Pirate: They always think that Dover is my CP

Mo An... She was always the quickest to admit her mistakes and then never corrected her mistakes despite repeated admonitions.

Cowardly and mean, like a piece of dog-skin plaster that cannot be shaken off...

instead of...

Mihawk's body no longer has the coolness of a flower of advanced age, but instead has a hint of inexplicable complexity.

But Mo An really didn't notice this now.

Mo An felt that his brain was like a big rusty gear. Every time it turned, it would make a huge sound and vibration, making his head buzz.

What did Mihawk just say?

Who knows if it's wrong?

Her?

However, Mihawk didn't seem to think about waiting for Mo An to answer, and continued in a cold voice: "If you know you are wrong, just go back with me."

Mo An: "..."

I really told her...

But Mihawk's two consecutive sentences shocked Mo An's smart head and almost couldn't turn around.

"Do you want to listen to what you are saying?" Mo An gritted his teeth, picked up the chair and threw it up.

One side of Mihawk's black knife easily shattered the chair.

"You beat me up and want to take me back to farm? Do you really think I have a good temper?"

Mo An threw half of the chair on the ground, kicked the debris on the ground, and clicked his tongue impatiently.

"I listened when you told me not to bother you. I also hid when you showed up. Why aren't you done yet?"

Mihawk seemed to be trying his best to suppress his emotions, but there was still a bit of grit in his voice.

"I didn't let you hide."

Mo An: "???"

Listen! Listen! Is this human language!

Does this mean that if I want to hit her, she still has to endure it?

Mo An picked up the long sword on the ground and was about to kill this shameless man, but Mihawk put the sword away!

he! he! mom! of! receive! knife! Got it!

Taking action at this time is of a completely different nature!

"Mihawk!" Mo An gritted his teeth, suppressing the urge to pounce on him and bite him to death, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Oh shit! If she had been someone else, she would have been beaten to death!

Even Shanks would have been beaten severely!

It just happened to be Mihawk!

"Go back with me." His voice was still cold, and there were complicated emotions in his eyes when he looked at Mo An.

If Mo An didn't know it was impossible, she almost thought Mihawk liked her too!

He just knows that hitting her is useless, so he chooses another way to torture her, right?

"Are you dreaming?" Mo An put the sword back into its scabbard, turned around and left, "Even if I was wrong before, it's not good to be beaten, and it's not good to be obedient. If you're still angry after so long, just stay angry. I won't Waiting for you."

She also doesn't have any weird habits of being abused.

If you can't solve it, don't solve it.

If you want to take action, kill him, if not, get out of here.

"Mo'an!" Mihawk's voice was still cold, but his fists slowly tightened.

Mo An took a few steps quickly.

Just shout, just shout! Who cares about him!

Thinking of something, he stopped again, turned around, and stretched out his hand towards Mihawk.

"Give me back my life card!"

Fuck!

Today is really a very pregnant day!

Mihawk's face looked a little better because of Mo An's move of turning around, but when Mo An opened his mouth to get the life card back, he looked ugly again.

"Come back with me," Mihawk steadied his breathing, lowered the brim of his hat, and his cold voice seemed to be calmer, "I'm not angry with you anymore."

People like her...never know where they went wrong.

Mo An: "???"

Mo An felt that his face now had the same expression as the old man on the subway looking at his phone.

Is this Mihawk fake?

He took a few steps forward, lifted his hat, and then met Mihawk's eyes that wanted to kill her.

Oh...it's true...

But the sense of violation is too strong!

After hesitating for a moment, Mo An poked Mihawk uncertainly, "Tell me honestly, did you walk around and find that the people outside are not as resistant to beatings as me, and it's not interesting to torture them?"

Mo An feels that this possibility is really high...

When Shanks broke his arm, Mihawk lost the swordsman and often bullied the little pirate out of boredom.

Although Mihawk has always said that her swordsmanship talent is not good, she was chased by Mihawk after all, so she is better than those people...

Besides, this isn't the first time Mihawk has used her for entertainment.

Gan!

The mood changes were so great that she didn't know whether to be angry or what to do first.

She clearly wanted to kill Mihawk a few minutes ago.

Mihawk: "..."

It's this mean swishy behavior and strange thoughts again.

With a cold snort, Mihawk walked towards the direction he came from, his voice still cold, "Follow me."

Mo An followed him honestly for a few steps and suddenly realized what he was doing.

its not right!

Why is she so obedient?

After meeting Mihawk's piercing gaze, emmmmmmmmm...

How to do.

After hearing that Mihawk was not angry, she couldn't help but want to do something mean.

"I don't dare to go," Mo An shook his head like a rattle and took a small step back, "Don't let me suddenly ignore you again. It's scary."

If Mihawk didn't respond, it would be boring to deal with it.

"If you obey..."

"Are you going to tell me the terms?" Mo An interrupted him with a strange look on his face.

Her expression seemed to say, 'Don't you know whether I will be obedient or not? ’

Mihawk's face turned darker.

Yes, Mo An only heard it once.

He is extremely well-behaved when he should be least obedient.

"I won't ignore you," Mihawk's voice seemed to have regained some of its previous calmness, "Come here!"

Mo An: "!!!"

Good guy! Mihawk's desire to continue using her as a pastime is quite strong!

It’s also scary!

Follow him?

Of course not!

I always feel like this guy has no good intentions!

"If you return the life card to me, I will believe you!"

Mihawk looked at Moan coldly, and Moan looked at Mihawk warily.

In the end, he actually took out a small square piece of paper and threw it over.

Mo An was not even surprised that Mihawk was so easy to talk to this time. When he took a look...

It's not hers at all!

"Who the hell wants you!"

Mo An threw the life card to the ground, and then was hurt by Ling Lie's sight again...

"Sorry……"

He picked up the life card on the ground obediently, folded it, put it in his pocket, and then looked at Mihawk obediently.

Emmmmm......

got used to……