Pirate: They always think that Dover is my CP

Chapter 221 You are really not afraid of death!

"You don't look like you're afraid of my anger."

The current Dover is not useless to her, but it is not of much use either.

If Rosinandi said that because she was misled by people at the headquarters, and this little unlucky guy was the one who was led astray step by step by her, then what about Doflamingo?

What gave Doflamingo the illusion that she must respond?

He would secretly use the life card to find her, would go crazy regardless of the occasion, and would reveal her identity at any time. This Doflamingo was more like a bomb.

Moan's emotional changes were captured, and Doflamingo felt that the hand holding the muzzle looked so annoying!

The ground was quickly assimilated by the ability, and white waves surged, full of murderous intent.

White lines with high-density armed domineering thrust toward Mo An from all directions.

Mo An quickly left the place with Rosinandi.

The surging white thread is ready to start the next attack.

There was no tense atmosphere, Mo An just watched calmly and indifferently.

With Doflamingo as a comparison, Rocinante's reassuring temperament became particularly obvious.

It was like a magical power that even made her have the strong thought of "Why don't we kill this annoying guy too?"

But Mo An still couldn't smile.

It seems that few things can make her happy lately.

Doflamingo curled his fingers slightly, and countless threads wandered around, as if he was looking for the right moment to attack, or as if his thoughts were wandering aimlessly.

His furious mood could be seen from the sinking corners of his mouth and the beating veins on his forehead.

He knows Mo An too well.

In Mo An's eyes, he has become a being who can be kicked away at any time.

"You little wretch," Mo An patted Rosinandi on the head, "Go hide in the soundproof wall for a while."

Rosinandi looked at Mo An and opened his mouth. He had too many questions to ask.

Her relationship with Dover seems less shallow than it seems.

Did Dover know something different about her?

And the bite marks from the last time are also...

The chaotic thoughts made Rosinandi uncomfortable.

What was she going to say to Dover?

Why Dover?

Why can't he listen?

Feeling Mo An's hand patted her head again, Rosinandi pursed her lips and looked at Mo An seriously, "Then you can't tell me to leave next time."

This cute and well-behaved condition made Mo An couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.

He's so stupid and so unique.

If this little unlucky guy has always been so well-behaved, it's not that he can't be raised like this all the time, but I don't know what the limit of this little unlucky guy is.

After discovering some signs, many of her behaviors will become unreasonable.

Ever since this little hapless guy revealed his feelings, he was so stupid that he didn't leave any way for himself to survive and couldn't even drive him away.

If she really discovers her true face...

How to do!

Suddenly I was expecting this little unfortunate guy to fall into self-doubt and struggle!

When he thought of such a scene, Mo An's eyes couldn't help but light up.

It seems super interesting too!

The worst price she has to pay is to leave the navy, but this little unlucky guy...

Super fun!

Rosinandi felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by such eyes, and subconsciously wanted to avoid Mo An's sight.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since Mo An looked at him with such burning eyes.

Ever since Mo An recovered from his gender as a man, he had been trying to avoid him.

He never dared to think about it, but he was still afraid in his heart.

just now……

"Well," the soundproof wall opened, and he looked at Mo An seriously, "Waiting for you..."

A thick white line visible to the naked eye was thrown towards Mo An, trying to destroy this unsightly scene.

What ridiculous trust is in this idiot’s eyes!

Does he know what Mo An is thinking?

There is not a single word of truth in Mo An's mouth!

"Are you really annoyed, are you sure you want to continue making trouble?" Mo An grabbed the whip, her voice was calm, but her next words seemed even more cold and ruthless, "I think I have given you enough face before, It won’t do you any good to really break up.”

"Ann, your heartlessness is really chilling."

"Do you know this?" Mo An pointed to the turbulent ground, "Don't make trouble in my place, my patience has its limit."

Doflamingo moved his fingers, and Rosinandi raised the gun again like a puppet, aiming at the back of Mo An's head. The parasitic thread just now was not lifted.

"An!" His panicked voice only rang for a moment, and soon turned into a dull buzzing sound.

He was being manipulated into covering his mouth, which looked a little funny.

He waved his hand to signal him not to be nervous.

"Who do you think he can threaten?" Mo An shrugged indifferently, not even looking back to confirm whether Rosinandi was really staying in the soundproof wall, "So what if you control him to commit suicide, he won't blame me anyway. , and are you willing to do so?"

The veins on Doflamingo's forehead throbbed even more violently.

"Dover, you should know very well that I am just reluctant to kill you, not that I will not kill you."

Mo An walked into the range of surging white waves.

With every step she took, the rolling whitecaps calmed down a little.

"I've indulged you enough. If you haven't made enough trouble, go outside and I'll continue to play with you."

This obviously softened tone is like giving a stick of sweet dates.

Doflamingo was all too familiar with this feeling.

Subtly let him get used to being manipulated and let him take the initiative to put on the shackles.

He has never hated Mo An as much as he does now.

"So what's your choice?"

"Choice?" He stretched out his hand and landed on Mo An's face. The contempt and ridicule in his eyes seemed to be trying to cover up other emotions. "What about you? Or do you want both of us?"

His hand was so big that when it fell on Mo An's face, it could almost cover Mo An's entire face. After slowly sliding down, he could easily pinch Mo An's slender neck.

"I didn't force any of you to stay. I don't even understand why you like me. Maybe you are really mentally ill." Mo An's words did not mean to give him face at all. They were so straightforward and annoying, "But The choice is always yours."

The palm on his neck suddenly tightened, and his hot breath almost hit his face.

Mo An looked unkind and hit him hard on the wrist with one hand. The domineering fist fell directly on his chest. The sound of broken bones was so crisp.

Can't this bitch have something else on his mind?

His hands were entangled with a large amount of silk thread, and Mo An was also taken away.

A big hole was broken in the wall. Such a big movement immediately attracted the attention of the gangsters in the training ground.

But they could only see a big pink feather ball pulling their baby Lieutenant General An and smashing it to the ground.

While they were rushing over, the fighting there even damaged the gate of the base.

"You are really not afraid of death!"

In the smoke and dust, the sound of Mo An's teeth gnashing made the gangsters tremble and all stopped.

what happened!

Lieutenant General An is angry!

Just when they were wondering whether they should continue to move forward, Rocinante waved them away and hurried towards the ruins.

Many gangsters were pushed far away.

When he looked back, Mo An was already hugged tightly by Rosinandi.

The one lying on the ground is...

Doflamingo from King Shichibukai?

Why is he here? Seeking revenge from Lieutenant General An?

When his eyes fell back on Mo An...

and many more!

Why is their baby Lieutenant General An bleeding from his lips?

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