KanColle does not allow me to work from nine to five

As his name suggests, he would not give in easily. He quickly hugged Liu Cheng's neck and refused to let him go. "That's enough. I want to hear more stories later!"

"speak."

“I want new stories, not stories that have been told to me by others!”

"Then I have to think about it first."

"Buqiu, have you been hugged enough? I want to hug my big brother too!"

A few minutes later, Liu Cheng was surrounded by the little girls and walked towards the dock. Those familiar figures had been quietly looking at Liu Cheng, who was loved by the little girls. So he was also the person they liked.

It was obvious that everyone else had dressed up, even Jean Bart, who pretended to be nonchalant, had obviously put on lipstick, but Zara was just wearing the clothes she wore when she first met Liu Cheng - a delicate and gentle face, charming eyes, black stockings and shorts above high heels that wrapped around her slender legs and round buttocks, and a green leather jacket that outlined her infinitely plump bust.

It's like the first time we met, it makes your heart beat faster.

Zara stood on the dock and saw her sister Bora, but the man was the one that dominated her sight.

I saw him again half a year later, and he still looked the same. The baby fat on his face had not disappeared, but he became more handsome and more elegant, and he was not thinner. This shows that although the work is tiring, at least he is well taken care of.

He has so many wives, and now as the leader of a fleet he even has a troupe of maids. How could he possibly suffer?

Of course, she was a little jealous. Even though she might not be as good as Tirpitz, she was the second ship girl to meet and fall in love with Liu Cheng, but now she seemed to be left behind. She watched the other ship girls in the group interact with Liu Cheng, listened to her sister's report about who Liu Cheng was close to today, which ship girl Liu Cheng hooked up with tomorrow, and discussed Liu Cheng's affairs with Veneto and Tianying last night. Her man only met once in half a year, so of course she would be a little indignant.

Of course Zara understood the current situation. She was so kind and reliable, but as a woman, she always had some little thoughts and didn't want to lose to anyone.

So what should we do after meeting?

In order to make a better impression on Liu Cheng, she would first punish her philandering husband by giving him a slap in the face, and then hug him tightly in her arms.

No, I really can't bear to slap you, so let's just hug each other. The hardship and separation of the past six months can only be eliminated by sticking together tightly.

She thought a lot of random things, but when she really saw Liu Cheng, she couldn't think of anything. Zara watched Liu Cheng getting closer and closer, her cherry lips slightly opened, but he was the first to speak.

"Zara."

I don't know why, but I felt so satisfied after hearing this name. Zara smiled with a watery face: "Well, you're back."

"came back."

Chapter 18 The familiar feeling is back

I thought about many scenes of our reunion and wanted to say many things, but when we met, it was so dull, as if it was just an ordinary day. The wife stood outside the house waiting for her husband who went out to buy shopping. The words "You're back" and the reply "I'm back" were just simple and unpretentious interactions between husband and wife.

Precisely because of the familiarity, the intimacy, and the fact that they had long been close friends, nothing needed to be said.

The only difference is that there is only one husband returning, but there are many wives standing on the dock.

Liu Cheng hugged Zara. This plump ship girl was still so gentle and tolerant. I really wanted to hug her and kiss her without caring about anything. However, there were children watching on the side, which seemed to have a bad influence.

Then Liu Cheng kissed her directly, holding Zara's gorgeous red hair and holding her head tightly. What's the point of caring about the impact? We haven't seen each other for half a year. His wife is the most important in the world.

"Veneto, Littorio, thank you for your hard work in the past six months."

"No, compared to us, you are the one who works the hardest. You have paid too much to spread faith and kindness all over this sea again."

Veneto pursed her cherry lips, her beautiful gray eyes were rippling like water, and her right hand tightly held her chest, not only squeezing out the full cleavage, but also suppressing her heartbeat to prevent herself from getting so excited.

Littorio was still as confident and unrestrained as ever. She walked forward and put her hands on Liu Cheng's shoulders. The front of her black dress supported her plump snow-white peaks. Although there was still a little distance between her firmness and fullness, they were already touching Liu Cheng's chest. After looking Liu Cheng up and down, the bright smile on Littorio's face might be her joy, and the fullness that kept rising and falling and trembling could truly show her excitement.

"Good, very good! You are worthy of being someone who can learn from me and make progress together. You are worthy of being someone who can make my Littorio's heart beat. From the beginning, I saw that you can stand at the top. It's not too late to be discovered by other ship girls now. After all, not every ship girl is called Littorio."

"really."

Seeing Littorio's beautiful face, feeling her heartbeat beneath her plump breasts, and listening to her still confident words, Liu Cheng had an uncontrollable feeling as if he were in another world. Everything was the same as before, as unchanged as the oath they had made.

"There is only one ship girl in this world named Littorio, and that is you, the one and only Littorio."

Liu Cheng hugged Littorio's mature and charming body. The black dress was only wrapped around her fair and flat back with two straps, and it felt smooth and warm to the touch.

Liu Cheng wanted to say something, but was blocked by Littorio's fingers. She blinked her beautiful chocolate eyes, and her cherry pink lips pressed against Liu Cheng's cheek. After sucking it hard, she covered her with the warm lips she had been thinking about day and night.

Littorio was still as proactive and strong as ever, so Liu Cheng naturally obeyed him. Sometimes being a little weak can be quite blissful.

When we first met, the atmosphere was calm yet solemn, but now as everyone is talking, it feels like they have some outlet for their emotions, so the atmosphere has become a little more relaxed.

Bola and her sister Zara hugged each other. The two sisters, who had never been separated for so long, held hands and looked each other up and down. When they found that the other was still safe, their hearts settled down.

In order to lighten the mood, Pola said, "Don't get me wrong. This guy certainly paid a lot, but it can't be considered hard work."

Liu Cheng had just let go of Littorio at this time, and when he heard what Pola said, he joked: "You have no conscience, why am I not working hard?"

Bora pouted and smiled: "How is it hard for you? No matter what you eat or wear, there are others to do the work, and there is also a maid following you."

Liu Cheng said: "How can I not be tired? Let me tell you, in the past six months, there has not been a single day that I could sleep before midnight."

Veneto also spoke up for Liu Cheng, "How can it not be hard? As the leader of the fleet, you have to bridge the gap between

With the current situation and so many things to worry about, I must be working late every day."

"Veneto, you misunderstood."

Bora's cheeks flushed slightly, and she glared at Liu Cheng in a charming way, "It's not his job that he can't sleep, he's asking for trouble."

"Well?"

Liu Cheng took advantage of Veneto's cute puzzled expression, hugged her and whispered in her ear: "Veneto, I'm sorry."

"Hey, why are you apologizing?"

"I was too narrow-minded before. I even ridiculed your idea of ​​a bath party. I was really too young." Liu Cheng said sincerely, "In the past six months, I realized how brilliant your idea was. Veneto, I'm really sorry."

"Ah, I'm glad you realized that... Wait, didn't you agree with the bathing party before? When did you ever make a sarcastic remark?"

"..."

It turns out that Veneto has never realized it. In a sense, he is indeed a genius. Liu Cheng quickly said, "Don't worry about these details. Anyway, Veneto, I miss you so much."

Everything felt so familiar, Tianying was still as ladylike and natural, the Duke of Abruzzi was still proud, Trento was gentle, Andrea was kind and reliable... Liu Cheng shook hands with them and reminisced about the past, and it felt as if he had returned to a year ago.

There is also Iris, Algeria, now called Vichy, Joffre and Marseillaise, Dunkirk shook hands with Liu Cheng, and then threw herself into Liu Cheng's arms like a young swallow, and all the longing in her heart turned into a tight hug with both hands.

"I want to eat the crepes you made. I've always wanted to."

"Silly, I'll do it for you right away."

Finally, Liu Cheng walked in front of Jean Bart. This slender and straightforward ship girl crossed her arms awkwardly, squinted her eyes and said lightly: "Are you back?"

"Well, I'm back."

When Liu Cheng saw the diamond ring on Jean Bart's left ring finger, he reached out and hugged her slender waist. Regardless of her slight struggle, he held Jean Bart's perky buttocks with both hands.

"what are you doing?"

"Kiss you."

"Don't touch me if you've kissed someone else!"

"Then I'll lick it first."

"That's disgusting."

Jean Bart said this, but his expression did not show any disgust. Instead, he stared at Liu Cheng and said unhappily, "What are you doing just standing there? You said something but didn't do it?"

Liu Cheng blinked his eyes: "Because I miss you, I want to look at you more. Let me look at you for a while."

"Tsk, you always know how to make me happy, it's really annoying."

Jeanbal's voice was no longer as sharp as before. He gently put his arms around Liu Cheng's neck and kissed him with his slender lips. No matter how many complicated thoughts he had, Jeanbal was now filled with happiness.

Clemenceau was already the last one to come. She naturally extended her hand to Liu Cheng and said, "I should call you brother-in-law. I didn't expect that you have such an influence. It seems that I was wrong about you before."

He just blinked inadvertently, but otherwise there was no flaw. Clemenceau's acting skills are still so superb.

However, Liu Cheng directly hugged Clemenceau's waist and said, "Indeed, you call me brother-in-law, and I will teach you wife. We will talk about our own affairs."

Jean Bart, who was immersed in happiness just now, suddenly opened his eyes wide. The relationship between Liu Cheng and Clemenceau...if this is true, many previous doubts can be explained.

Thinking of this, Jeanbal suddenly laughed at himself. He didn't seem to be surprised at all by this kind of thing. After all, it was this guy Liu Cheng, and it seemed that none of us sisters in the Richelieu class could escape.

Clemenceau was still pretending to resist: "Sir, I don't understand what you mean. Please pay attention to etiquette."

"My meaning is very simple. It's enough. Thank you for your hard work in the past six months."

Clemenceau looked at Liu Cheng's face, feeling the warmth of his big hands, and said helplessly, "Is this the time for a showdown? This way, all my arrangements will be wasted."

Liu Cheng said firmly: "It won't be wasted."

The fair arms wrapped around Liu Cheng's neck, and Clemenceau raised his mature face and emphasized: "If you act like this, they will know that I have been hiding something, and they must be alert to me."

"Be vigilant, I mean, I won't waste it..." Liu Cheng leaned close to Clemenceau's ear and said, "I will always remember it and I will never waste it."

Clemenceau's heart was beating like a drum, as if it was burning: "Haha, I said that on purpose, just to make you remember me..."

"I've already remembered it, my bad woman."

Clemenceau was interrupted, and the two of them were already tightly entangled with each other.

Chapter 19 Some are listening, some are watching

"I always feel like someone is watching me."

Pola was holding a basket of vegetables and looking around. She hadn't been with her sister for a long time, and even preparing the food like this felt very warm. There were many people on the beach now, but Pola always felt that someone was spying on her.

"Of course someone is watching. It would be strange if no one was watching. But it's probably not you."

Zara put some vegetables and marinated meat on skewers, and chopped the rest into cream stew. Although they decided to have a barbecue on the beach together, neither Sardinia nor Iris could accept barbecue with only ingredients. This is the stubbornness of the food culture.

While preparing the food, Zara curled her lips and said to the side: "That's the Iron Blood base, just across a small bush. They can come over anytime if they want."

Bora snorted and said, "I don't think they will come."

"I guess he's still struggling with it."

"Humph, why bother with your iron-blooded pride? You'll suffer in vain if you insist on saving face."

Bora glanced in the direction Zara pointed, and felt several gazes coming at her at once. In fact, there were probably more. Bora smiled disdainfully, with an inexplicable sense of superiority in her heart.

I have a ring, and I can spend every day with my lover. What about you? You've been messing around, and you've made a red center axis, but it's not worth anything.

The sky was blue and the clouds were white, the water was clear and the gentle sunshine was shining on the beach which was not very clean and fine. There were some boards and containers piled up nearby, but these flaws did not affect the interest of the people on the beach at all.

The white and tender little feet stepped on the beach. If it were usual, Bu Qu would either be practicing, or picking up shells with Walklan, or building castles on the sand. Evil rarely played with him like this, but Sister Evil always had to maintain her demeanor and elegance. Of course, she couldn't play with him, which was too low-level. Bu Qu had always believed so.

She hurriedly went to get a bottle of drink, her cute long ponytail swaying unyieldingly, her short shirt revealing her small belly button, and she ran across the beach like a gust of wind, almost bumping into Algeria who was burning charcoal.

After hurrying for a while, Buqi walked to the largest awning, where there was a large carpet on which Liu Chengzheng was hugging Evil's petite body tightly, with Da Vinci and Alfred lying on his thighs. There were also many little girls, even Veneto and Joffre, surrounding him, listening to his stories attentively.

Buqu quickly found a seat next to his sister Kebu. After a pause, he realized that he had not missed much. Kebu did not ask him any difficult questions and was still listening to the story. Buqu felt relieved and lay on the blanket, shaking his little white feet. He could finally listen to the story happily.

Liu Cheng has told many stories to the little lolis, so now he has some experience. The most important thing is novelty. And if the little girls want to understand, either use animals instead, or replace them with the names of ship girls they know, so that they will feel as if it is happening around them.

"Ship force, stage three." Looking at the five dazzling words on the mind cube, Hood had a blank expression on his face, a hint of self-mockery at the corner of his lips, and his clenched palms, due to the great force, his slightly sharp nails pierced deeply into his palms, causing bursts of piercing pain..."

"Hood, the original genius of the Royal Family, has been devastated since Bismarck broke his ribs with a punch in the academy competition a year ago. Even the German Haitong valve and Sardinia Plessey underwater defense system that they had originally ordered were forced to be returned. It was really a great shame."

……

"Hood stepped on Bismarck's golden hair and shouted, 'Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west. After thirty years, don't bully my poor aunt!'"

……

"Just when Hood was about to crush Tiexue, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, the sun and moon lost their light, and the sky was thundering with purple thunder. It was none other than the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder Wuji Hunyuan Tianzun of the Heavy Sakura Empire, with the Taoist name of Musashi Zun, who came on the clouds and wanted to leave a lineage of incense for Tiexue as an ally."

Liu Cheng took the watermelon juice from Trento and drank half a cup to moisten his throat. He looked at the charcoal fire beside him that had already started and the aroma of the barbecue had spread. He patted Da Vinci's raised butt and said, "To know what happened next, please listen to the next episode! Let's eat first."

"Hey?"

"Brother, please continue."

"That's right. If you don't eat this meal, it's not too late to eat the next one."

"No eunuchs! No anticlimactic performance!"

The little lolis swarmed around Liu Cheng and acted coquettishly. Liu Cheng took the opportunity to pinch their cheeks with the left and touch their little heads with the right, which replenished the little lolis' energy. However, the food was so attractive to the little girls, and with the older sisters around, the little lolis didn't bother them anymore and agreed to continue playing in the afternoon.

"I found out." Horrible sat aside, watching Liu Cheng fondling the two little balls on Evil's head, "The commander seems to like Hood and Bismarck very much. He always uses them as examples when telling stories."

Liu Cheng said: "Is there?"

"It seems so." Xia Feituan sat on the blanket, his face as delicate and beautiful as a doll, and he was as cold as a doll as always. "So, it seems that you were not making up our names when you were there, right?"

Liu Cheng thought about it and said, "This shouldn't be the case."

"As expected." Xia Fei held up his chin, looking as if he understood. "You must be familiar with the names you picked up easily. This shows that we don't have a very important position in your mind. But it's normal. After all, we are still enemies on the surface."

"You can't use this kind of logic to explain it. A story still needs conflicts to move forward. Let's not talk about other people's conflicts. They are definitely not as well-known as the one between Hood and Bismarck, and it's not easy to empathize with them."

Liu Cheng paused, and felt that the straightforward and cold Iris Judgement Angel in front of him seemed to have some resentment in her cold tone. She didn't look like an angel, but rather a little devil. It reminded Liu Cheng of the afternoon when he lay on her back soaking wet, and the points of getting along later.