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"Oh, then you don't want to see Richelieu and Triumph?"

"Of course I do. I want to die!"

"If you don't surrender, it will be hard to see you again."

"Hmm..." The unyielding little head couldn't figure out the current situation at all, and could only say awkwardly, "Sister Terrible, you ask such a difficult question again... Anyway, I will follow Sister Jeanbal and do whatever she tells me to do."

"Haha, it's really an energy-saving and emission-saving choice, but it can't be said to be wrong."

Horrible pretended to be unyielding, resting her little head on the shore of the hot spring, with her wet blonde hair ironed against her fair and smooth skin. She wondered whether the commander had convinced Jean Bart after all the fierce quarrel and action on the other side of the screen.

The truth is, not yet.

There was a heated debate among the parties on what arrangements Liu Cheng should make for tonight, and they even came to blows at one point.

Littorio firmly objects. Zara's kindness does not mean that she will not fight. If it is something else, Veneto may think that the next day is fine, but now it is not the next day, but the day after half a year, so of course it is not possible.

"I want everyone to understand that we are all still affiliated with the Red Axis, and we are united as one." Clemenceau cleared his throat and asked everyone to calm down. "Although Jean Bart has promised to secede, we have not yet expressed our stance, so we are still allies."

Clemenceau immediately reminded Littorio and the others that if Barre could use his departure from the Red Axis as a bargaining chip, they could do the same. If Liu Cheng had to take the trouble to fix Barre's stubborn behavior, what kind of good wife was she? How could she have the nerve to make demands? The atmosphere in Sardinia was relatively cheerful, but it didn't mean that they were honest people who suffered losses in silence.

"Of course, I always listen to my brother-in-law, and this matter is the same. You guys can talk about it. I won't get involved."

After revealing to Liu Cheng his identity as a spy with great contributions, he escaped with one strike and retired with his mission accomplished. Now it was up to Clemenceau to see if he could fish in troubled waters.

You're holding a grudge, aren't you? You didn't take your sister with you when you went to bed at night, right? I became a spy for Iris's future, and to settle the conflict between my two sisters. If that's the case, don't blame me for flipping the table.

"Liu Cheng, you don't want to see us Sardinia really fall to the Red Axis, do you... Puff——"

Zara tried to use this logic to "threaten" Liu Cheng, but she couldn't help laughing as soon as she finished speaking.

In this regard, Liu Cheng has always adhered to one principle - I want them all.

Liu Cheng kissed Dunkirk, then forcefully pushed Jean Bart to the edge of the hot spring, used his knees to spread her long, straight legs apart, then Liu Cheng dived into the middle of the pool and pulled all the ship girls nearby to his side.

"I just talked about the Three Obediences and Four Virtues of the New Era Fleet, and you are giving me problems? I tell you, everyone should come together tonight to study the Three Obediences and Four Virtues intensively. No one is allowed to be absent. Do you understand?"

Veneto nodded and said, "I understand."

Liu Cheng shook his head: "No, that's not the answer."

The bad woman Clemenceau immediately understood and said, "Okay."

Zara laughed out loud: "Right."

Littorio understood and smiled: "Awesome."

Liu Cheng's eyes fell on Jean Bart, the Vichy leader who had just lost the ability to resist under Liu Cheng's dominance.

"What a big one... so childish."

Jean Bart said this but could not help laughing out loud. Why did we need to learn the Three Obediences and Four Virtues? It turned out that everyone remembered them so clearly. It was really helpless to have such a husband.

Several ship girls looked at each other, and then kicked the confused Liu Cheng out of the discussion queue.

Liu Cheng looked at the wedding ships who were gathered in a circle discussing something, and boredly called Dido down to rub his back. He couldn't help but reward Sirius for his diligence and covered her tender red lips with his big hand, otherwise the little maid's actions would be known to everyone.

As it turned out, the exchange of interests was the most troublesome. When Liu Cheng finished rewarding Dido and started to reward Sirius, they finally came to a conclusion.

"Everyone should sleep together tonight, so we must share the spoils equally. Anyway, you will become more and more courageous as you fight, and you also need the energy of the Mind Cube to replenish it, so we can kill two birds with one stone."

"Tomorrow night is with Vichy, and the night after tomorrow is with Sardinia. No one else can interfere."

"Tomorrow morning is a break, lunch with Dunkirk at noon, a walk with Clemenceau in the afternoon, and watching the sunset with Jean Bart in the evening."

"The day after tomorrow I'll be there in the morning, Veneto and Littorio will be in the bath at noon, and in the afternoon..."

Liu Cheng was a little confused listening to Zara's clear schedule for him. He said, "I haven't said I'll be here.

Stay for three days..."

He was greeted with many cold or amusing looks.

Liu Cheng immediately changed the topic: "How did you know I would stay here for three days? We are indeed husband and wife, we are so in tune with each other."

Chapter 26 Their respective ambitions

Of course, it was just a joke. As long as there were no problems on the front line, Liu Cheng could stay for a while longer. Even if he left temporarily to go back to the royal residence, it did not mean he would never come back. Before achieving his goal, Liu Cheng would frequently travel back and forth between the two residences.

What's more, half a year's longing for each other cannot be dispelled by just meeting them once. Liu Cheng has to find an opportunity to put the ring on their hands and make a formal vow.

"By the way, what if the Siren comes over in the next few days?"

"Haha, if they dare to come over here at this time, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless."

Dunkirk put on her stockings in the locker room, her red eyes fixed, and she made a beheading gesture. Women are simply Valkyries when it comes to defending love.

"So in the final analysis, we still have to eliminate the Sirens first... Um, I'm going out first."

Of course, conditions at the front are limited, and everyone is in the locker room together. Liu Cheng caught a glimpse of a fair-skinned girl walking briskly, and quickly avoided her. Of course, his wife's body didn't matter, but with Liu Cheng's current thick skin, he really couldn't act as if nothing had happened when seeing other people.

"Hey, big brother, why did you go out without getting dressed?"

"Of course it's because of the unclear relationship between men and women." Ke Horror curled his lips and said, "It's just pretense."

"Oh yeah, if I had known I would have come in wrapped in a bath towel..."

Viciousness is just talk, she is too lazy to do such extra things, "By the way, why did you come in without a bath towel?"

The vicious unintentional words made Ke Horror panic, and her small arms involuntarily covered her skinny body. The immaturity there was so pale in comparison to the fullness of the Sky Eagle and the like, which made the modest girl lose confidence.

"Of course I didn't know the commander was here beforehand. Who would deliberately think of such a thing?"

After all, Ke Hor is a thoughtful and mature girl, so she can make excuses against her will at any time. In fact, she really wants to know whether Liu Cheng will fall in love with her if he sees her immature but still charming body.

If there is love, there must be desire, right?

"That's true, but even if someone sees it, it doesn't matter anyway."

"Sister Xian, please be elegant. I won't let you do whatever you want."

"Woo——"

He sat down in the dressing room maliciously and lazily, pushed aside his sister's wet silver hair, stroked her white and beautiful legs with his hands, and began to help her put on white stockings.

It seems to be a woman's intuition. I always feel that compared to myself, the commander seems to prefer to be more vicious. Sister Xian is so willful... Is it better to be more willful and straightforward?

There was no movement from Tiexue all day long. I don't know if it was because Tiexue's strategic determination was as solid as a rock, or if they were stubborn and failed to recognize the current situation and tried to resist, or if they were forced to intervene and were not allowed to contact him. Liu Cheng was prepared for Tiexue's silence.

Conquering the heart is the best, attacking the city is the next best. Liu Cheng plans to hold a very conspicuous bonfire party tonight. The flames at night will definitely be more eye-catching than the joy during the day.

If the strategic determination of the Iron Blood Ship Girl still cannot be broken, she will keep a low profile in the next few days and try not to show up, so as to let the Iron Blood imagine. Under the premise of not being able to figure out the situation, people's imagination ability can be said to be extremely strong, and the same is true for the Ship Girl.

"So, you haven't figured out how to persuade Tiexue yet?"

Clemenceau was only wearing a white shawl, with her slightly damp pink hair draped over her fair and smooth shoulders. The warmth from her fresh shower was steaming her body and skin, emitting a wonderful sweet fragrance, just like Clemenceau's mature temperament, making people feel ordinary and comfortable, and only when you pay close attention to her will your heart beat fast.

The hot spring bath was not far from the camp port, separated only by a small forest. When Liu Cheng simply put on his clothes and came out, Clemenceau was already wiping his hair with a towel at the door of the bath.

So Liu Cheng took the towel and helped Clemenceau dry his hair, and walked over to discuss the current situation.

"You are inside the Red Axis, so you must know the situation better than me. If we follow the logic, then it is not difficult to formulate a plan."

Liu Cheng held Clemenceau's slender hand, and their arms were tightly pressed together.

"But the current situation is that Iron Blood must also understand that I have taken the initiative in this confrontation. It is impossible to gain the initiative without getting rid of me, but getting rid of me is even more impossible."

"So, Tiexue's behavior right now is more of a test of anger and waiting for the situation to change. They either want to go all out or wait for the right opportunity. Neither of these are truly rational choices. Faced with psychological activities that are difficult to predict, I can only take it one step at a time."

"By the way, you should be more aware of the current situation of Iron Blood. Do you have any suggestions?"

Clemenceau smiled but said nothing. Suddenly he raised his right hand and stretched, then said something else: "I took a long bath just now, and my shoulders are a little sore."

Liu Cheng understood immediately, slowed down his pace, hugged the tall Clemenceau in his arms, and then put his hands on her

He gently kneaded her round shoulders and joked, "Thank you for your hard work in the hot spring. I don't even have time to rest."

Clemenceau turned around, pouted his sexy and plump lips and said, "Yeah, fanning the flames is no easier than being an undercover agent. My mouth is dry from talking about it."

"No, I'll figure out a way to deal with this."

A mature and attractive woman who reveals her girlish charm is a sure kill for men. Bad women are always just right in controlling people's hearts. They hint deliberately but never seem artificial.

What's more, facing an undercover beauty who has been working diligently for half a year, how could he possibly refuse some small requests?

Liu Cheng buried his head in Clemenceau's snow-white neck, greedily sniffing the fragrance evaporated by her body temperature after bathing, and then moved up little by little until he was close to the mature and attractive face of the Iris Girl. He was more devoted than when they first met in front of the crowd. Both of them passionately grabbed each other's warmth, and almost ignited a flame.

After a while, the two men, knowing the seriousness of the situation, separated in tacit understanding after a shudder. Clemenceau tapped Liu Cheng's nose with his index finger and said as he walked away, "Iron Blood's mentality should be similar to what you think. The current situation is that Iron Blood's pride and Iron Blood's rationality have conflicted. However, given their style, they can't just do nothing. My suggestion is that the previous toughness is enough. If Iron Blood starts to take action next, you can be more gentle."

"Yeah, that makes sense. Actually, I've already won. Now it's time to give Bismarck and the others a way out."

When the two walked out of the woods, they could see a bonfire that had been lit on the beach, illuminating the darkening night.

Liu Cheng saw a familiar figure walking towards him, so he took the initiative to extend his hand to her and said, "Marco Polo, long time no see."

"You are so ambitious that you actually want to impress me!"

Marco Polo said some inexplicable words, and instead of shaking hands, he rushed over and hugged Liu Cheng directly. Her plump body pressed tightly against the man, and her hot breath sprayed moisture on the man's neck.

Liu Cheng was a little confused and looked at Clemenceau beside him. The other party shrugged his shoulders to indicate that he was not clear about the situation.

What's going on? Marco Polo is no longer involved in keyboard politics, but is playing the game of erotica?

Chapter 27 If I can't get your heart, I'll get your body first

Marco Polo is really a wonderful person. To some extent, her personality is somewhat similar to Littorio's. They both have inexplicable self-confidence, and they are sunny and cheerful and not annoying.

The difference is that Littorio starts with small things and likes to radiate his charm. He will not be discouraged even if no one else realizes it. At least Liu Cheng can't help but feel emotional when facing her beauty, and tries his best to dye the snow-white and bright red with his color.

Marco Polo focused on the big picture, was ambitious, and focused on a grand narrative. I, Marco Polo, have the qualities to be an emperor!

Both of them have strong action power, but Littorio does have feminine charm. It's just that all the ship girls like Liu Cheng, so only Liu Cheng falls for her tricks, and Marco Polo really doesn't understand politics.

In Marco Polo's view, more is beautiful, bigger is better, grandiose means majestic, and becoming a leader naturally depends entirely on political strategies, completely ignoring the will of the people and the basis of power.

So many of Marco Polo's behaviors seemed a bit clownish to Liu Cheng, but Liu Cheng did not hate or despise her. On the contrary, he thought Marco Polo was quite cute. What's wrong with being childish? Childishness is also a true nature!

"What ambition? What are you talking about?"

Liu Chengxu hugged Marco Polo's voluptuous and charming body, but still didn't understand what was going on. He just wanted to command all the ship girls. This was not ambition at all. This was called the natural human rights. This was much better than those nonsense things that you, Marco Polo, had come up with. You are still alone now, but I have already won the response of hundreds of people.

"Don't pretend, I know everything! Whether it's your feelings or your loyalty." Marco Polo took the initiative to put his arms around Liu Cheng's neck, tears still lingering in her wine-red eyes. She used to be strong and cheerful, but now she actually had a charming and touching charm. "As expected, I have long realized that you are the only one who is worthy of sharing power with me. I will reward you."

"that……"

Liu Cheng was just about to say, "You have a hammer of power that you can share with me," when Marco Polo stood on tiptoe and pecked Liu Cheng's cheek lightly with his beautiful lips, as if this was a great favor from heaven.

"It stands to reason that people with great ambitions should not be compromised by personal feelings, but if it's you, I will be a little tolerant... Before you can achieve my ambitions, you have to keep up the good work!"

Marco Polo raised the corners of his lips and said so. She could feel the warmth on his lips. Even though she felt a feminine shyness when doing so, it was just a light contact and Marco Polo felt as if she had drawn strength from Liu Cheng, as if she could hold on no matter how hard or difficult it was. Perhaps this was the power of mutual support and assistance. As expected, behind every successful ship girl there must be a determined younger brother.

Although it is still unclear why Marco Polo reacted like this, Liu Cheng was a little amused. Marco Polo is still the same Marco Polo. He was clearly talking about a grand narrative, but it seemed like he was joking. Let a real leader tell you what ambition is.

"You, what are you doing?"

Marco Polo wanted to retreat

At that time, she found that her waist was tightly hugged by Liu Cheng and she was looked at by his deep black eyes. Her slightly red cheeks and beautiful eyes rarely revealed her inner panic.

Many ship girls who are used to taking the initiative to make brief appearances will not be mentally prepared when they are passive, thus showing a cute panicked side. The same is true for Marco Polo. Although she quickly forced herself to composure, Liu Cheng found her even more adorable. Perhaps this is the pleasure of being the host.

"You said I was ambitious. You don't think I can be satisfied with just a monthly fee of 6949361③5, do you?"

"Ahem, very good. I recognize your ambition to move forward." Marco Polo raised his head. Of course, he would not lose to his younger brother in terms of momentum. "Just tell me what you want. I am not the kind of stingy leader."

Clemenceau, who was standing beside him, lightly held his chin and looked at the two of them with interest. His playful gaze could not penetrate Liu Cheng's shamelessness at all.

"Then I'll be frank." Liu Cheng seized the opportunity to take advantage of the situation, stared into Marco Polo's red eyes, and said in a three-part joke and seven-part seriousness, "I want your heart."

"Oh...huh??"

Marco Polo's eyes suddenly widened and her body stiffened. She didn't even notice that Liu Cheng had raised his hands, one hand pressing on her back and the other holding the back of her head.

"You...you...are you too ambitious?!"

Liu Cheng just asked back: "Is it not possible?"

"It's not that I can't say no, but it's not that I can say yes either. Of course you can share power with me, so I am willing to do so... No, I should be the first to say this... No..."

Marco Polo was a little confused. Of course she had a deep affection for Liu Cheng, otherwise she would not have thrown herself into his arms and even wanted to share the world with him. It was just that this ambitious Sardinian ship girl seldom thought about matters between men and women, and all her limited energy was focused on fantasies that were doomed to be futile.

This kind of reaction made Liu Cheng understand Marco Polo's intentions. How to put it, even if he is a clown, he is still cute, beautiful, charming, and the commander's personal clown.

"Since I can't get your heart, I can only get you first."

This time, Liu Cheng's words were 50% joking and 50% serious. The first sentence was a joke, and the second sentence was serious.

In Marco Polo's surprised but struggling eyes, Liu Cheng gradually approached her bright and pretty face, pressed his hand against her smooth forehead under her blue bangs, and said softly: "I am going to give you a reward, take it, this is the real reward."