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

If it's not, I'll try to make it ugly... um... You have to add the most before you like it. "

"why?"

"You just say it! There's so much bullshit!" An An was wronged and angry at the same time, but more of it was fear, fear that he would not like her.

Shanks: "..."

"Ha!" An An's eyes were red, and her fists kept hitting Shanks: "You really don't like me, you really are a bastard who is greedy for me, I will never like you again!"

Shanks grabbed her fist helplessly and held it in the palm of his hand. Although he was so petite, he had amazing strength. The warm little hand looked so fragile in his palm, but it was also so reassuring.

"I said, I said okay." Shanks leaned over and coaxed in a low voice.

An An sniffed, only to realize that her legs were on his shoulders, her body was almost folded in half by his pressure, and the distance between the two of them could be reached as long as he went down a little bit. Own.

"Okay." The thick cry was soft and sticky, "Then you must say that you like me the most."

Shanks laughed dumbfounded, his deep and pleasant voice overflowed from his throat, and he said, "Okay."

After that, she lowered her lips a little more, brushed her lips from the corner of her mouth to her ears, her moist breath carried the strong smell of beer and wheat, "I love you."

An An's heart beat faster for a while, and she seemed to be jumping out of her chest. She was dizzy, and she couldn't tell whether she was stunned by alcohol or happiness. She just felt as if she was trapped in a cloud, light and soft of.

After Shanks finished speaking, he wanted to get up, but An An put his arms around his neck and pulled him down.

"Today..." Her face was full of shyness, and her eyes seemed to be filled with spring water, "What I said today is not to say that you are melon skin."

"what is that?"

An An bit her lower lip, her heart was beating so fast that she could hardly breathe, "You...you come here, I'll tell you."

Shanks listened obediently.

An An's hands around his neck tightened, and she clenched her fists tightly. Her palms were already soaked with sweat due to tension. She took several deep breaths back and forth, mustering up the courage to express her feelings loudly, but the words came to her lips But as shy as a mosquito chirps.

She moved her lips, "I... love you too, Shanks."

"It's a secret, don't be happy, don't be proud, and don't relax because my love exceeds your love."

Star

The sky was only slightly brighter, and the skyline in the distance was only a little white. An An was sitting on the railing of the open-air balcony with a stack of documents in his hand.

The golden light of the morning sun shone on her porcelain-white skin, almost giving her a glass-like fragility. The red hair that had not been tidied up after being indulged last night was messy and sexy, and her long and thick eyelashes cast a small piece of gray under her eyes. The shadow blurred the expression in the eyes.

A gust of wind blows through the wide-open glass door and the flowing white curtains, and An'an's figure is looming under the fluttering tulle. Shanks saw this scene when he woke up.

She held a teacup in her right hand, a stack of materials in her left hand, and a teaspoon in her mouth. She was wearing his shirt, which was just long enough to cover the thighs, but it was too loose for her. The collar slipped from her shoulders, revealing her Sporadic and ambiguous red marks spread down the neck.

Shanks found that since An An said that her dragon skin was not easy to bite the day before yesterday, he was working harder than before every time he did it because of some kind of bad taste as a man, or a strange desire to win. Unable to leave marks on her body.

It's like every monarch will set up a flag after occupying other people's cities to show the world that this is his territory from now on.

Men all have the instinct of aggression and occupation. When they found that An An's snow-like skin was blooming with the bright red he left behind, the joy born in his heart spread all over his body. This kind of pure and primitive happiness seems to be only available in childhood. Appeared only when acquiring a long-desired toy.

Shanks stretched his waist and walked forward with a smile. He leaned against the railing and glanced at the documents in An An's hands. He was dizzy from reading so many documents.

He subconsciously closed his eyes and tilted his head back. The clear wind blew past and messed up his hair, and his brain, which was still in a chaotic state just after waking up, instantly woke up.

An An raised her head and took a sip of the milk tea in the teacup. She spread her legs apart and put one leg on the railing. She made an indescribably heroic gesture. She put down the teacup and threw all the documents in her hand.

The white paper leaped out of her hands like white doves, whirling in twos and drifting away with the wind, sinking, undulating...

"Last night, that person was really annoying. He sent me information from my aunt early in the morning. It was so dense that he didn't even know how to typesetting, and there were not many pictures. It dazzled me. I will definitely see him next time." You have to slap him to relieve your anger."

While complaining, she walked towards the glass dining table. There were countless exquisite desserts on the table. An An dug a large piece of tiramisu with a spoon and delivered it to her mouth. After a few seconds of blank expression, she frowned in disgust: " It's a bit bitter and not tasty."

After that, she sat back on the railing again, saw Shanks staring at her unblinkingly, and asked curiously: "What are you looking at me for?" She pouted at the dining table, "There is something to eat, and the taste is pretty good Well, aren't you hungry?"

Shanks didn't speak, and quietly touched An An's thigh with his hand, slowly moved down and wrapped her calf around his waist, and smiled expectantly at her, the answer was self-evident.

An An squinted her eyes, leaned back and opened the distance, "You are old and unscrupulous, you are in your thirties, and you want to do it early in the morning."

Shanks looked down from An An's flat belly, the round mound was smooth, and it was still stained with the muddy liquid from last night.He caught his breath and bent down to kiss her lips.

An An smiled slyly, and took a piece of macaron in his right hand to plug Shanks' mouth. He blinked in confusion, frowned after chewing a few times, swallowed abruptly, let go of An An and went to the dining table to pour water, "It's really too much. Sweet!"

"Really?" She stuffed one into her mouth, squinting her eyes happily, "I think it's okay, I like it very much."

Shanks felt a little hungry after being fixed by her, so he sat on the chair and ate the omelette and sausage that were still warm.

With his cheeks puffed up, he suddenly remembered something, raised his head and asked, "You just said that he sent you BIGMOM's information?"

An An nodded lightly, hummed, put her hands on her sides, and leaned her upper body back at a dangerous angle. As long as she let go of her hands, she would fall down.

The cold wind blew her long hair, she looked up at the sky, the flowing light and shadow fell on her body, it was as sacred as bathing in golden light.

Her tone was light, "I'm not interested in the life of the weak, she's too ordinary to attract my attention."

In fact, the materials sent by the man in the suit contained too many uncommon words that she didn't understand, the sentences were too awkward, and the layout was dense, which made her very irritable.

But she can't say it out, it will make Shanks think he is illiterate, she has no image in his heart, if an illiterate is added, An An feels that her life is probably over.

So she put on a pose, and put on a wonderful performance in a very pretentious manner.

However, Shanks had already seen through the essence of the matter, ate a piece of roast sausage, and said, "Actually, you don't know the words in it."

"..." An An glared at him, jumped down angrily and put the bread into his mouth, "You can't stop your mouth after eating so much! Give it to me quickly! After eating, go and cut her!"

Shanks struggled indiscriminately, his mouth was full of food, he wanted to beg for mercy but he could only make a noise.

He quickly swallowed the food and said hurriedly: "Enough is enough, I'm full!"

An'an didn't care about him, she sat on the dining table, her legs hooked Shanks' neck to fix his head, a piece of bread in her left hand, and a piece of cake in her right hand, "No, it's not enough. Make me angry, I'm going to block it!"

Shanks stared wide-eyed, pursed his lips tightly, and vowed not to eat it.

"Hey hey...Xiangxiang, Xiaoxiangxiang, come~" An'an looked evil like an old witch at the moment, "Come and feed you breakfast, come and open your mouth~ah~"

Shanks: "..."

What kind of messy name? !

He wanted to struggle, but the difference in strength between the two was too great, Shanks could only end in failure, and was imprisoned by her on the chair.

"Oh, I'm not happy anymore, there will be a reward for obediently eating~" An An pinched Shanks' chin, seductively.

Shanks' eyes lit up, "What reward?"

An An smiled softly, but that smile felt very weird no matter how you looked at it.She leaned over and whispered in his ear, "I want to reward you..."

The scorching breath sprayed on the skin, and Shanks' heartbeat accelerated for a moment, and he couldn't help recalling the lingering and passionate scenes of last night in his mind.

"...a big mouth."

The corners of Shanks' raised mouth collapsed in an instant, his face was full of unhappiness and grievance after being cheated.

An'an was amused by his expression and laughed heartily and carefreely. It was the first time Shanks saw her smiling so relaxed and happy, and his eyes couldn't help softening a lot.

She laughed backwards and forwards. After laughing for nearly a minute, the laughter slowed down. She put her hands on her sides and looked up at a piece of blue sky.

"Did you know that in addition to being powerful, our Dragon Clan is also top-notch in astrology."

Shanks looked at An An lovingly, she was so free at the moment, her movements were willful and light, like an elf who knew nothing about the world.

An An sighed softly, with sharp eyes showing: "There is a legend among our dragon clan that whenever a hero falls, stars will fall into the sky... I look forward to the night