Hearing Yohishi's even snores, Nami, muffled in her quilt on the bed, let out a long breath, and her pounding heart also calmed down a bit.
When Nami carried Yohishi's quilt into the door, she already regretted it a bit; she felt as if she had been possessed.
Although, although, the current Yohishi was truly very handsome.
The oil lamp on the counter had not been extinguished; Nami quietly poked her head out and looked at Yohishi's face.
Compared to yesterday, Yohishi's facial features were more three-dimensional and more harmonious; no matter from which side you looked, it was a perfect golden ratio.
His skin had become very smooth and firm, as if covered with a faint glow.
Under the effect of the Fruit's ability, the current Yohishi was simply the face of a god of beauty.
Just looking for a moment, Nami felt her heart pounding and quickly retreated into her quilt.
"Nami, what's wrong with you? Everyone in the Village is still waiting!"
Inside the quilt, Nami's heart was in a fierce struggle; Yohishi, sleeping like a dead pig, had no idea that the girl was tossing and turning because of him.
His eyes were on his face, and he had no mirror, so Yohishi didn't know how charming he had become.
Nami's situation facing Yohishi was like how people in this world faced the Empress Boa Hancock; few could resist that kind of charm.
Just as boys like beautiful girls, girls also like handsome boys; it's not strange that Nami was attracted to Yohishi; there was no such thing as being boy-crazy, pursuing beautiful things is the most primitive instinct of living beings.
Yohishi received the boost from the Devil Fruit, maxing out his charm, which is why Nami was so severely affected; this was entirely the effect of the Devil Fruit.
Ultimately, rationality overcame the influence of the Fruit, and Nami extinguished the lamp.
In the darkness, after no longer seeing Yohishi's face, Nami felt much more at ease.
"Hmm, where's that scent coming from?!"
A faint scent appeared in the air at that moment; Nami sniffed, feeling very confused.
One could only say that Nami was rather unlucky to have Yohishi stay in the cabin; Yohishi's seventh ability—the Outer Path—had already begun to subtly activate, even without Yohishi himself realizing it.
With the oil lamp extinguished and no light, her mind cleared up a lot, but her body was beyond her control.
Having been tired all day and then doing something big at night, Nami was originally very exhausted, but she found that she couldn't sleep at all, and her heart beat faster and faster.
The night at sea was a bit cold; usually, covering herself with a quilt felt just right, but Nami felt hotter and hotter, a kind of burning heat all over her body.
Time passed bit by bit; at first, Nami only kicked off the quilt, but later, her body became hotter and hotter, and dense beads of sweat appeared on her forehead and neck.
She instinctively began to clench her legs and rub, and her hands gently caressed the bountiful fruits on her chest.
One could only say that after eating the Devil Fruit, Yohishi became a walking aphrodisiac for women.
Under the Fruit's transformation, the body scent emitted by Yohishi was a deadly aphrodisiac for women.
It would be fine in an open environment, but in this confined space, the scent would only accumulate more and more.
Nami had been at sea for so many years and knew about people drugging others, but how could she, known as the Little Thief Cat, be easily fooled? Those who tried to lay hands on her would ultimately get nothing and end up losing everything.
Yohishi's good behavior over the past two days, coupled with his handsome face and falling asleep instantly, successfully lowered Nami's guard.
By the time she was affected by the scent, her mind was already unable to think clearly.
Having slept poorly on the deck last night, Yohishi, now lying in the warm quilt, was sleeping soundly, completely unaware that Nami was on the verge of exploding.
...
In his dream, Yohishi felt like he was having a nightmare, experiencing sleep paralysis, with something heavy pressing on his chest.
"Ah! The weather is so stuffy! It's drizzling."
And in his dream, Yohishi also dreamed of a rainy day; the weather was damp and very stuffy, with light rain falling from the sky; without an umbrella, he felt sticky and wet on his face and neck.
"Huh! Strange, why is the rain getting heavier and heavier...?"
Dawn was breaking, with the sky turning a fish-belly white; after a night of torment, the surging desire, like a flood, finally broke through the dam of rationality.
On the floor bed, a naked Nami was sprawled on Yohishi's body; without any experience, she instinctively kissed Yohishi's cheeks and neck, trying to get the liquid that would extinguish the heat in her body.
Yohishi was a very deep sleeper, but with Nami's tossing and turning, he was finally woken up.
Their eyes met, and Yohishi's mind instantly froze; what had happened? Why was Nami lying on top of him?
"Nami?"
Nami was covered in sweat, her cheeks so red they looked like they were about to drip water, flushed from her neck to her earlobes, and her large, watery eyes were filled with moisture, looking at him expectantly.
Before Yohishi could ask, his mouth was sealed.
The girl's kissing technique was clumsy; she only warmed his lips with her kisses until Yohishi opened his mouth, and then the girl's fiery little tongue found its way in.
The girl's fragrant tongue was slippery and hot, carrying a faint scent of citrus.
The girl's fragrant tongue, like a playful child, constantly stirred, and Yohishi responded without showing weakness, their two tongues tightly entwined.
After a long embrace, as they continuously exchanged fluids, Yohishi felt as if he was about to suffocate when Nami finally released him.
Having successfully drawn the long-desired nectar from Yohishi's mouth, coupled with the lack of oxygen, Nami finally regained a sliver of rationality, and Yohishi also had the chance to admire the girl before him.
Due to long-term malnutrition, Nami's figure appeared somewhat slender, but it did not affect the fullness of the Fruit on her chest; the large, peach-like Fruit, white with a hint of red, was so enticing, adorned with erect cherries that made one long to take a bite.
His gaze shifted downwards, to the flat and toned lower abdomen beneath the abundant Fruit.
Further down, he saw only pristine purity, and due to the angle, Yohishi could only glimpse a slightly bulging mound.
Now Yohishi finally understood why Nami, after growing up, was so keen on wearing bikinis that were practically thongs.
Gulp!
Yohishi instinctively swallowed, but he still didn't quite grasp the situation. Breathing heavily, he asked, "Nami, what's wrong with you? You're not acting like yourself, please calm down."
"Yohishi, I'm so hot, so uncomfortable!"
The girl's eyes were somewhat dazed, but her gaze was full of longing.
Saying this, the girl leaned down to kiss him, but Yohishi immediately put out his hands to hold her back.
"Nami, please wait, you need to calm down now, otherwise you'll regret it."
With such an alluring girl naked before him, it would be a lie to say Yohishi didn't desire her; he was already filled with raging passion, but Yohishi knew he couldn't take advantage of her.
Yohishi's repeated resistance, after enduring for an entire night, finally made the girl, consumed by desire, burst into tears.
"Yohishi, I… I'm scared, but I'm so uncomfortable!"
Large tears streamed from the girl's misty eyes, making her even more delicate and charming.
A girl's tears are always the sharpest sword, invincible, but from Nami's behavior, Yohishi could tell she was like someone who had taken a powerful aphrodisiac; besides that, there was no other way.
"Are you willing?"
Refusing twice had already severely tested Yohishi's self-control; he was no gentleman who could remain unmoved in the presence of temptation.
The girl gave her answer by directly kissing him.
Yohishi was not one to be passive; how could he let the girl ride him? He flipped over and pinned her beneath him.
Quickly shedding his clothes, the girl was already prepared, a muddy mess. Mounting his spear, Yohishi began his gallop.
The sea undulated, and the small boat rocked up and down on the water.