Pirate: They always think that Dover is my CP

But Moan doesn't care about them, and Doflamingo obviously won't give up.

One of the two people was holding the tube, and the other was approaching Mo An. The hands cuffed by Hailou Shi's handcuffs were stretched by the two of them.

Hmm...it seems to have turned into a domineering competition again...

It's okay for the little unfortunate guy to stop Dover for a while, but it won't work for a long time.

As long as Mo An stays and doesn't leave, Rosinandi will only be dragged away in the end.

"Madam!" Doflamingo's voice was very low. He held Rosinandi down with one hand to prevent him from getting closer, and he clasped the back of Mo An's neck with his other hand. "What new bad taste is this? Huh?"

Mo An turned his head and avoided his approach.

But this move obviously made Doflamingo's pressure lower.

"Don't want to be seen by this idiot? Then let's go back..."

"Shut up!" Mo An pinched his face to stop his next words, "Let Rosie come over."

Mo An could clearly feel the corners of his mouth sinking, and his breath began to float and become chaotic. Under the willow-leaf-shaped sunglasses, there was madness surging in his eyes.

After a moment of stalemate, Mo An clicked his tongue impatiently and let go, "Let him come over."

Doflamingo let go of Rocinante.

The two of them were handcuffed together, and it didn't make much difference whether they let go or not.

Rocinante approached and squatted down. Such a big one looked pitiful.

He straightened the corners of his mouth and prayed in his eyes.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful," Mo An touched his head, "You didn't stop him, and there's nothing I can do about it. Just give me the key."

"An..." Rosinandi wanted to say that he was not pretending to be pitiful. He was really in pain, as if something was blocked in his heart, feeling stuffy and sore.

What frightened him even more was that Mo An's attitude towards Dover was also different.

You had obviously said that he was special not long ago, were you lying to him again?

Then what Mo An said about liking him more and more and taking him with him is also true...

Rosinandi's heart couldn't help but clench at the thought of that possibility.

No!

"An!" His voice became heavier, and the ends of his eyes couldn't help but turn red, but even if it was an accusation, he didn't know what to accuse.

Not qualified...

"Be obedient." Mo An's palm slid down and gently rested on the back of his neck, then leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth.

Rosinandi, who was originally well-behaved, suddenly took action.

He put his hand on the back of Mo An's head to stop Mo An from leaving, and turned the gentle touch into a lingering kiss.

Obviously, if Mo An wanted to hide, she could easily do so, but she didn't.

This move undoubtedly adds fuel to the fire!

Doflamingo's face turned livid.

He had planned to take action when Mo An got close to Rosinandi, but his behavior was stopped by Mo An, and now he can be easily controlled by Mo An.

Mo An's expression was a little lifeless.

The little unfortunate guy is so vicious...

The stinging pain on his lips made Mo An really want to throw these two mentally ill people out of G5.

It doesn't really seem to be a problem to say that they share the same brain.

Are they all dogs?

"You can't lie to me!" Rosinandi's breathing became heavier, and when he looked at Mo An, his eyes became a little fierce.

This was also the first time that he showed his unbehaved side in front of Mo An.

Can't lie to him! You must not lie to him!

I will like him more and more! I will take him with me! Always take him with you!

"Be good," Mo An stretched out his hand, "Give me the key, I won't lie to you."

Rosinandi gritted his teeth and put the key in Mo An's hand.

Mo An let go of Rosinandi first, "Go find a doctor to treat the wound."

Doflamingo knew that the gangsters did not dare to do anything to Rocinante, so he showed no mercy when he blocked Rocinante's knife.

But even if the gangsters dare not take action against Rosinandi, they will inevitably hurt him in the chaos.

Rocinante tightened her palms and clenched them into fists, but still stood up slowly.

It looks pitiful when squatting down, but looks huge when standing up.

Not so well-behaved, but still obedient.

He turned around and walked towards the rooftop door, raising his hand and snapping his fingers just as he was about to close the door.

The door closed, but Doflamingo's angry and crazy laughter sounded again.

Only then did Mo An untie his handcuffs and loosen his grip.

Almost at the same time, her neck was pinched by a hand, and it was slowly tightened.

"You'd better let go before I get angry." Mo An didn't even think about resisting, and lazily sank into the soft sofa.

It's best to do it with force, so she can fight back if Dover does it.

Being defensive about killing someone is the most suitable thing for her now.

"Madam!" Doflamingo's voice sounded like it was squeezed out from between his teeth, "I allow that idiot to stay by your side, but that's all, so what are you doing?"

"You haven't seen enough and you want me to explain it to you again?" Mo An lazily raised his eyelids, not really wanting to talk to this lunatic, "Your hobby is too weird."

The hand on his neck suddenly tightened, but then let go just as Mo An was about to take action.

The pads of his fingers rubbed the corners of Mo An's lips, and his eyes filled with ridicule, "Madam, you are too greedy. Do you really want both of them?"

The few times he came to Mo'an before, he either handcuffed him and threw him to Rosindi, or escaped in advance when he knew he was coming.

So even though he had always known that Mo An was very indulgent towards that idiot Rosinandi, he didn't know that he had become so indulgent!

When you saw him, did you also see someone else?

It’s so disgusting and ridiculous!

Mo An swatted his hand away and corrected: "You are all annoying, I don't want any of you."

Damn, just thinking about it makes me angry!

Everyone is crazy!

Whoever wants it wants it!

His hot breath fell, and Mo An raised his hand to block the approaching face.

However, his move completely angered Doflamingo. He grabbed Mo An's chin and roughly pulled him up. He pinched Mo An's waist with one hand, and threads rushed out crazily, wrapping Mo An's hands.

"Can you not hide from that idiot?" His face seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds.

"He's better than you." Mo An couldn't avoid meeting Doflamingo's eyes, "You, a person who came to my place to cause trouble, how can you expect me to treat you well? If you don't do anything, it's already It’s a big concession.”

When he talked about this, Mo An's tone started to gnash.

Not once or twice!

You let him go every time, but he got angry first?

"Making trouble?" A low and suppressed laugh sounded, and Doflamingo's breath came closer and closer. "So madam, can you tell me why you are avoiding me?"

"I didn't hide because I was busy," Mo An said without changing his expression: "Let me go."

"Busy?" He leaned closer, "Busy to the point where you have to avoid me even if I come here in person?"

"Because you're annoyed."

"Madam, you are really good at lying." Doflamingo seemed to have discovered something. His expression gradually became arrogant, and the previous anger seemed to have dissipated. "Are you reluctant to attack me anymore?"

Mo An: "..."

Oh shit!