Chapter 60 This is the last time
That feeling, like an addiction, lingers.
As Stussy reminisced, a faint haze gradually appeared in her eyes.
In fact, what Darren didn't know was that Stussy's knowledge and ability in all things romantic was not something she learned by herself.
Stussy is the product of Vegapunk's genetic cloning technology. He is the clone of Bakingom Stusy, a member of the Rocks Pirates. He is the first successful work of the MADS cloning experiment.
In order to better help her infiltrate the World Government and control the Happy Street of the New World, Vegapunk edited her genes and added relevant genes and knowledge during the process of cloning Stusi.
With Vegapunk's scientific research capabilities leading the world for 500 years, it is not difficult to achieve this.
Therefore, although Stussy has rich theoretical knowledge, he has never practiced it in practice.
"Ahem...that, why?"
Darren finally couldn't restrain his inner curiosity and asked shamelessly:
“Your skills and experience are so rich, it’s not like it’s the first time.”
"And you are the queen of Happy Street. This is outrageous, isn't it?"
Stussy rolled her eyes at him.
"With my ability, in vampire form, as long as I bite my opponent, I can put the target into a deep sleep."
"While the target is sleeping, I can weave and control the target's dreams."
With Darren holding his own handle, Stussy no longer had any need to hide it.
Dream, wet dream! ?
Darren has black lines all over his head.
Fortunately, I had developed an "indestructible body" and was not attacked.
Otherwise, if it was a dream, thank you!
But he didn't expect it to be so simple.
So...just now was really this woman's first time!
I... took a big advantage.
"So...Mr. Darren, you've got what you wanted."
Stussy glanced at Darren, bit her red lips and said:
"Please help me keep this secret."
Hmm, why does this plot seem so familiar?
Darren himself found it quite funny.
He was about to agree, but then he paused, and a malicious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth again.
"It depends on your future performance, Queen of Happy Street."
Stussy's face froze.
This despicable bastard! !
He actually wants to use this secret to blackmail himself for a long time! ?
Darren smiled and picked up the fork, picked up a cut steak and stuffed it into his mouth.
Seeing this charming young woman in front of me being manipulated by me, I feel so comfortable in my heart.
Stussy’s identity as a woman is very special:
The Dark Emperor of the Underworld and the Queen of Joy Street;
A senior agent of CP0, the world government’s top intelligence agency;
A subordinate of the genius scientist Vegapunk.
If you can use it properly, it will definitely bring you an effect that cannot be ignored.
The identity of the Queen of Happy Street can help her place spies and collect intelligence in the new world. In the future, she can cooperate with the boy Dover and even control the whole dark world of this sea firmly in her hands.
The identity of CP0 can even help him spy on the intelligence within the World Government, so that even if he really falls out with the World Government in the future, he will have a trump card to use.
As for the identity of Vegapunk's subordinate, Darren also attaches great importance to it.
If the opportunity is right, maybe we can try to contact Vegapunk through Stussy.
"What else do you want!? I've already done what you asked!"
Stussy stared at Darren fiercely.
Darren tasted the fine steak and said with a smile:
"I want so many things that I can't finish them in a short while."
"But what is certain is..."
He put down the knife and fork in his hand, picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, stood up with a smile and walked towards Stussy step by step.
"I want you now."
Stussy looked at Darren walking towards him, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
How long has it just ended? ?
Thinking again of what had just happened between the two of them, her heart began to beat nervously.
Darren put a hand on Stussy's face.
Stussy struggled symbolically, and Darren's smiling whisper could be heard in his ears:
"Don't you enjoy it too?"
She shuddered and bit her lip.
"You were too direct just now. Can you use all your moves this time?"
Darren smiled and said:
"Well, I promise...this is the last time."
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after an hour.
Feeling comfortable, Darren walked out of the luxury hotel door with a smile on his face, and threw a thick wad of bills to the doorman who opened the door, attracting admiring looks from the latter.
Hotel room shower room.
Stussy stood under the wash of hot water, her legs still trembling slightly.
'Damn bastard, you actually made me pose like that...'
Her cheeks were red and hot, and she didn't know whether it was because the hot water was too hot or for some other reason.
She held water in both hands to rinse her mouth, her eyes full of resentment.
Although I have a wealth of theoretical knowledge, I have never really practiced it.
It's still quite unaccustomed to actually use it personally.
‘Well it’s okay, this is the last time anyway. ’
Stussy comforted herself in her heart, and her mood seemed to relax a lot.
But gradually, she didn't know what she thought of, and her eyes became hazy again.
The amorous feelings between the brows... are extremely charming.
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Walking out of the hotel lobby, Darren began to explore this bustling island leisurely.
Casinos, hotels, bubble baths, izakayas, kabuki halls, slave auctions, colosseums... all kinds of illegal industries are available on this island.
The streets are covered with a dazzling array of shops, and every ten meters or so there is a sex shop, where young girls wearing various costumes are enthusiastically soliciting business.
Slender cheongsam beauties with slits, hot bikini swimsuits, cute and attractive bunny girls...there is nothing you can't think of, and there is nothing you can't find.
"It is truly a world-famous gold-selling cave..."
Darren sighed and had to admit that Stussy's business acumen and management skills were indeed excellent.
It is impossible for ordinary people to establish such a huge illegal industry in a place like the New World where people are mixed.
You know, especially gray industries, there is often blood flowing under the shiny surface.
Huge interests mean cruel struggle.
Looking at the vast industry in front of him, Darren began to estimate how much benefit he could gain from the help Stussy provided him.
"Mr. Gill, you are finally here!! We have missed you very much during this time..."
At this time, the sound of a group of warblers and swallows came from a nearby street corner.
Darren couldn't help but smile when he heard it.
Mr. Gill...what idiot would call such a name?
He looked in that direction curiously, and the scene he saw made him instantly confused, and his whole body became messy in the wind.
"Add, add extra!?"
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