"Quincy, stop watching TV. You should also take a bath. The good boy should go to bed early." New Orleans patted Quincy on the head while wiping his hair with a towel.
"Sister, I'll take a look at it for a while." Quincy raised her small face, full of coquettish expressions.
"Akun, go take a bath, and wait for my sister to accompany you to watch it for a while." Quincy's coquettishness makes New Orleans very useful. My sister's delicate face, rubbing her hand with her cheek, is so cute, like eating in the summer. Like an ice cream, I feel a lot more happy.
"Sister, help me wash, wipe back and wash my hair. This is the most difficult thing. Quincy can't do it well every time."
"I thought my Akun had learned how to leave my sister for so long." New Orleans squeezed his sister's face.
"Quincy tried it myself, but I couldn't do it well, so I asked someone to help me later. I need someone to help me with things I can't do. Quincy is very smart~" Quincy blinked, a sister Come and compliment your smart sister.
"Others?" New Orleans' heart beats, his sister will not be with the admiral... Not a wedding ship, no matter how good the relationship is!
"My Quincy is so smart, but who can help Akun?" New Orleans first praised his sister, and then asked sideways.
"There is an admiral, sister Lexington, Helena, I think they did too." Quincy counted with his fingers.
"Sure enough, it's a personal scum admiral! Obviously there are many wedding ships, but even my stupid sister will not let go." New Orleans thought with Quincy angrily.
"Sister, let's go take a bath~" Quincy saw that New Orleans didn't move, and pulled her sleeves.
"Okay~"
In the bathroom, the mist was hazy, a small window was wafting out with water vapor, and there was a bright warm light on the top.
Quincy sat on a stool, tilted her head back, her blue hair was wet and drooping, one shoulder was resting on New Orleans, the white foam was rubbed by New Orleans, and the fragrance of lavender was in the bathroom. diffusion.
New Orleans' fingers twitched lightly on Quincy's head.
"Akun, is it comfortable?" New Orleans asked softly.
"It's so comfortable, sister is so nice~" Quincy squinted her eyes and put her hands on her knees. The seductive scenery was unclear in the bathroom, making it even more tempting, but there were only two sisters in the bathroom, no one cared. .
"Does the admiral wash you in the bathroom the same way?" New Orleans asked suddenly.
"Wash it~"
"Fuck off the admiral!"
"But it's not in the bathroom."
New Orleans pursed his lips. "Where is that?"
"Out there~ The admiral said that the bathroom is inconvenient, and I don't understand it. Sister Lexington, obviously, have washed my hair here?"
"Pop~"
"It hurts, sister, why are you hitting me?" Quincy pressed his forehead aggrievedly.
"Oh, I saw a mosquito land on Akun's head. My sister beat you up."
"Hey, are there any mosquitoes in winter?" Quincy asked in surprise.
"Usually, my sister will let you watch more news. It doesn't mean that Chinese scientists have studied cold-resistant mosquitoes with great concentration and filled the gap that there are no mosquitoes in the world in winter."
"Sounds great, but... how could he be so bad! The mosquitoes are annoying." Quincy grumbled.
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"So he was shot dead by the police!" New Orleans laughed.
"This is not so good~"
"It's a joke."
"Ah! My sister bullied me again~"
New Orleans smiled, rinsed away the foam on her sister's head, slapped her blue hair in front of her, and patted her smooth back.
Quincy smiled and leaned forward.
I don’t want to talk about the clean state, but it’s much better than humans. The process of "rusting" is always slow. She has good skin and loves cleanliness. She likes to rub her back. She just likes to enjoy the process. New Orleans also knows it, but my sister. Like it, my sister still showed the expression of the puppy being touched when she rubbed her back. While New Orleans was happy, she couldn't help but think that she might have a small "pet"
Rubbing her back, taking a bubble bath, and putting on her pajamas. Quincy is still reading to watch TV. The two sisters are lying on the sofa. Quincy is leaning against New Orleans. There is warm air circulating in the room and fresh air. Blowing in, people don't feel dull at all.
Quincy's head rested on New Orleans' chest from time to time.
"Sister, do you like the admiral?" New Orleans asked, touching his sister's head.
"Like it, the admiral is good, it's good to Quincy, and the cooking is also delicious, that is... I like to tease Quincy sometimes,
"Idiot Quincy will want to bully, but if you open it yourself, the admiral is not allowed to bully. The admiral who eats strange Dongxi for others is not a good person..." New Orleans thought silently.
"But most of the time the admiral, Quincy still likes him, yes, yes~" Quincy suddenly turned over and knelt on the sofa and looked at his sister.
"Sister, sister, that... that..."
"Akun, just say whatever you want."
"Um... I want to marry the admiral and become the admiral's wedding ship. Sister, don't you agree?" Quincy asked cautiously.
New Orleans took a breath, "Well ~ where are your high heels?"
"In the cabinet, I don't wear it much, but my sister, why are you looking for my high heels, do you wear it yourself?" Quincy asked curiously.
"No, if you want to nail it to the admiral's face~"
"How does it hurt? Sister, let's not do it, but that's the admiral!"
Looking at Quincy's serious expression, New Orleans was angry and helpless and wanted to laugh. It was the first time New Orleans knew that the ship's mother could still have such a wealth of emotions at the same time.
Next, New Orleans asked Quincy about some private questions, such as whether the admiral touched you, took your clothes off, did you sleep together, did some strange things, and so on.
After understanding, New Orleans also breathed a sigh of relief. My sister’s tofu must have been eaten, but the admiral was still measured. There was nothing to cross the red line. Generally speaking, he was a somewhat conscientious admiral and didn’t take his own. Silly Quincy eats and wipes...
However, my sister’s heart was stolen by the admiral. It seems that she did not intend to return. It is worrying. However, my sister likes the admiral so much, and the admiral takes good care of her sister. I don’t agree with it. Of course, as a Sister, I have to give my sister a good check, but I won't let the admiral make Quincy away from me so easily.