Mo An doesn't accept this at all.

She twitched the corner of her mouth and said with a smile: "Are you ignoring the fact that I have become a man now? I don't even plan to change back."

"Is it important?"

Mo An was shocked by his reaction, "Do you usually have such a good time?"

Doflamingo's face quickly darkened, and the arm on Mo An's shoulders slowly tightened.

Mo An pushed away his closer face and grinded his teeth. His concentration was a little distracted and his fake smile was a bit unsustainable.

Who doesn’t love to see battle-scarred Dover?

"If you don't like that idiot, don't indulge him so much," Doflamingo said in a low voice, with the corners of his mouth tilted slightly, "I will be jealous."

Hearing such straightforward and slutty words, Mo An wanted to hold him down and continue beating him.

"Are you a pervert?" Mo An suddenly remembered the dirty words he had said before, "Is it possible that you have been targeting me from the beginning?"

"Pervert?" Doflamingo's tone suddenly contained a hint of sarcasm, "Are you a pervert? Isn't it because you like to watch me when you beat me like this every time?"

Mo An: "..."

Not that obvious, right?

"You were the one who started the trouble." Mo An pushed the person away directly, determined not to admit it.

With her strength, this push directly pushed Doflamingo back to the ruins.

He half leaned against the huge pothole, making a muffled sound, and the newly sutured wound began to ooze blood again.

It's a bit funny to say that most of the injuries on Doflamingo's body were actually caused by Mo An.

With his fruit ability and his own strength, there are really few people who can hurt him at close range in so many years.

Doflamingo moved his fingers slightly, and the transparent silk thread quickly wrapped around Mo An, dragging her along with him.

"You pushed me down, aren't you going to do something?" Doflamingo raised the corners of his mouth, and that arc looked very arrogant.

Mo An: "..."

Fuck!

Showy or Dover is cool!

Mo An also felt very unhappy after being repeatedly provoked.

"I really want to do something."

She had been pulled very close to Doflamingo by the thread, and there was a little bit of expectation in her nice but not serious voice.

"Speaking of which, I have never heard you call me master." Mo An raised his sword eyebrows slightly, reached out to dip his hand into the blood from the corner of his mouth and touched his forehead, his tone seemed a little gentle, "I want to hear it. "

Veins gradually appeared on Doflamingo's forehead.

"Good boy, call me now." His narrow peach blossom eyes were squinting, slender and seductive. It was a more unruly posture than usual, "My little slave~"

Two men with completely different styles are in the same frame. The cool thug in a battle-damaged suit is suppressed by the evil beauty who is not serious and carefree. The picture is both harmonious and... lustful.

Doflamingo grabbed Mo An's hand that was still poking at his wounds and pulled it, closing the distance between the two again.

Moan thought Doflamingo was going to be furious again, but this time he calmed down incredibly quickly.

"You always say these annoying things," his voice seemed to be lower, with an indescribable sexiness, "Ann, what reward can you give?"

Mo An’s pupils were shaken!

what happened?

Did she hear it wrong?

Is this what Dover can say?

"Or do I do it myself, Master?"

Mo An: "!!!"

People are stupid!

She couldn't recover from this horrifying realization. Her limbs had been trapped by a large number of silk threads, and the bloody smell filled her mouth.

Fuck!

Shocked for the second time!

Oh shit!

This damn desire to win!

After breaking free from the restraints, Mo An directly pressed the person against the wall of the pit.

then……

Shocked three times!

The stinging pain coming from his lips and the stronger smell of blood made Mo An's face completely darken.

"damn thing!"

Are you trying to bite off a piece of her flesh?

Doflamingo smiled arrogantly.

To a certain extent, this was the first time that he had frustrated Mo An.

"What's wrong? Don't you like to hear it?"

"I like to listen," Mo An gritted his teeth, "but I prefer to listen when there are many people."

"Are you dreaming?" Crazy and suppressed laughter echoed in Mo An's ears. Doflamingo put his hand on Mo An's shoulder very naturally, with an ambiguous tone, "An, I'll call you alone to listen to that." It’s just for fun, don’t really treat me as your possessions.”

Mo An gave him a backhand punch. Hearing the muffled groan, he half-smiled and said, "Then you are really not as cute as the little unfortunate guy."

Dove can't hold it down when he gets horny?

How can it be!

"And I don't agree with what you said before. You won't decide whether or not there is anyone around me," he tilted his head to look at Doflamingo, shrugged and said, "You are too disobedient. I still like to play with cute little fools."

As soon as these words came out, Doflamingo's expression immediately turned cold again.

The hands on his shoulders tightened, but Mo An didn't care at all, "Having said that, it's hard for you to recognize me right away."

"Is it difficult to recognize you?"

He had long been accustomed to Mo An's unconventional behavior, so he recognized the gender-switched Mo An the first time he saw her.

Such a conspicuous warship, such a stupid Rosinandi, he didn't even need to take out the life card to know that the person who was somewhat similar to Mo An and felt extremely familiar to him could only be Mo An.

"Then you are really awesome," Mo An praised nonchalantly, "When you've had enough trouble, go back quickly. I have to go to work and I don't have the time to play with you."

"You are still as ruthless as ever. Are you too lazy to pretend this time?"

"Is it necessary? You are not a fool like Rosinandi. You know who I like. Don't waste your time making trouble for me, and don't make me angry all the time." Mo An slapped his hand away, his tone was calm and indifferent. , "My mood is not as stable as before, and I might really beat you to death."

"Should I be glad that he is your biological brother?" Doflamingo sneered.

Her mood changes noticeably whenever she mentions her brother.

If Ace wasn't her biological brother, she might really not be able to see anyone in her eyes.

Mo An ignored him, went to the water source to wash his hands, and then left.

Her clothes were also covered in blood. She found a place to change into new clothes before crossing the red earth continent.

The warship had an escort mission and would not stop because of Mo An's absence, so by the time Mo An caught up with the warship, it was already noon the next day.

Rosinandi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Mo An back, but soon discovered the wound on Mo An's lip, and suddenly became a little overwhelmed.

"Ann, your mouth..."

"Bitten by a dog." Mo An sneered, not bothering to explain, "I'm tired, let's go back and take a nap."

Rosinandy wanted to ask several times and opened her mouth, but finally it turned into "Okay."

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