Smile and Raph in One Piece

I had a severe headache, my throat was dry and sore, my eyelids were sticky and heavy, I smiled and frowned, and opened my eyes uncomfortably after a while, I saw the dark gray pillow cloth, the bed was soft, and the tip of my nose lingered Familiar with the mellow aroma of red wine.

She slowly rolled her eyes, and found that the light in the room she was in was very weak, and there were a few strands of white light leaking through the gaps in the airtight dark gray curtains.Xiaoxiao propped up her body on her elbows, became dizzy and lay down again.It was only then that he realized that he was still wearing the long-sleeved T-shirt he wore when he left the boat, and it was already wrinkled after sleeping, and it still smelled bad of alcohol and sweat.

After waking up for a while, she was no longer as confused as before, and of course she could guess where it was.Thinking of how long she had been in such a mess on his bed, Xiaoxiao couldn't help feeling depressed, and immediately struggled to get up and wash.Without moving twice, she was picked up by a pair of hands around the armpit and hugged into his arms.

The cold voice brushed over the ear with moist and warm air, "What's wrong?"

Xiaoxiao put his back against Hawkeye's chest and abdomen, stretched out his hand to pull the wrinkled hem of his clothes, and called out embarrassedly: "Mihoksan." Thinking that his body was not clean, he couldn't help but groaned twice , but was hugged even tighter by the people behind him.

"Mihawk-san...I, I want to clean up first..."

Hawkeye looked at the slowly reddening ears of the person in his arms, his eyes darkened slightly.Holding her waist with both hands, she lifted and turned, and Xiaoxiao's posture changed from leaning against his arms to straddling his lap and facing him.

This posture is a bit ambiguous, and the smile is very awkward.

Any girl who smells of alcohol, hair disheveled and disheveled clothes sits on someone else's lap, even the sweetheart, or especially the sweetheart, will feel very uncomfortable.

Hawkeye seemed to have never heard of it, and raised his hand to help her put her hair behind her ears, and naturally pressed the tip of her nose against her small nose, and then found that Xiaoxiao pursed her lips unconsciously, which he found every time she was nervous. Such a small gesture.

He originally wanted to ask her why she drank so much wine, but he felt that it was a waste of atmosphere, and besides, he never needed to ask her what she wanted to talk about.So even though he was a little worried and distressed, he still suppressed it.

Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed.In fact, she hasn't sobered up yet, but her head can still be clear for a while, but in this situation, she wished she was still drunk and drowsy.Usually, she blushed when teased by him, and she could still lower her head and hide her face in his arms. Although it was said that she didn't have 300 taels of silver here, she still had a good face!But now, Hawkeye pinned her to his lap, and she was able to look at him straight away. The two were so close that even if their necks were broken, they wouldn't be able to break his neck, and there was really no place for his face. Tibetan…

Hawkeye leisurely watched the girl in front of her blushing face until her expression was close to annoyed embarrassment before she said, "Didn't you miss me?"

Smile and keep silent.

So embarrassing!

She must have had a brain twitch!

Words rush out of the mouth as soon as the mind is hot!

Most importantly, he actually used this to tease her? !

Over-point!

She never spoke love words to him again!

"No, did you miss me?"

The man pressed the tip of his nose over, and moved his thin lips closer to her mouth.

Huh?

Is he... asking for a kiss?

Want a reward? ...No, to make up for it?

Looking at a pair of dark golden eyes close in front of him, Xiaoxiao took a deep breath.

This look is very serious, a little dissatisfied, a little condemned, and a little...aggrieved?

Xiaoxiao felt her little heart beating wildly.

How can it be repaired!

Got cute!

Why are you so cute!

How many times he does this, she will die!

Hawkeye saw her staring blankly at him, her face slowly turning red again, unable to wait any longer.

As soon as he stabilized the back of her head, the person in front of him lifted his jaw slightly, and pressed his soft and moist lips against her. With a powerful sucking force, he smacked his lips hard, and he felt a warm and moist touch. Instant tight package, instant physical and mental waves.

It's just that he didn't realize it at this time, this kiss was more like a child's kiss to his favorite big dog.After all, he has never seen how Xiaoxiao smeared the big dog's face with saliva.

Xiaoxiao broke free from his embrace, jumped to the floor, ran into the bathroom barefoot, and closed the door behind her.

The bathroom was steaming hot, and the bathtub had already been filled with warm water, Xiaoxiao was surprised by Hawkeye's carefulness.

Uh...Although she usually takes a shower, but this time she has been tossing for a long time, and her body smells heavy, so it's good to take a bath.

So she lay down in the bathtub contentedly.Outside the door, eagle eyes brushed against the lower lip that had been sucked and bitten, listening to the water dripping in the bathroom, closed his eyes, held his breath, straightened his back, turned his head and went out.

Xiaoxiao touched her stomach, pressed little by little on the red marks scattered around her waist and belly button, there was no swelling, no itching, there was a slight pain, no broken skin, and a little blood oozes out of the subcutaneous tissue .

what is this?

Excessive drinking leads to alcohol allergy?

Xiaoxiao climbed out of the bathtub, turned left and right in front of the mirror, looked at her face, her arms, and even her back. If there were no other red marks, it shouldn't be an alcohol allergy.Even if it is an allergy, it shouldn't be ineffective for the nurses to feed so many medicines.

Xiaoxiao lay back in the bathtub again, thinking that the dew was heavy last night, could it be eczema?If she drank too much alcohol, it was hard to guarantee that her body would not have any adverse reactions. If she was stimulated by the cold dew at night, she would develop eczema.

She has never had eczema, so she doesn't know exactly what is going on with eczema, but with her not very rich medical knowledge, it seems that this is the only possibility.And it seems that I have never heard of anyone treating eczema as a serious disease, so it should be fine, right?

Is eczema contagious?

But if it was eczema, then her clothes must have been stained with something unclean. She had been lying on the Hawkeye bed for so long, so it would be better if the sheets and quilts were changed and washed.

When she found Hawkeye in the study, she told him about it, but the other person's expression became weird. Seeing that he hesitated to speak with a smile, she said anxiously, "What's wrong? Isn't it eczema?"

Hawkeye was silent for a moment, "It's me."

Smile: "Huh?"

Hawkeye rubbed her waist through the bathrobe, seemed to hesitate for a moment, held her waist and brought her to the table, letting her sit on the table facing him.

The desk is very high, Xiaoxiao sits on it without touching the ground, and can slightly look down at Hawkeye who is sitting there.

The light in the study is warm and yellow, the ink is fragrant, the surrounding is silent, the temperature is scorching, the man in front of him has profound features, like chiseled by a knife and axe, half of the heroic and tough face is under the lamp, and the other half is covered by her shadow, blurring the outline.His sharp dark golden pupils were fixed on her face, she couldn't help feeling a little hot, and coughed twice, "What's the matter, Mihoksan?"

Hawkeye still held her waist with one hand, and the other hand grabbed the bathrobe belt, "Really... I'll teach you."

She clearly heard a few hoarse out-of-tune in his usually calm voice.

With a little effort from Hawkeye, the bathrobe loosened, and she covered the skirt with her hands like lightning, avoiding the incident of spring exposure. She widened her eyes in bewilderment and surprise, and looked at Hawkeye in disbelief: "Mihawksang ! Why are you taking my clothes off?"

Hawkeye: "..."

He stared at Xiaoxiao carefully, and found that there was a subtle sluggishness in her seemingly normal expression, and her slightly frowning brows seemed to be trying hard to keep her mind running.

"Did you wake up from the wine?"

Hawkeye stood up, put his hands on the table behind Xiaoxiao, wrapped her in his arms, and approached slowly.

"No, I'm awake. I'm just a little dizzy." Xiaoxiao stiffened his mouth solemnly.

Hawkeye chuckled lightly, his nose was already on the other's cheek, Xiaoxiao was a little suffocated by his scorching breath, and hurriedly moved back, but bumped into his arm supporting the table.As soon as Hawkeye closed his arms, she was easily half hugged in his arms, and half sat on the edge of the table.This scene seems familiar.

Xiaoxiao stared blankly at him for a second, then suddenly said, "Ah! It's you."

She pushed Hawkeye a little away, lifted the bathrobe on her stomach, and pointed to a red mark on it, "Is this what you bitten? And, like last time, it's, it's that... at the dining table, It made my neck turn red."

Hawkeye supported her waist, glanced at her slightly swollen, flexible and slender waist wrapped in a white cotton bra, looked down for a while at the place she was pointing at, and then looked up at her face fixedly.I don't know if it's because she just took a shower or because she hasn't woken up from the wine, but there are still a few traces of blush on her face, like pink and white peach petals.After the hair was washed, it was obediently attached to her head, with only a few drops of water hanging down to the end of her neck.Her eyes were not as clear and flexible as usual, dull, and a little red, reminding him of those red-eyed rabbits in the wild, soft, looking good... bullying.

"Come on, kiss me again." He lowered his voice and gently coaxed her.

Smiling and burying her face in his chest seriously, "I don't want to..."

Hawkeye couldn't laugh or cry, this girl, remember to be shy even when she's drunk?

"Didn't you miss me?" He didn't give up and continued to coax.

"Oh, you still say...I'm never going to tell you that again..."

He almost actually laughed.

After getting drunk, she didn't seem to have so many scruples, and when she was annoyed, she still carried the squeamishness and playfulness of her little daughter.It made him want to... bully her severely.

The bathrobe was not thick, and after rubbing it twice, Hawkeye naturally put his hand in from Xiaoxiao's loose hem, and walked in close to the skin.

He held the knife all the year round, and had thick calluses on his fingertips and palms. Touching the delicate skin around her waist, he smiled and felt a little painful and itchy, and his palms were very hot, which made her feel strangely uncomfortable and flustered.

For the unknown things that make her uneasy, Xiaoxiao has never been as adventurous as Luffy, nor as stubborn as Ace. She is even more cautious than the most rational Sabo.So she hid back and forth, twisted and twisted, and moaned and protested.

Hawkeye's throat rolled twice, and he suddenly exerted force to hold her down, and said in a low voice, "Don't move."

Feeling that he was different from his usual calmness and desolation, but instead a little irritable, she shook with a smile, stopped moving, raised her eyes to look at him aggrievedly, buried her head down again, and snuggled into his arms obediently.

Hawkeye stared at the hair on the top of her head for a while, then slowly took out his hand, and while fastening the bathrobe belt for her, asked her softly, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat tonight?"

Normally, she would never just take a shower in his room like this, nor would she just dangle out in a bathrobe like this.She has always been more reserved and shy, she is not close to him, she is too embarrassed to get close to him, she knows how to measure, he is actually a little depressed.

He's seen her get along with that girl who doesn't know her name, it's natural and intimate, he sees her talking to each other while biting the donut handed over by the other party (Love: Me! Me!), or just wipe it off for the other party. Sweat stains on your face (Love: Me! It's me!), or two heads together reading a magazine.

His pair of eyes are extremely sharp, not only because of his imposing manner and even murderous intent, most people he has met dare not look directly into his eyes. The name Hawkeye also has the ability to assess the situation and judge people with great accuracy. The meaning is inside.For example, when he saw her in the first place, he saw at a glance the deep vigilance and insecurity hidden under her calm and well-behaved smile, so he could seize the opportunity to get along slowly, and then reach a certain level of ambiguous atmosphere Start decisively.Patiently dismantle her vigilance first, and then appease her inexplicable sense of insecurity in time.

It took a lot of thought to make her willing to take the initiative to get close to him a little bit, and seeing her keep a respectful distance from others, he would spontaneously feel a subtle satisfaction and joy.It was also because of this that he saw that she was closer to others than him. Even if it was a girl, he didn't like it very much. He even had a bit of a taste for it, and he didn't even like the girl whose name he couldn't remember. .Of course, this is something he would never tell her.

It's just that after knowing that she is more intimate with others, he is not very satisfied.

If you can be so close to someone else, why not be closer to him?

Besides…

Hawkeye opened her skirt, pulled out a thin thread from inside, and held the pink diamond falling under the thread together with the round silver ring in his hand.

He has every position to do so, doesn't he?

Smiling and bewildered, his eyes widened in disbelief: "Late, evening?"

Hawkeye knew what she meant, so he put his arms around her and opened the curtains, letting her stare at the evening sky with only a little light left.

"How long have I been asleep?"

"Just one day."

One day, okay okay.Smile and breathe a sigh of relief.

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

Hawkeye smoothed her half-damp black hair.Seeing her dazed and hesitant look, she suddenly remembered that there were not many ingredients in the kitchen, so she looked at the sky and said, "I'll take you out to eat."

He remembered a popular restaurant on a nearby island.

Moreover, looking at her easy-to-manipulate look, accidents are easy to happen.

He took a breath and let go of the soft lump in his arms, urging her to change clothes.

Xiaoxiao went back to the room without any objection, thinking about calling Marco first, and then asking Love to cover her tracks.

The author has something to say: Well, a patchwork of everyday life.

There are still nine days.

small theater:

Help the other party to wipe off the sweat stains on the forehead...

Love: Me!it's me!

Hawkeye sneered, wiped the knife: hum.

Love (T▽T): No...not me...