In the world of pirates, you are crazy and yelling at others

After the two people's eyes met, Alaya moved away first.

She couldn't stand being stared at by that resentment.

That look seemed to say that she was a heartless person.

Just as she turned her head away, a silver thread flashing in the dark night lay a centimeter in front of her eyes.

To be precise, she was surrounded by a dragnet and had nowhere to escape.

The man stood under the tree, and the shadow obscured his entire view. The silver threads on the tips of his five fingers were clearly visible. As the fingers danced, the threads in the air slowly shrank, approaching the person standing in the open space.

Elleya took a deep breath and exhaled, her shoulders suddenly relaxed, she stood up straight and patted the fallen leaves and dust on her skirt, her eyes filled with a playful smile.

She has never been wary of acquaintances.

When he raised his hand again, his wrist was wrapped with silk thread, as if it was being held by someone.

The thread cut her wrist and embedded it into the flesh, and the faint scent of blood wafted out, which was very alluring.

The threads around her body were then wrapped around her clothes, cutting several cuts, and her whole body was dragged and flew under the tree, and was sewn to the trunk of the tree with a "dong" sound.

The tall body covered and pressed down.

The man's face enlarged before her eyes and became clear. The two were very close, and his cool breath spread on her face, scratching her like a cat's claws, making her heart tremble.

"You..." As soon as Elleya started speaking, there was a sudden pain in her heart.

"Cough." Blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth. She lowered her head and saw a nearly transparent thread running from her back to her chest and through her heart. Tiny blood beads hung on the thread.

Unexpectedly, when they met again, he stabbed her directly in the heart.

Elleya swallowed the sweet taste in her mouth and smiled suddenly, as if the pain was insignificant to her.

"The meeting gift is so unique, you will die..."

Elle's voice was hoarse. She stretched out her hand that was not restrained by him and touched the protruding veins on his neck. It was very warm.

"You should be happy to see me, why are you angry?" she coaxed softly.

She didn't know if his thread had poked her aorta, but the blood gurgled out and opened up extremely coquettish stamens on her pure white dress.

Alaya felt a chill, her face turned extremely pale, and her fingertips trembled slightly.

Her hand was grabbed, and the dull and sinister man finally spoke, "I hate betrayal the most in my life, why did you lie to me?!"

All the muscles in Doflamingo's body were tense, and he squeezed her hand tightly. He could crush her with just a little more force, but he wouldn't let it go.

"Pfft--" The thread that pierced her heart was taken back from his hand, and his palm was wet and hot, full of blood. Dove stared at her closely, as if he wanted to carve her into his eyes.

She has changed a lot. Her face is no longer young and tender as a girl, but more mature as a woman. The charm casually revealed between her eyebrows can attract people to take a second look anytime and anywhere, and her body is fuller.

Especially those bright and clear eyes, he could recognize them even in just a photo.

"I can smell the smell on your body no matter what you become." Doflamingo tied her hands behind her and pulled her from the tree trunk into his arms.

Looking at her pale lips due to excessive blood loss, she showed a satisfied and violent look of madness.

"Fufufufu, it's not enough. This is just such a punishment for a traitor like you. It's too light!"

Dover placed her on the raised tree root, letting her shoulders rest on the trunk and her waist completely hanging in his palm. He lowered his head and bent his chin against her neck, breathing warm breath on her neck. , extremely numb.

The hole in Alaya's heart was slowly healing, and her whole body was completely imprisoned by him, with nowhere to escape.

The man was like a hungry wolf, full of aggression, as if he was going to eat her up in the next second.

She fluttered her eyelashes and couldn't help but chuckle. Her cold voice had a cheerful tone, "Why are you like a dog, little brat? How can a servant punish his master? Hiss..."

Before he could finish his joke, he felt a sharp pain in his neck.

This psycho actually bit her!

Alaya's black eyes flashed with intense red, and she bent her knees and pushed them mercilessly between the man's legs.

Doflamingo's curved body was instantly relieved of the force, and his whole body was pressed against her, but his mouth was even harder.

Elleya felt like her neck was about to be bitten off by him, and she felt a headache as she pressed her head against the tree trunk.

Grass!

Even if he bites her, the feeling of his teeth piercing her skin is not that good!

She had never experienced this feeling before.

The smell of blood penetrated the tip of my nose, and it was a delicious taste that I had not tried in a long time.

The blood was drained from the body. Eller's fingers curled up slightly, her face was strangely red, and her eyelids narrowed and then raised.

Her softened waist was supported again and again by men, and she felt a little sleepy.

Losing too much blood at once would not be good for a vampire like her.

When did this little kid learn this trick?

But it's not impossible if he would be happier if he hurt her. After all, she was the one who became a liar first, and the price for cheating might be to be severely ravaged after being caught.

When the blood was extracted, she finally understood why those people looked uncomfortable when she bit them.

Even she can't stand it!

The warm lips left, and a low and forbearing voice whispered in the ear, "If I bite you, you will be mine."

He wanted her and he didn't want to give her to anyone else.

Elleya lazily raised her eyelids, and when she heard what he said, she frowned and asked, "When did I become yours?"

Brother Ming swallowed the blood that was like honey in his mouth, and his calm eyes were instantly full of sternness. He strangled her neck, and poked his cold fingers on the bite marks and wounds, his movements were extremely rough.

"I'm!"

He was anxious.

Why doesn't the person in front of me mean what he says?

She was obviously the one who said it first, so could every word that came out of her mouth be a lie?

So what are his three years?

Living under the shadow of her death.

Staying in that dilapidated house in Beihai.

Turn Spida Mairuz into a living hell.

She enjoys the few memories she has left for her, sinking and waking up over and over again.

She clearly said she wanted to live!

But he died at the Navy Headquarters not long after they were separated. The bloody head refused to disappear in his dream for several years, torturing him and telling him: all your relatives will die tragically, without exception! A hard-hearted and ruthless villain like you doesn't deserve any affection at all!

Until the photo of the two people with happy smiles appeared in front of him, the nightmare disappeared, but he felt like falling into the abyss.

She is actually alive and wants to marry someone else?

Why?

He is not allowed!

Elleya's anxious eyes were much clearer and she stared at him quietly.

He was so stunned that he really regarded her as his belongings.

But don't try to reason with a madman, because it won't work.

Brother Ming was a little nervous at her dull gaze. He frowned and used more force on his hand. The delicate neck in his palm was easy to break.

"Why did you betray me? Why didn't you keep your word? Why did you lie to me? Who are you!"

Doflamingo would always laugh uncontrollably when he was angry, and he squeezed her uncontrollably.

He just wants an answer, just an answer!

Alaya's face turned white and purple now, her lips gradually lost color, and her eyes were a little out of focus. She closed her eyes and curled up the corners of her mouth.

"Poor little one, I sympathize with you. There is always only revenge in your world and no light." She sneered.

Doflamingo's hand unconsciously loosened a little, and a different emotion flashed in his eyes under his glasses.

No, his light is always there...

The woman's voice sounded again, lightly but impacting his heart.

"Who am I? I am not Aiganel, I do not belong to you, I am Elleya, a woman who is about to marry someone else."

She is not his.

Doflamingo instantly let go of his hand, sat back and covered his face.