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Chapter seven hundred and fifty second sweet(1/2)

When Mosen woke up from the middle of two big peaches, it was almost evening.

The light in the room was also dimmed a lot, but it was still possible to tell which part was clear.

He pinched it for a while and it was still full and elastic.

Hancock was alarmed by Mosen's movements and woke up, but she had no intention of getting up. She hugged Mosen's jade arms as tender as white as green onion, and she squeezed into his arms.

The soft long hair scattered on the bed, like a ball of ink-splashed landscape painting blooming.

The white and tender back that occasionally leaked out had disappeared, and the entire back was as smooth as before.

That was when Mosen's fruit ability awakened, which made Hancook's back smooth again.

He has investigated the Tianlong family who imprisoned the three Han Cook sisters, and even if he thought, the family is now in a mess.

However, Mosen wanted Hancook to untie this knot and drive out the nightmare that he had once been.

Under normal circumstances, it is definitely not that easy to do it.

But the future is hard to say. In fact, the whole world is not as calm as it seems, and there are undercurrents under the calm.

You know, the entire CP is still looking for the traces of Locks all over the world like a mad dog.

Locks is so hidden, it must be a big deal to do it. Mosen felt that it would be at least more amazing than the battle between him and Aunt Kaido.

Moreover, after the Revolutionary Army made a big fuss with Mary Choa from Sabo, it was a little too peaceful.

As a naval general, even if he does nothing, a lot of news will be summarized to him every day, and some problems can be easily inferred through these messages.

However, no matter what the situation is, it will take some time to ferment. It is just right to take this opportunity to go out with Han Cook for a while.

"Hancook, ready to get up."

Mosen's hand naturally drooped and patted it gently. The palm of his hand feedback returned the amazing elasticity, making some places start to move.

Han Cook hugged Mosen like an octopus, and seemed not to feel this situation. He was a little lazy and a little coquettishly said, "No, let me hug you for a while. I don't want to get up, I just want to hold you."

As she spoke, she rubbed her arms in Mosen's arms.

He put one leg on and seemed to have encountered something. His face turned red. He looked up and looked at Mosen with a charming look.

Then he lowered his head.

Mosen took a breath: "Hiss..."

...

...

When the two of them were ready to clean up, the sunset had already sunset when they came out.

The sea became dim and two swim snakes were slowly swimming, and lights began to light up on the boat.

Without Mosen and Hancock's instructions, the butler Lan had already asked someone to prepare a sumptuous dinner to deliver it to the room.

Hancock's room was even bigger than that of Morson's. This was her privilege as an empress. It had been passed down for so long that everyone had been accustomed to it.

In other words, the space of this ship is limited. If it were Han Cook's palace, the bed would be lying on a dozen people without being crowded.

The food was delicious, and they had already known Mosen's taste.

The habit that Mosen developed in the Navy has always eaten quickly, not to mention that after such a long battle this time, he also needs to replenish his nutrition and physical strength.

But Han Cook is still a little lazy.

There was still some flush on her face that had not subsided. Whether it was her face or her body, it was like flowers that had just been watered, tender and tender.

She didn't eat much, and most of the time, she helped to pick up food for Mosen. Her eyes were always placed on Mosen and she couldn't bear to move them away.

This is Hancock's personality. Once you fall in love with someone, you will be wholeheartedly and only him in your heart.

I don't care about anything else at all.

Of course, if you look at her eyes that are no longer focused at this time, you will know that although she is still doing mechanical movements in her hands, her thoughts are actually flying to where they are.

The lights in the room are not bright, with a hazy beauty that is scattered on Han Cook's body, and it looks a bit beautiful.

Mosen seemed to remember something and took out a delicate little box from the lining of his top.

His movements attracted Han Cook's attention, and his thoughts flew back from the sky. She looked at Mosen's movements, and for some reason she thought of them, her face became even more rosy.

really.

After opening the exquisite small box, Mosen revealed a golden ring with mysterious patterns engraved on it.

Hancock only felt his mind blank.

The next moment.

She has done countless brain supplements.

The picture turned into her wedding dress and walked from a distance, while Mosen, in a suit, stood on the other side.

There were a circle of people around, densely packed, one after another.

They were all blessing the two, and there were light and moon in the crowd and constantly wiping tears.

But Hancook no longer had the heart to pay attention to her, only Morson was in her eyes.

The two kept getting closer and closer.

Mosen knelt on one knee, took out an exquisite and mysterious ring from his pocket, pulled her hand, and looked at her affectionately and focusedly: "Hancook, are you willing to marry me?"

Han Cook blushed, but nodded without hesitation: "I am willing!"

"Hancook, Hancook..."

Mosen's voice brought her back to reality from her fantasy. At this time, Mosen was indeed wearing a suit and a ring in her hand, but she was not wearing a wedding dress.

"What did you want just now?"

"Ah, no... nothing." Hancook suddenly turned into a big red face, and even his ears with two golden snake-shaped earrings turned red.

After thinking about it for a moment, Mosen knew that Han Cook was trapped in his own fantasy again. Maybe it was related to rings, marriage, etc.

However, the ring in Mosen's hand was not a proposal.

"Hancook, you can wear this ring well. This is the pure gold I found in the new world. It can delay people's aging. You can feel it when you take it with you."

Pulling Hancook's hand over, Mosen put the ring on her right middle finger.

Although it was not a proposal ring, Han Cook was still very sweet in his heart, but said in his mouth: "If you have this effect, it's better to wear it for you. It's okay if you don't have it."

"Don't worry, I have it myself."

Mosen smiled, then took out the pocket watch in his arms, "Hey, pure gold is shameless, so I can only make it like this and put it on my body.

But you have no problem, wear it well.”

"Well, thank you, Mosen, I'm very happy."

Hancook kept rubbing the ring that was put on Mosen's hand, and his happy smile could not be concealed.

Rings always have a very special meaning in the eyes of women.

What's more, this thing can delay a person's life span, and it is definitely a treasure that many people in this world dream of. It is already worth having fun thinking about her.

Mosen said: "Just be happy, just carry this thing all the time, don't take it down."

"By the way, what were you thinking just now?"

"I'm thinking...ah, nothing, nothing is wrong." Han Cook almost blurted out, but fortunately he reacted and quickly covered his face and dared not look at Mosen.

How can I say this? Just thinking about it makes me feel so shy that I feel so shy.

Although, she really wants to marry Mosen.

In fact, in this world, if people with strong powers don’t have any hidden injuries or something, they will generally live longer.

Even ordinary people can live for a long time without encountering any disaster.

There are many people who live a hundred years old. This situation leads to the average marriage age not being particularly early, and ordinary people will be earlier in this regard, in their twenties.

Those with strong strength usually start after starting a career, almost at around 30.

Hancock is three years older than Mosen, and now she is thirty-one and is almost thirty-two. Although she looks like she is twenty years old from the outside.

But at this age, it is indeed time to get married, and Mosen has not considered this.

"Hancook, have you ever thought about... getting married?"

"Ah!" Hancook thought that Mosen saw what she was thinking, and Mosen did see it too. Although she was very shy, she still nodded very firmly.

"Well, I want to marry you."

A woman can say such words enough to prove her love.

Mosen was very moved.

He grabbed Hancock's hand, held it in his hand, and looked straight into her eyes and said, "I'm afraid it won't take too long, and the whole world will change very much, and it may have a greater impact than the incident in Wano Country this time.

If it was really as I thought, the whole world might be different from now. If this were the case, there would be a shocking war.

Hancock, we may be affected by that time, and we will get married after the incident."
To be continued...
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