Chapter 229 A Special Gift
"You, don't call me my job title..."
When Darren lifted his chin so frivolously and was called "Lieutenant Colonel Gion", Gion felt a sense of shame well up in his heart for no reason.
"Oh? This is your exclusive office in the training camp. I won't call you your job title, so what should I call you?"
Darren looked at the girl with the temperament of a concubine in his arms with great interest. Gion, who always had a cold style, showed such a shy and confused expression, which made him want to stop, and he said with a half-smile.
"You know this is the office! You damn bastard!!"
Gion noticed Darren's narrow gaze and bit Darren's shoulder viciously, but it didn't leave even the slightest trace. Instead, his teeth hurt a little.
Are you kidding me? It would be weird if her "steel body" had its defenses broken like this.
"I just knew this was an office, so I couldn't wait. I'm sorry."
Darren chuckled and showed off his "scum" style to the fullest.
"But you were clearly enjoying it just now..."
Gion rolled his eyes at him.
This lecherous bastard immediately locked the door as soon as he entered the office, and then couldn't wait to hug himself.
But what made Gion feel even more ashamed and unbearable was that he seemed to be more... sensitive than usual, maybe because he was in the office.
A thrilling feeling that she might be discovered at any time hit her heart. This evil thought made every time Darren touched her skin, it felt like an electric current was flowing through her... numb and itchy.
"asshole!"
Gion cursed in a low voice, unwilling to admit it.
Darren smiled, stretched out his hand to smooth Gion's messy, sweaty hair, and praised sincerely:
"Gion, you are so beautiful."
He has a cold and mature temperament, a fair face with a lingering blush, red lips exhaling fragrance, tiredness and laziness, a proud character mixed with a bit of contrasting shyness... Gion at this moment is indeed Don't have any style.
"snort!"
Gion snorted, slapped his paw away with a cold face, raised his head to reveal his long and white neck, like a proud white swan.
But Dalun could clearly see the corners of her mouth tilting up in an invisible arc.
What a arrogant girl...
"I haven't seen you for a while. Do you miss me?"
Darren blew out a stream of smoke, put his arms around Gion's slender waist, and said softly.
"No!" Gion snorted and turned his head away from him.
Darren sighed sadly and said sadly:
"That's such a pity. Fortunately, I brought you a gift."
"real!?"
Gion turned his head in surprise, but met Darren's narrow gaze, and his pretty face suddenly became hot.
As if to hide something, she hesitated and said:
"I-I'm not expecting a gift from you..."
Darren smiled, and as if by magic, an extra coin suddenly appeared in his hand.
"A coin?" Gion was startled.
"It's not just a coin, well, this is one of the trophies of my operation, a coin from the 'Coin Island'."
Darren said with a smile, full of confidence.
"Be patient."
As he spoke, wisps of weak blue arcs suddenly bloomed between his fingers.
A strange scene appeared.
As Gion's beautiful eyes gradually widened, the coin in Darren's hand suddenly "melted" and "squirmed" like a living thing, then stretched and deformed.
Like a delicate craftsman's silk thread, or like the ups and downs of faint ripples, the liquid metal is entangled and intertwined with each other, and finally outlines the exquisite flower shape.
In Gion's eyes, it was like a pale golden rose blooming gorgeously in the hands of the Commodore!
Looking at the gold foil rose in his hand, Darren let out a breath of turbid air, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead unknowingly.
If it hadn't been for the improvement in the development of his Devil Fruit abilities after many battles, the person he was half a year ago would not have been able to reach this level.
To reconstruct a coin into a rose with gold foil, the level of sophistication involved is unimaginable, and it is very difficult. The user with the ability of the Magnetic Fruit must have a high degree of control over the Devil Fruit ability to be able to do it.
"I thought that the 'Coin Island' didn't have any special products, so I came up with this idea. When I go on a mission in the future, every time I go to a country, I will take a piece of that country's currency and make a rose like this for you... …”
Before Darren could finish speaking, he felt his mouth being blocked passionately by a pair of warm lips.
Kiss hard.
After a full ten seconds, the two separated.
Darren stared blankly at Gion, who had moist eyes and a red face, and asked with a smile:
"Do you like this gift?"
Gion didn't dare to look into Darren's eyes and just nodded with a blush.
Looking at the delicate golden rose, the corners of her mouth raised involuntarily.
There are many people pursuing her in this sea.
Young talents from large chambers of commerce, princes from participating countries, elites in the navy, talented nobles...
These people pursue her in various ways.
He has more wealth than an ordinary person can spend in his lifetime, he has his favorite famous swords, all kinds of rare and exotic items, and he has received countless love letters and flowers.
But no one has ever given her such a "cheap" and "expensive" gift.
Coins are everywhere on that island, and they are countless.
But thinking in his heart, it was on that island that Darren relied on these coins to easily annihilate the invincible fleet of the legendary pirate Shiki the Golden Lion...
This coin has a unique meaning.
The most important thing is that, unlike others, Darren carefully used his devil fruit ability to add his feelings to the coin with unique meaning.
How could Gion not like this unique gift! ?
"So, have you missed me during this period?"
Seeing Gion's shy look, Darren's teasing thoughts became stronger and stronger, and he smiled.
Gion bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth and glared at him fiercely.
Darren laughed and hugged her waist tightly.
Again, again?
Gion widened his eyes and subconsciously worried:
"You... your injury..."
"It's okay." Darren didn't think so.
"Wait...let me go...bastard..."
"Aren't you enjoying it too?"
"How, how could it be possible...this kind of thing..."
"Iron block!"
"Hmm..."
A soul-stirring low moan spread in the empty office.
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Happy times always pass very quickly.
Two hours later, Darren left Gion's office contentedly.
After mastering the special use of "Iron Block", Darren has completely transformed and is invincible.
As for Gion...her personality is very arrogant. She obviously knows how to enjoy it, but she pretends to be reserved most of the time.
However, it is precisely because of this inexplicable sense of contrast that the training process is more interesting.
"It's time to go home."
Darren touched his chin, slightly tidied up his messy clothes, and walked towards the family compound with his head held high.
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