Just now, Allen and Robin almost took off their pants, but the voice of Yamato suddenly broke the intoxication.
In an instant, the two of them came to their senses as if they were struck by an electric current, and separated in a panic, as if the scene just now had never happened.
Robin hurriedly sat back in the chair, playing the thrilling and embarrassing scene just now uncontrollably in his head. His cheeks instantly turned red, and the color was even worse than that of a monkey's butt.
Allen Although he was a bit thick-skinned, he was still a little embarrassed in such a scene. He laughed a few times, trying to dispel the embarrassing atmosphere with laughter, and said to everyone present, "Haha, I just couldn't help myself and lost my composure, hahaha~"
However, there was only silence in response to him. The laughter seemed particularly abrupt in the empty room. The atmosphere became increasingly awkward for a while, as if time had been frozen.
It was quiet for just a few seconds before a sour voice broke the calm.
Yamato stood aside, with a trace of unconcealable jealousy on his face, and said, "Do you like him that much?"
As soon as these words came out, Allen looked at Robin unconsciously.
At this moment, Robin looked like a frightened quail, with its head hanging low.
But Allen knew that she was actually looking forward to her answer.
The two people's eyes met briefly in the air. For just a moment, Robin quickly looked away as if he had been burned. Then he covered his hot cheeks with both hands, trying to hide his shyness.
Facing this Shura field full of Gunpowder flavor, Shakky stood aside with great interest, with a curious light shining in his eyes.
Her eyes kept scanning back and forth on Allen, Robin and Yamato, not missing any subtle change in expression.
Allen looked at Robin's shy and cute appearance, and his heart was full of tenderness. A doting smile appeared on his face unconsciously, he nodded heavily and said firmly, "Yes."
Hearing Allen's affirmative answer, Robin felt an indescribable joy in his heart.
But the other person involved, Yamato, had an unhappy face. He curled his lips and put on a pitiful look on his face, and said coquettishly, "When I used to watch the moon with others, I would treat him like a sweetie and say he liked me the most. Now that he has a new love, he treats me like grass on the roadside."
Allen knows in his heart that Yamato is mostly an actor, but his pitiful appearance is really unbearable, and the contrast between cuteness and cuteness is even more hilarious.
Allen took two steps forward helplessly, gently held Yamato in his arms, and whispered comforting, "You are my favorite too."
Yamato, who was in his arms, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faintly self-satisfied smile. It was obvious that his plan had succeeded.
Immediately afterwards, Yamato said coquettishly, "Then press me here and shoot."
Allen When he heard this, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said angrily, "That's it, stop making trouble."
Yamato's expression changed instantly, like a child having a tantrum, he pushed Allen away and said angrily, "If you don't want to, then you just lied to me!"
Allen was given a headache by his capricious temper. He really had no choice but to compromise. "Okay, okay, stop making trouble, and just follow the old rules tonight."
Yamato As soon as he heard this, his face suddenly turned cloudy and clear, showing an expression of satisfaction, and he readily agreed, "Okay!"
At this time, Robin couldn't help but speak, and asked slightly aggrievedly, "What about me?"
Allen looked at her gently and said softly, "You are also following the same rules."
After Allen finished speaking, he inadvertently looked to another corner of the room and saw Nana lowering his head in despair.
There was no pretense in that lost look, it was really sad at first sight.
Allen felt guilty. He knew that he had indeed neglected this little baby who was not good at expressing himself and could not act coquettishly to please him due to various things recently.
So, with a face full of doting, he said softly, "Nana, you are my favorite too."
Nana heard this, as if he couldn't believe his ears. He raised his head instantly, his eyes full of surprise and disbelief, and asked, "Really?"
Allen nodded and said softly, "Yes, we want to be together tonight? It's still the same old rules."
Facing Allen's invitation, Nana showed an excited expression on his face, nodded vigorously, and said repeatedly, "Yes, yes."
At this time, Shakky looked at Allen with a meaningful expression, as if his eyes could see through his mind.
Allen felt uncomfortable being stared at, and felt very nervous. He asked weakly, "Auntie, why do you keep staring at me?"
Shakky said leisurely, "To deal with three little girls at once, little Allen, you have to pay attention to your health and don't tire yourself too much."
As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Allen's face felt hot and he felt embarrassed and at a loss.
At this time, Yamato retorted disapprovingly, "Is three a lot? Last time, there were five together."
After being exposed by Yamato, Allen felt even more embarrassed. He pinched his nose unconsciously with his hands and didn't know where to put his eyes.
He looked at Shakky's shocked eyes and groaned inwardly, knowing that if he continued to talk, his uncle would be in big trouble, so he had to change the topic quickly.
Allen thought for a moment and asked, pretending to be confused. "Where's the uncle? Did he go to the casino again and lose so much that he even lost his pants?"
Shakky lit a cigarette and slowly blew out a smoke ring. The gesture was elegant and casual, with a somewhat mysterious charm.
She said faintly, "That old man... he is probably pretending to be a slave at No. 1 Auction House right now."
These words were like a bomb that exploded among everyone in an instant. Everyone's eyes were focused on Shakky, with surprise and curiosity written on their faces.
"Trouble?!"
Yamato's eyes suddenly widened and he asked excitedly, "How do you do this? Are you lying on the ground and extorting money like ordinary people do?"
At this moment, various outrageous images of Rayleigh began to appear in her mind, and she couldn't help but chuckle.
"Much more hardcore than that."
Shakky unhurriedly pulled out the account book and began to vividly recount the "glorious deeds" of Rayleigh.
"Last week he pretended to be bought by Celestial Dragons and ransacked their treasure house in the middle of the night. When he left, he left a note saying 'Thank you for your patronage'."
When Nana heard this, he was so frightened that the juice in his hand choked into his nose, and he stammered, "So, so Mr. Rayleigh is actually a professional liar?!"
Her face was full of surprise and disbelief, and she was obviously completely shocked by Rayleigh's bold behavior.
"No."
Shakky smiled, with a hint of admiration and helplessness for Rayleigh in his eyes, "He is Right Hand of the Pirate King. He wears many hats, he is both Bounty Hunter and Coating Mechanic. He is also an out-and-out alcoholic. Of course, he is also my long-term creditor."