Today is the seventh day after marriage.

The afternoon sun shone warmly on people's bodies. Lynch was lying on the lounge chair in the study. Robin stretched out her watery catkins from behind and gently pressed his shoulders, which felt very comfortable.

On the desk nearby, Hina looked at the pile of documents on the desk with a sad face, lost in thought.

"Lynch, Robin, Hina, it's tea time, let's take a rest first." Gion walked in pushing the dining cart.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Gion's figure seems to be better, and her whole body smells more like a mature lady.

Not only Gion, but also Hina and Robin. The youthfulness of girls has faded away, and their brows are full of maturity and attractiveness.

The three of them stood together, like ripe peaches, with pink and tender skin underneath their white skin. Just looking at them made people appetite.

Maybe, this is the difference between being a girl and being a wife.

"Long live Gion-nee!"

Hina jumped up from her chair and cheered, hanging on Gion like a wombat.

She can finally get rid of that document that makes her head feel so big!

"Pfft~ Sister Hina, I will handle the files from now on." Robin was amused by Hina's social status.

I don’t know who it is, but I have to try her job this morning.

"Robin, you are so kind~"

"Okay, let's see what we have for lunch this afternoon. Don't you two get tired of being together."

Although they have been married for a week, Lynch can't get enough of these three lovely wives who want good looks, good temperament, and good figures.

Maybe this is the honeymoon period.

"Coming!"

Hina held Gion in her hands and kissed her hard, jumped off her delicate body, and couldn't wait to open the lid of the afternoon tea.

"It smells so good. Sister Gion, your cooking skills are getting better and better."

The rich buttery aroma accompanied by the fresh aroma of octopus is sent to the nose by the hot steam.

"Octopus balls! There is also lemonade. Can Hina really eat it?"

Looking at the steaming takoyaki, Hina's appetite was whetted.

"Xiao Nizi has such a sweet mouth, eat it, this was originally given to you."

"Thank you, Gion-san, ah~"

Hina inserted a small octopus ball into her mouth with a long skewer and took a bite. The rich aroma instantly filled the entire mouth. A whole octopus exploded in her mouth, and the bonito slices seemed to be dancing on her tongue.

“It’s delicious~”

Hina narrowed her eyes happily, and her big eyes turned into crescent shapes.

After eating a few octopus balls and a sip of lemonade to soothe the greasiness, Hina's little mouth bulged like a little hamster.

Gion pursed her lips and chuckled. Hina was still so cute. She opened the other two lids in turn.

"Strawberry pudding, pumpkin mont Blanc, calendula blueberry fruit tea, this is Robin's."

"Thank you Momousagi-san."

Robin picked up the dessert spoon and ate it gracefully.

"Charcoal-grilled venison, spicy burger, ice-cold Coke, husband, this is yours."

Lynch eats a lot, even if he doesn't exercise, so his afternoon tea is different from ordinary people's.

Lynch leaned down and picked up the knife and fork familiarly, "Sister Gion, let's eat some together."

"No, I ate in the kitchen."

Gion's eyes were as gentle as water, and she just sat there quietly, watching Lynch eat what she had made with her own hands.

The venison was grilled to perfection, golden brown on both sides, and the aroma of fine charcoal lingered on it.

When Lynch ate it, Gion added lemon juice to neutralize the rosemary seasoning.

Suddenly, he remembered something and called the attendant, "Make afternoon tea and send it to Garrett."

"Yes, Your Majesty the King."

The attendant bowed respectfully and retreated.

"How's Garrett doing these days?" Gion asked.

"It's still the same as before. She should eat, drink, and don't take things to heart." Lynch shrugged, "But I feel like she seems to be in a much better mood these days."

"That's good, we're not in a hurry, as long as she doesn't cause trouble for us."

"That's what I thought too. Let's keep her for now. I'll let little Sasuke monitor her secretly. She's very honest."

Talking about Garrett, Lynch couldn't help but think of that ridiculously beautiful body.

"I miss Tom a little bit, and I don't know how long it will be before he comes back."

Since meeting Tom, Gion, a cat lover, has never looked down on other kittens.

Speaking of which, she and Lynch were able to get together thanks to Tom's connection.

"This silly cat should be back soon."

Alabasta.

"Aqiu~"

Tom, who was fighting Crocodile, suddenly sneezed and looked around suspiciously.

Who's talking bad about it behind its back?

Tom didn't know where he was now, and he didn't know who the Crocodile was across from him.

It just got lost on the way to find Hawkeye, and then arrived here in a daze.

As for the man with a scarred face and a big back, Tom didn't know what provoked him.

"Cat, since you don't want to join my work club, then go to hell! Corruption of reincarnation!"

Crocodile's voice brought Tom back to reality.

The desert beneath his feet suddenly moved, like Uzumaki on the sea, burying Tom deeply inside.

Crocodile stood on the calm desert ground. When he saw that Tom Cat had not moved, he turned and left.

This weird cat is obviously not strong, but it can't immunize to death no matter how hard it is hit, and it can't even die even if it loses all its water.

After much deliberation, I had no choice but to bury this thing underground.

The sand crocodile swore that he had never seen such a strange creature.

Half an hour later, Tom crawled out from beneath the desert several kilometers deep like a caterpillar.

Lying flat on the desert, a feeling of loneliness came over me.

Tom suddenly didn't want to look for Hawkeye anymore. He wanted to go home and his master...

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