and while feeling the comfort brought by his delicate skin, Quinn rarely calmed down to look at him.

People sometimes have all kinds of strange emotions. Perhaps because he is tired of the complicated fighting life, Quinn set the goal of this trip on an empty island isolated from the world.

Watching his lover gradually grow from the little girl she once was to the touching beauty she is today, Quinn's thoughts were extremely complicated.

The most ruthless thing in the world is time, which will not stop for a moment because of your prayers. He occasionally thinks about what he will do when he gets old, and whether he can be as free and unrestrained as Garp by then.

Regardless of whether it is truly for world peace or not, what he is doing now is adding to the uncertainty of the future.Women have followed him through life and death, and trying to give them the best back is a matter of course in Quinn's eyes.

Maybe as Robin said, they will really fail or even die in the future, but Quinn always believes in his ability, and he will be able to make everything impossible possible.

"Hmm~"

Perhaps because Quinn's caressing movements were too large, Hancock let out a slight moan, and his closed eyes slowly opened.

After seeing that it was Quinn, she first relaxed her guard, then hugged the other person's arm and continued to close her eyes.

Quinn tried to break away to no avail, but said helplessly and amusedly: "You're so old and you're still acting like a spoiled brat."

Hancock didn't answer him, but just put his arm under his face harder and harder, as if he was afraid that he would escape.

Hancock didn't seem to be planning to let go, and fell asleep on his arm again. Quinn had no choice but to sit quietly and prop her chin up, watching the two women's sleeping faces.

There was a rustling sound next to Hancock, and Robin's slender arms emerged from the quilt, seeming to be rummaging for something.

Quinn became teasing, stretched out a free hand to grab it, and accurately grasped the other person's soft little hand.

Robin didn't make any struggling movements. She was very familiar with the touch of Quinn's palm. She slowly opened her eyes and looked to the side. Sure enough, it was that familiar voice.

"He comes early in the morning to disturb people's dreams."

After yawning, Robin broke away from Quinn's hand and sat up, but his exposed skin looked around.

"What are you looking for?"

"I was wearing glasses yesterday, but this woman got them done to me."

Quinn raised his eyebrows, not knowing what to feel in his heart. The sudden close relationship between the two women really caught him off guard.

"What's that expression on your face?" Robin tidied up her slightly messy hair and smiled after seeing Quinn's expression. "I'm curious why our relationship is so good?"