Pirate: I'm not the King of the Sea, so don't mess with me.

"Well……"

"wait wait wait……"

tear...

"Yeah~"

"Yaya, I think... can I..." The man's sexy breathing whispered close to his ear.

It exudes a burning, predatory, domineering, and impatient aura...

Zheniya's face was flushed and she was panting violently, but she still had reason:

Holding the torn skirt tightly with her little hands, she pursed her lips: "No... no, Kuzan, please let me go... ugh~"

All the rejection and struggle were swallowed up by the overbearing kiss.

The tall and slender man pressed the thin girl under him, and his hot and wide palms lit fire everywhere...

Suddenly Zheniya's eyes widened, her eyes filled with mist, she gasped lightly and held the other person's hand, her face turned even redder.

Unexpectedly, he thought of Rayleigh and Porusalino.

It’s messy enough!

No.

Really can not!

She was panicking for no reason. She always felt that this was wrong and she couldn't go on.

Above her head, the man let go of her, and his broad figure enveloped her body.

Zheniya had tears in her eyes, her face was red, her slightly swollen lips were slightly open, and she was panting rapidly.

...If we continue, it will be irresponsible for everyone.

Before clarifying his feelings for the other two people, this kind of thing...

This kind of thing really can't go on anymore, and there shouldn't be so many people in the emotional world.

Zheniya's eyes were filled with tears.

Kuzan placed one hand on the table and used the slender fingers of one hand to open the collar, exposing his sexy Adam's apple and thin but powerful muscle lines.

Zheniya opened her eyes and bit her lip. The fog in her eyes gradually cleared away, and her aqua blue eyes became firm.

One, two, three...the buttons of the shirt were slowly unbuttoned one by one.

The sexy bronze skin is looming between the white fabrics.

Full of astringency.

The big hand caressed the girl's fair and blushing face, and the beast-like predatory light and tenderness in her eyes were intertwined and torn.

Kuzan's voice was hoarse, but solemn and pitiful: "Yaya, I won't hurt you, trust me!"

Zenia:......

This, this is not a question of whether you believe it or not???

She looked at Kuzan.

The man's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his dark pupils were like whirlpools. He had clearly reached the limit of his endurance, but he still had to force himself to be gentle.

Zheniya's heart trembled.

She didn't know what she was feeling at the moment, and she wasn't in the mood to think about it.

She grabbed the big hand on her cheek, pulled it away forcefully, pursed her lips, and lowered her eyes: "I'm sorry Kuzan."

Kuzan looked slightly startled after being rejected.

He narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice, trying to sound less jealous and less manic: "Is it because of Porusalino that you rejected me?"

Zenia:......

"No, it's not... I just feel that we..." Seeing the man's serious eyes, Zheniya's voice became smaller and smaller: "It shouldn't be like this..."

Kuzan lowered his eyes: "Yaya doesn't like me?"

Zenia:......

"Or is Yaya already in love with Porusalino?"

Zheniya pushed him: "No, none of it... Kuzan, please let go first, I..."

However, at this moment, the man suddenly became strong, held the back of her head, lowered his head and kissed her hard.

A man's deep and domineering voice occasionally escaped between his lips and teeth: "The winner hasn't been decided yet!"

"I won't give up..."

"So Yaya... don't reject me, I..."

"...I like it, well~ that's not right, it should be called love!"

Zenia:......???

When did this happen?

Love or something...

When did Kuzan...

Finally confessing to the girl he loved so much, a smile appeared on Kuzan's lips.

His heart swelled with indescribable joy and happiness, as well as the expectation that he would finally let her know his feelings.

He looked down at the girl imprisoned in his arms, his eyes full of tenderness.

He bent down and lowered his head to touch her forehead, solemnly and softly expressed his love: "I love you, Yaya!"

Zenia's eyes widened suddenly.

My heart was trembling like never before and I was in an indescribable panic.

She was panicked.

He was so panicked that he pushed Kuzan away.

Kuzan was caught off guard and pushed away with great force, and he looked at Zheniya in a daze.

Zheniya clasped her legs and sat on the table, one hand supporting the table back and the other tremblingly holding on to the torn skirt.

Tears fell from the misty aqua blue eyes, like crystal beads.

The beautiful appearance of shedding tears instantly made Kuzan panic.

"Ya, Yaya, don't cry..." He hurriedly tried to step forward, and his inner desire seemed to have been poured with cold water, and fell silent instantly.

"You, don't come here!"

Zheniya quickly stopped the other party with a cry in her voice.

She held her collar with both hands and lowered her head so that no one could see her expression.

When Rosinandi heard the noise and walked out of the master bedroom, she happened to see sister Yaya rushing out of the kitchen.

The girl's aqua hair was flying behind her, and her running figure looked embarrassed and panicked.

Rocinante opened her mouth, and then saw Mr. Kuzan rushing out of the kitchen in disheveled clothes.

The little Rosinandi watched the two people leave in a daze, confused.

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Zenia doesn't believe in love, never has.

As she discussed with Jabba, she believed in family and friendship more than love.

After experiencing what happened in Wano Country, she always thought that Kuzan would be the kind of reliable and gentle big brother.

But today, Kuzan personally shattered all her expectations for her brother.

Zheniya rushed out of the apartment door in panic, and bumped into someone as soon as she reached the stairs.

"Yaya?"

Zheniya barely stood still, looked up in shock, and saw a familiar face.

"Po, Polu..."

Porusalino was busy with her exams and work, and finally got free time to go to the mountains to find someone. Then Ta Ya told her to go to Kuzan's apartment to help clean it.

So he came here directly after coming down from the mountain.

But now...

Porusalino narrowed his eyes, a sharp cold light flashing in his eyes.

The nonchalant expression that was always pouting suddenly turned serious.

He saw that the girl's clothes had been torn open, and her round career line could hardly be hidden.

There were tears on her beautiful and young face, and she looked at him in shock, looking like a frightened little animal.

"Yaya, what happened?"

Zheniya pursed her lips and lowered her head in silence when she heard the footsteps behind her.

Porusalino naturally heard the footsteps, and his sharp eyes pierced over, and then he saw Kuzan with his clothes open.

The two looked at each other.

At the same time, he looked ugly.

Zenia just wants to go back now.

So without hesitation, he pulled out the black cloak from his bracelet and covered himself with it, while running down non-stop.

The two men who heard the movement were startled at the same time.

Kuzan wanted to catch up, but was blocked by Porusalino.

The man's eyes were sharp and his face was expressionless, quite intimidating: "Junior Kuzan, can you explain what is going on?"