KanColle does not allow me to work from nine to five

Liu Cheng shook his head, picked up a bun, handed it to Marco Polo's lips and said, "Open your mouth."

"what……"

Marco Polo opened his slightly dry lips and took a bite of the steaming bun. Compared with hearing Liu Cheng say, "You are my ship girl," it seemed that the wonderful meat filling in his mouth was nothing more than that. Food can fill the stomach, but words can truly warm the heart.

Marco Polo finished a big bun in just a few bites. Then, as if she was not satisfied yet, she stretched out her pink lips to lick every bit of the remaining taste between Liu Cheng's fingers. Her flexible tongue left wet marks between Liu Cheng's fingers. When Liu Cheng pulled his fingers away, she quickly moved closer and sucked his fingers into her mouth.

Liu Cheng suddenly became angry and felt like something was wrong. Is this Marco Polo's character?

Chapter 8: Pushing the limits

"There are still buns, don't worry."

"Tsk... tsk... I'm helping you clean up... This is what a maid should do, right?"

Marco Polo sucked Liu Cheng's fingers and spoke incoherently, at the same time he raised his head and blinked, his long blue hair spread over his delicate teardrop mole, giving him a bright and stunning sense of playfulness.

Liu Cheng looked down at Marco Polo's serious actions, and an indescribable anger rose in his heart. Logically speaking, a man like him who had been through many battles should have seen everything, and his threshold would be getting higher and higher. It is impossible for him to be easily aroused by such behavior.

It's just that the Mind Cube keeps transforming his body, making him more vigorous every day, which makes his desires even more bottomless than the Hindenburg abyss.

What's more, Marco Polo's actions were very serious and devoted, and with his hands tied behind his back, this kind of restrained obedience accidentally created an unspeakable temptation, which made Liu Cheng couldn't help complaining in his heart, Marco Polo, if you put half the seriousness into studying management as you did into licking my fingers, you wouldn't have no ship girl who responded to your "ambitions" now... Well, I guess you still don't have one, compared to my personal charm and ability, you are a lot worse.

In a sense, Marco Polo is also quite pitiful.

Liu Cheng fed Marco Polo several more buns, and seeing the kettle beside him, he asked, "Would you like some water?"

"Yes, thank you for the trouble."

Liu Cheng poured some water and handed it to Marco Polo's lips. He couldn't help but say, "Why do I feel like I'm the servant?"

"You already said it, I'm your ship girl."

"Now you know." Liu Cheng helped Marco Polo wipe the water drops from his lips and said, "Wouldn't it be cute if you were like this earlier?"

"Ah."

Marco Polo bowed his head

I pouted and thought that cuteness was not something that belonged to me, an ambitious person. But it was nice for you to think I was cute, realize my beauty, and indulge in my charm!

"Since it's like this, can you do me another favor?"

"Okay." Liu Cheng put down the cup and snapped his fingers, saying, "I'm a soft-hearted person, so if you ask me sincerely, I'll do it as long as it's not difficult."

“It’s not hard to do.”

Marco Polo raised his head, feeling a little embarrassed to say the words, but thinking of the history of Cleopatra, who wrapped herself in a big blanket, used her wisdom and beauty to charm Caesar, and was able to rule Egypt with him, with such a precious woman in front of her, what would his own behavior mean? Moreover, Marco Polo was actually very passionate and had hidden expectations in his heart, which was the hobby of ordinary people that she disdained.

"My face is just a little itchy, but my hands are cuffed and I can't scratch it, so please help me scratch it."

"Small question, where does it itch?"

"On the left side of the face, below the eye... a little on the right side, yes, right here."

Marco Polo bit his lips, his heart beating fast, looking at Liu Chengjin's handsome face so close to him, feeling his warm big hands gently scratching his face. Marco Polo, who had intended to seduce the other party, couldn't help it anymore, and his long legs couldn't help but twisted together.

Liu Cheng was the same. Seeing Marco Polo's pearly teeth leave a light blue dent on his plump lips, her watery eyes overflowed with spring-like charm. Suddenly, some distracting thoughts entangled in her heart. No matter what Marco Polo was thinking, she was obedient to him now, so it didn't matter if he did something excessive? Anyway, it was Marco Polo himself who was a clown. She asked for it.

"Is that okay?"

"A little lower, my neck is itchy too."

"You didn't take a shower?"

"How can I take a shower while being tortured? It's normal to not take a shower for two or three days in winter."

"Tsk, I take a shower every day."

Liu Cheng deliberately made a disgusted sound to distract himself from the random thoughts that came from stroking Marco Polo's delicate collarbone.

In fact, KanColle are really magical creatures. They can control their own metabolism. Bathing is more of a form of entertainment rather than for cleaning the body. As for Liu Cheng, he really takes a bath every day. He was not so diligent originally, but he would sweat every night and feel sticky when he woke up in the morning. Of course, he had to take a bath every day.

"A little further down, it's not very comfortable there either."

Liu Cheng's hand stopped at Marco Polo's collarbone, looked into her eyes and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Well, just give me a scratch."

Marco Polo tilted his head as if he was relaxed. A strand of his long hair brushed against her lips and he bit them. He looked extremely charming and seductive.

Now Liu Cheng was 100% sure that Marco Polo definitely had other intentions, otherwise, with her strong self-esteem, it would be unlikely for her to do such a proactive seductive thing.

Liu Cheng has never believed in things like self-discipline. In order for a person to overcome his desires and change, there must be a stronger desire to spur him on. So the fact that Marco Polo could take the initiative to do such a thing shows that she is not just regretting and seeking forgiveness, but has deeper intentions.

So Liu Cheng chose to take advantage of the situation.

Can Marco Polo stir up any storm? This commander wants to see what you have in mind. Just come on, you will be conquered by this commander in the end.

So the room fell into an ambiguous silence. Liu Cheng moved without saying a word. He only felt that compared to Zara's surging Marco Polo was more elastic. Marco Polo clenched the iron chain in the middle of the handcuffs with both hands and bit his long hair. Otherwise, as his breathing became more intense, strange sounds would come out of his throat.

"Is it done?"

In the end, Liu Cheng took the initiative to stop. He looked at Marco Polo's chest heaving violently and thought that she should realize that this was not an easy road to take. However, with Marco Polo's character, he would not give up easily, right?

"Wait, wait, there's more."

As expected, Marco Polo's persistence was always used in strange things. Even though she was already wavering, she still insisted, "Please help me take off my stockings. The heating in the room is turned up too high. It's very uncomfortable."

"Don't push yourself too far."

"Please Commander, I will wash your feet later as well."

Liu Cheng said angrily: "How can you help me wash my feet when your hands are still handcuffed?"

Marco Polo thought for a moment, then said, "My feet are as flexible as my hands."

"You are awesome! You are so flexible, why do you need to wash my feet? Why don't you help me..."

Liu Cheng paused and stopped talking. He felt that Marco Polo's actions were not completely ineffective, otherwise how could he have thought of such a thing?

"How can I help you?" Marco Polo asked curiously.

"nothing."

"Please believe in my repentance. I will obey any order you give me."

"Then lie down and lie down properly."

"What, what are you doing..."

"Help you take off your stockings, what else can I do?"

Liu Cheng glanced at Marco Polo and felt that he was not such a superficial person, but Marco Polo's clumsy and funny behavior

It is indeed cute, maybe because the clown’s personality is quite unique?

Chapter 9 Poor Marco Polo is played around by the bad woman and the commander

Clemenceau is a bad woman.

Marco Polo only realized this recently. Before this, she had always regarded Clemenceau as a close friend and believed that Clemenceau was another herself in the world. It was because she appeared in this world too late that she missed the opportunity to become the first leader, and her ambitions could not be fulfilled. It was really a matter of time and fate.

Later, Marco Polo learned that Clemenceau had actually been Liu Cheng's spy lurking in the Red Axis all along, and his secret alliance with her was just a sham in order to divide the Red Axis from within.

Now Clemenceau has become the third staff member after Zhenhai and Tiancheng in the port area. He is qualified to handle many important tasks of the fleet. He is second only to several people and above hundreds of ship girls.

This incident dealt Marco Polo the same blow as if Liu Cheng had not been her younger brother. The others had used her as a stepping stone to reach high positions, while she was just an ordinary member of the combined fleet. It was this sense of gap that prompted her to do such an irrational thing.

But Clemenceau is a capable, visionary bad woman, and sincere enough.

This is something Marco Polo only recently realized.

When Marco Polo was imprisoned after his affair was exposed, she thought Clemenceau came to visit her to take advantage of her misfortune, but she didn't expect that Clemenceau would tell Marco Polo everything she had done in full and without hiding even his inner thoughts.

This Iris Girl possesses an outstanding ability to judge people. She recognized from the beginning that Liu Cheng had a bright future, so she made a value investment very early on. Only then can she hold a high position in the Combined Fleet and has won Liu Cheng's trust.

Clemenceau also possesses outstanding action ability. He knows how to attract Liu Cheng's attention and how to capture a man's heart. Although he has not spent a long time with Liu Cheng, he is rarely ignored.

"Mr. Marco Polo, if I had contacted you before I met Liu Cheng, I might have reached a true alliance with you. But unfortunately, Liu Cheng is a better choice. He is better than the three Roman giants and the conqueror Alexander the Great. So why don't you change your mindset like me? If you can't be Caesar, then become Cleopatra and share power with Caesar."

Clemenceau pursed her plump lips, and the look in her red eyes seemed quite sincere. She extended her hand to Marco Polo and said, "As for how to please the commander, I can teach you. Wisdom and beauty are our greatest weapons."

Marco Polo was convinced.

So Marco Polo regarded Clemenceau as his close friend.

As for Clemenceau's real thoughts, the past was the past, and the present is the present. Having one more ally in today's United Port Area means more say. Clemenceau is not satisfied with just being a third staff member. She is a bad woman, an absolute bad woman, who always wants to get more from her lover.

Therefore, it is not enough to rely on the sisters of the Richelieu class. Liu Cheng's wedding ship has many sisters, and he also needs to have unique secrets in the port area where there are many strong people. So Clemenceau set his eyes on Marco Polo. His plump lips, combined with Marco Polo's flexible tongue, can fully cater to Liu Cheng's favorite posture, which is very promising.

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However, Clemenceau did not really trick Marco Polo, but he did point out a clear way for her. At least the skills she taught Marco Polo were indeed very useful.

[Clemenceau: Our bodies and beauty are irresistible weapons for the commander, so we should boldly show our outstanding features, especially our overall curves.]

Marco Polo lay on the bed sheets, with his long, straight right leg raised and slightly bent into an elegant arc.

This not only shows off the beautiful curves of her long black legs, but also makes it difficult for Liu Cheng to help her take off her stockings in one go. He has to use his strength to touch her fair and smooth skin to successfully take off the stockings.

"How is it? Doesn't taste good, does it?"

Marco Polo asked in a nonchalant tone.

Liu Cheng said with a straight face: "Who said there is no food? The smell is so strong that it almost made me faint."

"impossible?"

"If you don't believe me, smell it yourself."

"I don't smell it myself, so you must have mistaken it with some other smell. Try smelling it again."

[Clemenceau: Attacking is always a good option, but it should be done in a timely manner, so that the commander can launch a counterattack. A good hunter is one who disguises himself as prey.]

Marco Polo stretched out her crystal white little feet in front of Liu Cheng's face, her heart beating very fast. She didn't know whether such an action could stimulate Liu Cheng, but she already felt it was very exciting.

In fact, this is also the case with Liu Cheng.

Looking at the white arch of the foot in front of him, the crystal toes were as small and smooth as pearls. Although Liu Cheng had a general opinion in his heart that it was not as white and lovely as Janus's, he still couldn't help but feel a little moved, especially now that the two of them were alone in a room, and the action of Marco Polo being handcuffed greatly enhanced the stimulation.

"What's wrong with sticking your foot in someone's face?"

Liu Cheng pushed Marco Polo's feet apart and tickled the soles of her feet, causing Marco Polo to laugh out loud. He twisted into a ball on the bed sheet because of the itch.

Her hair spread out on the white sheets, making her look even more messy and attractive.

"Wow... then you're still touching it?"

"How can I help you take off your socks without touching them?"

"Well, and the other side." Marco Polo turned his face to the side and hid half of his cheek in the pillow, and said softly, "Help me take off the stockings on the other foot, too."

Liu Cheng joked, "Marco Polo, why are you acting so effeminate? It's a bit disgusting."

Marco Polo pouted and said, "What's the matter? No matter how ambitious I am, I am still a woman. You are not allowed to call me disgusting."

[Clemenceau: To arouse the commander's desire to conquer, the usually strong woman will lie down in front of him, showing a different kind of softness. The commander likes this very much. The stronger the contrast, the more he can't control himself.]

Well, actually, it has nothing to do with Clemenceau's guidance. Now Marco Polo is free to play his part. It can only be said that the charm he reveals unconsciously in front of his sweetheart is moving enough without any calculation.

"No need to say more, it's very pretty, but it doesn't taste good, okay."

Liu Cheng also took off the stockings on Marco Polo's other leg. His long and straight legs were tightly pressed together on his knees, exuding a soft and white look.

"Well, help me scratch it, my left leg is a little itchy too."

"That's too much. So many requests."

"We've already come this far." Marco Polo looked at Liu Cheng with his sparkling eyes, and whispered with his plump lips, "We can't give up halfway, right?"

"..."

Liu Cheng narrowed his eyes, looked at Marco Polo's mature and fair face, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know if I can give up halfway, but you should know the principle of playing with fire and getting burned, right?"

Chapter 10 Even Dafeng has this awareness

After Zara went out, she originally wanted to stroll around the Donghuang Port area, but as soon as she went out, she met many ship girls in the corridors and hallways, waving and greeting her. Zara knew that they certainly did not come here to chat with her. There was only one person in the port area who could get everyone's attention, and that was the commander. Almost everyone was paying attention to his every move.

"Don't look at me like that. The commander is punishing Marco Polo in there. I won't protect her."

Zara crossed her arms and shrugged at everyone. She didn't want to play charades with so many people. Anyway, she had already received a lot of compensation just now, and now her body still had a wonderful warm touch. With so many people living in the same building, it was unlikely that she could monopolize Liu Cheng.

Da Feng held a pipa horizontally in front of her chest, which matched her bright red cheongsam, as if she was a phoenix spreading its wings and ready to fly, gorgeous and beautiful, but the words she said through gritted teeth did not match her current temperament: "After doing such a thing, you are still shameless enough to stay by the commander's side, and even waste the commander's time. You are really a pest! And the commander is too gentle, people like this should just be driven away!"

Zara tapped her round shoulders lightly with her fingers, watching the situation without expressing any opinion. Although Marco Polo was the ship girl of Sardinia, what she did was not only presumptuous, but also a bit stupid, which really made the Sardinians lose face.

"As a leader, you can't give up on any of your subordinates. Everyone makes mistakes."