After ten years of pirates, awaken the lottery system

"Why admit defeat?" Hancock approached a few people with a confused expression. He probably knew by intuition that it was Violet who was causing trouble again.

"It's nothing, it's just that this guy is messing around with me." Robin explained with a faint smile. Hancock didn't care much about this matter, and he didn't intend to pursue the answer after he got it, so he just sat aside.

The people present were already very close to each other. Hancock did not put on his usual airs and sat casually aside, carefully taking care of the dark hair that troubled her.

Violet on the side seemed to have forgotten what happened just now. She naughtily pulled up a strand of her hair and turned it around on her finger a few times before saying, "By the way, I have never seen you with other hairstyles. I don't think you have always been in this style. Is it boring?"

Hancock's movement of fiddling with his hair stopped for a moment, then he turned his head disapprovingly and continued to sort it out. While sorting it out, he said calmly: "Usually, other people help me take care of these things. Once you are used to it, there is no need to change it."

"Although the princess cut suits you well, I think there should be a hairstyle that is more suitable for you." Violet smiled slyly, and used both hands to grab Hancock's hair on both sides, and formed a double ponytail with a flick. .

"Pfft~" Although Robin on the sidelines deliberately covered his mouth, the sneer still came out clearly, which made Quinn next to him laugh.

"How about it? It suits her very well, right? She looks exactly like the girl next door!" Violet proudly showed off her achievements.

"No, no~" Quinn and Robin waved their hands to express their opinions.

"This is too inappropriate for her. To be precise, this face is not suitable..." Robin looked carefully at the face of the woman in front of him. This flawless and cold face was far from cute, to say the least. It has nothing to do with it. Forcing someone to do such a childish hairstyle will actually lower the other person's temperament.

Hancock pushed Violet away angrily and straightened his hair that had been messed up by the other party. The familiar Princess Che appeared again. The charm of a mature woman suddenly replaced the cuteness just now, and her temperament returned to its usual coolness. .

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, women's hair cannot be touched." Hancock closed his eyes gently, his tone full of threats.

"Eh? You can't touch a man's head, right?" Violet put her finger to her lips pretending to be cute.

"That's a tiger's butt that can't be touched." Quinn interjected with a relaxed and carefree look, but in exchange for Hancock's ruthless "strangling" attack.

"Who do you think is the tiger?"

"You misunderstood." Quinn patted the delicate hands tightly around her neck to admit defeat. This woman used so much force even if she was joking, no one could withstand it.

"You just spoke your mind!" Hancock said dissatisfied.

"Why did the conflict suddenly turn to me?" Quinn looked innocent.

"That's almost enough, we're still here." Robin stared at Hancock with a see-through expression, his half-squinted eyes were gleaming, and he said in a gentle tone: "It's not bedtime yet."

Hearing this, Hancock turned his eyes to the other person's clothes, then let go of his hand, and said lightly: "I'm going to discipline him, why do you still use you to be nagging?"

A hand slowly stretched out, Quinn looked dissatisfied, "I don't agree with discipline."

Hancock calmly put an elbow on his chest, and Quinn made a sound and fell back into his arms, her dissatisfaction instantly dissipated.

Seeing this, Robin stretched out his hand and forcefully dragged Quinn into his arms. He showed a hint of provocation and said, "If it's discipline, I should have the right, right?"

Hancock once again snatched back Quinn's ownership, and his hand became a little stronger, "Before saying this, let's go back to the past and see who came first!"

Robin didn't give in at all, took one of Quinn's arms and said with a smile: "Then you have a lot of past to trace back."

Quinn was once again tortured to the point of suffering, and he had no choice but to say: "Please be gentle to me."

Hancock was already angry at Robin's words. When he heard Quinn's cry of injustice, he suddenly lost his temper. He used an elbow again and said coldly: "If you make any more noise, I will throw you outside to blow the cold wind." !”

"Ah~ Is this how you treat your man? I can't bear to do it." Robin rubbed Quinn's chest with a distressed look on his face, as if he was trying to defend him, but in fact he was taunting the woman in front of him in a different way.

Hancock snorted and pushed away the other party's hand, and said unceremoniously: "It's getting late, I think you should go back."

"Go back? Where?" Robin pretended to be confused.

"Of course, go back to where you sleep."

"Isn't this where we sleep?" Violet said matter-of-factly.

Seeing that the two women had begun to unite, Hancock looked calm and said in a calm tone: "It's okay to sleep here, but his right to belong belongs to me."

"It's really selfish to talk about ownership rights. It's obviously everyone's thing." Robin looked emotional, seeming to feel sorry for Hancock's character.

"That's right, after all, this guy also has a share of ours. It would be too cunning to try to monopolize it!" Violet put her hands on her hips with a dissatisfied look on her face.

Quinn held his breath and thought about what to argue. After thinking about it, he gave up the idea of ​​committing suicide and simply lay quietly in the other person's arms and pretended to be dead.

"What can you do, if you have the ability to snatch it back from me?" Hancock smashed the jar and pushed Quinn aside. He blocked the sight of the two women and did not put these two people at all. In eyes.

Violet was slightly frightened when she saw this. After all, she often got along with this woman and knew how powerful this woman was.In comparison, Robin seemed much more calm. He sat upright without any surprise at first, then coughed lightly and said, "Now that we have reached this point, there is no need to avoid embarrassment."

"Come out Hiyori, let's sit together and chat."

As soon as he finished speaking, a slender figure slowly walked out from the side door with small steps. Judging from the shy look, he probably felt ashamed because his eavesdropping was exposed.

Hancock turned around with a surprised look on her face. Perhaps she was too focused on this area and didn't even notice anyone outside.Seeing the appearance of Hiyori, she couldn't help but feel a little numb. She was also unsure about this woman who never fought or fought. The two people who had never had any conflicts should be considered the most harmonious in getting along. It was because of this that she didn't have too much towards each other. To be precise, neither soft nor hard methods will work.

"I just finished taking a shower when I heard the noise here. It turns out everyone is here." Hiyori tightly covered the cutouts in her clothes with her hands. She originally wanted to give Quinn a surprise, but she didn't expect it to be a show for everyone. It was a sleepy show. At this moment, she just wanted to flee the scene and change into conservative clothes.