My Fleet Girl

Chapter 463: Return my gentle maid

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Sister Lion’s tall beauty, the Queen, has been coveted for a long time. It’s better to say that the whiteness of each ship’s lady is thinking about it, from the big sister’s Lioness Welsh’s front convex and backward to Dadian’s little girl. The skirt, even the idle white silk or even the soft belly of the fish, of course, the little loli had better grow up quickly, although I don't know if they can grow up.

Sister Lion walked to Baidu and smiled, "Admiral, I will wait for you in the room tonight~"

The lion sister wearing high heels is slightly higher than the whiteness, and standing in front of the whiteness is a little bit stressed. Although the lion sister gets along well, has made appointments, bought crystal shoes, and has done more intimate things, but It was the first time to be molested by her own ship mother in front of so many people.

Naturally, she would not take Lion’s words seriously, but she could be happy for a while.

Hood, who fired a counterattack, was a little dumbfounded. He really shouldn’t underestimate the admiral’s sexuality. His words seemed to give the admiral an assist. The goodwill of the two of them rose visible to the naked eye, and they seemed to have done something stupid. As a ship girl, how could I want to have a pure friendship with my admiral, and feel that my ranking seems to be lower again, am I worse than them

Looking up at Sister Lion, and then at the maid next to him, Hood sniffed, where are you ginger fish cakes

The Prince of Wales was swaying the black tea in the goblet, watching the lion molesting his admiral in the theatre, watching the admiral's embarrassment, it is very interesting to be honest, think about the admiral’s wedding lineup, the admiral seems to prefer or be good at "strategic" gentleness It’s the ship’s mother, the lion’s words, at least for now, it’s a bit too close. Waiting in the room is probably not true. The Prince of Wales looked through the whole picture and shook the black tea in the cup...

Wait a moment! ! I'm still in the room! !

The Prince of Wales' body trembled slightly.

Thinking of the possibility of sleeping on the sofa or even going out at night in order not to become a complimentary snack at night, the scene became dull.

"Lion, don't join in the fun, the admiral is not enough for a long time, the reputation is still waiting~"

Baidu glanced at his maid and wife.

It’s a misfortune. It’s a beautiful game, but the maid doesn’t care. Seeing the admiral’s more and more navy girls, I’m used to it. Lexington doesn’t say anything. There is only one admiral’s baby, and I’m a maid. Just serve the admiral well. As for the evening, I still care a little. Of course I want the admiral and the master to be with me.

Every ship is a treasure, but the whiteness possesses so much, and each one is worthy of good treatment.

After drinking a cup of afternoon tea and chatting for a while, he took away his maid.

"It's been a long time since I was quietly alone with my master." Looking at the whiteness lying on his lap, the maid sighed with faint emotion.

"It didn't take long? It wasn't the last time... Well, it's not a quiet night, the prestige sounds the best!"

Baidu's ears suddenly tightened: "Ah~ I'm sorry, my hand is cramping~

"It hurts~" Baidu covered her ears, pretending to be.

"I was cute and obedient, but the obedient maid gave it back to me!" Baidu stretched out his hand and squeezed the maid's face.

The head maid put Baidu's hand on her face: "Fame has always been the master's obedient maid, standing behind her master and never leaving."

"My maid is so sweet~" The maid is sweet in every sense.

"By the way, the master calls me the chief maid, but I am the only maid guarding the mansion. There are other maids outside the master, right?" The chief maid's attention was crooked.

"No, my maid, whether it was before, now or in the future, is the only one!" I sat up, and looked at Fame affectionately.

"What about counterattack? Master should know."

The corner of Baidu's mouth twitched: "That's the little maid of the Prince of Wales, and those who don't wear maid costumes are all cameos. The only perfect maid in my heart is you, my wife, and my chic prestige!"

"I am so flattered to get such a compliment from the master, and I can only serve you harder! So let me prepare the master’s dinner today. I have been practicing for a long time, whether it’s the royal butter chicken or looking up at the stars. …"

Baidu's face changed: "Sure enough, you are angry~"

The prestige's insistence on British "food" makes people helpless. Just like parsley, some people think it is sweet, while some think it is the most terrifying poison in the world. Personal preferences and cultural influence are hard to reverse.

Imagine that even if Liu Angxing is holding a plate of golden light looking up at the starry sky, the accusation of the fish head is a man and a woman crying.

night

Prestige lay on the bed and gasped slightly.

Baidu reaches out and gently strokes the prestige smooth back~

"Let's do it again!"

Happy birthday madam!