When I returned to the room, I saw Stella sitting in a chair.

At this time, she was lowering her head, her eyes drooping, and she lost her previous brilliance, like an abandoned puppy, alone in the corner.

In a trance, Gal had the illusion that he had done something wrong.

However, remembering the other party's reaction before, he immediately cut off this thought.

"I'm fine, you go wash it." Garr picked up the towel beside him and prepared to dry his hair a little more.

Stella came to her senses and hurriedly got up, ready to take over the hair wiping job.

"It's okay, I'll just come by myself, you can go wash too, it's not too early."

Stard's outstretched hands froze in mid-air, and the whole person seemed to have been drained of his soul and remained motionless.

Gal was a little puzzled, raised his head and asked, "How..."

Stella in front of her no longer has her usual elegance.

His face still maintained that calm expression, but it was very stiff.

The pupils that he never got tired of looking at were trembling slightly.

Gal was well aware that she was terrified.

He had never seen Stella look like this, even when she was dragged to the ground by the Draconians in chains, Stella had never had such an expression on her face.

Garr stopped in the middle of speaking, causing the other party to come to his senses.

Stella hurriedly lowered her head, and the hair on both sides hung down, obscuring her expression.

Then, her voice sounded as calm as ever: "I've washed it, young master." I'm sorry for you. ”

Garr's eyes lowered slightly.

If Stella saw him in this move, she would definitely understand that he was angry.

It's a pity that Stella, who is hiding her embarrassment, can't see it.

"Then I'll go to bed first." Gal replied coldly, and walked past her to the bed.

"Ahh

Stella's voice was even more flustered behind Garr.

"I'm sorry young master, I haven't warmed your bed yet, can you please wait a while? I'll go now. ”

As he spoke, Gal saw her walk in front of him, wanting to go one step earlier.

Although I expected this to happen and prepared for it, it was still a little difficult to accept.

Gal grabbed her and said lightly: "No need, my body is better than yours, and there will be no discomfort." ”

Ignoring Stella's frozen body again, he took the first step to tear off the bath towel on his body and got into the quilt unhurriedly.

The cold touch in the bed is a little nostalgic and a little unfamiliar.

For ten years, it was Stella who served him.

Changing clothes in the morning, everything is ready when she opens her eyes, what she wants to do, she will prepare in advance, just stretched out her hand, and the other party has already handed it over.

At night, she is even more inseparable, and when she takes a bath, she will go first to test the water temperature, and then hold her small body, for fear that she will drown because of the Devil Fruit.

Later, when I grew up, this habit did not change.

Even when sleeping, Stella always has to take the first step and warm the quilt with her thin body, before returning to the bathroom to hug herself and fall asleep together.

Gal felt like he understood.

What Stella needs is Szinsgar as a younger brother, not Szsgar as a man.

Reluctantly, he forced himself to accept it.

When he opened his eyes, he pretended to be surprised and asked, "Why can't you come back yet?" I can't sleep without holding you~"

"Huh?!" Stella looked incredulous, then immediately responded, "It's... Yes, wait a minute. ”

No matter how hurriedly she took off her dress, she couldn't hide her cheerful tone before.

Soon, a naked Stella came to the bedside, and her white jade-like skin compared to the moonlight.

Gal closed his eyes and forced himself not to look, lest he think about it again and make himself amorous.

But after waiting for a while, I didn't see the other party come in, so I looked over suspiciously.

Only then did she realize that Stella was standing there with a bewildered expression.

Gal felt that she should be the first time she was behind the bed, and she didn't know what to do.

He simply grabbed her arm and pulled it hard.

"Huh?"

The screams were interrupted by the head-to-toe quilt, and Stella felt a little ashamed, pinching the corners of the quilt timidly with both hands, and quietly poking out two big eyes to look this way.

Gal had just reacted to the other party's screams, so he directly covered her face with a quilt to interrupt the sound of infinite reverie.

Now seeing the other party's appearance, he slapped himself in the face.

It's you who wants a brother! It's you who seduces people!

"Young Master, what's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable? ”

The words of concern came with the fragrance of lilies, and a silky little hand reached his forehead, lifting his hair to test the temperature, and two soft and slippery lumps could be clearly felt on his shoulders.

Die! Die! Die!

Gar shook off her arm, ignoring the other man's puzzled look, and reached out to wrap his arms around her willow waist and pull it in front of him.

Then he hunched over and buried himself in her arms.

"Sleeping." After speaking, he didn't pay attention to the other party's reaction, and closed his eyes directly.

This sleeping position has been maintained for nearly 10 years, which has made him feel more at ease.

(Little Gal: You're at ease, how about me?) ）

Stella blinked wide, confused.

However, he still reflexively hugged his head and smoothed the hair on the back of his head with a smile on his face.

"Yes, young master."

"Oh, no, it's good night, young master~"

Gal swayed his pinched, or rather buried, cheek in response.

……

Cake Island.

After Stussy hung up the phone, he couldn't hold back his anger anymore and kicked the bed board out.

The bed slammed through walls, pierced through a mountain, and disappeared into the endless sea.

The bed board that had just fallen into the sea had not rested for a moment, and the sound of falling water sounded one after another.

At a glance at the bed board, this is not the bookcase brother, the bedside table brother, the table lamp sister... Okay~ A room full of family members are here.

Stussy stood in the empty room, still feeling puzzled, and was facing the wall with a few hairs.

"That little girl will be afraid? Hook your hand and you can sleep! ”

"Afraid I'll sleep with your picture in my arms?"

"Afraid it'll suck on your clothes and generate electricity?"

"Afraid that you'll go out of your way to learn about the men who serve you?"

"Damn it!"

"Bastard! Bastard! Bastard! …”

"Well, well, who made you angry? Sttootsy. ”

Stussy, who heard the voice, immediately calmed down, pulled the messy hair on his forehead, and replied with a smile.

"It's Lingling~ I'm so sorry to disturb you to sleep."

big.mom, that is, Charlotte Lingling, walked into the room, saw the empty room, the big hole in the wall, and immediately understood everything.

"Well, don't worry about my good friend, I'm more concerned about your problems, after all, I've never seen you so angry."

Stussy patted the dust on the corner of her skirt: "Thank you Lingling, it's just a business matter, I can solve it." ”

Big·mom rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Ma Ma Ma, if you need my help, you must tell me~"

Stussy also smiled coincidentally: "Thank you so much, Lingling, when that time comes, I will definitely ask for your help." ”