[Pirate] Warm Waltz

Obviously, such a sharp blade was beyond Doflamingo's expectation, but the tightly fitted bodies of the two did not separate, and he still stayed in Debra's body.However, in the embracing posture, although Debra couldn't see his face, she clearly felt his killing intent.

"Eh, oh, oh..." He smiled instead of anger, "Are you going to die with me for Luo Xindi?"

Blood was flowing from the chest, and Debra put her hand on her side, touching the warm blood flowing from the gap between the two bodies.

"To die together? If we want to die together with you, the sword should penetrate the heart."

The finger was stained with the mixed blood of the two of them. Debra's black eyes stared at the scarlet finger for a moment, then put it on her lips, and licked it lightly with the tip of her tongue.

"Dover, this sword piercing through the chest is our apology to Rossindi."

"After both parents died, only you and Rosindi were left in Don Quixote's family. He was your enemy, and his elder brother was like a father. You didn't teach him well. If I were you, I would train him to be a harmonious man no matter what. I know Rosie left you when he was nine and you didn't have a chance to raise him. But Dover, why did he leave you as the only family member? Because of the scene where you shot your biological father Leave too much shadow on him."

"It is true that Rossi's own personality is also a problem, but he is the one who died in the end. You are at fault."

As Debra raised her arms, she pulled out the sharp knife and threw it on the ground beside the table, making a cold sound.

The pain in the chest caused by the sharpening of the skin by the blade can be felt very clearly at this moment, and the current caused by the pain is flowing through every nerve.Doflamingo listened to Debra's soft and indifferent words, no matter what he was thinking in his heart, there was only a deep mocking look on his face.

"As for me, I knew that he would die as an undercover agent here, and even if he succeeded, he would suffer for the rest of his life, but I didn't resolutely stop him. I was also at fault."

Lovingly stroking the bulging muscles on Doflamingo's back, the dark wheat-colored neck, and the bleeding wound, Debra's teeth lightly gritted his earlobes.

"He's your real brother, my best friend. We... all failed him."

Suddenly, Doflamingo's body was slightly separated from Debra's, and he pinched her chin with his right hand, lowering his head and smiling dangerously: "You already knew that Rossindi was an undercover agent."

Looking at him calmly: "Remember the phone call that let you know my navy status? It was Rossi who called me. After the meeting, he told me that the reason why he asked me to help was because he was going to be an undercover agent and he couldn't show up casually. .”

The fingers pinching Debra's chin became more and more forceful, as if they were going to break her mandible, and whispered in her ear, which obviously sounded very sexy and alluring, but Debra felt the chills: "The last time Rosinian Di only stayed in Shambord for less than an hour before leaving, it was because of you, you met, huh? Hand in the information?"

"I remember I said," facing Doflamingo who was in a bad mood, Debra said word by word: "I can tell the difference between public and private."

"Rosie did meet me that day, and the reason he met me was because he heard that Doflamingo had a woman named 'Debra'."

When it came to that day, Debra couldn't ignore that it was the last they'd see, and that she, unavoidably, had broken his heart.

"Heh..." The palm slipped from her chin to her neck, and she held it. "Knowing that there is an undercover agent by my side but not telling me, this is an act of betrayal..."

She didn't seem to hear what he said, and she was in a trance.He saw her parting her red lips and making a hollow sound.

"Roxinandi can't beat you, and I have a premonition about his ending. I asked Aunt He what to do if the best friend and lover are facing each other, and the dead one should be done. She said that she should cherish the living one."

"But Dover, the dead are more unforgettable than the living. How can I continue to love you on the road paved by Rosindi's blood...Dover, how can I..."

Taking a deep look at her, he stroked the arteries on her neck with his fingers. They were so fragile, as if they could be shattered with a slight pinch, spewing out colorful blood.

"Leave the Navy and go to hell with me."

The author has something to say:

Well, I'm really not good at writing about abuse, so let's just pick it up...

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In the next two weeks, the counselor will find someone to go to the office to memorize the anatomy book the next day!Amu, I suddenly felt that I was not far from death...