Originally a Navy, but became the Pirate King

"Oh, forget it."

Although Monet may have ulterior motives, but driven by his own sense of justice, Leo still followed.

"Where is your home, I will take you home." Leo walked to her side, looked at her and said.

"Ah, you are so gentle, Your Excellency the Lieutenant General." Monet said with a smile.

In this way, the two walked side by side on the street at night.

Monet leaned against Leo from time to time because of his drunkenness. Her soft body and her unique fragrance constantly stimulated Leo's nerves.

"What is your purpose?" Finally, Leo asked this question.

There must be something wrong with a beautiful woman like Monet approaching herself for no reason.

"Didn't I say that? I'm just your fan. It's normal for a young, handsome, and powerful person like Lieutenant General Lei Ao to be liked by girls, right?"

Monet leaned on Leo's shoulder and looked up at Leo's face. The golden eyes under the black-rimmed glasses were full of water vapor...

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Chapter 171 Take it off

"Don't make such a scary look, I'm really just a fan of you." Monet leaned on Leo's shoulder, raised his head, and looked at her.

At this time, Monet's golden eyes hidden under the lenses of the black-rimmed glasses were full of water vapor.

I saw her cherry lips parted slightly, exhaling hot air with a strong smell of alcohol.

Monet was an out-and-out beauty, there is no doubt about it.

Not only does she have a perfect body that makes people's blood spurt, but she also has a beautiful face that is not lost to the three daughters of Estes, Asuna, and Jubia.

Even Lei Ao, who already had great immunity to beauties, couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

Leo was still a virgin, and his virginity was preserved.

It's normal for an inexperienced teenager to behave like this when encountering such a battle.

In fact, with his conditions, it is easy to graduate from virginity.

But Leo didn't like that. In his consciousness, only two people who really connected with each other could do that kind of thing.

"Where is your home, I'll take you back." Leo turned his head to one side with a slight redness on his face, deliberately changing the subject.

"Hehe, it's really cute." Seeing that Leo was obviously shy, Monet said with a smile.

"My house is not far ahead." Monet pointed in a direction.

After speaking, the two continued to walk.

But Monet drank a lot of wine just now, and she wobbled when she walked. If it wasn't for Leo supporting her, she might have already been lying on the ground.

Although Leo thinks he is still a gentleman, but Monet always leans on Leo from time to time.

The warm and wonderful touch, as well as her unique fragrance, constantly stimulated Leo's nerves.

"Forgive me..." Leo sighed helplessly in his heart.

He really couldn't imagine that if he continued like this, his reason might be overwhelmed by desire.

Finally, before Leo's sanity was completely overwhelmed, he reached the door of Monet's house.

"It's your house, can you go in by yourself?" Leo looked down at Monet who was leaning in his arms.

"Hey...hehe." Monet looked up at Leo, and didn't answer Leo, but kept smirking.

Seeing Monet like this, Leo knew she was too drunk.

"Oh~ I really can't do anything about you." Leo sighed helplessly.

"Where's the key to your house?"

"Hmm...hehe." It was still Monet's silly laughter that responded to Leo.

"Eh..." Leo was at a loss for a moment.

How to send Monet home without the key?

But if she was brought back to the warship, there would definitely be some serious misunderstandings.

It's okay to just have a misunderstanding, once Estes and Asuna find out, then Leo will probably die in an ugly way.

"Tsk, there is no other way." After a fierce ideological struggle, Leo slowly stretched out his hand to Monet.

"I'm just looking for the key, just looking for the key." Leo told himself.

Leo slowly stretched his hand into the pocket of Monet's jacket, fumbled inside for a while, but did not find the key.

"Hey, where did you put the key?" Although Monet was already too drunk, Leo still had a glimmer of hope.

Unless it was a last resort, he would never bring Monet back to the warship.

"Hey, the key...here is the key!" Monet still had a drunken blush on his face, pointing to his dick with a smirk.

Leo looked down, and saw Monet's exposed nearly one-third of fat deposits.

"Then take it out yourself!"

Leo was almost driven crazy by her, why did he have to put the key in that kind of place?Are you showing off your boobs?

"Hey, I want you to get it." Monet said.

"Stop talking nonsense, take it out yourself."

"No, I want you to get it."

Monet said it very firmly, and he also pushed his chest towards Leo.

As she moved, Leo saw erotic tits shaking.

"you……"

Leo was very speechless. In his opinion, Monet probably lost his mind because he was drunk.

After another fierce ideological struggle, Leo put his right hand into the gap between the two fat accumulations of Monet.

"Hey, it's so itchy." Monet didn't realize that he was being molested, and said with a smirk.

"Stupid woman."

After a little groping inside, Leo found the key and took it out.

"Huh..." After taking out the key, Leo heaved a sigh of relief.

In the short few seconds just now, Leo only felt the extremely warm and soft touch.

I believe that for any male with a normal orientation, it is an unparalleled enjoyment.But for Leo, it was indeed a torment.

Although it is very comfortable, Leo admits this, but he thinks that he is a bit suspected of taking advantage of others.

After getting the key, Leo used the key with Monet's body temperature to open the door.

Leo's night vision ability is very good, which is also the buff effect brought by the dragon fruit.

Slightly looking at the room, Leo found that it was an extremely ordinary house.

Apart from the necessary furniture, there is little decoration inside, but it is very clean and tidy.

Leo helped Monet into her bedroom. As soon as he entered the door, Leo smelled the same fragrance as Monet's body, and it came over the face.

Somewhat roughly, Leo threw Monet on the bed.

"Phew... I'm exhausted." As he spoke, Leo wiped the sweat from his forehead.

It wasn't that he was really tired, but that he was tired.After all, along the way, Leo was struggling with his inner desires.

It stands to reason that with Leo's willpower, it should be easy to suppress his inner desire.

Now that Monet has been sent home, Leo is also preparing to leave.

"Water..." Suddenly, Monet grabbed him.

"Okay... I understand." In desperation, Leo had no choice but to pour water for Monet.

But when he returned to Monet's room, he found her lying on the bed like mud, constantly chanting for water.

"Hey~" Sighed again, Leo helped Monet up, ready to feed her water.

At this moment, Monet suddenly raised his head and pressed his lips on Leo's.

Being attacked by her suddenly, Leo's mind went blank.

Just as he was stunned, a slippery and watery stone with a strong smell of alcohol was inserted into Leo's mouth.

Monet squinted his eyes slightly, and kept stroking Leo's chest with both hands.

Di Leo, who was already itchy on the road, was so strongly stimulated.

The last trace of sanity disappeared.

Leo also sticks out his tongue, entangled with the tongue that Monet put into his mouth.

The eerie voice echoed throughout the room.

The two kissed passionately, the fiery and ambiguous atmosphere seemed to make the room pink.

Because he was too selfless, the water glass in Leo's hand became unsteady and all spilled on Monet's shirt.

I saw Monet's white blouse, because it was wet by water, clinging to the skin, and the black underwear was also exposed.

"Well."

The two continued to hug and kiss for more than two minutes before gradually separating, a waterline linking their slightly parted lips.

"Your kissing skills are not very good, little brother." Monet said with a smile, with a seductive blush on his face.

Leo has only kissed twice, and of course his kissing skills are not very good.

But Monet is actually similar, when kissing Leo, he has no skills at all.

"Oh, it's wet, so take it off." After speaking, Monet unbuttoned his jacket.

Leo sat on the edge of the bed like this, staring blankly at Monet's movements...