My little brothers are all big guys

The night before the wedding, the night before the wedding.

Nine Snake Island, the Queen's bedroom.

Hancock, wearing a sexy red dress, wiped Ivan's face with a towel.

Looking at him quietly, Hancock felt very happy.

Still a little dizzy, Ivan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the red ceiling.

"Ivan, you're awake." Hancock said in surprise.

"Hancock?"

Ivan magically discovered that he was not in the infirmary on his own warship, but sleeping on the Queen's pink, soft and comfortable bed.

"Ah, this..., why am I here?"

Hancock blushed with shyness, holding the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands. She was very nervous at the moment, and said in a low voice: "I, I will bring you back to Nine Snake Island to recuperate."

It's actually quite good. Since there is no room for objection, just enjoy it.

Ivan thought so, and he quickly accepted the reality: "Thank you, Hancock, for your trouble."

Hancock's inner explanation: No way, it is the wife's duty to take care of her husband.

There are many bandages wrapped around her body, and most of the injuries are almost healed.

Ivan asked: "Hancock, how long have I slept, where are my subordinates?"

"You have been in a coma for four days, and I am worried about you."

"Your subordinates, they have moored the ship at the port of Nine Snake Island." Hancock replied.

Then Ivan asked her to give him a Den Den Mushi, and he wanted to make a call.

He called Kuro, and the content was very simple. He said there was a primitive island near the Nine Snakes Island, and the animals there were very ferocious, so he asked Kuro to take the marines to the island for training.

"Ivan, are you hungry? I can ask someone to prepare food." Hancock asked with her big watery eyes blinking.

Ivan felt that his injuries were almost healed, with a lot of medicine and bandages on his body.

He said: "I want to remove the bandages and take a bath."

"Okay, then I will ask someone to prepare it right away."

Hancock immediately called two female soldiers to prepare bath water, but when the female soldiers entered the palace, they were not surprised to see Ivan.

He had been in a coma for four days, and the news had already spread.

Hancock helped him remove the bandages personally.

The empress's palace had an independent large bathtub with hot water and a lot of herbs added, and many rose petals fell on it.

In the bath, Ivan soaked in the hot water comfortably. The mist formed by the steam was like a hot spring, and his skin and muscles were relaxed.

The most important thing was to clean the dirt on his body. He was a clean person.

Suddenly, two huge curtains were pulled open, and Hancock walked in with bare white feet.

Ivan was shocked: "Hancock, what are you doing..."

Hancock's face was already red and hot, her eyes were a little blurred, and she bit her red lips and said: "Ivan, I want to show you something."

Then she began to undress, her slender and straight legs, golden ratio figure, proud peaks, protruding front and back, and beautiful face, delicate and charming.

All these spring scenes that made people imagine infinitely were presented in front of Ivan.

He couldn't hold it anymore. He felt the blood surging all over his body, and the nameless fire was burning in his body.

Ah, don't come over.

No, come here quickly.

Empress Hancock entered the bathtub and showed her flawless back.

She gently brushed aside the black hair on her back with her jade hands and said excitedly: "Ivan, look."

Behind Empress Hancock, the slave mark of the Celestial Dragons had disappeared, replaced by a gorgeous red rose tattoo.

Ivan calmed down instead. This was his suggestion. Hancock was sharing her joy with him.

This meant that Hancock had accepted her past and could begin to forget the past, the slave mark that shamed her.

From now on, it would no longer be her flaw.

Ivan said sincerely: "Very beautiful, Hancock, congratulations."

She was very happy and asked: "Do you like it?"

"I like it."

She became even happier, holding a towel in her hand, and said shyly: "Ivan, let me help you rub your back."

This, such a welfare-filled request, how can people refuse it?

Ivan was moved, a bit moved.

But he was also a bit shy, and felt like he was putting up a memorial archway after having done a good job.

His old face turned red, and he nodded like a rattle.

Next, Hancock really wiped his back seriously.

But, after all, they were a single man and a single woman.

They had no choice, they couldn't help themselves, they were filled with love, and they couldn't control themselves.

Before they knew it, their bodies were

Red, hot, but definitely not from the bath water.

There was a demon in Ivan's heart that kept bewitching him: Are you still a man? You're not worse than an animal, are you?

"Hancock, I want to see you." Ivan's head was buzzing.

Hancock moved in front of him, her fair and smooth face was already red and hot, as if it would ooze out water if pinched.

The two looked at each other, breathing rapidly, as if they could feel the hot breath of each other on their faces.

"I..." Ivan was speechless and stopped talking.

Hancock asked weakly: "Ivan, do you like me?"

What's the difference between this and asking if you like money?

Ivan said: "Silly, how could I not like it, but I respect you very much."

Enough, that's enough.

Hancock closed her eyes, tears appeared in the corners of her eyes, and she kissed him with her soft red lips.

Because she was kidnapped by human traffickers when she was young, and because of the tea poison of the Celestial Dragons, she has always been afraid of men and hates men.

Until this man appeared in front of her, he really walked into her heart, and she was willing to offer herself to him to pick and take.

Ivan did not let her down and held her in his arms.

The steam in the bath was lingering, the shadows were swaying, and the lovers embraced and celebrated.

The spring scenery is as shown in the picture, the wind blows the willows, and they linger in the flowers.

The sunset glow, the colorful clouds are drifting.

Still wanting more, ready to go, entangled and blended.

The dusk is gradually sinking, the lights are very bright, and the lovers whisper.

(Last time, I said that you don’t like to watch the plot of Robin, so I omitted it. Who knows that someone will criticize me, this time I described it, and everyone can understand it by themselves.)

The next day, the Queen’s bedroom.

Ivan and Hancock were eating, and Hancock, who had completed her transformation, became even more charming.

Her two big sisters kept staring at Ivan with strange eyes, as if they had many questions to interrogate him.

Only her two sisters could enter the empress's bedroom at any time and anywhere, and even her mother-in-law had to be informed.

Therefore, some movements could not be hidden from them at all.

Hancock kept picking up food for Ivan, and her beautiful eyes were full of tenderness.

Ivan was frightened by the stares of her second and third sisters, and asked helplessly: "Why are you not eating, why are you always looking at me."

The second sister was very direct and asked: "Should we call you brother-in-law in the future?"

Well, fortunately Ivan held back, otherwise he would have sprayed out all the rice in his mouth.

Cough cough, his mouthful of rice was neither in nor out, and he started coughing violently.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly." Hancock sat beside him, patted his back gently with her hands, and raised her ears to listen to his answer.

Alas, it is always necessary to face it.

Suddenly Ivan felt that he was not a good person. Robin came first and Hancock came later.

Would he be sorry for Robin?

But, but, if he was hugged by both, it would be paradise.

How could I let down the beautiful woman who was so affectionate and loyal?

After restraining some complicated thoughts, Ivan said to Hancock very seriously and gently: "Hancock, I will never let you down in this life."

Ah, are you getting married?

Hancock hugged him and was very moved.

"Alas, it's really eye-catching."

The third sister said: "Mother-in-law is right. Sister has become a prisoner of love and has become a fool."

In the following days, Ivan taught Hancock to practice Ryusakura and Overlord Color Entanglement during the day, and practiced gun skills at night, and was as happy as a god.

One night, the empress's bedroom.

On the bed, Ivan held the empress in his arms, and the empress Hancock was diligently peeling grapes and feeding them into his mouth.

Bulu Bulu.

Ivan chewed a grape and answered the phone casually: "Hello, who is this?"

The Den Den Mushi gradually turned into the appearance of Zhan Guo: "Ivan, why haven't you come back to report to the headquarters after so long?"

When he heard that it was Zhan Guo, Ivan immediately shuddered: "Marshal, I'm seriously injured and I won't be healed in a few months."

"You're talking nonsense. It's been half a month. What's the injury that hasn't healed yet?" Zhan Guo scolded.

"Don't be lazy outside. Come back quickly. You can do it yourself."

Beep beep beep.

Hancock was very angry. The honeymoon period hasn't even ended yet, and she called to urge: "Zhan Guo, this old man is very bad."

"Ouch." Ivan covered his head.

"What's wrong?" Hancock asked nervously.

Ivan said: "I get a headache when he calls me. It must be bad."

"Lie down quickly, I will help you massage."

She let Ivan lie on her white and elastic thighs and massaged him with both hands.