After retiring from the Navy, I became a doting husband.

The two quickly embraced.

Then came the silent exchange, feeling each other's heartbeats.

Martin didn't take it any further. Although the atmosphere was good and they had developed a close relationship, he knew that these things had to be done slowly, otherwise the other person might become resentful.

That's right. The best approach to dating and marriage is to proceed gradually, and you can't rush it, especially for someone like you who's new to it.

The two embraced, and as dusk fell, Tina, who had been lost in the sensation of his chest muscles, realized what was happening: "I'm sorry, that's all for today. I... I have to go now!"

Martin didn't try to stop him, and waved his hand, saying, "I'll ask you out another day."

Yeah, Tina's difficulty is indeed relatively low; she can't stand a few witty remarks.

However, it's almost time; the real main battlefield is about to begin.

I reckon a fierce battle is inevitable.

After changing my clothes and getting rid of Tina's scent, it was already late and the sun had set.

The residences of senior naval officers are not easy to enter, and they are separated by gender.

Taking advantage of the guard's momentary lapse in attention, Martin used Shave to bypass him and arrived at Gate 38, where he gently knocked on the door with the words "Peach Rabbit" written on it.

Crunch!

The door opened a crack, and a woman's stunningly beautiful and alluring face appeared in the doorway.

The other party was none other than the beautiful Momousagi who had been waiting for a long time...

……

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Chapter 123 Night and Goddess

"Mr. Martin, you are dressed to the nines."

Momousagi's eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky and as gentle as autumn water. She looked at Martin, who was wearing a smart suit, with a somewhat puzzled expression.

Because of his formal attire, she felt that Martin looked much more handsome.

"Not at all, of course I should be more formal when I come to see you."

"Please come in quickly." Momousagi then smiled and opened the door, appearing poised and elegant.

Don't you have any defenses against yourself at all?

No, perhaps it's because I have that confidence.

Martin stepped into the suite, his eyes lighting up.

The suite before him made him feel as if he had stepped into a scene from a novel; the wallpaper, the chandelier, the tall living room—a classical European aristocratic atmosphere was palpable.

The first thing that catches the eye is a large round bed draped in a pinkish-yellow canopy. Various exquisite murals, like works of art, adorn the entire room. The furniture is intricately carved with rare woods, and even the floor tiles are inlaid with various golden flowers. The magnificent and luxurious atmosphere is beyond description for this presidential suite.

Opposite the large bed with its pink and yellow curtains, there is a spacious terrace overlooking the entire beautiful Maryford. In addition, candles are lit on the terrace, and various exquisite foods and cutlery are placed on it. It is clear that the Peach Rabbit Goddess is enjoying a candlelight dinner alone here, indulging in the most luxurious romance.

However, what is most tempting is not the beautiful scenery or the exquisite food on the table, but the peach rabbit in front of you.

This big star was only wearing a thin nightgown. The light pink nightgown did not reveal any skin, but it showed off her figure. Only her fair and slender arms and delicate hands with soft fingers were visible.

Her nightgown was covered with layers of lace and cute puff sleeves. It was also adorned with pearls and pink crystals. Her long, jet-black hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall, making her look both noble and adorable, and incredibly charming.

A cool evening breeze swept by, causing her long hair and nightgown to sway gently, and a delicate, sweet fragrance wafted on the wind.

Looking at the beauty before him, Martin even felt that she was so beautiful that it seemed unreal.

This level of charm is absolutely amazing!

He took a slow, deep breath, trying to keep his hormones stable, and then handed over a book.

This book is called High-Speed ​​Sword, and it's the very move Martin used in his previous duel with Momousagi.

Momousagi took it and looked at it, then immediately looked surprised: "Are you serious?"

Martin's gaze was firm: "Of course I'm serious."

Momousagi is a swordsman, and if a swordsman offers her a sword technique to defeat her opponent, she will definitely be tempted.

"Oh, thank you so much for your thoughtfulness."

Momousagi gave a charming smile: "How about this, to thank you, I'll treat you to dinner. I was just worried that I had prepared too much for dinner, so it's good that someone can help me finish this feast."

Martin, of course, wouldn't refuse the beautiful woman's invitation. Anyway, he hadn't had dinner yet, his stomach was rumbling, and he was already drooling.

When he arrived at the terrace table, he was taken aback. The table was piled high with all kinds of delicious food, in an astonishing quantity. There were grilled fish, grilled meat, steak, buttered bread, ribs, pasta, and other kinds of food piled up on the table, not to mention various kinds of seafood such as lobster and oysters.

Goddess, are you hosting some kind of banquet?

As Momousagi approached the table, she seemed to notice Martin's confusion. She forked a piece of abalone and smiled slightly, "Don't be surprised. I'm a carnivore, and my hobby is eating. Come on, let's dig in. Don't be shy."

Seeing that the other person had already started eating, Martin immediately picked up his knife and fork and began to eat. He was so hungry that he ate very quickly, throwing whatever he could grab into his mouth, since these things were free anyway.

Although he tried his best to keep his eating manners from being too unsightly, in just over ten minutes he stuffed seven or eight steaks, two large pieces of roast meat, and about a hundred oysters into his mouth before his empty stomach was finally calmed down.

There was no way around it; after his physical condition changed, his appetite gradually increased, and he became particularly good at eating.

He felt somewhat impolite and embarrassed to see the other person eating like a starving ghost in front of him.

But when Martin looked up, he no longer had that thought; instead, he was suddenly startled.

The table in front of Momousagi had been mostly cleared out. Momousagi's cherry-like mouth made her eat incredibly fast. In the blink of an eye, she had swallowed a plate of pasta and then started to deal with the remaining steak.

The palm-sized steak was torn apart and swallowed in an instant.

Uh!

Martin was somewhat stunned. Peach Rabbit ate very quickly, but her eating manners were still quite elegant. However, she hardly chewed her food at all, having pushed herself to the limit by swallowing food whole, which was unbelievable.

This appetite and this eating speed are simply outrageous!

It was as if the woman in front of him was not a slender beauty, but a huge fat woman weighing 500 pounds.

Under the astonished gazes, Momousagi finished eating and drinking, elegantly wiped her mouth with a tissue, and revealed a charming smile, looking somewhat shy: "Please excuse my gluttony; not many people know that I am a big eater."

"That would be my honor, Miss Momousagi!"

Martin quickly laughed, saying he had a good appetite and was eating the extra sea cucumber, shark fin, abalone, and other seafood.

"These abalones are really big; each one is bigger than the palm of your hand."

Abalone also exists in the East China Sea, but abalone larger than the palm of your hand are rare. The abalone in the Grand Line are all unusually large, and I've heard of abalone even larger than a washbasin.

This abalone is not only plump and juicy, but also elegant and cute in appearance, just like the peach rabbit in front of you, which makes people's appetites increase just by looking at it.

"I want...I want to eat you...abalone."

Martin said, with an abalone dangling from his mouth.

"You're eating... what are you saying?"

Momousagi was somewhat surprised.

Martin shrugged and didn't continue, secretly thinking he was just playing dumb.

"Mr. Martin, may I ask you a personal question?"

Momousagi suddenly looked at Martin, who was eating heartily.

"Ask away, I will tell you everything I can."

Martin chewed on the juicy, plump abalone, making muffled noises as he spoke.

"Mr. Martin, what kind of girl does a man like you like?"

Momousagi asked in return, her beautiful eyes filled with curiosity.

"I like... I like strong, good-looking, preferably young, preferably with the strength of an old lady and the face of an empress, with a big butt and good endurance... cough cough."

Martin, engrossed in his meal, barely thought before blurting out the answer.

"what……"

Momousagi was stunned and didn't know what to say.

Being around Martin, she always hears some bizarre remarks. At first, she always thought he had ill intentions, but now she's used to it.

"Uh... just kidding. I actually like girls like Momousagi. She's gentle, intelligent, generous, and has a top-notch appearance and figure. Plus, she's pure and innocent, like a legendary goddess."

Martin smiled, then picked up a large abalone with his chopsticks, smacking his lips as he savored the delicious aroma.

"Mr. Martin, you're too kind. Thank you."

Faced with the blatant praise, Momousagi simply smiled calmly, seemingly pleased but not at all surprised.

She truly is a naval goddess, a definite naval idol. Jane has been used to men confessing their love to her since she was a child, and she doesn't care at all about the praise she receives.

"Does Mr. Martin really like abalone?"

"These abalone are the best wild abalone on the Grand Line. If Mr. Martin likes, he can eat them every day."

Momousagi smiled slightly and said, "I can treat you to a meal for free."

Martin nodded: "It would be my honor to eat Miss Peach Rabbit's abalone every day. I would be very happy if I could eat your abalone every day in the future."

He then said, "But Miss Momousagi, please tell me your criteria for choosing a partner."

Momousagi paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, let me think about it..."

Martin, with righteous indignation and head held high, declared, "I'm all ears."

"I hope that man is very strong, with excellent swordsmanship, enough to withstand any danger. I also hope he's handsome, handsome enough to make my heart flutter. In addition, I hope he's good to me..."

Momousagi said a lot.

To sum it up simply, he's tall, rich, handsome, and incredibly powerful!

Women are naturally drawn to strength, especially someone like Momousagi, a naval goddess, who has even higher expectations for powerful men.

"So, we've eaten and drunk everything, Miss Momousagi, how do you feel about me?"

Martin simply cut to the chase and asked.

Momousagi pretended not to hear the question, and instead looked at the three knives at Martin's waist, asking curiously, "Can I see your knives?"

"When I fought you before, I found your sword to be quite special, comparable to my famous sword, Kinpira."