One Piece: Tyrant Bear

He will go, must go, cannot back down.

In front of him is a violent storm and a cliff, he will not back down, but will move forward resolutely.

White Beard, this is his last time, if he doesn't go, he's afraid he won't have a chance.

"you……."

Momotu played with her fingers and bit her lip, not wanting him to come out, but he...

"Are you really going? You don't have to go for me. It's too dangerous. I'll tell Marshal Warring States."

In order to risk herself, she refused.

Momotu couldn't let the bear do this, she couldn't hurt the bear.

"I……."

"Really, I don't want you to go. The higher ups are uneasy and kind. You can refuse. I'm just here to send a message. Whether it will succeed or not has nothing to do with me."

Taotu opened her eyes and told nonsense, but Xiong refused, and she was very responsible.

"Are you sure?" Xiong looked at her with a smile, this woman is getting cuter.

"Ah."

"I'm still going."

"why?"

Xiong looked up at the sky, pretending to say, "For myself."

"Oh."

After half an hour.

They appeared in the house where Xiong lived, and as soon as they entered, Momotu found a place to sit down.

The room was clean and didn't need to be cleaned, the empty room had no one else but two people.

A table, two stools, a bed, a tea set, that's all.

The door was closed, and the two sat together. Momotu poured a cup of tea for Xiong, took a cup for himself, and played with the teacup.

For a moment, they didn't know what to say?Where to speak.

Time becomes long.

The sky gradually dimmed.

Dusk is full of charm, looking from a distance, the sky is full of blush.

The two sat together, looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window, couldn't help admiring.

"What a nice view."

"Well, it's so beautiful."

Beauty is not because of the beautiful scenery, but because of the people around you.

The shoulder is the place to rely on.

Leaning on his shoulder, she secretly grabbed his wrist with her hand, and stared ahead.

Bear sat still, not daring to disturb her, and kept going.

"Tired?"

"Not tired."

"It's evening."

"Yeah." Xiong responded and asked, "Are you going back?"

Taotu froze for a moment, blushing slightly, looked around, and then at the bear.

A bed, a room, a man and a widow.

The sky thunder and the earth fire stir up dry wood and raging fire, forming a raging fire.

A single spark can start a prairie fire.

"Today, I won't go back."

"it is good."

Xiong looks outside again, his eyes are always secretly looking at the woman around him, full of femininity, the more he looks, the more beautiful he feels.

He couldn't help but reach out and touch her face.

She blushed even more, blinking her eyebrows shyly.

"Hmm." A low voice came out.

Xiong's indifferent heart cracked, bent down, picked up her body, and walked towards the bed.

This night, the scenery is infinite.

(End of this chapter)