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

Doflamingo stared at her, only to see the red light bursting out from the depths of her eyes stained with blood, as if to warn him not to ask such boring questions again.

"Huh huh huh." He sneered in a low voice, his shoulders shaking as if he had been stimulated.

"Even if it's a body, as long as it's you."

Greed dominates emotions and thinking, so what if she stabs him in the heart the next moment.

Since she doesn't want to respond directly, let's just treat it as an ambiguous game.

They are each other's only players in this game.

Doflamingo put her hands on his shoulders, picked her up by the waist and hung her on his body. He lifted the sunglasses from the bridge of his nose and pushed them up to the top of his hair. There was a smile in his dark eyes. Affectionate.

Elleya stared into his eyes, the ends of her eyes were slightly gleaming, and she took the initiative to hook her arms around his neck. Her voice was charming and full of temptation, "What are you going to do to the body you like?"

The other hand had wandered from under his pink fur cloak to his backbone, and the fingertips clasped tightly. It was obvious that the man's body was stiff, and every inch of his muscles was tightening.

Prey, taken the bait.

"Are you inviting me?"

Doflamingo's Adam's apple slipped and his voice became hoarse. His dark eyes were full of restraint. He held her back with his hand, fearing that she would never be able to catch her again after falling into the sea.

This woman is as hateful as ever!

She said she didn't want him to get any closer, but she didn't want to, but she still wanted to pull him into her territory little by little.

The ravines in the heart are completely filled, leaving no gaps.

"This is your initiative, take it as your answer to me."

Not refusing is probably his biggest gain.

The status doesn't seem to be very important, what matters is who can get the most.

And he will only be the biggest winner in her game, bar none.

Elleya raised her head and looked up at his face, which was very close to her. She was still so arrogant and flamboyant, not worried at all that she would sneak away when she aroused his interest. He was determined to win her.

The woman's gaze was like a ball of flame, burning his heart that he could no longer hold back.

"Ai, I have already regressed too much. Now you don't care if I take a few steps forward, right?"

"You shouldn't care. Anyway, you don't have me in your heart."

Doflamingo was really a man of action. He bullied her and raised her a little higher so that she could be on the same level as him. He felt a warm and dry soft touch on his neck, and the one on his back His hands restlessly dug into the gaps in the clothes around her waist.

The cold touch made her waist tremble. Her chin rubbed against his slightly stiff hair, her head tilted to one side, her eyelids drooped, and there was a layer of mist in her eyes.

The soft flesh on her waist is her sensitive area.

She looked at the man approaching on the stairs, and the smile at the end of her eyes contained a hint of coldness and bloodthirsty desire, as if she was showing him how much the prey in front of him, who had fallen into the trap, was so willing to treat her when he was alive.

The pain in her neck was very obvious, and a certain dog bit her again.

Alaya narrowed her eyes, pursed her lips and chuckled softly: "Ming Xiaoxiao, it's not a good idea to be too presumptuous in this situation, isn't it?"

Start, where can I say stop?

Doflamingo rubbed her words into his lips and teeth, stared at her fair and tender neck where the blood vessels could be seen, gently rubbed and nibbled on it, and every touch was like ten thousand ants crawling over her body. Discomfort.

Seeing that he remained unmoved and became more and more excessive, Elleya changed the position of her hand on his back, and touched the back of his neck with her slender fingers, pressed a certain spot and poked hard.

"Bang--" The man who was imprisoning him suddenly fainted and fell down, making no movement.

Elle's legs fell to the ground, holding on to the railing of the boat with one hand to barely steady herself. With the other hand, she touched the bitten spot on her neck. She raised her leg and kicked the man who was lying on the deck in dissatisfaction, and then turned to look at the person standing there. Weiss and Sabo, whose mouth was covered and his eyes widened.

"what's up?"

She pulled down the clothes that were lifted above her belly button without any embarrassment.

There was a trace of confusion in Weiss's icy eyes, and he lost his voice. He opened and closed his mouth for a long time before he found his voice.

"You just had murderous intentions towards him." Weiss was very sure of what he saw.

Her hand hidden behind this man was ready to assassinate him at any moment.

Even if Doflamingo only needs to move his hand higher, what awaits him is not the indulgence of a woman, but a pair of hands that will crush his heart.

He hadn't seen her surly expression and hunter's victorious posture for a long time.

The last time she appeared, it was when she killed the king of the country that exiled him and regarded women as playthings for him. She dedicated herself as a gift to the king, and when the king stepped into a trap, she gave her a heart full of oil and evil thoughts. His head hangs high in front of the palace.

His country is poor and hypocritical.

The king who was full of falsehoods and deceived all women into living in the belief that "you can get a good life just by entering the palace" said that he would be kind to every woman, but in fact he treated everyone as a plaything and was so dirty. All the people he got his hands on were slaughtered.

But even so, countless women are still deceived.

Just because the king said that he would reward the favored women with a lot of wealth and give them the opportunity to have enough to eat.

Women in this country are kept in the dark and regard entering the royal family as a treasure and pride.

As the knight captain of the palace guard, he just wanted to save an ignorant and simple woman and send her out of this dark country, but he was stabbed in the back by her. After that, the king took away his position and expelled him.

Although he was glamorous, he was framed by a woman and had his armor cut off and his weapons removed by the king himself. He was expelled from the rich area and was charged with robbing a good girl.

He was reviled by those he tried to save, but he still extended his hand to those women when they needed it.

Even so, there was never any understanding.

His country was blinded by beautiful illusions, and he could not save them.

However, until His Highness appeared.

She took advantage of the king's lust, used her beauty to enter the palace, and finally used cruel methods to pull the people of that country out of their fantasy.

It was she who saved this country and those women who woke up from their dreams and became crazy and desperate.

Yes, none of the women in that country were spared from being covered in filth. They couldn't accept themselves like that, and finally asked for their help to find relief.

Weiss clearly remembered that Elleya's expression at that time was exactly the same as that of those women. The difference was that the madness had a sense of fragmentation in her body, and her ruthless eyes were immersed in the abyss.

Then, a fire wiped away the sorrow buried in that land.

And she smiled playfully and said to him:

"If you can't accept it, you should obliterate the source of everything. What's the point of being so cowardly?"

Weiss's eyes flickered, with a worried look on his face.

He knew that it was her soul buried deepest, which was different from when she was gentle and naughty. That soul was filled with scars and interspersed with countless needles, which could not be pulled out no matter how hard they were.

His Highness is already trying her best to restrain the desire to kill, but it seems that only by provoking men everywhere and killing them one by one can she get rid of the unknown cruelty and evil in her heart.

Perhaps, she thought of something that caused that soul or her second personality to invade her body and take control.

Weiss frowned and glanced at Doflamingo, who was lying there with unknown life and death.

Just now, how did this man stimulate His Highness?

"Am I going to kill him? Do I want to?"

Elleya's lips instantly turned pale. She looked down at her white hands in disbelief. It seemed as if they were covered with blood. A certain nerve in her mind was tingling, pulling her down.

"Hahahaha..." The man's triumphant laughter became clearer and louder in his ears.

However, the blood in front of Elleya was blurred, and white mist sprayed on her face. The moist and hot touch made her feel familiar...

"Your Highness!"

Weiss immediately let go of the hands that restrained Sabo, and ran to the fallen Alaya in a panic and held her in his arms. Her delicate face was already bloodless.

Before Sabo had time to digest what he had just seen and heard, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "It's not good! Sister is dizzy and fainted!"