Navigation: Start With Celestial Dragons And Take Down Hancock

Master Lakeman, do you have some quirks that are different from ordinary people?

"Although Celestial Dragons all have some special hobbies, is the young master a bit too peculiar?" The butler fell into thinking.

He once again had the idea of ​​finding out the master's notes and giving them to Lakeman.

It’s not that you can’t have fun.

But...

I like to see girls working hard to practice this fetish, and it is one of the best among Celestial Dragons.

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At night.

Hancock dragged his exhausted body, received the medicine injection, and then had a sumptuous dinner.

She immediately regained most of her energy.

People in the pirate world are extremely resilient.

Some strong men only need to eat a full meal to recover from serious injuries and fight again.

"Well, I won't go back to sleep anymore?"

After Hancock finished eating, he was about to go back to his room to rest when he was suddenly stopped by the housekeeper at the door.

"That's right, from now on you will serve Master Lakeman and rest." The housekeeper said expressionlessly.

Hancock suddenly groaned secretly.

It's not that it's hard to accept sleeping with someone, it's just that after practicing hard during the day, you still have to accompany someone at night.

The workload is too much!

Let no one live anymore!

"Yes." Hancock sighed, turned around tiredly, and followed the housekeeper to Lakeman's room.

She didn't notice a thing.

That is, my heart has become less resistant to dedicating myself to Lakeman.

On the contrary, it feels natural.

This change in thinking occurred without Hancock realizing it.

But it’s not her fault.

The content of the training for middle-aged women contained similar brainwashing.

At the same time, Hancock himself was ready to wait for Lakeman to eat him.

External influences, plus one's own initiative to change.

Under the dual effects, it is reasonable for ideas to change.

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Not long after.

Hancock followed the housekeeper and walked to Lakeman's room.

Dong dong dong...

"Master." The housekeeper knocked lightly on the door.

"come in."

Lakeman's voice came from inside.

"Yes." The housekeeper leaned forward and answered, opening the door to a gap for one person to pass through, then turned to look at Hancock and ordered: "Go in."

She seemed to have no intention of going in.

call……

Hancock let out a silent breath and rubbed his face with his hands.

When she put down her hand, her expression became indifferent, her face was clear and her expression was cold.

It's easy for her.

It's just about expressing your inner thoughts from childhood to adulthood.

A middle-aged woman discovers her characteristics and strengthens them to form her current unique temperament.

"Master Lakeman."

Hancock walked into the room lightly, his eyes were cold, and he bowed lightly.

in the room.

Lakeman is sitting on the bed reading a book.

The various information, stories, and history of the pirate world are quite interesting.

He often reads it before bed to pass the time.

Of course, this scene fell into Hancock's eyes and deepened Hancock's impression of Lakeman.

——This young master of Celestial Dragons is different from other Celestial Dragons.

"Come up."

Lakeman looked at Hancock with admiration and patted the bed next to him.

This time Hancock is wearing a suspender nightgown.

The youthful and slender figure is clearly revealed.

Coupled with that cold and indifferent expression, as well as the exquisite and perfect face, it is simply a killer weapon for males.

Lakeman has long regarded her as his own.

Although Hancock is allowed to practice, it does not mean that Hancock will be let go at night.

He is a Celestial Dragons.

Isn't it normal to exploit ordinary people?

Hancock practices during the day and serves at night, making perfect use of 24 hours a day!

"yes."

Hancock responded, walked to the bed, took off his shoes, and squatted down next to Lakeman.

Lakeman reached out and pulled her into his arms.

Hancock has no memory of what happened next.

She is too tired.

It didn't take long before he fell asleep.

As for the body?

Whatever Lakeman.

never mind.

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The next day.

When Hancock woke up, Lakeman was gone.

She sat up, feeling weak all over and her mouth was dry.

"I am sick?"

Hancock touched his forehead in confusion, but it didn't feel hot.

She looked down and understood immediately.

The original nightgown was gone, replaced by scraps of fabric on the ground.

You don’t need to think about it to know whose masterpiece it is.

"What did he do while I was sleeping?!" Hancock was shocked.

She looked at the sheets again and discovered to her horror that there was a puddle of dried water.

"..."

Hancock fell silent.

She understood why she felt weak and weak, and her mouth was dry.

"Impressed……"

Hancock had nothing to say and his mood was particularly complicated.

"This young master of Celestial Dragons, does he like me too much?"

At the time of the auction, I had never heard of this happening.

Many slaves were bought back and would be scrapped after a day or two.

In comparison, Lakeman is nothing short of pity.

Although Lakeman herself is not much better, she is afraid of comparison. Once compared with other Celestial Dragons, it seems that Lakeman is too good to her.

Crunch.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened.

The housekeeper walked in, looked at Hancock and said, "Are you awake? Go have breakfast and continue practicing."

really……

Hancock's mouth twitched.

She had guessed that would be the case.

"From now on, your life will be to practice during the day and serve the young master at night." The housekeeper continued: "Your two sisters will be trained to be warriors, and so will you, but you will also serve as the young master's personal maid."

"Yes." Hancock breathed out and nodded.

"Understood, just get up and wash up. You have thirty-five minutes to take care of hygiene and breakfast." After the housekeeper said that, she turned and left.

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