Pirate: They always think that Dover is my CP

Mo An's sleep was not very peaceful, and many memories she had forgotten reappeared in the form of dreams.

Obviously she couldn't remember their faces clearly.

But she still dreamed about the man she should call her father by blood, but who was killed by her own hands.

There was also the woman who even though her life was not good, yet still adopted her without hesitation, and in the end foolishly took the blame for her.

Obviously she never called the woman the name she wanted to hear from the beginning to the end.

"I know you understand. You are a good boy! You are just like ordinary people!"

Before the police broke the door, she was still wiping Mo An's already cleaned hands over and over again, and it was clear that there was no trace of blood on them.

She was taken away with a kind smile on her face.

Those people thought that Xiao Moan, who was standing expressionless in the corner, was frightened.

She was only seven years old at the time. Even if she was discovered, what would it matter?

But the stupid woman's words were engraved in Mo An's mind like some strange spell.

Mo An changed from 'the lonely and weird kid' in everyone's eyes to 'that cute little girl'.

It's actually quite simple to get others to like you.

In the next twenty-one years, Mo An kept moving, moving near those kind people, living an ordinary and ordinary life, and no one discovered her true nature.

If she hadn't been so persistent in wanting to find that man, that silly woman would have given her a complete and happy childhood, right?

But, if that man hadn't left for his so-called dream, her mother wouldn't have suffered those strange rumors, and she wouldn't have died.

So Mo An wanted to find that man and ask him why.

The result was no satisfactory answer.

She also lost that stupid woman.

Later, she placed her feelings in the second dimension so that she would not hurt anyone, and then fate played a big joke on her.

"Why did you leave her? Why didn't you tell her?" Mo An still remembered that she asked that stupid woman when she was a child, and how did she answer?

"Because we can't." Mo An still remembers that smile, "I can't let her know my thoughts, I can't do anything to hurt her..."

Bitterness, regret.

When he learned that his unspeakable loved one was suffering, he was unable to help her...

"I can't do it either..." Mo An pointed her hand at the moonlight, and the non-existent blood on her hand seemed to sting her heart.

She never regretted killing that man.

What she regretted was letting that stupid woman participate in the search.

What she regretted was letting that stupid woman discover her murder.

What she regretted was making that stupid woman think that she could complete a ridiculous redemption at the cost of her life.

What would have happened if she had stood up and admitted that she was the one who killed her?

You'll probably see the disappointed look in the stupid woman's eyes, right?

She was somewhat influenced by that silly, stupid woman.

"What can't you do?" Marco moved his wings and flapped the awake Mo An away. "Is there anything else that you can't do?"

Mo An landed lightly, with a kind smile on his face, "Brother Ma, how can you be so rude to a beautiful girl?"

Marco dissipated the flames and returned to his human form. He put his hand on his neck and stretched his muscles. He looked at Mo An with half-lidded eyes, "Beautiful but not cute at all."

"Is it possible that I still want to act coquettishly to prove my cuteness?"

Marco: "..."

I really can't imagine what Mo An looks like acting like a spoiled brat.

"Are you dreaming?" Mo An looked at him with disdain, "How could I do such a thing!"

"No one is surprised to see you!" Marco helplessly held his forehead, "Why do I meet you everywhere? Is the sea your living room?"

"Then you broke into a private house, and I have the right to beat you to death."

After the two of them started chatting with each other and discovered that each other's mouth was tougher than a dead duck's, the boring nonsense stopped and now it has escalated into fighting each other.

But it's clear that this behavior is a bit childish, and no one is taking advantage of it.

"So what were you worrying about before?" This kind of thing is really more attractive than putting a treasure map in front of him.

Marco was really curious about things that could make Mo An feel annoyed.

This guy is someone who can kill with a smile even when he is wanted by the whole island.

Although she fought to the end, her mood was not quite right.

"I'm a girl! Can't I keep a little secret of my own?" Mo An had an expression on his face that said, "You are such a gossip that scares me." "Isn't it okay for a girl to be pregnant with spring, so she's upset?"

"If you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it." Marco felt that he was probably influenced by those fools, why would he discuss such a topic with Mo Angui, "This reason is really outrageous."

If this guy likes anyone, as long as he doesn't know her bad temper, he will definitely be a fool to reject her.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, everyone who refuses will be beaten to death by this guy.

In short, it is absolutely impossible for a person like Mo An to have a girl pregnant with her.

girl?

There was nothing childlike about her behavior.

Mo An shrugged.

What can she do? To be honest, no one believes it yet.

Flames rose from Marco's body again, and his arms turned into wings. "Anyway, don't fall asleep in front of others next time. You are too defensive."

That kind of voice with a unique ending was actually quite nice, but his words made Mo An want to roll his eyes.

"How do you know that I'm not on guard if you haven't tried it before?" The smile on Mo An's face became more and more kind, "I guarantee that you will never forget it."

Marco: "..."

Why do you always think what she said is weird?

No...it's not weird, this guy with a bad temper is just teasing him.

"You grew up in the navy, why did you develop such a strange temperament?"

Marco was about to sigh that Mo An and Roger were so different in character, when he saw Mo An reaching out to his wings.

It looked like he was trying to pluck his feathers.

It doesn't look like...she has already pulled it out...

The green flames scattered directly on her hands after breaking away from the body, unable to condense into shape at all.

Mo An raised his head and looked innocently at Marco, who looked weird.

"It's... quite beautiful. I want to see if I can pull one out as a souvenir."

"An! You are a girl, don't act so strangely!" He held his forehead with a headache, "You will really be regarded as a pervert."

Marco suddenly remembered that Mo An behaved similarly when they first met.

Mo An watched him return to his arm shape, and said with a serious face: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in pulling out your hair. I just want to pull out a feather for fun."

Marco raised his foot and kicked Mo An without thinking.

"Are you so stingy?" Mo An quickly backed away.

Marco's health and blue bars are thick, so it's a bit difficult to hit him.

"If you are generous, you will definitely go further than you can." Marco retracted his foot and replied casually.

"Does this mean your feathers can be plucked out?" Mo An's eyes lit up.

"How is that possible! If you leave too far away, they will definitely fall apart." Marco pinched his eyebrows with a headache.

Why would he discuss such a strange topic with Mo An?