The Pirate Empress is my wife, but I’m fooling around outside

Brontë endured and endured, and finally endured the critical period of promotion, for some reason, I always felt that this promotion was not simple, and there would be a big surprise.

Vivi has recently become more and more presumptuous, and has completely lost her previous reservedness, all kinds of hints of Brontë, like a heifer with meat hair.

Of course, Brontë could not let her continue like this, so he decided to take the initiative and help her put out the fire.

This night, the two of you and me provoked each other.

Finally, Brontë couldn't bear it anymore, pulled Vivi into the bed together, and whispered inside.

In the small and closed space, he could feel the rapid breathing of the other party, and although the surroundings were very dark, Brontë knew that Vivi must have blushed now.

After all, this is the first time that Vivi has been so close to a boy, and there will definitely be nervousness, shyness and other emotions.

Brontë reached out and ripped off Vivi's pajamas and pajamas, then took her whole body into her arms.

Vivi suddenly became very well-behaved, leaning on Brontë's shoulder motionless, just panting incessantly.

Brontë starts with delicate skin, very silky, like a piece of soap that has just been watered, and has a faint fragrance, which is the unique body fragrance of girls.

He had some small expectations, because Wei Wei was the first girl who had a good relationship with him and was shorter than himself in the past few months of going to sea, although she was not much shorter, but standing together was very coordinated, and she was the most loving Fan when she went out.

Vivi who didn't know what to do hugged Brontë's waist tightly, took a deep breath, and asked in a low voice: "I'm curious, why do you claim to be Monchi D Brontë, does the identity of Draco make you feel humiliated?"

"Well, you may not believe it, I am no longer a Draco!" Brontë said proudly.

Once, he was angry that the original owner had arbitrarily lost his identity as a creator, but since he was used to what Draco did, he didn't want to be with this group of rotten people anymore.

"Like your style, but I still want to ask, why?" Vivi's voice became more and more urgent.

Brontë hesitated for a moment and said meaningfully: "I can only say that it is different, not conspiring against each other."

Vivi suddenly laughed, "Brontë, I really didn't misunderstand you, you are different from other Draco.

"What's different?" Brontë pinched her little face, soft and nice to the touch.

"Haha, this will not be clear for a while, in short, it is different." Vivi raised her chin.

"Hee-hee, I'll let you know what's different." Brontë scratched Vivi's nose.

Subsequently, the quilt, which was still relatively flat, kept bulging and denting, and it seemed that someone was fighting inside....

Early the next morning, Vivi returned to the imperial city, saying that she wanted to see her father, but in fact, she was mainly going to help Brontë find out the news.

Brontë, who remained alone in the town, slept until noon, and woke up to find that the fruit ability had successfully stepped into the third gear, and what was even more exciting was that he also added an armed color domineering, one of the tricolor domineering.

At this time, if you encounter an opponent with the natural fruit ability again, it will be much easier to deal with it.

But Brontë did not waste too much thought on domineering, but began to study the fruit.

He first used the Golden Gold Fruit ability, and found that half of the gold created was black; Then summon the shining fruit, and the diamond made is like glass with impurities, colorless; Finally, I used the fruits of the food department to make a bunch of "delicacies" that sold well, but I didn't think it was still difficult to swallow; Banana fruit-bearing bananas are also difficult to say.

So Brontë came to the conclusion that the comprehensive version of the god-level fruit is indeed inferior to ordinary fruits compared to a single ability, and it can even be said to be a cottage version of a hodgepodge, and the higher the level, the more obvious this characteristic becomes.

However, Brontë felt that since it could be called a god-level fruit, in addition to the ability to synthesize all fruits, there must be other differences, but the current strength and comprehension ability are limited, and it will not be possible to figure it out for a while.

But even so, Brontë's current strength is no longer comparable, even against a vice admiral like Peach Rabbit, it is completely worthless, even if he can't fight, he firmly believes that he can escape.

In the evening, Vivi returned to the town, informing Brontë that the Draco would leave Alabastan in three days and return directly to the Holy Land of Marie Joa.

Brontë, who received the news, immediately dialed the third brother's phone worm and asked him to inform Anilu to go to the location of the Flying Ideal tomorrow morning immediately, and then go to sea.

As for the others, Brontë did not want to risk them, after all, the strength was not enough.

However, Nicole Robin insisted on going to sea together, because after the fall of Crok, it was pointless for her to stay in the country, and Brontë had promised her that he would leave with her.

Brontë didn't say much, but told Anilu to put Klockdar and Daz on board, which might be useful when it mattered.

Anilu said that there are now three people, and the shemale he met before came alone to rescue Klockdar, was easily subdued by him, and is now locked up with two other prisoners.

After careful consideration, Brontë decided to leave Daz and Xiaofeng at the disposal of Vivi, and as for Crokdal, he still had to take him to sea, after all, this cargo left here is not a small hidden danger.

In fact, Brontë can kill him completely, but Klockdahl's personality is very suitable for Brontë's appetite, and perhaps in the future, when he encounters a strong enemy, this guy will be a reliable helper, so he plans to keep him by his side and act as a thug like Anilu.

As for Vivi's desire to make public what the Baroque Work Society did, there was no need for the sinner to appear in person.

Moreover, let the sand crocodile meet the people, he is very inflammatory, and he can't figure out what kind of moth he will make, so it is safest to take it directly.

Anilu promised Brontë on the phone that he would arrive at the designated location in advance and wait there.

Although Brontë was a little skeptical about the reliability of this cargo, but with Robin, the black royal sister staring, there should not be too much mistake, so he temporarily appointed Anilu as the acting captain.

Anilu on the other end of the phone was completely unhappy, feeling that the captain's name was a burden.

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Hanging up the phone, Brontë took Vivi in his arms and told her that he would soon be leaving Alabastan.

Although Vivi was very reluctant, she also understood that Brontë still had important things to do, so she didn't keep too much, but just told him to be careful on the road, don't fight if you can't fight, safety first.

Brontë assured her that the next time we met, she would be unscathed and even stronger.

Vivi nodded happily.

Subsequently, the hot two did a rocking bed exercise until late at night....

Two days later, Brontë came to a hill a few kilometers away from the imperial city, and used his domineering appearance to keep an eye on Draco's every move.

It is clearly perceived here that Charulia Palace and his father walked out of the city gate surrounded by guards, and then gradually drifted away under the escort of the navy.

When they disappeared into the horizon, Brontë returned to the town, said goodbye to Vivi, and then flew to sea to find the Ideal to be released.