Her escort is super fierce [Comprehensive]

When thinking of him, she put the wine bowl on the table, stood up unsteadily, walked unsteadily to the window and lay down on the window sill.

The sea in the middle of the night is deep and dark, shimmering with dim lights under the moonlight.It is intoxicatingly beautiful, but also desolately desolate.

Looking at the phosphorescent dark sea, she whispered, "Shanks...do you think I can go back to my world?"

Her home is there, and so are those she cares about.She misses them.She wants to go back.

After more than three years, why didn't her father and brother come to her?Aren't they great grim reapers?

Her back looked helpless and weak, and her voice was obviously bewildered.Shanks stood up.He walked behind her and took her into his arms from behind.

For more than three years, except for the time he almost wanted her, he had never hugged her as close as he is now.It's not that he doesn't want to hug her so close.It's that he can't.Because once he hugged her so close, he would greedily want more, and could no longer restrain the desire to want her.

At this moment, holding her like this, while he was slightly drunk, the desire he had been suppressing all this time flooded his body and mind like a surging tide.

"Little Mo..." He called her in a low and seductive voice.

"Isn't it good to stay?" He lowered his head to her neck, and his warm lips touched her skin slightly.

stay?

She turned her head to look at him in a daze, but only saw his eyes closed.With his eyes closed, he looked lazy and quiet, like an older child seeking a source of warmth.

Sensing her gaze, Shanks opened his eyes.Then, he raised his head and turned her body so that she was facing him.Then, he gazed at her tenderly, and said in a low and magnetic voice, "Xiao Mo, stay and give me a chance to take care of you forever, okay?"

His eyes are very gentle, gentle like a slight spring breeze slowly enveloping people, revealing a soft light that makes people addicted to it.

Drunken, she looked at him with dazed eyes, her expression blank and innocent, like a kitten waiting for someone to pick her up.

Being watched by her like this, Shanks' eyes darkened.He lowered his head and approached her, hugged her into his arms, and said in her ear, "It's been three years, don't you feel nothing at all?" He gently rubbed against her skin with a soft questioning tone. rub.

The short stubble around his mouth made her skin itchy, and she instinctively moved aside.This dodge made her head dizzy violently.

Under the dizziness, her eyes went dark, and she lost all consciousness in an instant.

Shanks was taken aback by her sudden fainting.Then he said helplessly: "This is really..."

It was obviously a very good opportunity, but he waited for this opportunity for more than three years, but it turned out like this.

Are you willing?

Of course not reconciled.

But if he is not reconciled, he will not do anything else to her who is delirious.Because, if the same thing happened more than three years ago when she didn't recover and was ignorant of everything, he would do whatever he could to trick her.

Now, he can't coax her anymore.

Forget it... wait until next time.

Thinking of this, he picked her up and put her on the bed.Then, he also lay on the bed and took her into his arms.

After a night.

Perhaps it was because the purity of the wine was too strong, Mo Yan slept very deeply.It was evening when she woke up and opened her eyes.

After opening her eyes, she blinked blankly.Then she soon realized that she was being held.She looked down and saw the arm around her waist.

The familiar breath coming from behind, and the arm around her waist dispelled her initial daze.

Memory comes back.

Shanks asked her to drink and chat with her as before.She stood up and went to the window when she was drinking faintly, and asked Shanks if she could return to her world.

Shanks hugged her from behind and asked her "won't it be okay to stay?".Then he seemed to say let her stay, to give him a chance to take care of her forever.Then he asked her if she hadn't felt anything for three years.

And then, her memory was blank.But judging by the scene, she should have lost consciousness.

Recalling those things and Shanks' attitude towards her in the past, she fell silent without daring to move.

When she opened her eyes and didn't know what attitude to use to face this matter, Shanks who woke up hugged her in his arms and kissed her gently on the back of her neck.

"Wake up." Because he just woke up, his voice was low and hoarse with a charming and seductive magnetism.

His sudden utterance and his movements made her body freeze.

Sensing her stiffness, Shanks' lips moved up and down little by little.

She panicked at his movements.

"Shanks!" Her voice was full of panic.

Are you still too impatient?Shanks stopped his movements, he hugged her tightly, and said in a low and gentle voice: "Xiao Mo, we are married."

marry?

His words made her stunned.

When she recovered, she wanted to leave his arms.But he hugged her so tightly that she couldn't break free.When she wanted to use her personality to teleport away, she found that her personality could no longer be used.It will not have a problem early, and it will not have a problem later, but it happens at this time that it has a problem.

How to do?

After a long time, or even a moment, she said, "Sorry Shanks."

All this was too sudden for her, and she couldn't accept such a mutation.

Shanks has been prepared for her rejection, his purpose is to break the relationship between them, make her realize the difference he has towards her, and face up to his feelings for her, instead of letting her accept him right away.

He rubbed his lips against her neck: "Silly, what's the point of being sorry for this kind of thing? You have the right to refuse." But he won't accept this kind of rejection!

"It's just, Xiaomo, can you not refuse so quickly, at least give me a chance to take care of you, okay?" He hugged her greedily, controlling his desire to possess her.

Hearing what he said, Mo Yan was about to speak when he said, "Little Mo, don't say anything now, give me a chance."

"Shanks, I..." Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Bang bang bang" knocked on the door, and Jesus Bu's voice came from outside the door: "Head, someone is looking for you."

"Hey, I see, I'll get up and go." He agreed aloud.

Jesus cloth left.He kissed her lightly on the neck again, and said softly, "I'm going to do something. Don't forget to go out to eat later. I'll wait for you outside." After finishing speaking, he kissed her again, and then He got up, got out of bed, put on his shoes and went out.

After he went out, Mo Yan sat up from the bed and sat quietly against the head of the bed for a long time.

She'd thought she'd still be able to talk to Shanks.But soon she found that she thought things too simply...

Since that day, Shanks has directly let her know his attitude towards this matter through his actions.

When eating, he was next to her, and whenever there was food on the table, regardless of whether she ate it or not, he would give her some of it first, until the plate in front of her was piled up.

When drinking, he was next to her, and as soon as she finished drinking a bottle, he would hand another bottle into her hand with a bright smile.He didn't stop his handing the drink until she said she had had enough.

When he was taking a nap, he was next to her, and he would squeeze wherever she lay down, regardless of whether that position could accommodate the tall him.

When walking, he was next to her, holding her hand and not letting go, as if she would get lost, no matter how hard he struggled.

When shopping, he stood next to her and followed her step by step. Whenever she looked at something more, he would buy it without saying a word.

When taking risks, he was next to her, and he always held her hand but stood in front of her.

When chatting with the crew, he was next to her and didn't allow the crew to get close to her at all.

At night, he was next to her without doing anything, and Sapi couldn't push her away no matter how hard he tried.

All kinds... all kinds... all the time in daily life was used by him.

This kind of sticking close to each other would be annoying to anyone.But he has grasped that degree very well, so that people will not have other discomforts other than feeling caring.

After several months, Mo Yan gradually realized that she... seemed to have been assimilated by him.Assimilated from initially resisting his approach, to gradually getting used to his approach.

Habits are really a scary thing...

Today is another day when he follows her closely every step of the way.

Sitting on a wooden pier in front of a round log under a sun umbrella, leaning against the arms of a red-haired man, Mo Yan, who had just woken up from a hangover, was a little dazed Blinking his eyes, he stared up at the sky in a daze.

When she was in a daze, an eager running sound and shouting suddenly came from the front.

"Head..."

Ok?

Mo Yan looked over, and she saw the guys patrolling the coast running towards them panting.

Soon, he was running in front of them.When he saw him, Mo Yan also saw a man wearing a wine-red patterned shirt, a black windbreaker, a black top hat with white fluff on his head, a cross knife hanging on his chest, and a knife on his back. A man with a huge sword, a short beard, and sharp eyes.

She knows this man.Hawkeye Mihawk, the world's number one swordsman, one of the seven kings under the sea of ​​martial arts.Enemies and friends with the man behind her.She usually listens to the man behind her say things about him.From the descriptions she heard, she knew that Hawkeye Mihawk was a very calm and calm man who thoroughly implemented his own style.

How could he appear here?Did she come to fight with the man behind her?

When she was thinking about this question in her heart, the man who was taking a nap behind her took her into his arms, and then she heard him say in a low voice: "Oh, Hawkeye, I didn't expect you to find this place. What a surprise..."

"You came all the way here to find me, do you want to fight with me?" He asked in a low voice.

Hearing what he said, Hawkeye snorted and said, "I'm not interested in fighting with you. I came here because I remembered something you told me about a funny kid a long time ago." As he spoke, he never He took out a rolled piece of paper from his pocket and shook it open.

Following his movements, Mo Yan saw a figure she was very familiar with on the paper.

"Luffy." She called softly, then stood up and walked to Hawkeye to stare at the paper.

Seeing her move, Shanks looked up.Then he stood up and walked to her side, reaching out and pulling her into his arms.Then, he reached out and took the wanted warrant from Hawkeye, and handed it to the little woman in his arms.

"Sit back and watch slowly, don't stand here." What does it look like to stand in front of other men like this.

"Oh." Mo Yan responded, and she took the arrest warrant and returned to the wooden pier she was sitting on before, looking carefully there.

While she was staring at the portrait, Shanks had already sat down with eagle eyes, poured him a glass of wine himself, laughed and said, "If we don't fight, let's drink. We have a banquet today, come and drink Drink it, dry it up in one gulp, and we'll never get drunk."

Hearing what he said, Hawkeye looked sideways at him: "You look like you're hungover, are you sure you want to drink with me?" A look clearly doubting that he can't do it.

Seeing Hawkeye's expression, Shanks laughed loudly: "Don't underestimate me, Hawkeye, I can drink very well."

"Come on, do it, don't stop." He laughed and greeted Hawkeye, making him drink happily.

While they were drinking, Mo Yan, who had washed up casually, came to Beckman with the wanted warrant, sat beside him, raised the portrait in front of him and asked, "Ban, do you know this guy?" She pointed Pointing to the boy in the portrait, the Luffy she had summoned.

Meeting her pure and clear eyes, Beckman, who was smoking a cigarette with his back against the coconut tree, flickered slightly, and said "um" in a very low voice.

"Then can you tell me how you met him?" She was curious about what the past of such a man was like.

Beckman glanced at her, smoking a cigarette, and unhurriedly telling her about what happened to them in Donghai Windmill Town a few years ago.

When they were talking here, Hawkeye asked Shanks next to him: "Three years ago, I heard some people say that there is a woman beside you who doesn't know her appearance and who is loved by you. Is this woman her?"

Shanks glanced sideways at the little woman who was talking to Beckman, and said with a smile on his face, "Ah, that's her."

"Come on, keep drinking, drink it up in one gulp." He raised his glass.

Hawkeye raised his glass, and together they drained the glass.

Shanks refills him again.

"I hope you're not serious." Hawkeye said suddenly.

"Huh?" Shanks glared at him.

"Hey, hey, Hawkeye, what do you mean? Did you drink too much?" You actually said such words!

Hawkeye looked at him indifferently: "She looks at you the same way she looks at other people." That kind of pure and emotionless eyes doesn't look like a woman in love at all.

Shanks froze slightly, then laughed.He knew Hawkeye was telling the truth.But so what?Now she is his, and no one can contaminate her or covet her.

Even if she doesn't love him, he will keep her by his side forever.

"Hahaha, this is not a problem. As long as I look at her differently." She laughed indifferently.

"Come on, come on, keep on going." He greeted carelessly.

"Idiot." Hawkeye spit out these two words lightly.People say that a woman in love has no brains.According to him, the one with no brains is the one beside him.

Love, it really is a poisonous thing.

Shanks laughed again, ignored what he said, and started drinking with him enthusiastically.

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