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Hindenburg did not want to admit that she was dominated by desire for a moment. As a devil, she should be the one to play with desire, but she actually did that kind of thing with the royal ship girl. If Liu Cheng could not move, what was the difference between that and flattery?

As for Liu Cheng, after he was released, he immediately pressed Shengli's slender body on the chair, and without saying anything, he pulled Perseus into his arms, hugging them unceremoniously, making the two beautiful royal ship girls go from shy to dazed. Only then did Liu Cheng breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I am not a masochist. I still prefer to take the initiative. It’s just that the situation just now was too stimulating for any man.

Such a conflict ended in a whimper. The three ship girls didn't want to mention their previous impulse. Although Liu Cheng felt a little ashamed, he was thick-skinned after all. Taking into account that Shengli and the others were thin-skinned, he decided not to continue to pester them at this time. Anyway, he could get compensation from them later. So they got away with it tacitly.

Before they knew it, an entire afternoon had passed. Liu Cheng was about to go to Bei Lian for a drink. Perseus's face was still red. He told him to drink less and then said goodbye in a hurry.

Seungri didn't come over either. No matter how willful a goddess is, she would become shy. She needed to digest what happened in the afternoon.

"I figured it out. I was the one being led astray by you all."

Hindenburg crossed her arms and looked cold and arrogant, as if she had completely cut herself off from the person she was just now, and returned to her usual indifferent and aloof look. She narrowed her bright red eyes and said to herself, "It's just that you have known each other for a long time and are more familiar with each other. It has nothing to do with emotions and desires at all."

Liu Cheng found it a little funny. It seems you just realized it now.

Or rather, it was not Hindenburg who discovered it, but she was now walking side by side with Liu Cheng, and she couldn't help but think of what had just happened. She was ashamed of her own behavior, so she found reasons to force herself to save some face.

Hindenburg, who doesn't know how to love, is very pitiful, but there must be something hateful about a pitiful person. He obviously doesn't know anything, but he still speaks nonsense and makes sharp comments on this and that. No wonder even a ship girl like Perseus who is just stubborn in words would be angry. But now Liu Cheng still thinks Hindenburg is very cute.

You're being so tough now, but weren't you surprisingly soft just now?

What's more, Liu Cheng had long understood a truth: no matter what her outward personality showed, if it wasn't because she had a crush on someone, it was impossible for a ship girl to have close contact with the opposite sex, especially her behavior just now, which had far exceeded the normal scope of intimacy.

So even Perseus, which was already a marriage ship, felt ashamed afterwards. Hindenburg, who was always cold, indifferent and well-prepared, also suppressed his inner shyness and forced himself to save face.

So Liu Cheng did not answer Hindenburg, but just walked and laughed.

"After I tell you the reason, you are speechless? Contractor, your way of dealing with things is really simple and brainless."

Liu Cheng smiled without saying anything, looking at the gloomy sky. It was such a nice autumn with cool weather.

Hindenburg's eyes became more and more dangerous. She felt that she had to take back the initiative. Before, she was intimidated by the masculinity of the contractor and had the idea of ​​submitting to the male. This was the biggest shame in her career as a demon.

"It's my indulgence that has made you more and more bold, Contractor. You don't want to know how I will punish you for keeping me in suspense, do you?"

Liu Cheng still didn't care about Hindenburg's threat. He just walked towards him.

The one who greeted him was Drake, and the Centaur standing on the lighthouse. The place was full of Royal Navy girls that were familiar to him. What other use could Hindenburg have except to be tough in words?

However, Liu Cheng did not intend to remain silent, otherwise it would be bad if Hindenburg really got angry.

"Very sweet."

Liu Cheng suddenly said without thinking.

Hindenburg narrowed his beautiful eyes and asked, "What do you mean?"

Liu Cheng smiled, looked at the big devil's pink and red lips, and emphasized again: "Very sweet and moist."

Hindenburg understood what Liu Cheng meant, and felt a little embarrassed and annoyed. His long tail gently wrapped around Liu Cheng's arm, emitting an inorganic coldness.

"It's time for you to learn your lesson, Contractor. Do you remember how you were tied to the chair just now?"

Liu Cheng nodded vigorously and said, "Remember, you bit very lightly at first, but then you sucked very hard, and you almost broke my tongue."

Hindenburg quietly clenched his right hand, his pale nails piercing into the flesh, so as not to overreact to Liu Cheng's words and still maintain a confident and calm appearance.

"Yeah, I saw someone with his mouth open, breathing out like a puppy, it was really funny."

"After all, you have discovered my weakness. You are the one who used both hands, right?"

"No, I use my feet. Contractor, you can only be stepped on by me."

"Really? Why do I remember that there seemed to be someone sucking the hardest? It shouldn't be you, Hindenburg?"

"You have indeed revealed an incomparable ugliness. You are truly a slave to desire."

The two of them chatted back and forth until they stopped outside the big tent of the Northern League, staring at each other with a tense look on their faces.

Dozens of seconds passed like this, and then they all laughed out loud almost at the same time.

"Boring, contractor, you really are taking advantage of me."

"You finally figured it out." Liu Cheng smiled and shook his head and said, "Boring topic, boring impulsiveness, of course the process and result are not so boring."

"To be honest, I satisfied you, and now it's your turn to do something to satisfy me."

"Try your best." Liu Cheng said, holding Hindenburg's hand, "Actually, I'm not that satisfied."

"Haha, you are such an insatiable slave of desire, Contractor."

Hindenburg scratched Liu Cheng's palm with his nails, stinging him and then held it tightly.

It's such an indescribable feeling. I've already done that, so it seems like there won't be any problem doing anything in the future. What kind of contract is this?

Chapter 54: Rejecting the Northern Alliance's Drinking Table Culture

"Comrade, why don't you come in now that you are here... Hey, isn't this Hindenburg? What a rare guest."

Kirov seemed to have just woken up. He walked outside in a half-buttoned shirt with his silver hair loose, revealing large areas of snow-white skin and plump breasts. Although he had a carefree personality, his toenails exposed by his sandals were very neat, and his crystal toes were as pink as pearls, which was a lovely contrast to his firm and decisive image of a royal sister.

Kirov enthusiastically linked arms with Liu Cheng and Hindenburg, and pushed them directly into the big tent of the Northern League.

This is the activity room of the Northern Alliance. Unlike the royal family's ship girls, they prefer to drink afternoon tea or take a forest bath outside - in fact, they meditate, relax and breathe fresh air in the forest. Centaurs and Albion especially like to relax this way. Liu Cheng also likes it very much. With a beautiful woman by his side, he can empty his mind and really feel relaxed. The Northern Alliance's ship girls prefer to drink and party indoors as a way to relax between battles.

Moreover, after the last cocktail party, Liu Cheng has broken the stereotype of the Northern Alliance's ship girls. Apart from the fact that they drink excessively and are very heroic, the Northern Alliance's cocktail party is not a group of drunken ship girls making noises and playing finger-guessing games. Instead, there are ballet, Cossack dance, poetry recitation and table-clapping singing at the same time, which can be said to be both highbrow and lowbrow.

Perhaps the rough, clumsy and powerful style of Beilian is deeply rooted in people's hearts, but we should never ignore that Beilian's artistic cells are also unparalleled in the world.

Of course, it would be better if they could drink less and not force themselves to drink.

"Sure enough, there are already quite a few people here. I am still the late one to get up."

Kirov pushed Liu Cheng and Hindenburg into the tent. Many of the Northern Alliance ship girls who had just returned from a night patrol in the morning were already inside, and some were even drinking.

"Ah~ Comrade, you brought someone to stop the drinking today."

Mercury Memorial was lying on the sofa, shaking his white legs. When he saw Liu Cheng coming in, he waved to him, "Hindenburg does seem to be able to drink a lot. I can't force you to drink, but it should be okay for her to drink, right?"

"Come on, I'm not as inexperienced as the contractor. I can still drink a lot."

Hindenburg and the Northern Alliance ship girls got along quite well. Although in history the Northern Alliance and the Iron Blood fought to the point of losing their brains during the First and Second World Wars, the navy had relatively no hatred, and there was also Tallinn who acted as a matchmaker. What's more, the Northern Alliance were all people who spoke their mind, and Hindenburg's arrogance was not hidden, so they had similar interests.

"That's right." Mercury Ji Nian echoed, "Some people are really lame. They get drunk after drinking seven or eight glasses of vodka, and they insist that we promise not to force them to drink before they come over. It's really lame.

There is no courage at all as a socialist successor. "

"Yes, yes, I am a waste. I am sorry for the training of the Party and the people."

Liu Cheng simply raised his hands in surrender. He was not at all stubborn on this point. After all, the price of being stubborn was drinking tons of wine in one gulp, feeling dizzy at night and not knowing what he was doing. The next day he had a headache while drinking millet porridge. A Saint Seiya would never be defeated by the same move, okay... unless Liu Cheng planned to have sex after drinking.

"Brother-in-law, are you still a man when you say this?"

Tallin had just walked in from outside. She had obviously just gotten up and taken a shower. Her wet silver hair was scattered on the front and back of her shirt, revealing a pair of seductive white long legs.

"How could a human being who is favored by Eugen be defeated so easily?" Talin walked up to Liu Cheng with a serious face and patted his shoulder. "I know what you said before was just a joke. A man should be as majestic as a bear. Today is the time to prove yourself."

Liu Cheng glanced at Talin unhappily, knowing that this powerful distant sister-in-law from the Northern League was deliberately saying this to hold him back.

"Bears don't drink."

"The bears in the Northern Union drink alcohol."

"I am from Donghuang."

"It's the same with Davarishi from Donghuang."

"Don't waste your time. Provoking me doesn't work. I never think that drinking has anything to do with masculinity. If you insist, then you are right. I am not manly."

"Cut~"

Talin pursed his lips, stretched out his hand and tapped Liu Cheng's chest, "You're obviously quite strong, why are you so disobedient?"

"A real man must have his own persistence and cannot be obedient." Liu Cheng shrugged and said, "You know what kind of personality your sister, Prince Eugen, has. She just listens to me obediently."

"Haha, I don't believe it."

Liu Cheng joked, "Don't believe it? I'll call him right now and Eugen will fly over right away. Maybe he can even catch up for tonight's midnight snack."

"Okay, go ahead and yell."

Talin suddenly came in front of Liu Cheng, and the round and firm chest that could not be covered by the shirt pressed up and was flattened by Liu Cheng's strong chest. The two of them suddenly touched noses from a distance. Talin narrowed his eyes slightly, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly. Waves of moist fragrance with the taste of toothpaste and mint sprayed out of his small mouth and hit Liu Cheng's cheek, which was indescribably beautiful and moving.

"It's a good opportunity to let Eugen see how well I take care of my brother-in-law."

"Forget it then." Liu Cheng's heart skipped a beat, and he backed away from Tallin without making a sound. "I'm afraid Prince Eugen will misunderstand."

When Talin saw Liu Cheng's reaction, she curled up the corners of her mouth with some happiness, because in her eyes, Liu Cheng's action was not an escape, but more of a guilty conscience.

"Didn't she listen to you?"

"I respect her."

"Respect her and you marry someone else."

"I am the head of the family." Liu Cheng joked, "And you may be mistaken. Your sister Eugen is actually the mistress. Oh, not just the mistress, but maybe the fifteenth or sixteenth."

Talin glanced at Liu Cheng and said, "You seem quite proud of yourself."

“Because that’s what manliness is.”

"Sixteen glasses tonight, and I'll believe you."

"You don't have to believe it."

Anyway, Liu Cheng is now a copper pea that cannot be steamed, cooked, pounded, or fried. Anything else is fine, but being drunk is absolutely not allowed.

Tallinn was at her wit's end, and it was the turn of the Northern League's leader, Soviet Belarus, to take the stage. She had arrived earlier, but she was dressed even more excessively than Tallinn, with a black tube top miniskirt and suspenders. Her deep cleavage and plump figure almost overflowed, and she looked homely and sexy, and very relaxed.

"Comrade, I don't want to force you to drink. That's meaningless. But after the last drinking party, our cooperation has improved a lot. I think mature experience is still worth learning from."

"Is there a possibility, I mean possibility."

Liu Cheng sat on the sofa at one side, touched Lei Ming's head who was playing checkers nearby, and said, "It's not because of the wine, but because we have the same thoughts and efforts, and gradually reached a tacit understanding of mutual trust on the battlefield. If we can cooperate well just by drinking, it would be too superficial."

"Well said, it is trust that can unite us and make us as solid as a rock, comrade, I agree with you on this point."

Soviet Rossiya patted Liu Cheng on the shoulder. As a principled woman, she agreed with what Liu Cheng said.

Soviet Belarus could only shake his head helplessly at the disruption caused by his sister, the political commissar. It seemed that there was no way to get Liu Cheng drunk tonight. In that case, he could only start plan two.

Chapter 55: Getting gay drunk in various ways to make it easier to start

Wine is the essence of food, and it is also a favorite pastime of all the Northern Alliance ship girls.

In fact, Liu Cheng can understand this. The Royal Navy ship girls love to drink afternoon tea, the Iron Blood ship girls drink beer, and the Sardinia ship girls love to take baths. In fact, these habits are the same as the Northern Alliance ship girls who drink. They are all culture and hobbies, and are also ways to entertain and relax in the cruel war.

It’s just that Liu Cheng’s alcohol purity is not enough and his alcohol tolerance is average, so he can’t accept it.

Of course, it is still possible to have a drink with the Northern Alliance ship girls. Being drunk is annoying, but being slightly tipsy is a different experience.

"I'll pour half a cup for the commander. If you want more, just call me."

"

Chapayev~"

Liu Cheng held Chapayev's slender hand as she poured him a glass of wine, looked at her gentle and beautiful face, and said with emotion, "In such a big Northern Alliance, you are the only one who truly cares about me, good comrade, good comrade-in-arms!"

Chapayev's fair face flushed slightly, and he blinked and said, "Of course, Commander, you can drink a little more. It doesn't matter if you get drunk. I will take good care of you."

"...You actually wanted to get me drunk. I take back what I said, Chapayev. I misjudged you."

Liu Cheng said jokingly that he and Chapayev were already very familiar with each other, and their relationship was even somewhat ambiguous. Facing the gentle and proactive Chapayev, Liu Cheng also liked her and her sister Kuibyshev very much. In fact, there was only a layer of window paper between the three of them that could be broken with a poke. Liu Cheng wanted to take the initiative to break it, but things happened one after another and he really had no chance.

"Hehe, Commander, maybe this is not the only thing you misunderstood about me."

Chapayev chuckled, her blue-gray eyes rippling with water waves. She couldn't help but think of how Liu Cheng looked drunk the night before. The commander leaning in her arms and obeying her in everything was so cute. How nice it would be if she could do it again, or even forever.

Not everyone in the Northern League was keen on drinking. The sisters Soviet Bellaros and Soviet Rossiya were both very restrained.

Sevastopol had a low alcohol tolerance, but he liked to show off and would always pass out after two glasses of vodka.

Kursk, who calls herself a lone wolf, seldom attends cocktail parties, but she was there today, together with Kronstadt and Chkalov. It was not known whether they were exchanging hunting experiences or investigation results.

This little girl, who is very sensitive and quick among the children, has fully inherited the fine tradition of Beilian. After drinking a few glasses of wine, her face is just flushed, but she can still laugh and play, and it is no problem for her to drink more than Liu Cheng.

Tashkent could only take a few sips, but the slender and cold girl from Kiev could drink surprisingly well. She held the cup and seemed to be sipping it in small sips, but the glass was empty soon. She sat aside in silence, and her cold little face didn't even turn red.

Hindenburg can drink quite a lot. As a great devil and the master of desire, how could he not have a good alcohol tolerance?

"Sure, Hindenburg, you can drink quite well."

Gangut looked at Hindenburg who drank the whole bottle and gave her a thumbs up. As a pure Mao girl, Gangut's values ​​were very pure. She would not be her enemy in the revolutionary cause. Being able to fight side by side and drink together meant that they were good comrades. No matter what happened to Hindenburg in the future, at least they had been on the battlefield together to fight the Sirens, and they were quite strong too.

"Haha, it's just this level, not worth mentioning at all."