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After a slight hesitation, Dunkirk said, "I have studied the group chat records of your loving family for a long time. I think it should be a reflection of your preferences, right?"

Liu Cheng said truthfully: "This is exactly my dream house, facing the sea with flowers blooming in spring."

"So you're still satisfied?"

"Very satisfied."

Dunkirk tapped his fingers on the coffee table in front of them and said expectantly, "So you accept it?"

Liu Cheng looked at the Iris girl in front of him and tapped his thigh with his finger. He could roughly understand what Bal did. If Bismarck and Amagi hadn't stopped them, Ron and Akagi would probably want to do something similar. Liu Cheng's purpose of coming to Iris was indeed not pure, but it would be nice to take a break for a while and observe the situation from a distance.

What's more, Jean Bal really didn't understand that for women, curiosity was sometimes more attractive than active approach.

"Actually, Jean Bal doesn't want to lock me up completely. She won't stop me if I want to go out."

"Of course, the fingerprint lock has been entered for you, so it doesn't matter if you go in or out." Dunkirk said, "Jean Bart just doesn't want you to have too much contact with our Iris and other ship girls for the time being. In fact, he has no other bad intentions."

"Really? It makes me look like a bad guy who harms women."

Liu Cheng stood up and stretched out in front of the French window. "But the environment and living conditions here are really good. I'll just take a long vacation."

Dunkirk also stood up and said

Said: "So you really accepted it? You're not angry with Jean Bart?"

"Accepting and being angry are not contradictory." Liu Cheng smiled and said in a tone that was obviously a joke, "Locking up your lover and not trusting him is simply a bad behavior."

Dunkirk put her right hand on her white neck and lifted her silver hair behind her shoulders. She said unyieldingly, "Abandoning your lover to flirt with other women and still feel justified in doing so, isn't this behavior even worse?"

Liu Cheng touched his nose awkwardly and admitted: "Yes, I am such a bad person."

"Then repent."

"It can't be done."

"If you can't do it, then just stay here and it's only natural that you'll be imprisoned by Jean Bart." Dunkirk also said in a joking tone, "Although you can move freely, I will keep an eye on you."

"That's actually the case. I thought you would persuade Bal to stop."

"Humph, I am a good friend of Jean Barr."

Chapter 103: Dunkirk is not a girl who will be teased

Although she was said to be a hidden beauty, she could actually move freely, and the facilities in the room were luxurious. Even a six- or seven-star hotel might not have such a comfortable environment and space. It had a beautiful view of the sea, and the climate and air were quite pleasant, much more advanced than any seaside resort hotel. The only drawback was that it was far away from the core area of ​​the Iris Port, so that Liu Cheng would not have too many opportunities to meet the other Iris ship girls.

Liu Cheng took a close look at the room's configuration, including the audio-visual room and gym in the basement, the infinity pool on the rooftop, and the garden and vegetable patch in the yard, where irises, tomatoes and lettuce were planted. The white ragdoll cat was quite affectionate, rubbing against Liu Cheng's thighs, its blue eyes seeming to beg for a hug. After learning that the cat didn't have a name yet, Liu Cheng personally named it "Little White Flag".

Dunkirk narrowed his eyes and said, "It seems that you are still angry, Mr. Liu Cheng."

"Of course not." Liu Cheng held back his laughter and said while hugging the cat, "Look, it's as white as snow, and its fur is very long. Isn't it appropriate to call it Little White Flag? Isn't it, Little White Flag? I'll lift you up."

"Meow~"

How can a cat have any thoughts? It will respond to whatever you call it.

"I can also speak German. Are you afraid of the little white flag?"

"Meow~"

Liu Cheng turned his head and looked at Dunkirk beside him. The Iris Girl didn't look angry at all, but the smile on the corner of her mouth was very playful. It seemed that she was not a ship girl who was easy to tease.

The computer's configuration is very high, and it can definitely play any game smoothly. However, for some reason, Liu Cheng is not very interested in the game at this time. Maybe he feels that it is meaningless to play alone.

So he picked up a book from the bookshelf and started reading. Dunkirk, who had been out for a while, came back with a basket and placed many meals in it on the coffee table in front of Liu Cheng, along with various desserts. It must be said that compared to Iron Blood and Royal, Iris's dishes were much better in terms of appearance and aroma, and some of the desserts were as exquisite as they could be.

Dunkirk said, "Would you like coffee or tea?"

"Boiled water will do." Liu Cheng looked at the large table of dishes and asked, "Shall we ask Bal to come and eat with us?"

Dunkirk said apologetically, "She has something to deal with. She probably won't be able to come see you until tonight."

Liu Cheng shrugged noncommittally, took a bite of the fatty steak and said, "Now I know what the gym in the basement is for. They want to fatten me up and kill time by working out. They have bad intentions."

"Then you can eat less."

Liu Cheng took another bite and looked at Dunkirk who was still standing aside, her slender waist straight, like a room service waiter. He could feel that this cheerful and generous Iris girl was actually still a little nervous.

So Liu Cheng smiled at her.

Even though he knew that Liu Cheng's smile was definitely malicious, Dunkirk still asked curiously, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's like we're staying at a resort hotel. I'm wondering if I should tip you."

"Give it, of course I should give it, I'll take it if you give it to me." Dunkirk raised his eyebrows, "You can give as much as you want, I don't mind."

Liu Cheng picked up a plate of baked snails and said to Dunkirk, "Here, this is your tip."

"That's not a tip. The wool comes from the sheep."

"Then sit down and eat together. Half of the food here will be your tip."

Dunkirk blinked and said, "So you're inviting me to lunch?"

"Yeah, you're not really a room attendant." Liu Cheng said, "You're really busy, running around just to get Bal to say a few words."

Dunkirk sat down openly. She did not respond, but smiled and said, "I've made a note of this. You've been courting me and trying to alienate the sisterly relationship between me and Jean Bart. I'll tell on her when she comes."

Liu Cheng also said, "I've made a note of this, too. You want to drive a wedge between me and Jean Bart. I'll persuade her to fire you."

"It seems

You and Jean Bart are like a married couple."

"Of course, she won't marry anyone but me."

"Then you will marry her?"

"Ahem, this foie gras is cold and a bit fishy. Keep it warm next time."

Dunkirk smiled slightly, watching Liu Cheng concentrating on his meal, but did not continue to attack him with words. In any case, it was a small victory.

After lunch, Dunkirk started to clear the dishes, and then cleaned up.

Seeing how diligent she was, Liu Cheng couldn't help but ask, "Don't you have a sweeper?"

"I just want to find something to do so that you don't feel so embarrassed." Dunkirk lifted his long sleeves, revealing a section of his white forearm. His confident and generous look was really charming. "My job is to keep an eye on you before Renbar comes."

"Then you have always been here, haven't you?"

"Yes, you just get used to it."

Liu Cheng thought it would be better to have someone to talk to, but he always felt as if he was being watched. Although he didn't want to leave, he still felt a little unhappy.

So Liu Cheng asked again: "Do you have to be there for everything I do?"

"Of course, I'll have to keep a close eye on it at least on the first day."

"Then I'm going to go for a swim to help digest the food."

As he spoke, Liu Cheng sat up from the sofa and began to unbutton his shirt in front of Dunkirk, gradually revealing his sturdy and strong chest. He paid attention to Dunkirk's reaction, expecting her to show a shy expression, or to force herself to remain motionless, but her inner uneasiness could be seen from some small movements.

However, none of them were true. Dunkirk had been smiling slightly, looking at Liu Cheng's gradually exposed muscles with a scrutinizing look, with a critical expression.

Finally, Liu Cheng couldn't unbutton any more after half of his clothes were unbuttoned. Dunkirk blinked and said playfully, "You don't expect me to be shy or run away in panic with my face covered, do you? I am the ship girl of Iris, and I have romance in my blood. Even if you take off all your clothes, I will only admire your body lines."

"I was wrong."

Liu Cheng decisively admitted his mistake and buttoned his shirt back up. Perhaps because he had come into contact with ship girls of various personalities, Liu Cheng now liked to tease little girls more and more. Facts have proved that the enthusiastic and generous Dunkirk is not a girl who is easy to tease.

The current weather is not suitable for swimming, and Liu Cheng is a little bored of soaking in the bathing pool every day in Sardinia. He often thought about what he would do when he had free time, such as basking in the sun, running, or playing new games, but when he really had time, he felt a little bored.

But in the evening, Jean Bart arrived.

Chapter 104: You are my husband, are you dissatisfied?

Dunkirk said that romance is a gene flowing in the blood of the Iris ship girl, but Liu Cheng disagrees. For example, Jean Bart is always cold. Although he can say touching words when he is moved, he is usually straightforward and uninhibited, and his words are unconsciously sharp. She is a ship girl who is not afraid of self-deprecation, but is actually proud to the core.

However, most people would be tolerant of a slim and beautiful woman like her, even if she was cold and indifferent.

What's more, Liu Cheng also knew that he had never been able to spend enough time with his lover. Even many ship girls who knew him later than her had more time to spend with him. There was nothing he could do. He really couldn't be too busy.

Dunkirk prepared dinner for the two of them, said goodbye and prepared to leave.

Liu Cheng asked, "Aren't you staying for dinner?"

Dunkirk just turned around and smiled: "Iris doesn't have the romance of being a light bulb."

After saying that, she opened the door and left without looking back.

Liu Cheng looked at Dunkirk's slender back and couldn't help but joked, "What a good girl! She's hardworking, enthusiastic, generous, and has a high emotional intelligence. It's just that she has a difficult friend. She's really unlucky."

"Humph."

Jean Bart snorted coldly. She felt that it was natural but also guilty. It was natural to possess her lover, and there were other reasons, but depriving him of his freedom was against her principles. This made the straightforward Jean Bart feel furious. In addition, the friction with the sister ship Richelieu made her very upset.

"Dunkirk is certainly a good girl. Do you want me to talk to her and let her be your little wife?"

Liu Cheng ignored Jeanbal's cold and unfriendly tone and agreed immediately: "Okay, I will make her happy too."

"In your dreams."

Jean Barr tapped Liu Cheng on the head. The tall and dashing ship girl couldn't hide the slight fatigue on her face. Her long flaxen-gray hair was tied into a beautiful high ponytail. She looked at the man she had been thinking about day and night and said, "Don't think I don't know why you came here. You still want to bridge the gap between Azure Lane and us, just like you did in the Royal Family before. You want to win over Richelieu and our other Iris sisters, right?"

"That's right." Liu Cheng admitted it directly.

"So I restricted you from meeting other Iris ship girls. Do you feel resentful?"

Without waiting for Liu Cheng to answer, Ranbal stared at him and said, "I don't care if you have any grudges. When you were being affectionate with those people, you probably didn't think of me. Now you come here for other purposes. It's really casual and excessive. Then I ask you to do something, of course there is no problem. If you want to resist, just resist, but don't cry when I catch you."

Liu Cheng did not answer, but waited for a moment before asking, "Are you done?"

Let Bal raise his head: "I'm done, go ahead and talk."

"it is good."

Liu Cheng walked forward, stretched out his hands and hugged Jean Bart's body tightly in his arms. Her figure was still so slender and graceful, and her white neck had the smell of sweat and the faint fragrance of irises. Liu Cheng found her crystal earlobe, sucked it and said, "Jean Bart, I miss you."

"You...always know how to make me happy. It's really annoying!"

Caught off guard, Barr's heart trembled. The familiar warmth made her unable to help but hug the man's strong body tightly. She bit her lip and said, "I miss you too. I want you to be by my side."

After a while of whispering, Jeanbal let go of Liu Cheng, looked into his deep eyes and said, "Even if you use this method to make me feel guilty, I will not change my mind. You must live here and cannot have much contact with other ship girls."

Liu Cheng said frankly: "Sure, the environment here is pretty good."

"Really?" Jeanbart frowned slightly.

"of course it's true."

Jeanbal pursed his lips and said, "Forget it, I'll just believe you for now."

This matter was actually a conspiracy from beginning to end.

Frederick the Great and Bismarck knew that Liu Cheng went to Iris to try to join forces with Richelieu, but they also needed Liu Cheng to stay away from the Iron Blood for a while so that they could let go and fight the royal family.

Jean Bart also knew this. She didn't want Liu Cheng to get in touch with Richelieu, but she also needed Liu Cheng to transform the Mind Cube for Iris's ship girl. More importantly, she didn't want to give up the opportunity to be with Liu Cheng.

Liu Cheng also knew that Frederick the Great and the others knew of his plan and would certainly not let him get his way easily. Moreover, since he was far away from Iron Blood, he could not interfere with the intensity of their confrontation with the royal family, which could get out of control at any time. But Liu Cheng also knew that the direct confrontation between the two ideologies was the breaking point, so he still came.

From the beginning to the end, everyone's purpose is very clear, and everyone's intentions are known to multiple parties. What they are competing for is their respective beliefs, believing that what they insist on is the right path and that they can ultimately save each other.

This is a clash of beliefs.

So Liu Cheng didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, which made Jean Bart very suspicious. In fact, Liu Cheng was not in a hurry because he knew that there was no point in being anxious. At least he knew from Jean Bart and Dunkirk's reactions that Richelieu was also here, not in another port area of ​​​​Iris. For now, this news was enough.

So Liu Cheng accompanied Jean Bart to enjoy a candlelight dinner, and of course a couple's bath after dinner was indispensable. The large circular bathtub in the bathroom was large enough to accommodate seven or eight people. However, Liu Cheng was a little unhappy about it. It was spacious, but it lacked the feeling of being squeezed together and supporting each other.

"Why do you feel like you've grown a little bit?"

"You... do you like this place so much?"

"Yeah, I really like it."

"Well...never mind. It's up to you."

After taking a shower, Jeanbal took out a stack of information from somewhere and started reading it while sitting at the dining table. Liu Cheng didn't go over curiously, but just half-lay on the sofa, looking at his mobile phone, laughing to himself from time to time.

"You're smiling foolishly, what are you looking at?" Jeanbart finally couldn't resist his curiosity and asked.

"She was chatting with Marco Polo." Liu Cheng shook the screen of his phone and said, "She complained to me that Iris was not hospitable and polite. She said that you guys were not respectful to her and that you didn't understand her ambitions like I did. She also asked me when we could have a meeting together. I told her that I had other things to do and couldn't go for the time being."

Jean Bart held his chin lightly and said, "Marco Polo is still the same as before, talking a lot of nonsense and not considering the actual situation. It is better not to listen to her advice."

"That's right. That's the way it is in Sardinia."

The two of them talked like this, and finally Bal finished processing the documents. She walked to Liu Cheng and pulled his arm to stand up: "Let's go, it's time to go to bed."

Liu Cheng said: "Ah? We sleep together?"