Pirates: After my girlfriend's fan turned into my sister, I was so bad Chapter 474

The snowball representing his feelings has begun to roll, as if he has found a way to vent, and he is frantically counterattacking with suppressed emotions.

He is special because he has never experienced such a different feeling in his long life.

This is someone who can easily see through his disguise and understand him...

She will directly blame his mother for taking on too much, and will pull him behind her when his mother is angry...

She can relax his long-term tense spirit and experience the addictive feeling of "dependence"...

She can tolerate his unreasonable demands...

She is so willful, but she has a blatant preference for people like him...

A unique existence!

The snowball of desire was infected by the gushing emotions, and it almost instantly became so huge that he could not stop it.

Such a family... Such a family!

Once you catch them, you really don't want to let go!

Brother Perros is right, since the other party has such an idea, then keep them!

Only Brother Peros and the three of them knew that the engagement was fake. As long as Mo agreed, everything could be real.

But the scene at that time was really terrible. We can convince Mom to hold it again...

Mom would definitely be happy to see this kind of thing. It means that Brother Peros will have to work hard again, and then hold a grander one than this time...

Katakuri fixed his eyes firmly and seriously on the face of the person in front of him, thinking of expressing his importance to Mo with the grandest and most solemn ceremony.

However, the change happened in the next moment.

The skeleton size of men and women is different. Katakuri felt something strange when the person in his arms changed.

But watching Mo change from a familiar face to another familiar look, Katakuri's brain went blank for a moment.

Except for the different hair color and style, the person in front of him was clearly...

The navy... Mo An...

Teach's words and all the doubts that had been suppressed began to surge all at once. This cognitive shock made him lose the ability to move, and only his arms were still tightening unconsciously.

Mo An: "..."

Is Dasha Chun trying to strangle her?

My head hurts! Let her go!

Is he going to make her leave the ground with both feet, and let her retreat from the high ground impulsively and maliciously?

It would be strange if she could retreat!

But how to deal with this situation now?

Mo An just stared at Katakuri, and his pupils began to tremble as he watched him become more and more stiff.

Pulling the corners of his mouth, Mo An raised a bright smile on his face.

"Surprised? Unexpected? Dasha Chun~"

Fuck!

If she doesn't laugh, she will burst into tears now!

Isn't it just that the plan can't keep up with the changes, and the changes can't keep up with herself and make a fool of herself!

She's used to it, really...

I just feel sorry for the new script that she came up with overnight!

She spent a lot of brain cells to think of it!

However, Mo An's words were not responded to. No one spoke at this time, and the time around them seemed to have frozen.

Katakuri couldn't describe his feelings at this moment.

Familiar voice, familiar name...

Unlike the calm indifference during the last confrontation, there was no tyranny and darkness in those eyes that were as bright as the stars. This was the gentleness and cleanliness that Mo showed when facing him.

The well-cut gorgeous red dress no longer fits and is a little loose.

Compared to him, his already too slender figure has become even more petite and soft.

The bright smile is dazzling... It makes people want to escape...

The past scenes echoed in his mind.

The answer can no longer be avoided...

Mo... Mo An...

Mo An blinked, and the bad intentions occupied his mind again.

Ignoring the restraints on his waist and the close bodies of the two, Mo An put his hands on Katakuri's shoulders without hesitation, smiled and tilted his head, "Why don't you talk?"

Speak... talk?

Katakuri's large palm landed directly on Mo An's neck, pushing him away a little, but he couldn't increase his strength because the man in front of him looked defenseless and unresisting.

The muscles on his cheeks seemed to twitch a few times, and his speech function seemed to be sealed.

What did you say?

After finally facing his inner feelings, he found out...

All... lies?

"Sharp-toothed boy, are you really willing to strangle me to death?"

Mo An's hands began to get naughty again.

The obviously thinner palm slowly moved up along Katakuri's neck, gently resting on the side of his face, and the tip of his thumb rubbed the sutured scar on his cheek again and again.

I don't know why Katakuri landed on Mo An's waist.The other hand did not retract, and still kept the action of holding Mo An's waist.

This made Mo An's smile even brighter.

What an interesting expression~

He couldn't do it to her when he relied on instinct, and it was even more impossible after that.

"But it's not a lie~" Seeing Katakuri's extremely obvious thoughts, Mo An increased the strength of the arm on his shoulder, ignoring the palm on his neck, and slowly approached the funny-looking Dasha Chun with a somewhat repulsive but completely undetermined force, "I told you, but you didn't believe it~"

From a distance, this posture looked like two close lovers hugging and flirting.

This time there was really no distance between the two of them, and the palm on the neck also changed its position because it was too close.

From the front pinching to the side, it finally became like Mo An's back neck, sinking into the soft hair.

Katakuri's palm is very large, even in this posture, if he wants, his grip can easily crush people's bones.

Even if the opponent is powerful, but in such a dangerous position...

But can he do it? And why not hide?

Katakuri's throat rolled, and he felt an unspeakable dryness for the first time.

Mo An's bad taste is really... can't be suppressed at all!

Just like the afternoon tea invitation that never stopped but failed to proceed smoothly, Mo An's thoughts on taking advantage of him and then seeing him show a more interesting expression have never stopped for a second~

"So Fangy, what did you want to ask me just now?"

Mo An was still slowly approaching.

She deliberately made her movements so slow, just to see the struggle on Katakuri's face.

Surprised, dazed, unbelievable, but had to accept the fact that Mo was Mo An.

Katakuri's breath was extremely chaotic, and his ears seemed to be occupied by an uninterrupted buzzing sound.

He could feel the tingling breath sprayed on his face and the warm touch on his cheeks, and he could also feel the other party's undisguised surge, which was just a bad taste to tease him.

The only thing he couldn't feel was any malice towards him.

Mo seemed to be still Mo, but...

Forcibly calming those disordered emotions, Katakuri lifted the man up, and the trident flashed coldly, pointing directly at Mo An's face, but stopped just before it was about to pierce the flesh.

Didn't dodge...

This is the way she is defenseless against him again...

After he discovered this secret, shouldn't she become hostile directly?

Obviously it wasn't like this during the last confrontation!

Obviously this person is full of darkness and tyranny!

Why can he pretend to be so innocent?

Thinking of the scene where she easily integrated into the family's brothers and sisters before, Katakuri spoke with some difficulty.

"Let us lose our vigilance against you... is that part of your plan?"

"What are you talking about?" Mo An was thrown onto the sofa, and she sat down relaxedly. She shrugged innocently, spread her hands, and lied, "Although this situation is beyond my expectations, don't you really know what I'm here for?"

Katakuri's palm tightened more and more. If that force fell on the stone, it could crush the stone into fine powder.

He has a powerful force. Even if he swings his weapon tens of thousands of times, he may not be exhausted. He rarely makes the trident tremble.

Because of the other party's sight.

What do you mean? You still want to deceive him with words at this point?

"Sharp-toothed boy~" Mo An casually pressed the button of the phone bug next to her to order food, "You promised, but you kept avoiding me, so can you make up for this afternoon tea now?"

Mo An certainly saw his thoughts.

But so what?

The people in this world have different values ​​from her previous peaceful world.

The previous confrontation and the death of Charlotte's children in the war with the navy are not the reasons for long-term hatred.

Are there not enough Charlotte children who died at the hands of Lingling?

The clock on the wall is about to point to three o'clock, and it is almost time for Katakuri's afternoon tea.

But...

"What are you kidding!" His voice was a little dry, and he could not maintain his previous arrogance and coldness. The tone could even be called a little excited, "Navy! We are the enemy..."

The reason was torn apart, and it was hard to face his emotions firmly, but now it became like a joke.

"How can you be so heartless?" Mo An interrupted him, and leaned forward slightly leisurely.

The trident that was almost touching her skin was shining with a terrifying cold light, but it unconsciously shrank back because of Mo An's approach.

This uncontrolled little movement made Mo An feel veryJoy.

She propped up her chin and tilted her head slightly, but still pretended to be unhappy.

"I thought my love for you was obvious enough, Fang, you don't think it's really necessary to go through so much trouble to deal with you?"

"I won't believe it anymore..."

"I didn't lie to you~" Mo An pointed upwards and interrupted again, "The kingdom in heaven has technology far superior to here. Haven't you also confirmed the authenticity of the technology I gave you? What have I lied to you about except the identity of Mo?"

Without waiting for Katakuri to respond, Mo An leaned back on the sofa, paused, and simply lay down again, stretching his hands in front of his eyes, as if he was disappointed with Katakuri's behavior.

"Who do you think I am for? If I come to you in this posture, Lingling, the little old woman, will definitely go crazy. If you weren't too concerned, do you think I really dare not do anything to her?"

Establishing a new character and making up a new story are all trivial things for Mo An.

If you can scare her, then scare her. If you can't scare her...

Then you can't scare her!

She doesn't believe that Dasha Chun will be her enemy at this time!

Dasha Chun needs her help~

The current development is indeed beyond Mo An's expectations, but it's not a big problem!

Since he has such thoughts about her and needs her, it depends on whether Katakuri's loyalty to the little old lady Lingling will be shaken.

And does Katakuri believe Mo An?

In fact, Katakuri doesn't know.

If they just help find someone, Mo An doesn't have to come in person, and her follower is not afraid of his mother's power.

Mo An does... except for the identity of Mo, it seems that she has never lied to him.

He has not seen the kingdom and technology in the sky with his own eyes, but above the sky island, at a higher place, there is indeed a wider "infinite land".

So what Mo told Cracker about the smallness of this world, the boundless and gorgeous galaxy, and the vast and distant unknown journey are all...

Katakuri suddenly remembered the meaningful look on Jin's face when he left.

After returning from Sky Island, he investigated Jin's race, which was a very long time ago, and was called a "god".

Does Jin know more?

That kind of strange racial characteristics are really suitable for exploring unknown environments.

A knock on the door sounded, followed by the voice of the chess soldier asking, interrupting Katakuri's chaotic thoughts.

Mo An was about to respond to the chess soldier, and the familiar glutinous rice ball blocked her mouth again.

Katakuri: "..."

Throwing the glutinous rice ball was a completely subconscious action.

Mo An chewed the glutinous rice ball in his mouth hard, and his tone and eyes were a little more resentful.

"I told you it's not delicious!"

Katakuri's eyebrows twitched fiercely, and he turned his face away from her.

Why can this guy still face him with the same attitude as before?

Full of flaws, completely defenseless...

Mo An looked at Katakuri through his fingers, "Because I like you~"

I don't know if it's because his emotions are too up and down, Katakuri can't control his expression for a while, what he is thinking now is really easy to understand!

The muscles on Katakuri's cheeks twitched imperceptibly again, and the ups and downs of his chest also intensified a little.

"What do you want to do?"

"I want to kidnap you, am I really that subtle?" Mo An opened his mouth.

But this is the truth, she really wants to kidnap Katakuri.

Katakuri: "..."

No... It's not subtle, she has mentioned it many times directly...

After swallowing the glutinous rice ball in her mouth, Mo An pretended to think about it, and stabilized the hand that fell on her eyes a little, and spoke seriously.

"Then I'll be more obvious, Fang, I like you~"

Katakuri: "..."

"I like you~"

Katakuri: "..."

"I like you!"

It's the glutinous rice balls again.

Mo An rolled his eyes.

Dasha Chun is still as easy to tease as ever.

"Don't be so heartless~" Mo An chewed the glutinous rice balls, and his voice became a little vague, "I could have left a few days ago, who is the reason for staying until now?"

Katakuri gnashed his teeth.

It's because of him...

Although he showed obvious reluctance, he still stayed because of his words.

With Mo An's strength, with her mother in a coma and all the Homies ineffective, she can definitely turn Totland upside down, and no one can stop her.

But she did nothing.

"Why?"

"Because I like you~"

Katakuri: "!!!"

It seems that her breathing is stagnantfor a moment.

What is this crazy navy guy talking about! That's not what he's asking!