When he looked at you hesitantly, his eyes shone with light, as if he regarded you as the only salvation, the only hero who saved her from the sea of ​​suffering.

The only thing a man can do is to hold a woman tightly in his arms and let her lean on his broad chest. The steady and powerful heartbeat will soothe her panicked emotions, and gently stroke her hair, making her feel that she is being crushed. Protection, she is safe in a man's arms, she can act like a baby and rely on her, even cry.

"No, An'an, not in the future." Shanks said softly, with unquestionable affirmation, inexplicably domineering.

"What?" An An's eyes flickered slightly.

"With me in the future, you won't feel lonely anymore. I will take you to see the vast sea, take you to all corners of the world, and leave traces of our past."

"I will take care of you and tolerate you like your uncle, but I will not leave you again. We are together, you can do whatever you want, I will always support you, whether you are willful or domineering, as long as you are willing. "

"Don't be afraid of the outside world anymore, I will protect you, do my best to protect you, you won't die, um..." Shanks thought for a while, "Maybe you won't die before I live."

An An gently pushed Shanks away, raised her eyes and looked at him, as if she wanted to see something in his eyes, even if it was a trace of falsehood, but his eyes were crystal clear, reflecting her embarrassed and dazed appearance.

"Really?" She confirmed cautiously.

"real."

He chuckled.

Yes, that's Shanks' smile.

He seems to like to laugh very much, every time he looks at her, he always smiles, looks like a fool, but unexpectedly makes Long feel at ease.

Ann can't confirm whether Shanks really loves her, but the only thing she knows is that her love for Shanks is so sincere and pure.

Wanting to be close to him, thinking about him all the time, Shanks seems to live in her heart, every time he sees his smile, he will always sink even more.

gosh...

Benlong actually fell in love with this melon in his thirties, still missing arms, the kind with stubble, not juicy at all, but fortunately the taste is quite sweet.

Unable to tell whether it was sadness or happiness, An An stopped crying for a moment and broke the embankment again, smashing big ones on the gold coins.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

An An raised her head and cried loudly, yelling out all the pain, loneliness, and helplessness of these hundreds of years.

Like a newborn baby, crying wantonly in Shanks' arms regardless of the image, it is precisely because of the support that crying is no longer forbearance, but a way of venting loudly.

"Okay, okay, my voice is almost hoarse from crying." Shanks patted her on the back funny.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

An An's nose and tears flew with her mouth wide open, not at all noble and elegant as the Queen of the Noble Dragon.

But Shanks prefers the real An An at the moment, not to say that he doesn't like her aloof appearance, he likes everything about her.

He propped his chin up, his eyes full of smiles reflected her seldom crying in embarrassment.

An An's crying shoulders twitched, and he took a deep breath, obviously the tears were gone, but An An felt that he couldn't stop, couldn't control his sobbing body, and even found it difficult to breathe.

"Why...how...stop, can't stop...down...down?" An An panicked.

Shanks raised his eyes, "It's like this after crying for a long time, just take a rest."

Hearing the words, An An's tears flowed again, and they all drew a lot: "Woohoo, I ... I ... I even ... I can't control it! I ... hum!"

Shanks' eyes lit up, did An An cry out just now?

An An hurriedly covered her mouth, raised her head in fear to meet Shanks' gaze, and asked softly:

"Listen... heard?"

"Ah, I heard you."

"Wow wow wow -!" An'an raised her head and cried again.

Shanks picked out his ears and heard her cry for almost an hour, it was endless.

"Hey woo woo woo! The image of Ben Long is gone!!"

Shanks rubbed his brows, couldn't help laughing out loud, hugged her in his arms and comforted her and said, "It's alright, alright, you have long since lost my image in my heart."

An An's crying stopped abruptly, and she looked at him, "Is it really gone?"

"It's gone."

Shanks nodded seriously.

An An pouted and cried louder than before.

"Wrong, wrong, big sister, I was wrong, okay?" Shanks immediately begged for mercy, "Don't cry, you can ask me to do anything."

An An wiped away her tears, "Who are you calling big sister? You are already in your thirties, so don't be ashamed!"

Shanks: "..."

In fact, An An, you are hundreds of years old, you can be his great-great-great-grandmother.

Shanks thought this way in his heart, but his face was full of pain, "An'an, I was really wrong."

An An glanced at him, her shortness of breath gradually calmed down, and her twitching body gradually became controllable.

"Then I...my image..."

"You are the only one in my heart, the noble queen of dragons."

An An suppressed her joyful expression, but the upturned corners of her mouth couldn't be covered up.

Seeing that she finally stopped crying, Shanks approached her and asked with a smile on his face, "I just heard you call me a melon, and you said I'm too sweet."

An An rubbed her sore eyes from crying, "You are at best a melon skin, or the kind with a thick skin!"

After speaking, she stood up and walked out of the cave.

"An'an, where are you going?" Shanks asked.

Hearing this, An An turned her head, and the light of the rising sun shone on her body, as if she was covered with a layer of golden holy light.

She used to not understand what Roger's words meant, but now she seems to understand

——"Antoinette, everyone has their own moment of appearance, and your moment has not yet come."

Roger, I think, my moment of appearance has arrived.

She raised her head, raised the tails of her eyes lightly, and looked so proud:

"Clean up your belongings, go out with you melon skin, what can I do if I don't prepare well."

Guapi was overjoyed when he heard that, stood up and walked towards An An:

"I'll help you."

"Humph!"

Beckman Pirates

An An returned to the cave on the top of the mountain, spread out a huge thick cloth, and stuffed various things into it.

Shanks sat on the bed and looked around the entire cave. At least he lived here for almost a week, and now he was reluctant to leave, not to mention that he cleaned up the place alone, and An An... was in charge of using gorgeous Jewels and gold adorn the room.

It is colorful and has no aesthetic feeling, and it will only make people think that this is a local tyrant with a serious lack of aesthetics.

He felt that the only function of those jewels was probably stumbling, and he got up in the middle of the night more than once and fell upside down.

"Does this look good?" An An wore a crown on her head and looked at him flickeringly.

"nice."

An An threw the crown into her luggage with satisfaction, and tried the ruby ​​necklace as big as a pigeon egg on her neck. She looked at herself in the mirror, without giving Shanks her eyes at all.

"What about this?" she asked.

Shanks nodded, "Nice."

An'an was delighted, and threw the necklace out with a wave of her little hand.

Seeing that the jewels on the cloth gradually changed from one piece to a pile of hills, Shanks wanted to remind that the ship would sink if he added it, but seeing her full of interest, he swallowed the words again.

Forget it, as long as she is happy.

An An held a sapphire in her left hand and a diamond in her right hand, and muttered distressedly: "Who should I take out?"

Shanks lowered his head and didn't even look at it, subconsciously replied perfunctorily, "Yeah, it's pretty good."

An An looked back at him strangely, frowned slightly,

"I didn't ask you if it looked good, I asked you and I took that away."

Shanks returned to his senses in a trance, his eyes moved between An An's left and right hands, and finally pointed to the sapphire and said, "Just this one, this one is big."

An An pouted, thinking that what he said made sense, and then threw both of them into the luggage,

"You're right, but I want them all."

Shanks: "..."

He squinted at the luggage, good guy, he's almost as tall as him!

Absolutely sinks the ship.

But fortunately, An An sighed with satisfaction, "That's all, I'll pack it up."

Shanks breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ah!" An An exclaimed suddenly, "I almost forgot a big thing!"

"what?"

An An raised her eyebrows mysteriously, then hurried to the corner, and after a long time, she put the books piled several meters high on the ground with a 'bang'.

"Huh~" An An wiped off her sweat, "I almost forgot about my books."

Shanks: "..."

Don't think about it, you can't get out with these things.

But Shanks still carried the big bag on his back and walked to the beach obediently. An'an hummed cheerful songs, bouncing around and looking very happy.

Her shallow footprints were left on the beach, and the golden light sprinkled on her beautiful face, beautiful like a saint who grew up in a golden cradle, her clear golden pupils were shining brightly, as if all the beautiful things in the world had gathered into one A point in her eye...

Ann, it's so pretty.

But soon, An An stopped, froze for a second, and then turned around slowly.

She pointed at the boat behind her, with a mocking arc on the corner of her mouth, and said in a strange way:

"That's it?"

Shanks felt a breath of cold air stuck in his chest, unable to speak.

"Hmph~" An An raised her head in embarrassment, and shook her hair, "Ben Long had already expected this kind of thing to happen, so he had already thought of a countermeasure."

After she finished speaking, she took off her nightgown and breast chain

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