I'm a pirate, I'm Roger Fat

Roja entered the mood of lust, and the emotions of the previous six days came again. After four emotions of anger, sorrow, joy, and evil, the four bursts of life burst out, and the canopy that emerged from the villa had grown to cover half of Roja. The size of the town.

........

Looking at the canopy above his head, Hall behaved himself and stopped talking first.

The old man thumped his back "pretentiously".

"Such a strong force."

"It's just like what the little boy Roan said, the back waves of the sea keep pushing the front waves."

"The two little dolls when I was young have now become the 'back waves' of these 'front waves' who shot us to death."

Haig still didn't speak, but the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be concealed at all. Maybe Roja and Roger could finish what he and Fitch hadn't done.

"So, is this a good thing, sir?"

Mrs. Alexia understood, but not very well.

"Maybe."

"However, if the canopy grows again, Hall and your family will be poked."

When Hall heard this, he immediately threw away the cigarette butt, looked sideways, and sure enough the canopy had spread to his house.

"Wc, what the hell is Roja doing!"

"Don't worry, this tree should still be under Roja's control. When I let Alexia out just now, I saw that the branches didn't spread into the room and damage it. Roja has a sense of proportion."

Haig comforted, Madam nodded and took the end of his words.

"Yes, the branches are only in the corridor and have not entered the room. Xiaoya is still good and won't cause damage easily."

"real?"

Hall replied, with a little bit of disbelief, after all, of these two, one is Roja's master and the other is his mother.

Haig didn't answer.

The lady smiled and nodded slightly to express her affirmation.

Temporarily adjust the screen to Bell Manor.

Miss Anna stood by the window, and she could touch the pear blossoms on the treetop with her hand.

The moment her fingers touched, Miss Anna felt the energy and emotions contained in it.

"What a strong love..."

........

Go back to Roja's room.

"tasty?"

"tasty?"

"tasty?"

"it is good....."

These three words filled Roger's mind, and Roja's sudden movement made him only have these three words in his mind.

The swallowing throat proved that he was still awake.

Moreover, he was also One Piece anyway, and there was no one else here, so Roger quickly woke up.

Looking up at Roja, he smiled.

"Delicious."

"It would be nice to have another sip."

Roja gave a satisfied smile. He flicked the wine bottle back, and the head of a Mimosa mimosa popped out from the branch and ate the bottle, then retracted into the branch and disappeared.

And Roja's joy was released, and Shengyuan broke out again.

The canopy outside was huge, as Haig said, after spreading to the house in Bell Manor, the canopy bypassed directly and spread to the left, right or top without entering the house through the windows.

However, when it hit the naval base, it got into all the windows and grew wantonly.

Even if the colonel here led all the soldiers to hack together, they couldn't stop it.

Even Haig's punch can only blow away for a moment, let alone them.

........

On the sea, Karp, who wanted to go home, was dragged to Luoge Town by the Warring States halfway, and heard about Roja and the huge treetop on the fax.

Garp couldn't help worrying that Roja was hit too hard and went crazy?

That would be bad, if Roja really went crazy, not many people could stop him.

At this time, he had already arrived in front of Rogge Town, looking at the huge sudden canopy.

Cap couldn't even believe his eyes.

"What is that bastard Roja doing!!"

"It's not messy enough, is it!!"

And Garp had the same idea as Morgans, who rented a house by the pier, which was also convenient for flying away.

Looking at the sprawling canopy, Morgans hesitated for a while before writing.

"Muhuang Roja seems to be unable to bear the death of his friend One Piece Roger, mentally disturbed? Ability out of control?"

........

Go back to Roja's room again.

"Another sip?"

"No!"

"It's not good to drink too much."

Roja replied, this is true, he is not the one who just drank a box.

"Desire, it's really scary."

"Spiritual desire."

"The desire of the heart."

"After these two are over, do you know what else is there?"

Roja bent down and leaned into Roger's ear and said, reeking of alcohol, this may be the most drunk he has ever been.

Feeling the breath in his ears, Roger's ears quickly turned red.

It's really a day's leap-like development, try to stay calm and ask softly.

"What is it?"

Roja got up, but only halfway up, still bent over, just moved away from Roger's ear, and looked at each other face to face.

"Yes..."

"Body desire."

Roja's voice fell, and the branch let go of Roger's hands.

Before Roger could react, Roja pushed Roger's shoulders, and Roger lay down on the ground.

And Roja even sat on Roger's lap.

Alcohol and lust made Roja completely "crazy".

Under the pressure of these two forces, the normal self deep in his heart is weak and pitiful.

The power to suppress the storage of happy emotions before is not enough to look at these two energies.

I could only cover my face, helpless.

"Anyway, sooner or later~"

The system jumped out, or Uncle Fitch.

He didn't say it was fine.

"Sooner or later!!"

Roja's face turned red, and he couldn't drink in his heart.

"Even if it's sooner or later, I can't be that crazy!!!"

"My first name!!"

Roja wanted to cry but had no tears.

Fortunately, it was only him and Roger in the room.

"Look! Look! Look! Look at what!!"

Roja was so angry that he cut off his perception. Now, neither he nor Fitch knew what was happening outside.

But the feeling of the body will tell Roja.

........

Roger was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

A day feels like it flies faster than the previous ten years.

"Roa..."

"Shhh!!"

Roger was about to speak, but Roja interrupted him directly, and put his finger on his mouth to hiss.

Then he hiccupped, really drunk.

Roger could only look at Roja silently.

Roger's perennial outfit is a pink shirt, orange pants, and a red cape.

As for Roja, he wore a white shirt and black trousers. He didn't often wear a blue cape. Even if he did, there was a high probability that Roger thought he was cold and put it on him.

Just now, when Roja was drinking, he was so forthright, he rolled up his sleeves and looked up to do it.

A lot of wine was spilled, and sweat soaked his white shirt.

Although Roja doesn't exercise often, but with his current strength, he still has some control over his figure, and he still has eight-pack abs.

And now under the soaked clothes, the abdominal muscles are looming.

Roger stared at Roja and couldn't help swallowing.