Invincible ship girl system

Chapter 210 Tirpitz's Way of Death

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Bismarck's frankness immediately made Lu Yanzhi vigilant, but then he thought, Bismarck said it so openly, maybe he no longer has this idea?
However, in any case, regarding Bismarck, Lu Yanzhi now has one idea, to completely dispel the idea of ​​Bismarck taking Tirpitz away, and then find a way to keep her in the tutelary mansion completely.

However, it seems that Bismarck is the only one who cares about Bismarck's tutelary mansion, and Tirpitz, uh, speaking of Tirpitz, Lu Yanzhi suddenly wondered whether to take advantage of Bismarck's absence Always ventilate and let her blow the pillow breeze or something.

"Admiral, are you still thinking about Bismarck?" San Juan hugged Lu Yanshi from behind and asked in a low voice.

"I'm thinking, if Tirpitz is allowed to take action, I wonder if Bismarck can be kept in the tutelary mansion." Lu Yanshi replied, holding the girl's smooth arm.

"Tsk tsk, the admiral actually counts on that guy!"

San Juan smiled inexplicably. After a long time of contact, she also had a general understanding of Tirpitz. I know how to read books.

Speaking of the book, San Juan wanted to laugh again, that guy actually tried to sell it to himself, who would read such a shameful thing!

"Admiral, don't think about it. I'm lucky and I'm losing my life. That's how I said it. Anyway, Tirpitz is in our tutelary mansion. Bismarck has a chance anytime!"

As San Juan said, he turned over and rode on Lu Yanshi's body.

"The night is long, master, do you need further service from your little maid with cat ears?"

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Bismarck and Tirpitz were in the same room, and Tirpitz, the little housekeeper, clamored to sleep with Bismarck. Simply, the bed was big enough, and the three of them could sleep with a little loli.

At this moment, in Tirpitz's bedroom, the light was dim, Xiao Zhai had already fallen asleep in the middle of the bed, Bismarck had finished washing, and was wearing Tirpitz's pajamas, leaning quietly on the bed and watching Tier, who was still busy. Bitz, in fact, she wanted to have a good chat with Tirpitz, but for a while, she didn't know where to start.

"Sister, sister!"

Tirpitz looked at Bismarck and smiled happily. The arrival of her sister made her suddenly want to pick up the painting skills she hadn't practiced for a long time. Before painting her sister, there was always a hazy feeling. It didn't feel real, now that my sister was lying on the bed next to her, the hazy feeling before was broken in an instant, and now she felt that her mind was extraordinarily clear.

Bismarck watched his sister take out the drawing board and then the pencil, curious, his sister still has this skill?
"Is Tirpitz still asleep? Why don't you wait until daytime if you want to paint?"

Tirpitz said without turning his head: "Sister, go to bed first, I just got inspiration, now I'm going to draw!"

"Heck, besides, you can't draw during the day. If you draw during the day, it will be bad for the destroyers to see!"

What Tirpitz said made Bismarck even more curious. It's just a painting, but how can the destroyer not see it?However, she didn't say anything more, but helped Xiao Zhai cover the quilt casually.

"elder sister?"

Tirpitz glanced at Bismarck who was leaning on the bed. For a moment, he only felt an inspiration. There were countless images of his sister in his mind. He picked up the pencil, and with two or three strokes, a Bismarck who was leaning on the bed jumped out on the paper. The Bismarck lying on the bed in the distance is exactly the same, but the Bismarck on the drawing paper is completely naked. Although it has not been painted, it is still exquisite and embossed, which makes people feel full of temptation.

Tirpitz, who was holding a pencil, clicked his tongue twice at the drawing board. She felt that this was the pinnacle of her drawing skills!
"Sister, change your position, uh, where do you lie down, and put your arm around Xiao Zhai!"

After looking at Bismarck carefully for a while, Tirpitz said to Bismarck on the bed.

Bismarck was puzzled: "Tirpitz, are you painting my portrait?"

"Well, it's almost there, change your position, just like I said!"

Holding a pencil, Tirpitz tilted his head and said.

My sister paints her own portrait!Is there any reason why I don't support it? Although I still wonder why I can't paint in the daytime, Bismarck still obeys and poses according to Tirpitz's statement, with one arm around the sleeping house.

"Well, the other arm straightened!"

Tirpitz pointed, making Bismarck's posture more in line with what he expected in his heart.

"Ha, that's it, sister, don't move, I can draw it soon, by the way, sister, can your eyes be softer?"

"soft?"

Bismarck smiled in his heart. When he was alone before, he really didn’t know what the soft eyes looked like. However, with Xiaozhai and Tirpitz, he thought too much in his heart. Can figure it out.

Bismarck looked at Xiao Zhai who was sleeping soundly. Little Lolita was sleeping very unsteadily. After a while, the quilt was kicked away again.

"Heck, perfect, that's the pose!"

Tirpitz swipe a few strokes, how rare is such a posture, every second counts, right?
After a while, another naked image of Bismarck appeared on the drawing paper.

"Well, the eyes don't feel right!"

Tirpitz tilted his head and looked at it. His eyes were too soft, as if looking at a daughter, which was a bit unsuitable for being naked. She didn't want to paint those Renaissance Madonna and Child!
Thinking of this, Tirpitz wiped his eyes and drew a more charming look.

"Cluck, perfect!"

"oops!"

Tirpitz, who was appreciating his masterpiece with satisfaction, did not notice that Bismarck had got out of bed behind him and walked to him.

Covering his head, the aggrieved Tirpitz pouted and said, "Sister, why did you hit me?"

Bismarck blushed, more because he was angry, so he asked with a cold face: "Let me ask you, what is your painting?"

Seeing that Tirpitz finished painting, she originally wanted to come over to see how her sister's painting skills were, but she happened to see Tirpitz wipe off his eyes and paint them with more charming and enchanting eyes. On the paper, the two images of myself are completely naked, and they are still posing in such a shameful posture, how can they not be angry?It's just so angry, okay?Therefore, a hammer full of anger hit Tirpitz's head, this sister, don't worry about it!
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Tirpitz lowered his head and obediently stood beside Bismarck, but his eyes rolled around.

Bismarck sneered: "I said why don't you draw in the daytime, I said why do you want me to pose in such a strange pose, Tirpitz, you are very capable, to draw such a thing?"

"It's just a painting!" Tirpitz Nuonuo said.

Bismarck was furious: "Speak! How many paintings like this have you drawn? How many people have seen them?"

Tirpitz counted seriously with his fingers: "Well, I have drawn a lot. I drew a lot when I was in Bondle City, and there should be more people who have seen it. After all, my book is also published. ever?"

"publishing?"

Bismarck felt tightness in his chest, and felt his breathing became more rapid: "These things are still being published?"

Tirpitz said with a serious face: "Please don't underestimate the book, our book culture is also extensive and profound!"

"book?"

"Well, sister, wait a minute, I'll get it for you!"

Stepping on the cotton slippers, Tirpitz ran to her treasure box. She may not have realized that her end is coming. Maybe she forgot that her sister is definitely Lu Yanzhi who painted him The image of the moralist Bismarck in the comics.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang!"

Tirpitz usually brings his most precious books to Bismarck when offering treasures: "This is the book, and I have treasured these books for a long time!"

After taking it, Bismarck only turned over one page and then slammed it on the ground, pointing at Tirpitz and being unable to say a word for a long time.

"How is it? It's amazing!"

Bismarck suddenly felt very tired. This younger sister didn't seem to be as strong and self-disciplined as he imagined.

"Why is it all my image?" asked Bismarck.

"Of course they are all images of my sister. I agreed to only draw my sister and only read my sister's books. I am very loyal!" Tirpitz looked pale, as if she had done something extraordinary.

Bismarck made a decision instantly. He wanted to see that Tirpitz was fine, and then he took Tirpitz to practice more. After almost improving his training, he left by himself. Now, go to hell with the training, teach Tier Beats is number one!
"Tirpitz, let's go for a walk, I have something to say to you!"

"Ah, are you going out? Is there anything you can't say here? It's night and it's cold outside!"

Tirpitz frowned, with [-] reluctance written on his face, Bismarck ignored her and forcibly dragged her out.

"Go out and talk, the bedroom is too small, and it's easy to wake Xiaozhai up!"

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"I'll let you draw a notebook!"

"I'll let you read the book!"

"Ah, sister, why did you hit me?"

"Still only drawing my sister's notebook?"

"loyalty?"

"Isn't that loyal enough?"

"You bastard!"

"Xiao Zhai is more sensible and obedient than you!"

"Will she grow up to be me?"

"Look at what you do all day?"

"What's wrong with the notebook? Can't I just read your notebook?"

"No wonder the first thing Scharnhorst said when he saw me was: You two sisters have very different personalities!"

"My sister, do you like these things?"

After a long time, Bismarck returned to the bedroom with Tirpitz.

Tirpitz's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he looked like he was about to die. Bismarck sneered in his heart. Little sister, she still couldn't bear to do anything cruel.

Tirpitz still hasn't understood why her sister beat herself. In her opinion, reading the book is justified. You don't have to read it. Why don't you let others read it?

"Get up! Don't pretend to be dead!"

Bismarck said coldly to Tirpitz lying next to the small house.

Tirpitz ignored it and was still lying down, muttering to himself: "It hurts so much, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

"Get up quickly, if you don't get up again, I will take care of you!"

Threatened by Bismarck, Tirpitz struggled to get up from the bed: "Woo, sister, I was wrong!"

She is a little afraid of Bismarck now, and she just feels that this sister is completely different from the gentle and caring sister in her mind.

Bismarck just looked at Tirpitz coldly. Tirpitz didn't have a clue for a while, but he didn't dare to move. The more he thought about it, the more he felt wronged, and the more he thought about it, the more pitiful he felt. flowed down.

"Oh, sister, oh, I, I was wrong!"

Poor appearance, Bismarck's heart twitched, this is his sister, and he couldn't say anything if he wanted to teach her a lesson.

"Forget it, you lie down first!"

Tirpitz was still sobbing, even if Bismarck told her to lie down, she didn't dare to move now.

"Lie down, do you have safflower oil, where is it? I'll put it on for you!" Sighing, Bismarck took the initiative to support Tirpitz to lie down, and asked.

"Well, in that drawer next to the suitcase!"

Bismarck walked over, and a box of notebooks made her almost unable to suppress her prehistoric power.

"Tell me about you, if you're good, don't learn, what kind of book do you read!"

While giving Tirpitz medicine, he said earnestly.

"Look at how good the novel's prose is, it can express emotions and nourish nature!"

Tirpitz stopped crying at the moment, lying on the bed and muttering in a low voice: "Reading a book can also nourish your sex!"

"What did you say?"

"Ah, nothing!"

"Okay, get some rest early!" Bismarck said to Tirpitz, patting Tirpitz's butt.

It's late at night, so let's go to bed early. As for Tirpitz's books, they will all be set on fire tomorrow.

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It was just dawn, and the tutelary mansion was awakened by bursts of noise, and the sound came from Tirpitz's room. At this time, usually, only Yixian Shuanghai still had a reputation to wake up in the tutelary mansion, but Well, on the first day of Bismarck's stay, Tirpitz made everyone's jaws drop and woke up early.

"Why did you burn my notebook?"

This voice belongs to Tirpitz, and she can only be so nervous and urgent when it concerns her own notebook. In just one night, she seems to have forgotten what happened yesterday, and now she dares to argue with Bismarck. However, looking at the notebook, She doesn't seem to have any reason.

"As my younger sister, you can't indulge in these obscene things. After I burn the notebook, practice with me immediately!" Bismarck's voice was indifferent.

"Why is the book so messed up? Besides, even if you are my sister, you have no right to interfere with my personal space, right?"

"As your older sister, I really have the right to do this. After I finish washing, I will burn it immediately."

"what!"

Tirpitz had a bitter face, she was actually the best at judging the situation, and when she saw something was wrong, she immediately relented: "Can you keep half of it?"

"no!"

"one third?"

"Forget it!"

"Just keep three books, only the three I like the most!" Tirpitz was struggling for the last time.

"Not even a single one, don't think about it!"

　Well, I don't want to divide it into chapters, so I'll just come up with [-] words!So, it’s not too much to ask for a recommendation ticket every day, right?

　　


(End of this chapter)