[ONE PIECE] Shanks' Notes on How to Train Your Dragon

She seemed to be sobbing softly.

Shanks paused in his forward steps, and withdrew his outstretched hand embarrassingly:

"What’s wrong with you?"

"Don't worry about it."

She buried herself in the water, only half of the back of her head was exposed, and all her bright red hair was submerged in the water, like tongues of flame spreading out rapidly.

Shanks' eyes darkened, he took off his straw sandals, slowly entered the lake, and walked towards her.

An An jumped up in shock, and the continuous ripples spread out in circles. The red hair soaked in water stuck to her almost transparent body, as if she was wearing a fiery red dress.

"You... why are you here!" The dragon scales under the corners of her eyes flashed a red light.

The water in the lake was freezing cold, and every step he took felt a blade made of ice piercing his body.

With a calm expression, he approached her with steady steps,

"Are you in heat? That's why you don't sleep in the middle of the night and hide here."

The secret in his heart was exposed, and An An pointed his index finger at him angrily, suppressing the deepest desire in his heart:

"So what? The first time was just an accident..."

"But to me, that's not an accident."

Shanks turned a deaf ear, held her trembling index finger, pulled her into his arms, wrapped his right hand around her waist, and looked at the hot and red dragon scales under the corners of her eyes with interest.

"you……"

Antoinette buried her head very low, her rationality told herself that she should stay away from him, but her body approached him unexpectedly and honestly, as if the two were entangled together by an invisible and inextricable thread.

It was a longing from the depths of her soul that she was close to him.

But An An was extremely disturbed. She admitted that she had slandered him countless times and even refused to have any intimate actions with him because she was afraid.

She was afraid that she would repeat the fate of her uncle, father, and all the fellow dragons who were troubled by love.

"Are you scared? Ann."

Shanks' deep and magnetic voice is inexplicably reassuring. When embraced by his powerful arms, Ann's beating heart will gradually stabilize.

——Shanks is a very reliable and reassuring man.

He saw An An's worries and apprehensions, and he leaned slightly to look at her at the same level, allowing her to see his sincere eyes.

"An'an, look at me." He murmured.

An An raised her head and looked at him, those calm eyes reflected her appearance, as if in a daze, she seemed lost in his mysterious and charming eyes like sea water.

"An'an, although I don't know what you are afraid of. But there is me in the future."

"In the future, I will no longer be alone. I will always be with you, and I will be your reliance."

"It's been so hard for you for hundreds of years, An'an."

"Now, you can relax completely. An'an, you can act like a baby to me, you can lose your temper with me, as long as you are happy, you can do whatever you want."

"Don't pretend to be yourself anymore, be the real An An in the future, and be An An as you like."

An An saw that she was crying in Shanks' eyes, his golden pupils flickered slightly, and two lines of tears ran across his cheeks, gathered at his chin, and dripped on the icy blue lake.

She stretched out her hand to touch her face in a daze, and the warm tears made her strange and familiar.

"I...I cried."

She murmured as if to herself.

She thought that her tears had dried up with the death of her uncle.

"It's okay to cry, An An."

Shanks' voice was soft.

An An choked up, and hugged Shanks' neck, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.

An'an now regards him as her only salvation, her hero.

Although he was kidnapped by himself.

Shanks gently stroked the hair on the top of her head, and his thoughts seemed to return to the previous dream.

——"If there is such a day, it will be quite funny."

Beckman said so.

Shanks couldn't help laughing when he thought of this.

If Beckman knew what he did with An'an on the island these days... Forget it, forget it, laugh Beckman to death.

"What are you thinking?"

An An looked up at him curiously and asked.

The corner of Shanks' mouth rose, "I just thought of something from the past."

An An narrowed her eyes and did not continue to ask, but held Shanks' face with her trembling fingertips, and tipped her toes to press a kiss on the corner of his mouth.

"Is this an accident?"

Shanks' eyes dimmed, his voice hoarse.

An An's cheeks were flushed, her whole body was hot, she lowered her head shyly, and said in a low voice:

"……no."

As soon as the words fell, Shanks pinched her chin, leaned over and kissed her.

Unhindered penetration and entanglement with her soft tongue, the lake beach is icy cold, but the lovers hugging and kissing deeply are full of heat.

Chat time (repair)

The sky was cloudy, and the thick smog covered the sun, and the whole world seemed to be plunged into darkness. An An smelled a smell of heavy rain.

So after waking up, he didn't run out to play, but stared face to face with Shanks.

An An stared at him solemnly:

"I do not want!"

"It really doesn't hurt, I will be very careful."

Shanks coaxed patiently.

"I said no, I just don't!"

Shanks narrowed his eyes, held An An's hand and pulled her closer, threatening:

"If you're disobedient, I won't play feather dusters with you, and I won't even eat grilled fish."

"You!" An An's eyes widened angrily, "You are shameless! You are obscene! You are making trouble for no reason!"

Shanks showed his bright white teeth, "Come on, I promise I'll be there soon. In the blink of an eye, it's over."

An An narrowed her eyes dangerously, pulled her hand out, turned her head and said stubbornly:

"No, this is not a question of whether you are fast or not at all, but a question of dignity!"

"Luxury seafood set meal?"

An An was furious: "No matter what temptation you use this time, I will not agree to you! Nails are the last bottom line of our Dragon Clan! I will not let you cut my nails!"

Yes, Shanks is really persuading An An to cut her nails, otherwise what do you think they are doing?

Dirty!

At first, Shanks didn't notice An An's long nails, but last night when the love was deep, An An's nails were embedded in his flesh, and there were streaks of blood soaked in blood.

Ordinary nails can't hurt him, but he never thought that An An would wrap his nails with armed colors, which made him grin his teeth in pain. Now the bloodstains on his shoulders haven't healed yet, and even a slight movement hurts his heart.

So, this nail must be cut.

No negotiation!

Now the two are confronting each other, their eyes are facing each other, and the colliding sight seems to be able to shoot out substantial sparks. If you get closer, you can hear the sound of electric current.

An An showed her sharp canine teeth, "Just give up! You can never catch me with just one arm!"

"..."

Shanks never felt that the lack of an arm would affect him, but now he felt that he had it, but he couldn't force Ann to cut her nails!

"An'an, since we have disagreements, let's use rock-paper-scissors to decide."

An An rolled her eyes slowly, and smiled slyly:

"Okay, I'll make cloth, what will you make?"

"I have scissors."

"Ah—" An An sighed in disappointment, "Why did you win again?"

Shanks held back his laughter, because that's not how he played it, and An An is really easy to deceive.

But he had no flaws on his face. Seeing her roll her eyes treacherously, it seemed that she was looking for some reason to refuse to cut her nails, so he rubbed An An's head:

"Since you lost, An An, you don't know what to say, don't you?"

The provocative method is 100% effective for An An. She raised her eyebrows and straightened her back:

"How is it possible! I will do what I say, just cut my nails."

Saying that, she stretched out her hand in front of Shanks, "Come on, cut it."

Shanks successfully raised the corners of her mouth, every time the nail clippers got close to her nails, her little face wrinkled more and more, her slender eyelashes were trembling, and her eyes were tightly closed as if she couldn't bear to look directly.

An An pursed her mouth, her flushed face was red, like a suffocating bastard.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Shanks sighed helplessly, "An'an, I haven't cut it yet."

"Hmm..." An An opened her eyes and looked at her nails, and sure enough, she didn't shorten at all, and she felt happy immediately, but when she looked up and met Shanks' eyes, she felt guilty for a while.

He put his hand in his palm again, cleared his throat, and smiled dryly:

"Hahaha, just now I was too embarrassed to watch the scene, just to liven up the atmosphere, I am serious this time."

Shanks glanced at her in disbelief, An An's delicate nose was wrinkled, and seeing that he hadn't moved, he urged impatiently:

"Hurry up! It's long-winded!"

Shanks felt at this moment that women are really the most difficult creatures in the world, and he would rather go out and fight.

But she still bowed her head to cut her nails resigned to her fate. This time she really didn't act like a demon. When she was about to cut them off, her pink and white nails instantly turned black, and there were still a few strands of purple light flowing in the black mist.

——Hey, Liu Ying is still domineering.

An An grinned triumphantly at Shanks, her eyes were shining brightly, and she was very airy, with 'what can you do to me' written all over her face.

He also provocatively said with an arrogant face, "Come on, didn't you say you want to cut it? Can you cut it?"

Shanks glanced at her, expecting that she would play tricks, and smiled mysteriously,

"Okay, I cut it, don't regret it."

"No regrets!"

The armed color climbed from Shanks' fingertips to the silver-white nail clippers, and in the blink of an eye, there was a click, and the sharp and long nails