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

"I'm not saying that your prototype is not good-looking, what I mean is that you look good no matter what, whether it's a human figure or a prototype, I like it very much!"

Antoinette looked at him suspiciously, and after a while lay back on the beach,

"Then since I look good no matter what, I still think the prototype is comfortable, and I like it." Saying this, Xiaolong lowered his head against the beach, squinting his beautiful golden pupils comfortably.

"..."

Well, saying it is the same as not saying it, and it almost made Xiaolong angry again.

Shanks used Griffin to pry open the wooden box and searched for what he needed inside. Antoinette looked at it for a while and couldn't help asking:

"What are you looking for?"

"Cloth and some wood."

"Why do you use it?"

"Decorate your cave, there isn't even a place to sleep in it."

Antoinette has two caves, one is on the high mountain, where she lived with her uncle, and the other is at the foot of the mountain, which is full of gold treasures, which is where she met One Piece.

In the first cave, she hasn't slept in it since her uncle died. She has always slept in the second cave, lying on top of mountains of gold coins.

So the cave Shanks mentioned is the cave on the mountain?

Antoinette blinked and asked, "Aren't you going to leave?"

"Not for now." Shanks replied, paused, and then said, "My crew will find me soon."

Hearing this, Antoinette sneered and said contemptuously, "Don't think about it, they can't come."

"why?"

Antoinette pointed to the calm sea in the distance and said, "When you rowed away yesterday, you knew what was going on outside, right?"

"Yeah." Shanks nodded, looking a little more serious.

"From here, the weather is clear. But once you reach the periphery of the island, the island will be covered by thick fog. Under the stormy conditions, it is difficult for you to guarantee your safety. How can you still have the energy to find you?"

Antoinette stood up and shook off the sand grains on her body, "Besides, the magnetic field of this island is disordered, so it cannot be located, and it is not within the world map."

Seeing Shanks' expression getting more serious, Antoinette raised the corners of her mouth triumphantly:

"So you should give up, unless I take you out, there is no way for you to leave."

"No." Shanks shook his head, his face darkened: "That's not what I was thinking about."

He suspects that this island is the last island - Loughtrue Island.

Antoinette was startled, "Then what are you thinking?"

"Does this island have a name?"

"……No."

"Has anyone been there?"

"Have."

Shanks suddenly felt top-heavy for a while, he felt that he guessed right, rubbed between his brows, and asked:

"Isn't that guy called Gore D. Roger?"

Antoinette looked up to the sky and thought about it for a moment. It happened many years ago. In addition, the guy rejected her courtship, and she was a little angry. She couldn't remember the man's name, but only remembered his name One Piece himself.

"No." Antoinette shook her head.

Shanks' restless heart finally calmed down, and he began to be a little thankful that this is not Ralph Drew, the adventure he wanted was not like this.

Antoinette gave him a strange look, and then her eyes stopped on a feather duster in the wooden box.

The gentle sea breeze blows the feathers on it, grabbing Antoinette's full attention in an instant.

She tried her best to restrain herself from looking at the feather duster, but as if it was her nature, the tail behind her couldn't help shaking, and an inexplicable desire to hunt came into her heart.

Some things, sometimes you don’t need to speak, you just have a look, people who care about you will notice, because their eyes will flow where your eyes once stayed.

"Want to play this?"

Shanks picked up the feather duster, and her eyes seemed to be glued to it. As the feather duster swayed from side to side, her eyes moved accordingly.

The vertical line in the middle of the golden pupil gradually expanded, shaking his buttocks as if he wanted to rush over, but he still turned his head and pretended not to care and said:

"No, I don't play, it doesn't fit my noble status as Queen of Dragons."

He obviously wanted to play very much, and he kept looking at the feather duster with longing in his eyes.

In Shanks' view, the restraint in Xiaolong's eyes is like a strange and face-saving child, but unexpectedly cute.

Shanks wanted to laugh, but felt that if he laughed out loud, Xiaolong would become angry and ignore him.

He cleared his throat, suppressed the laughter that was about to overflow from his throat, and persuaded:

"If you like it, just play for a while, it's just me and you here, no one else can see it."

After finishing speaking, seeing that Xiaolong didn't respond, Shanks thought for a while, and said with a pleading tone:

"I want to play, Xiaolong, just play with me for a while."

If people outside heard that the famous new four emperor red hair begged others to play feather duster with him, he would laugh out loud!

But Shanks doesn't care, as long as the dragon is happy.

Antoinette's ears moved, as if she was persuaded by him, she raised her head proudly, and said with some embarrassment:

"Seeing how sincere and pitiful you are begging me, then I will reluctantly play with you for a little while, only for a little while."

She suppressed the expression of joy, Shanks really couldn't help laughing out loud, but she still bit her lower lip and suppressed the smile with all her strength.

"Okay, okay, just a little while."

Antoinette licked her lips, wagged her tail, and threw herself at the feather duster in Shanks' hands with a whimper.

So, the two played for a while, from noon to evening, when the sun was half hanging on the sea, Antoinette raised her head from the feather duster and spit out the feathers in her mouth.

The beautiful golden pupils are imprinted with the afterglow of the setting sun, radiant and charming.

Shanks is really glad that he is the Four Emperors at this moment, otherwise he really doesn't have the strength and courage to play feather duster with a dragon hundreds of times larger than himself, and he played for a long time!

Antoinette was tired from playing, lying belly up on the beach, panting heavily with her pink tongue sticking out, her satiated look reminded Shanks of the cats he had seen in the fields.

I don't know if the dragon can lick his chin...

Does she also purr like a cat?

Shanks wanted to masturbate, but he still suppressed the five fingers of the commotion, because he knew that if he rashly touched Xiaolong, she would definitely slap him to death without mercy.

"Xiaolong, can you help me find some fabrics on the other side of the beach?"

After having a good time, Antoinette was surprisingly easy to talk, and she stood up and walked to the other side.

The orange light of the setting sun fell on her shiny black scales, elongating her figure, and the waves gently lapped on her legs from time to time.

She couldn't help squinting her eyes when she was comfortable, and even hummed a cheerful song, with light steps and a happy mood.

"Ahhh~ We are happy bread~bread~bread serving An'an~"

She really hasn't been this happy for a long time!

It seems that since her uncle left, she has not been so relaxed and happy, because she used to play with her uncle, but now it is the younger brother Shanks who plays with her.

Antoinette liked this little brother more and more.

Liked so much that he wanted to keep him as his own, like a treasure in her cave, with her forever!

The salty sea breeze blew by, and the jumping heart suddenly seemed to be pierced by an ice pick, and the severe pain swept through the whole body accompanied by a numb itching.

'Plop—'

It was the sound of a strong beating heart, and Antoinette's pupils constricted violently.

'Plop—'

The giant dragon turned into a glamorous woman with red hair, her radiant golden pupils became blurred, her eyes were red, and a tear fell from the corner of her eyes.

A layer of light pink appeared on the porcelain white skin, like a budding flower fully blooming, exuding a mature and charming aroma.

She staggered forward, but her legs were soft and sore, and she fell on the beach as if she lost her strength in an instant. The waves slapped her and soaked her red hair, sticking to her graceful back like a meridian. .

She, she is in heat.

The estrus is continuous, she held back the throbbing for the first time, so she can communicate with Shanks normally in the past few days, this is the second time, it seems to be punishing her, the desire swelled several times from the heart Climb her whole body along the blood.

Her body, her brain, had only one thought at the moment.

——Pay | match.

"Little Dragon?"

A deep and magnetic voice sounded in the back of her head, and there seemed to be a flash of white light in Antoinette's mind, she looked at Shanks with winking eyes, her beautiful face was full of ecstatic flush.

"You, what's wrong with you? Xiaolong? Are you sick?"

Shanks quickly squatted down, held Antoinette's face in his hands, frowned, and stared at her worriedly:

"Your face is hot, you have a fever."

"...No, no."

Antoinette whispered like a mosquito, but it was enough for the well-informed Shanks.

"Then what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong?" Shanks asked anxiously.

She opened her red lips slightly, and even the breath she exhaled carried a scorching temperature. The warm orange light fell on her flirtatious face that was not human-like, full of charm, no man could resist now An Tuo Vanette.

But at the moment Shanks was only thinking about whether Xiaolong was sick, ignoring the approaching red lips and the hand rubbing his face.

"……Help."

The charming voice penetrates into the bones like poison.

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