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

Tel Hiss was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I'm not making a fuss. Since you, Shanks, can hug girls left and right, why can't I?"

The ignorant lady next to him asked: "What's wrong with you? Stop quarreling..."

"Get out!" Shanks roared viciously. He felt annoyed when he saw those cute faces.

After being yelled at, the beauties were so scared that they all left the room because the red-haired handsome guy had a really scary expression and they were afraid that they would be beaten if they left a step later!

Shanks looked at Tel Hiss again, already trying to suppress his anger, "You just want to play like that, right? You're only 20, who taught you that?"

"Do you still need someone to teach you this kind of thing?"

"Degrading yourself?"

"No, we Celestial Dragons also enjoy ourselves a lot. We are not much nobler than you pirates. After all, it is a physiological need and human nature." Tel Hiss stared into the other's eyes and spoke quite naturally, as if he did that often.

Shanks' eyes were dark: "In that case... why don't you play with my feelings? Since any hostess can do it... why can't I?! Don't you know that I have been hiding from you for a long time? Why do you keep appearing in front of me again and again?"

His questioning, with a strong sense of sadness, suddenly emanated from his body and enveloped Tel Hiss.

Tel Hiss was stunned, looking at Shanks' bloodshot eyes. He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Shanks could no longer control his desire and kissed Tel Hiss hard on his lips.

The longer it is suppressed, the stronger the explosion will be, and the longing and love will break through the high dam and become uncontrollable.

He was the one who provoked him...!

Shanks took Tel Hiss to a hotel room, closed the door, threw him on the bed, and took off his shirt, revealing his firm and sexy chest.

He pressed him down on the bed and blocked his lips again out of control.

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three days later.

Tel Hiss wakes up in Shanks' arms.

The bed, sofa, desk, and bathroom all bear traces of their love.

He lay in his arms without moving, everything that had happened in the past few days kept flashing through his mind, and his ears turned red with embarrassment.

He felt it was so unreal and yet so sweet.

Shanks was too tired and only woke up slowly later.

The satisfaction of getting the person you love burns in your heart, but at the same time you feel a little annoyed.

Three days ago, he was really angry and confused. In addition, he drank a lot in those days and was drunk. He was really unable to control his emotions and finally did something to hurt little Heath.

Thinking of this, Shanks tightened his grip on Tel Hiss's shoulders slightly.

The person lying in his arms noticed it, raised her eyes and asked: "Are you awake...?"

Shanks' mouth was dry, and he licked his lips before responding, "Yeah."

He didn't know he was awake too, and felt a little bit unable to face him: "I'm sorry, I......"

"What do you want to say?" asked Tel Heath.

"I drank too much." Shanks frowned, "I'm really sorry."

As he said this, he prepared to stand up.

But Tel Heath lay in his arms, not letting him move. After a long time, he raised his head, took the initiative to kiss Shanks on the lips, and said, "I don't blame you, I am willing."

Shanks was stunned. The surprise came too suddenly. He thought he was dreaming, so he didn't react for a long time.

Without waiting for the response he wanted, Tel Hiss gave a bitter smile and got up to get dressed. When he first got out of bed, he almost fell to his knees. He endured the pain and forced himself to stand firmly so as not to be laughed at.

Then, while getting dressed, he said, "Since you've let it go and I'm not the type to keep pestering you, can you treat what happened in the past three days as a game between adults?"

Anyway, you, Shanks, have had a lot of fun in the past two years.

"What about you? Do you treat this as a game too? You seem... unfamiliar to me." Shanks asked tentatively while sitting on the bed.

He looked at Tel Hiss's back, waist and thighs, all covered with self-inflicted scars, which looked glaring red against his fair skin.

Shanks couldn't help but recall those scenes of life and death in his mind. His Adam's apple rolled, his blood boiled, and he wanted to do it again.

Tel Hiss smiled and said, "This is my first time. You are not like me, who have been through a lot of battles. I can see that you are very skilled."

His body and mind experienced an indescribable pleasure. Anyway, he served him very well, but it lasted too long and it was painful.

Shanks was surprised: "Don't you have a son?"

After putting on his clothes, Tel Heath started to put on his pants. He couldn't even lift his feet, so he simply sat on the bed and put them on. He replied calmly, "They're not mine."

“That is…?”

"other's."

"Cuckolded?"

"My marriage to her is just a cover, there is no question of being a cuckold. It is her freedom to be with whomever she wants."

Shanks took Tel Hiss's hand and gently pulled him to lean back on the bed: "Since this is your first time, why did you give it to me willingly? Is it just a physical need?"

Staring into the other person's eyes, Tel Hiss's face flushed slightly, and his heart was beating like a loser. But there were some things he had to tell him: "Because I like you, I want it to happen naturally."

The word "like" made Shanks' brain explode. His eyes widened slightly, his pupils trembled violently, and it struck his heart directly, and he felt uncontrollable joy.

He moved his lips and asked in disbelief: "You...you like me?"

Tel Heath replied calmly, "I like you, but unfortunately I am slow to react. I will understand you only after you let go."

Shanks tried hard to digest this huge amount of information. His palms were sweating. He couldn't help but kiss Tel Hiss on the lips again. His heartbeat was pounding against his chest and tears were falling silently from the corners of his eyes. This was the answer he had never expected in his life, and now it suddenly happened in front of him: "I have never let go. I love you, Heath, very much..."

Love goes deep into his bones, and no one can pull it out of his body.

He kissed his lips, nose, cheeks, ear tips, and neck over and over again.

Then he took off the clothes he had just put on again...

Tel Hiss hugged Shanks' broad and strong back tightly, letting his lips fall on him again and again. He also shed tears of happiness because he didn't expect Shanks to say that...

Thank you for still loving me even though I did such a terrible thing to you.