My Fleet Girl

Chapter 98: After the sleeping cat incident

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Nothing happened? Actually it's almost the same, except that Bismarck kissed Baidu and slobbered, the rest is sleeping, but what the hell is it when nothing has happened

If Bismarck sat up, lit a cigarette, was silent for a while, and said: "I'll be responsible." He might just pass away with a smile, but it's a bit unhappy now.

"Yesterday, what happened?"

"Drinking."

"I'm so drunk, I told you to ignore me."

"Well, I'm drunk." Bismarck still wanted to stay calm.

"What happened last night, can it be regarded as harassment. You hug me on the ground and roll around. The whole person is wrapped around me, making me unable to move. You have a good rest." Baidu smiled, thinking about this situation, I See how long you can hold it.

Sure enough, the serious expression on Bismarck's face couldn't be stretched anymore, his cheeks were red, his earlobes blushed, and his body became limp. I heard that cats are in the form of solid and liquid coexistence. Now Bismarck is melted.

Baidu's arms were placed on Bismarck's waist, and Bismarck's body immediately tightened.

"What do you think I should do?" Baidu's hands wandered behind Bismarck's waist, feeling Bismarck's toned and tight waist.

This situation made Bismarck a little nervous, pushing his arm on Baidu's chest, not wanting Baidu to see it.

Looking at Bismarck’s appearance, maybe I’m going to be ashamed of steaming. With the current relationship with the cat girl, even though it looks like this, it’s probably the level of the lover’s dissatisfaction, but we can’t let the opportunity to tease Bismarck so easily. .

Rubbing cat's ear-like hair, squeezing Bismarck's face, Bismarck held his arm, and Bismarck's eyes were full of shame and begging for mercy.

"Let me kiss you and let you go." Baidu looked at Bismarck with a smile.

Bismarck hesitated and closed his eyes, his eyelashes still shaking uneasyly.

Leaning over, the lips are like nephrite...

Whiteness is gone, Bismarck curled up into a ball, confused, Bismarck always thought that his life would be very simple, exercises with his teammates, and battles in the deep sea, to make himself stronger, and then discipline his lazy sister and guard. The British ship in the palace is "cynic". If you rest, let the sister who sleeps during the day lie on your lap, chat with Prince Eugen and others, and hold a cocktail party in the evening. It is also good to dance and dance with Prince Eugen in a men's suit. , Maybe even holding Oscar to bask in the sun.

Love, I used to think that I was far away, I thought that love would make people weak, and what I pursued was strength. I thought that the admiral was just the chief, but the chief commanding the battle, but with the guard house, the admiral, the idea It slowly changed.

Ask yourself if it's not the admiral, but the chief, who dared to sit on him, opened his clothes, and yelled that he didn't have eight pack abs, this kind of behavior, the chief himself probably sent him to heaven.

However, the admiral, he did not do that. Besides, the negative state of drunkenness caused by alcohol, as long as you think about it, the strength of Jian Niang can be completely dispelled by filling the body once. Last night, I still did not do this. I did, and did some things that I feel like the boiler will explode even after thinking about it. After all, I am used to the existence of the admiral, just like my sister and Prince Eugen, and maybe there are other emotions...

But last night, after listening to the admiral's words, nothing else seemed to happen. The clothes were worn well, and there was no special feeling in the body, so I didn't do it.

But in case, the admiral didn’t hold back yesterday, he... yourself...

Thinking of this, Bismarck let out a whine and curled up tighter in the quilt.

Slowly opened the door the wife had left for herself, and walked in lightly, waking others up very impolite, or perhaps it was a subconscious avoidance of not returning home at night.

"Admiral, you are back." The wife lay lazily on the bed, looking at the surreptitious whiteness.

"Did you wake you up?"

"Well, admiral, come here." The wife stretched out her arm and waved to Baidu.

"What are you doing?"

"Are you coming here?" Baidu walked over to the bed and sat. His wife held Baidu's waist and took a breath on Baidu, just like a little police dog.

A smell of wine, and the smell of other women.

"Drunk sex?" The wife raised her head.

"Chaos you big-headed ghost." Baidu poked his wife in the head.

"That is how the matter?"

"I was snatched by a female pirate who was eating citrus, drinking rum, and holding a musket. I tried my best to retain my loyalty to you, and I just escaped."

"So it's Bismarck? I thought it was Yixian." The wife said teasingly.

"Nothing else happened, you didn't eat the meat delivered?" the wife asked again.

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"Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to take a shower, I'm so drunk."

"Wait a minute!" The wife put her red lips around Baidu's neck.

Baidu took the clothes and went into the bathroom.

There is still a faint smell of wine on the lips.

"I didn't expect you to be such a Bismarck, stealing a fishy cat." The wife thought while lying on the bed.

Ten minutes later, the calm whiteness walked out, and his wife was sitting there combing her hair.

"Go cook for Yixian?"

"Yeah, it's always a little rushed to be alone."

Sitting on the side of the bed, I thought for a while, "Sleep a little longer, I think you probably didn't sleep yesterday."

"It's okay, the admiral, you can sleep, and I will come over and call you during the meal."

Stepped forward and hugged his wife.

"What are you doing, the admiral? Let go of me." The wife who was still holding the comb had a little panic on her face, which made people want to bully her.

"Sleep together, make up for my wife." Put the wife on the bed and lie down beside her.

"Who wants your compensation!"

"Shhh, sleep!"

"Admiral?"

"Um."

"If you want to, you can give a ring to Yixian..."

"If you say this, won't your conscience hurt?"

"It's kind of."

"I'll just touch it."

One morning, the rare three people did not get up for breakfast.

Sure enough, work overtime... One chapter, sorry.