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Chapter 32 Yuri Yoel

Chapter 32 Yuri Yoll

Author: Bazang

Chapter 32 Yuri Yoll

The warm sunlight spreads into the bedroom from the window, illuminating the woman's face on the bed.

This face is beautiful and refined, pure and lustful, with thin lips, high nose bridge, long eyelashes, and very satisfied expression.

When Martin saw the face of the woman opposite, he was shocked with a huge shock at the first glance, almost leaving his soul, and spit out five words:

"I've made a big trough!"

He jumped up from the bed wrapped in bed sheets.

The other party is not someone else, but the pretty widow Mrs. Yole!

It turned out that it was not my wife Robin who took the expressway together last night, but Mrs. Yole.

I said why the car was so fast and it was soaring all the way. It turned out that it was the car driven by the pretty widow.

But why did Mrs. Yole sleep in her own bed?

Where is Robin Sauce?

It won't...

Martin immediately moved to the small room next door wrapped in bed, opened the door and took a closer look, and saw Robin lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

It's all caused by drunkenness...

Having said that, Mrs. Yole's information seems very special. Judging from the interface information, the other party is actually a devil fruit abilities or a thorn fruit.

No, Thorn Fruit is owned by Miss.Double Finger (two fingers) the partner of the senior spy Mr.1 of Baroque Studios.

The other party is called Sarah, with the pseudonym "Bora", and is called "Poisonous Spider Sara".

The owner of the thorn fruit can stretch out thorns throughout his body, and even the rocks can pierce the thorns.

Mrs. Yole is extremely elegant, and her figure is completely inconsistent with Sarah in her impression. She is petite and has the characteristics of an oriental beauty in terms of appearance.

Moreover, Sarah would not be domineering in seeing and hearing, nor would she not be able to shave one of the six styles.

【Review: Great】

[Get: The favorability is greatly increased, the domineering experience of seeing and hearing is greatly increased - can break through, shaving experience is extremely increased - can break through]

【Special: Power of Thorn Fruit +5】

【Zanpakura Sword Forging Picture Unlocked-Extractable】

After looking at the title page of the Red Book again, Martin can be sure that he read it correctly.

Not only did he have the power of the devil fruit, but he even unlocked the forging drawings of the Zanpakura, but the other party was a serious thorn fruit abilities.

That means Mrs. Yole is not Sarah, nor is the holder of the Thorn Fruit.

Now time is ten years before the main plot begins. Luffy is still a seven-year-old brat. Maybe he just ate the rubber fruit, and Sarah doesn't know what he is doing... The Thorn Fruit may be owned by others.

Mrs. Yole knows how to use domineering and shaving, and is a devil fruit ability. She also shows similarities to ordinary people. This is too deep to hide.

This is unreasonable.

A woman with such powerful strength is willing to disguise herself as a little widow and live in such a remote town.

Why is this?

When the pirates attacked Orange Town, several black pirates were pierced by sharp objects and all died. It should be Mrs. Yole's actions.

The calmed Martin returned to the master bedroom where Yoll was, ready to flip the Red Book to check out Mrs. Yoll's real information.

At this time, Mrs. Yole on the bed seemed to hear something, and suddenly sat up, spread her arms and stretched her waist, and opened her eyes.

Martin's eyes were glaring, and his nosebleed was accumulating energy in his nose. At the same time, Mrs. Yole, who had just woken up, also discovered Martin in front of him.

"Huh? Mr. Martin, why are you in my room?"

When Yoll saw Martin, he asked in confusion, and seemed to have not woken up.

"Oh, I...I..."

Martin has a dry mouth, and this situation is too embarrassing!

"ah!"

The curtains were floating, and a breeze blew by, and the coolness made Yole feel the coolness.

She then realized that she was shirtless, and immediately covered her face with her hands and exclaimed: "Ah! Don't look!"

Huh?

Logically speaking, shouldn’t this situation be covered with chest? What does covering your face mean?

Martin didn't care about so much, so he stepped forward and pressed the other person's mouth with his hand, wrapping the other person with a sheet.

"Mrs. Yole, listen to me..."

"Last night... we had some misunderstandings last night, so you just regarded it as a dream, and I also regarded it as a dream. I won't pursue it, and I won't mention it in the future. Do you understand?"

"And...Rona must not know about this matter, do you understand?"

Martin looked at the other party calmly, considering whether to silence him.

However, as long as you expose your murderous intent, the other party can sense it. It is better to be polite first and then fight.

"Um……"

Mrs. Yole blinked, nodded, her face turned extremely rosy, and turned into a red apple.

"Don't scream, don't make a sound, then put on your clothes gently and leave my house slowly, okay?"

Yoll nodded.

Martin slowly let go, then turned around, and with the rustling sound of dressing and footsteps, the sound of fragrant wind blew past, and there was no sound in the bedroom, and Joel should have left the room.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

Suddenly, a knock suddenly sounded in the direction of the bedroom door.

"Why haven't you..."

Martin turned around and saw the lazy Robin standing outside the door in his pajamas, with a puzzled expression: "Husband, what are you doing with your bare ass?"

"I? I'm thinking about life."

Martin suddenly pretended to be profound to cover up his physical and mental embarrassment, and quickly wrapped himself in bed sheets.

But smelling the fragrance of Mrs. Yole on the sheets, his little heart suddenly beat faster.

"Think about life? I ask you something, where did Mrs. Yoll go?"

Robin suddenly said, "Last night, she and I drank too much and couldn't even walk on the road. So I just let her sleep in our house. Now I realize that she and I have made a mistake in the room... Where are hers?"

Where is the person?

Martin was speechless.

Did you sell me after a long time?

"Ahem, I didn't find anyone when I came back yesterday. Mrs. Yole should have been home long ago."

Faced with Robin's inquiry, Martin was calm and his acting skills were fully developed.

"Oh? She actually went home by herself? So strange...what is that?"

Robin stepped forward and picked up a black stocking on the bed.

That was left by Mrs. Yole!

Martin was very puzzled: "Hey, isn't this stocking yours?"

"My? Impossible, absolutely impossible. These stockings smell too strong."

Robin came forward and smelled it, feeling a little disgusted.

"Oh, then there is such a possibility..."

Martin turned into a detective and started to reason: "It should be Mrs. Yole who slept here for a while, then woke up and went home, so she had already left when I came to sleep, but forgot to put on her stockings and throw them in the room."

"Well, that's it."

Although Robin was a little strange, he nodded: "Maybe this is really the case."

She suddenly said, "What is that? Is it blood?"
Chapter completed!
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