Pirates: My crew is the heroine of the 3D zone

When he saw the green-haired figure that Chen Yong'an was holding in his arms, he was taken aback.

Is this Monet?

You got her so quickly?

Before Chun-Li could think any further, Monet finally couldn't hold back any longer. With a scream, the melting snow from the depths of the glacier cascaded down her voluptuous, long legs, crashing heavily onto the deck, creating a shower of sparks.

At this moment, Chen Yong'an, with a rather wicked sense of humor, released his arms from Monet, causing her to collapse weakly to the ground, sitting there panting heavily.

Chen Yong'an ran his sleek fingers across Monet's flushed cheeks, admiring her rosy face and dreamy, intoxicated expression, before saying, "Let's get ready and go eat, or the food will get cold."

With that, he turned and walked toward the restaurant.

Chunli was filled with helplessness. She shook her head and followed them into the restaurant.

Monet was left alone, slumped on the deck.

I feel immense shame about what just happened.

And I'm happy.

After Monet finished tidying up and cleaning up the marks on the deck, he arrived at the restaurant, where everyone had almost finished eating.

Noticing the gazes of everyone, even the usually indifferent Monet lowered his head in shame, found an empty seat, and silently savored the food in front of him.

I must say, these dishes are really good.

“Don’t worry about it,” Tifa put a piece of steak on Monet’s plate. “Actually, everyone on the ship is like this, there’s nothing to be embarrassed about.”

Monet simply nodded; it was impossible not to take such things to heart.

After dinner, Monet was dragged by the ship's head maid, Marie-Rose, to clean up the dishes and tidy the kitchen.

Now, as a prisoner with sea stone handcuffs, Monet has no right to freeload; he has to pay a price.

Marie Rose looked at Monet's tall, long-legged, and curvaceous figure from behind, a thoughtful expression on her face.

Monet, who was washing dishes, shivered and turned to look at Marie Rose, asking, "Is something the matter?"

Mary Rose asked seriously, "Mary has a question for you. Answer Mary honestly."

"go ahead."

Are you still...?

Monet was caught off guard by Marie Rose's question. Recalling what had happened on the deck earlier, he chuckled awkwardly and said, "Why are you asking this?"

"Enough with the nonsense, just answer yes or no."

Although the question was somewhat embarrassing, she nodded honestly.

"Hmm...then hurry up and finish your work, then Mary will assign you new tasks."

After saying that, Mary Rose turned and left the restaurant, eager to tell Chen Yong'an the good news.

Chapter 517: Marilyn Rose's Arrangements

The journey from Punk Hazard to Dressrosa is not far; if the Lexington were to travel at full speed, it would only take half a day.

There's no need for that. Everyone's exhausted after what happened with Punk Hazard today. Let's slow down, rest, and recharge.

After leaving the climate zone of Punk Hazard, the weather gradually became hot, and early summer arrived.

It's the perfect season to relax on the deck and play in the water.

"Yong'an, the Golden City is currently in the waters near Dressrosa. After the Dressrosa incident is over, shall we go and have some fun?"

"What?" Chen Yong'an took the newspaper from Ada Wong and saw a prominent poster on the front page, advertising a tourist attraction.

The poster is presented in an exaggerated gold color, exuding extravagance. Coupled with a man dressed in the same gold, looking like a nouveau riche, and the powerful promotional slogan, it creates the illusion that going there to play will make you rich overnight.

The Golden City—Gran Tesoro!

Chen Yong'an had a strong impression of this place. It was a huge ship that housed towns, casinos, and amusement parks. It was the world's largest entertainment city and a legitimate country recognized by the World Government, possessing power no less than that of the Celestial Dragons and the ability to mobilize the World Government's resources.

It is said that its owner, Gild Tesoro, is a user of the Gold-Gold Fruit and possesses 20% of the world's wealth!

He was known to the world as the "Golden Emperor"!

“This place looks like a wicked place,” Chen Yong’an shook his head. “Nine out of ten gambling dens are rigged. How much of the people’s wealth has this place sucked out of them?”

"So that's why we can just ignore it, isn't it?" Ada Wong took a sip of red wine. "I think this place would be best left submerged in the sea, or perhaps given a suitable owner. What do you say, Lord Sun God?"

"What are you talking about?" Mary Rose skipped over, put her arm around Chen Yong'an's neck, and looked at the newspaper in his hand.

"A golden city? How luxurious it looks! Should we go and rob it?"

“Don’t all act like pirates,” Chen Yong’an said, pulling Mary Rose into his arms. “I certainly won’t tolerate this place, but taking it over sounds too bad. We need to find a better reason.”

"For example?" Ada Wong rested her chin on her hand, looking at Chen Yong'an with a smile.

"For example, economic crimes, involvement in illegal underground transactions, and collusion with pirates, etc."

“But we need evidence for that, right?” Ada Wong said.

"Once we get rid of him, we can gather as much evidence as we want, and it's not too late to collect it slowly... I don't believe that this guy, who's made a fortune in the New World, is completely innocent. There will always be a way to convict him."

"You're so naughty~"

"How can you deal with someone like this if you're not ruthless?" Chen Yong'an turned his head and kissed Ada Wong, who was leaning in, and they entwined their lips and tongues for a while.

"Master, Master, Mary has some good news to tell you!"

Chen Yong'an released Ada Wong's lips and tongue, lowered his head and kissed the lovely Marilyn Rose, saying, "What good news?"

"It's that Monet, she's still a virgin!"

“Of course I know,” Chen Yong’an pinched Mary Rose’s cheek. “I can tell from her reaction that she’s too weak.”

Seeing Chen Yong'an's cold reaction, Mary Rose puffed out her cheeks unhappily and said, "This is information that Mary went to great lengths to find out for Master!"

"I see... then Mary, please say it again."

"That Monet, she's still a virgin~"

"Really?" Chen Yong'an asked in surprise, then lowered his head and gave Mary Rose a big kiss on her soft cheek. "You actually obtained such important information. Thank you for your hard work, Mary!"

“It’s not hard work,” Mary Rose smiled, her eyes crinkling. “As long as Master is happy, then it’s not hard work.”

"Does Mary have any plans?"

“Mary is going to arrange for her to serve the master during his bath and give him a spa massage. What do you think of this arrangement, master?”

“Mary is now the head maid, and I will follow Mary’s instructions.”

"Hmph~ Then Master, hurry to the bathroom, Mary will go and make arrangements for you."

As she spoke, Mary Rose jumped off Chen Yong'an's lap and ran back to the restaurant to arrange his nightlife.

“Unscrupulous master and servant,” Ada Wong sighed, “Monet was unlucky to have run into the two of you.”

“You’re not to be outdone,” Chen Yong’an said, rising from his recliner. “Together?”

“Never mind,” Ada Wong stretched, “She’s a Snow-Snow Fruit user, we’re just not compatible.”

“Alright,” Chen Yong’an said without pressuring him, and turned to walk toward the large bathroom in the stern tower.

Upon arriving at the large bathroom, Chen Yong'an noticed that someone was using it and pushed the door open without knocking.

D.VA was using the bathroom and had just finished washing herself and was sitting in the bathtub.

"Not playing in the water anymore?"

"No," Chen Yong'an said, taking off his last remaining swimming trunks. "I have more important things to do."

D.VA raised an eyebrow upon hearing this and said, "So you're going to make a move against Monet?"

"Couldn't it be her who attacked me!" Chen Yong'an said irritably. "With my status and looks, wouldn't people from the fringes of a small family like Monet be lining up to come knocking on my door?"

“That’s true,” D.VA covered her mouth and laughed heartily, “After all, he is the Sun God, a coveted prize that everyone wants to get close to and take a bite of.”

"It's good that you understand," Chen Yong'an said, standing under the showerhead washing his body, waiting for Monet to arrive.

Marie Rose did not disappoint Chen Yong'an. Less than two minutes after entering the bathroom, Chen Yong'an noticed someone had come in. From the cautious movements of the other person, he knew that the person who came was undoubtedly Monet.

Monet quietly took off her clothes, wrapped herself in a bath towel, and pushed open the partition between the washroom and the bathroom. She was stunned to see that there was someone else besides Chen Yong'an.

"Hi~" D.VA waved to Monet, "You can continue, just ignore me~"

“Hmm,” Monet nodded. As a mature woman, she had no need to be afraid of a young girl like D.VA.

Even though she has more extensive experience.

Monet turned her gaze back to Chen Yong'an, and then she couldn't look away.

Unlike most of the strong people in this world, whose bodies are either as big as garlic or whose legs are as thin as bamboo poles, Chen Yong'an's physique is very well-proportioned and exudes a charm that is hard for women to resist.

The sight of the giant dragon, already in battle mode, made Monet unconsciously swallow hard.

This also made the inexperienced Monet a little worried—no matter how you look at it, it's impossible to get in, right?

Have you seen enough?

"Uh, huh?"

Monet snapped out of her daze, a slight blush rising on her mature and beautiful face, and said, "I... well... Marie Rose asked me to serve you during your bath."

“Then I’ll trouble you,” Chen Yong’an said, sitting down on the low stool and accepting Monet’s service.

For Chen Yong'an, being served while bathing was something that happened almost every day; it was nothing new.

However, the girls who usually served Chen Yong'an were all very familiar with him and had no restraint at all. They grabbed, rubbed, and nibbled at him without any pretense.

Chen Yong'an hadn't experienced the kind of cautious, yet both delightful and fearful, service that Monet provided, fearing that too much contact would displease him.

In this respect, Monet was far less mature and composed than she appeared on the surface.

So Chen Yong'an grabbed Monet's hands and pulled her sharply, causing Monet to fall onto Chen Yong'an's broad back without warning.

"Use this to scrub, the towel is too rough."

The towel slipped off, causing the enormous melon to press tightly against Chen Yong'an's back. Monet understood what Chen Yong'an meant by "this place".

Monet looked down at the fruits that were squeezed out like persimmons and overflowing from all sides, and obediently began to move slowly.

“Use this,” D.VA said enthusiastically, picking up a bottle of lotion from the ground, opening it and pouring it between the two of them to reduce friction and make it smoother.

“And don’t leave this place idle either,” D.VA poured onto the proud dragon as well, “this is what you’ll be using later, so you need to clean it thoroughly.”

Monet hadn't expected D.Va to be so skilled, but since he had received guidance from a senior, how could Monet, as a novice, not follow it?

Monet suppressed her excitement and slowly reached out her hands toward the dragon she had long coveted.

The moment his fingertips touched it, he felt the heat emanating from it, and Monet instinctively flinched as if afraid of being burned.

But then he mustered his courage and grabbed it tightly.

Seeing that Monet was actually following D.VA's orders, Chen Yong'an felt a bit bored and said, "Since you know so much, why don't you do it?"

“No way,” D.VA playfully stuck out her tongue. “I’ll just watch this time… and give some pointers while I’m at it.”

"A perverse sense of humor."

"Each each other!"

Monet's movements became increasingly skillful. After all, some things don't need to be taught, especially for someone like Monet who loves reading and has a wealth of knowledge. When it came to actually doing it, he easily grasped the essentials.

Chen Yong'an leaned against Monet, enjoying the comfort she brought him. Feeling that this was enough, he patted the back of Monet's hand and said, "Let's try a different approach. Come to the front."

"that is……"

D.VA wanted to offer some guidance, but under the warning look in Chen Yong'an's eyes, she had no choice but to obediently shut her mouth.

In fact, Monet didn't need D.Va's guidance to know what to do. She lifted up her pair of huge, slick, and shiny melons, then suddenly dropped them. With the help of gravity, they fell heavily, instantly sealing and burying the spirited dragon, leaving only its head sticking out.

Monet's actions naturally didn't stop there; huge, slippery fruits rubbed against the dragon, bouncing up and down like rolling waves.

Although inexperienced, he was quite serious and tried his best to satisfy Chen Yong'an.

Monet's efforts naturally elicited the most intense response from Chen Yong'an.

Without warning, the dragon unleashed a powerful breath that landed directly on Monet's face!

Its intense heat almost melted Monet, the user of the Snow-Snow Fruit.

Chapter 518: Adventure on the Glacier

Since Chen Yong'an broke with the World Government, he has completely banned the gambling industry, which is legal worldwide, in Alabasta and imposed strict laws, making it a death sentence for anyone who touches it.