Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

"Of course, I have the final say on what kind of exercise to do."

"Commander, if you perform very badly next time, then we can try the most common aerobic exercise. For example, how about running five laps around the pier in Golda Statham?"

"..."

Running five laps around the pier, isn't that too cruel?

He complained silently in his heart, but An Lun's mouth obediently agreed to Jean Barr.

After all, all the girls have said that running is just the worst choice.

As for what kind of exercise to do, it depends on An Lun's next performance.

So, in order to lose weight with the most comfortable way of exercising in the future, An Lun resolutely sat down from opposite to Jean Bart and next to her.And very eagerly picked up the bowl of salty tofu, scooped up a spoonful, carefully blew until it was not so hot, and then extended the spoon to Jean Bart's mouth:

"Ah~"

It has to be said that although coquettish talk has no effect on Miss Pirate.

But the actual actions of men expressing intimacy are completely different.

No, the tofu brain has not yet been eaten, the face of the pirate lady is already covered with red clouds.

If this were any man, Miss Pirate would probably pull out her mle1935 quadruple 380mm main gun in the next second.

But this person happened to be An Lun who made Miss Pirate helpless.

Although Miss Pirate's character is of a more aggressive type, it doesn't mean that she will reject some intimacy with her sweetheart.

Rather, the more domineering the girl on the outside, the more pink the princess heart she has in her heart.

It's just that they never admit it.

Therefore, after the first few seconds of embarrassment, Jean Bart simply closed his eyes, and with a sound of "Ah~", he opened his mouth in conjunction with An Lun.

The salty tofu nao was sent into the mouth, but Jean Bal's mouth was filled with a sweet taste.

"How is it, is it delicious?"

Like a stinking boss showing off to Mengxin that he is full of illustrations in the dock, An Lun's face is filled with a wicked smile.

"Well, it's delicious."

Jean Bart stuck out his tongue and licked the aftertaste on his lips.

"Hey, Jean Barr, as long as you are satisfied."

An Lun is quite proud that the food in his hometown can be recognized by others.

While talking, he had already scooped up the second spoonful of tofu brain for Jean Barr:

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

Just like women's clothing, there will always be zero and countless times.

The same principle applies to being fed.

After being fed by An Lun once, Jean Bart has begun to accept intimate feeding from his lover with peace of mind.

An Lun and Jean Bart look like a couple completely in love.

Fortunately, the girl Ron is not in the cafeteria.Otherwise, it is likely to have to lift the knife.

"Ah Lala, the Commander is really serious. He actually melted the iceberg of the Holy See of Weixi early in the morning. This is so hot that people can't help but want to join them."

At the window where the meal was served, Fusang was commenting on the scene that happened at the window with the tone of someone who had been there.

However, Fusang didn't seem to notice that her younger sister, Shancheng, who had received a wedding ring with more than one million characters, her entire face was sour into the shape of a lemon.

PS: Is there really no one in the Coral Sea?Why is no one answering the call!woo woo woo QAQ

PS2: In the middle of the night, everyone must be very hungry, so I specially found a picture of salty tofu.Everyone can imitate Prime Minister Cao's attitude of gazing at plums to quench their thirst, and to satisfy their hunger by looking at pictures with one hand.

Chapter 600. Fusang's Marriage Proposal

In An Lun's room, the atmosphere was extremely serious.

Not long after breakfast was over, Fusang approached An Lun on the grounds that he had something important to discuss.

The two of them had been chatting in the living room for over an hour.

"So, Fusang wants to confirm one last time, what kind of feelings do you have for Shancheng, Your Highness?"

That's right, just like Fusang said.

This time, she came to An Lun specifically for her sister, Shan Cheng.

Because they are sisters, Fusang knows more about Yamashiro's feelings for His Highness than anyone else.

It's just that this child neither conveyed this feeling to His Highness well through words, nor expressed her intentions with practical actions.

In addition, Yamashiro usually helps out at the shrine, and almost never took the initiative to find His Highness.

Over time, the little girl had the illusion that she was becoming more and more marginalized in the port area.

Although An Lun never had the idea of ​​marginalizing any girl.

But I have to admit that as more and more girls come back to him, the time he can allocate to each girl is indeed decreasing.