Pirate: They always think that Dover is my CP

Mo An was not very interested in attending the banquet, so she left early after drinking the captain who was familiar with her nearby.

The fun on the shore continued, and Moan had returned to the Moby-Dick.

If she stayed on the Moby-Dick, her place would still be the infirmary.

Mo An was holding a cigarette in his mouth, leaning against the door frame with his hands folded across his chest, looking at Marco who was making the bed inside.

"Dead bird, fake, right?"

"Really~"

"I don't remember anything I've done that could easily misunderstand you, so you're just motivated by sex? How superficial~"

As for accidentally kissing the dead bird…

No ordinary person would suddenly fall in love with someone because of such a trivial matter, let alone Marco.

That kind of weird species that promises you your body after a kiss only appears in novels.

Marco shook the quilt and completed the last process, "Why is such a smart guy like you so slow on this kind of thing?"

"Because I think you have a brain."

Mo An gritted his teeth.

She can understand Rosie's lack of brains, she can barely understand Dover's lack of brains, but what about Marco?

He was obviously the one who knew best about guarding her, but he was also merciless when trying to blackmail her. His attitude was as if she was being taken advantage of, and he was talking about his disdain.

Does such a person still fall in love with her?

"Dead bird, tell the truth," Mo An pulled up a chair and sat down, continuing to play with the feather that couldn't be shaken off, "even if you really did it for my money, I won't blame you, anyway. I’m also used to being blackmailed by you.”

Marco: "..."

I really have a headache!

"Didn't you do anything that could easily make me misunderstand?" Marco approached Mo An, stretched out his hand to lift Mo An's chin, and rubbed the corner of her lips with his fingertips, "After teasing, forget about it, leaving others to worry alone, the little girl's His character is really getting worse and worse.”

"If you're talking about the time when I gave him medicine, at worst you can just kiss him back," Mo An shrugged nonchalantly, "But I don't recommend you do that."

"Ok?"

The curve of Mo An's lips raised was unusually arrogant, "I am very competitive."

"How strong?" Marco raised his eyebrows and approached. As the distance narrowed, the air in this space seemed to be ignited, and the dangerous atmosphere gradually became stronger. "It is wrong to provoke adults at this time~"

Mo An: "..."

Gan!

This dead bird is real!

"Are you really not hiding?"

They were so close, so close that each other's breaths were intertwined.

hide?

Mo An just looked at Marco calmly.

A few years ago she would hide for a while or even attack directly, but now she is used to it...

Rosinandi, that little hapless guy, seems to be suffering from skin hunger, hanging on wherever he goes.

"How about I stop fighting with you this time, you kiss me back, and then it's even?" Mo An blinked, looking more sincere than ever before, "I'm so busy, and I can't talk about emotional matters. Well, what if we break up, what will Ace do?"

Marco: "..."

This kind of sane and slow little girl is really a headache.

What on earth could make her say such words at such a time?

"Can't we just stop making a fuss? I didn't just discover your bad character, and I didn't expect you to become well-behaved~"

Everyone in Moan was numb.

Are people in this world really sick?

What else did she do besides giving the medicine?

I really can’t remember!

Marco had a rare impulse and covered the lips that were slightly open as he was about to speak.

Pirates...are a group of guys who see treasures and want to steal them for themselves...

Bullying a little girl or something like that is something they wouldn't normally be able to do.

But such people...

Such a guy...

Dangerous and dazzling...

Forget it if that big mouth of Saatchi hadn't said nonsense, now...

It seems a pity to just let such an interesting little girl go.

The previous scene happened again, but it was Marco who took the lead.

A touch of alcohol mixed with...

It’s really a pineapple…

Unlike Rosie's cautiousness and Dover's unscrupulousness, Marco is gentle and bold.

The lingering kiss fell on the corners of the lips, the peaks of the lips, licking and biting slowly, and slowly went deep.

It's impossible to hold back...!

Mo An grabbed the back of his neck, pressed down on his waist, and the offensive and defensive sides immediately switched sides.

Aggressive offense is Moan's style.

Almost instantly, Marco felt his momentum being crushed.

Beautiful, dangerous, overbearing and irresistible.

The frolicking outside the cabin continued, and inside the cabin, there was gradually heavier breathing and warming air.

When the entangled breaths separated, Mo An couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Sorry, it seems like she really can't help but fight back.

"Can't blame me."

Mo An's hand relaxed a little and his expression was innocent.

"Does the little girl usually have such fun outside?"

The look in Marco's eyes darkened a bit.

Speaking of which...this little girl usually doesn't have a good reputation outside~

And that Shichibukai.

When Ace came back last time, he mentioned that Mo An went to beat someone seriously and injured him seriously. Ace also destroyed many properties of someone else, and no trouble came to his door.

"Dead bird!" Mo An's relaxed strength increased again, and his voice was sinister, "Who do you think I am? I'm warning you! Don't slander me in front of Ace!"

"We don't need to publicize your deeds at all. Everyone pays more attention to you than the Four Emperors."

Mo An: "..."

Gan!

The thought of this makes me angry! They were all led by the Warring States Period!

Mo An pushed Marco out with a dark face and slammed the door.

Marco: "..."

The door was opened again, Mo An's face was still dark, "I'm very busy! I don't have time! Don't try to mess with me! I don't know what to do to make you misunderstand, so don't hold me responsible for talking to me."

The door was closed again.

Marco held his forehead.

The little girl has such a bad personality and is still so unlovable...