KanColle does not allow me to work from nine to five

"Indeed, I am not the best in the world, but at least I am the best." Liu Cheng was too lazy to be modest now. He was really sleepy. "I have heard similar words many times. Now I am completely indifferent. Let's get to the point."

After hearing what Liu Cheng said, Zhenhai smiled softly and found it more and more interesting.

"Okay, then I'll get straight to the point."

Zhenhai's white fingers tapped the coffee table lightly. She looked at Liu Cheng with burning eyes, "I hope you can be Su Qin."

Chapter 91: The Inertia of History and the Near Misfire of a Gun

"The Su Qin who was almost killed by an assassin but still did not forget his original intention as a spy?"

"Yes and no."

Zhenhai glanced at Liu Cheng in a charming manner, thinking that you are really stubborn, and then explained, "It's not Su Qin who died, but Su Qin who united the six kingdoms to resist Qin."

Liu Cheng casually asked, "Is Qin referring to Siren?"

Zhenhai did not answer, but sat upright and looked into Liu Cheng's dark eyes, and said: "I have been frank with you, I hope you can also be frank with me, Donghuang people should not be on guard against each other outside, okay?"

It was obviously you who was the riddle teller first, why are you turning the tables on me?

Liu Cheng looked at Zhenhai's flawless face, sighed, and said, "Qin is referring to Tiexue, right?"

Zhenhai nodded: "It seems that you already know it."

"I know some, but I'm not sure if it's all. I only know that Iron Blood is not satisfied with the status quo, so they plan to integrate the power of the entire Azur Lane. They probably want to become the leader of Azur Lane or something like that."

“Not entirely.”

Zhenhai took out eight melon seeds from the fruit plate on the coffee table and took out one of them. There was no need to explain it specifically, as both of them knew what it meant. "In fact, Iron Blood does intend to integrate the power of the ship girls, but according to the intelligence gathered by all parties, Iron Blood seems to think that the current existence mode of Azur Lane does not meet their needs, so I judge that their ultimate goal is to split Azur Lane and form a new alliance according to their own needs."

Liu Cheng nodded. He had also guessed this point. It was easy to understand. How could they completely destroy the Sirens together with this group of insects? Of course, they had to use heavy punches. In addition, it might be the inertia of history. This scene can only be said to be at this moment, just like at that time.

"According to the current intelligence, there is only one faction confirmed to join this new alliance besides Iron Blood."

Liu Cheng said: "Chong Sakura."

"That's right, Chongying." Zhenhai's eyes lit up slightly, and he put another melon seed into the pile of Tiexue. "It seems that you know more than I thought."

"I don't support it, but I can understand it." Liu Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Zhenhai's curvy profile, and asked, "So Donghuang will definitely not join this new alliance, right?"

"Yes, the reason for the Sakura Empire is only one reason. The second reason is that the Iron Blood believes in the principle of the survival of the fittest. Although our Donghuang's conventional forces are strong, the KanColle forces are relatively weak. If we join such an alliance, we will never be able to turn things around. No matter what the reason, we will not join."

Liu Cheng nodded: "I understand, then what does it mean to let me be Su Qin?"

"Except for our Donghuang, the Royal Family and the White Eagles are certain that they will not join the Iron Blood Alliance. The rest have not expressed their opinions. Some are ambiguous, some are still unclear, and some still have illusions." Zhenhai picked up two melon seeds and put them in Liu Cheng's hands, his eyes bright. "You have now established friendships with the ship girls of Sardinia and Iris. I hope you can continue to play a role like this time and prevent the ship girls of these two forces from joining the new Iron Blood Alliance."

Liu Cheng pursed his lips and kept twisting the two melon seeds in his hand. Under Zhenhai's eyes with a deep smile, he thought a lot in a short time: "First of all, let me make it clear that I am a soldier of Donghuang. I definitely agree with you on this point. Secondly, you may have imagined that my role is a little too big."

"It's not because of my existence that Sardinia has stopped joining Iron Blood, but because Sardinia didn't want to join Iron Blood in the first place, so I can play a role. I did establish friendships with many ship girls, but it's far from being able to influence their decisions."

"So I try my best, but it may not work."

Liu Cheng put the two melon seeds back on the coffee table. He had obtained enough information. Now everything was almost connected together. The idea that was originally just a prototype became clearer and clearer. The interests of Donghuang were above all else, but he seemed to be able to not only protect the interests of Donghuang, but also solve all these problems from a higher perspective... In short, Liu Cheng decided to give it a try. His existence itself was a variable.

"Don't underestimate yourself, I believe you can do it." Zhenhai stretched out his slender hand and moved two melon seeds in front of Liu Cheng.

"Don't overestimate the role of one person. You should implement the people's perspective on history."

The melon seeds moved back.

"At the banquet today, some of the ship girls were obviously very close to you."

Zhenhai moved over.

"I am quite close to you now."

Liu Cheng moved over.

"I appreciate your firm stance, but you should exercise some initiative."

Zhenhai held Liu Cheng's hand.

"I didn't say we shouldn't use our subjective initiative. I just can't guarantee success. You should also talk about dialectical materialism."

Liu Cheng also held Zhenhai's hand, and after a shove, their fingers were interlocked, and the two melon seeds were in their palms. Liu Cheng struggled for a while, but Zhenhai's slender hands were smooth and tender but very powerful, and he couldn't break free for a while.

"Sir, please respect yourself."

"How can a single man and a single woman respect themselves?" Zhenhai thought that this kind of tug of war was interesting. She smiled faintly, and her stunning profile made her even more charming.

"This won't help. Miss Zhenhai, you are not the kind of person who would make trouble."

"Who knows, maybe this is just one of my disguises."

During this tug, Liu Cheng suddenly gave up resisting, which resulted in Zhenhai not having time to retract her strength. Liu Cheng took advantage of the force and pressed her soft and boneless body against the sofa. The two bodies rubbed against each other through the thin cloth, and it suddenly became hot.

Zhenhai opened her beautiful eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and her delicate body was like a night-blooming jasmine in the dark night. She did not resist, wanting to experience for herself why Liu Cheng was so friendly to the ship girl. Even though she was mentally prepared, the trembling from the deepest part of her mind cube still made this meticulous and steady strategist feel a little panic that she had never felt before.

Liu Cheng looked down at Zhenhai's pretty face, her beautiful eyes moving under her slender black eyebrows. She was silent but looked even more charming, especially her small and rosy lips, which were slightly open at this moment, as if giving people the illusion of asking for a kiss.

Liu Cheng's heart was warmed and he almost bent down and kissed her forcefully. Fortunately, he had not lost his mind yet and quickly bit his tongue to sober himself up. A seaplane carrier with weak combat effectiveness is also a ship girl. It looks as fragile as a delicate flower reflected in the water, but it is more than enough to break its cock with one kick.

"I'm sorry, I don't mean to be a subordinate, nor will I evade my responsibilities. It's just that you know that many ship girls are proud and stubborn. Otherwise, many conflicts will be resolved at the root because of compromise. I can only say that I will do my best."

Zhenhai's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he still smiled lightly, seemingly deeply: "So, can you let me go first?"

"I'll let go."

As the two were struggling, there was a knock on the door.

"It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

Chapter 92: Bora, What Are You Worried About?

Liu Cheng recognized that it was Bola's voice, and quickly let go of his hand, trying to climb up from Zhenhai's soft and plump body.

Zhenhai also recognized that it was Bola's voice. For a strategist who is good at observing people's words and expressions, remembering the other person's voice and smile when meeting for the first time is the most basic ability.

With a thought, Zhenhai's slender arms suddenly became as hard as steel. If Liu Cheng had not supported the sofa with his elbows in time, his body would have been pressed unexpectedly on the soft and plump breasts under him. But even so, he was unable to move, which fully proved that Zhenhai did not want to resist, not that he could not resist.

The two looked at each other, Zhenhai Qingyan's eyes were deep but smart, as if saying, I came to see you so late, and you said we just established friendship?

Liu Chengye had no choice but to wink at him frantically. Zhenhai, you don't want your innocence to be misunderstood, do you? Let go quickly and hide.

Zhenhai's eyes were charming and he claimed to be innocent. Who was the one who pressed me down just now?

"I noticed the light was on, and there was a noise just now. Are you still pretending to be asleep? Is there someone else in there?"

There was some doubt in Pola's voice. After receiving no response, she did not seem to intend to retreat. Perhaps she would push the door open the next moment.

Liu Cheng winked and said, "It was wrong for me to rebel against my superiors, but it would not be good for anyone if we die together."

Zhenhai smiled sweetly, "What do you mean we both perish together? I am at most a victim, and you who are holding me down are of course the perpetrator."

Liu Cheng's eyes fixed, "Don't force me."

Zhenhai has bright eyes and a kind look. How did I force you?

Liu Cheng took a deep breath. When you are falsely accused of being the perpetrator, then you'd better really be the perpetrator.

So he moved his elbow, removing all the supporting force, and completely pressed his whole strong body on Zhenshen's boneless body, causing her lips with painted lips to let out an unexpected moan.

"What's that noise? I'm coming in."

Bora was a little annoyed. She had sneaked out without telling her sister, so she was a little suspicious. She even felt guilty that Sister Zara was watching her at the corner of the stairs. So she didn't wait any longer and turned the doorknob and walked in. What she saw was Liu Cheng, who had just stood up and was disheveled and had a dazed look in his eyes.

"Paula? Why are you here?"

Liu Cheng rubbed his eyes, looking sleepy.

"I'm here to help Sister Zara check on you and see if you've done anything bad."

Pola closed the door and walked in, observing the room. It seemed to be no different from when they left, except that the fruit plate had been moved and the floor was a little dirty.

"How could I do anything bad?" Liu Cheng's eyes inadvertently swept towards the bathroom, thinking, not only did he not do anything bad, he also did some good things, it was just that a bad guy came in just now.

"Why aren't you sleeping now if you haven't done anything bad?"

Bola came close to Liu Cheng and sniffed him.

In addition to the smell of alcohol, there seemed to be a faint smell, "the smell of another woman."

"How is that possible?" Liu Chengxin jumped suddenly, pretending to be calm as he sat down, leaning against the back of the sofa and explaining, "After I came back, I went out for some fresh air, but I got drunk and fell asleep on the sofa for a while. I was just woken up by you."

"So it's my fault?"

"Don't blame you. It's just right that I can go to sleep on the bed." Liu Cheng extended his hand to invite Pola, "How about we sleep together? That bed is quite big and soft..."

"Don't even think about it!"

Bola slapped Liu Cheng's hand away with a pouty look, but it was awkward to just stand there. She saw the messy fruit plate on the coffee table, so she started to clean it up, and picked up the pants that Liu Cheng had placed on the armrest of the sofa and had now slipped to the ground.

"So what are you doing here so late?"

“Didn’t I tell you that I’m here to help Sister Zara with her ward rounds? You have so many criminal records, who knows if you’re doing anything bad again.”

Bola bit her lip. She knew her face must be a little red. Fortunately, the light in the room was not very bright, so it should not be noticed.

"Where's the broom? I'll help you clean up and leave."

"wrong."

"What's wrong? I asked you where the broom is, in the kitchen?"

"I mean you, Paula, you're wrong."

Liu Cheng grabbed Bora's wrist. Originally, he wanted to find a reason to send Bora away first. After all, although Zhenhai compromised and hid in the bathroom at the last moment, she was ultimately an uncontrollable time bomb. No one knew what consequences it would cause. However, Liu Cheng couldn't care less at this time. In comparison, Bora, who was not quite right, was more important.

"What's wrong?" Bora's eyes wandered a little, avoiding Liu Cheng's gaze.

"It's wrong. It's wrong for you to come here now."

Liu Cheng then simply exerted force and pressed Pola's plump body against his chest. Her purple-black medium-length hair suddenly fell down, covering the shoulders of both men.

"Let me go." Bora still didn't look at Liu Cheng and struggled on him.

"Don't let it go."

Liu Cheng put his hand on Bora's forehead, so that she couldn't look away and could only look at him. "I can feel what you are worried about. It's definitely not whether I have done something bad, but something else. Tell me, what are you worried about?"

Bola bit her lip. The deep black eyes of the man in front of her sparkled like stars in her eyes. Her pretty face became more and more flushed as she felt Liu Cheng's breath. She came here with Zara on her back with the original intention of asking something, but the entanglement of love made her unable to say it when the time came. Now that her lover saw through her, she clenched her slender hands and gradually mustered up the courage.

"Then I'll ask you a question, and you must answer me truthfully."

"Ask, and I will absolutely answer truthfully."

"You are not allowed to laugh either."

"Absolutely not smiling."

Bora took a breath, and a blue mark was bitten on her plump lips. She focused her eyes slightly and asked seriously: "Let me ask you, is there a reason why you like me because of Sister Zara?"

Liu Cheng was stunned.

Liu Cheng blinked.

Liu Cheng grinned. Even though he had agreed, he still couldn't help laughing.

"You said not to laugh, but you're still laughing!"

Bola was furious and clenched her slender fists to hit Liu Cheng's chest, but Liu Cheng held her hands tightly and hugged her in his arms.

Liu Cheng found Bora's slightly red earlobe, bit it gently and said, "Why are you so worried?"

"I'm just worried."

Bora knew that she couldn't and didn't want to struggle out of Liu Cheng's arms, so she said desperately, "Sister Zara and I are very similar. I've only been with you for a few weeks at most. Do you really like me? Is it really not because of your sister?"

A girl's feelings are always poetic. Bora is a calm, sharp, arrogant and coquettish warrior on the battlefield, but she is just a young girl who is just beginning to fall in love. In this kind of love, she is a latecomer and has been greatly influenced by Zara. Facing the popular and amorous Liu Cheng, she naturally can't help but worry about gains and losses.

"Time is not important. Ron, Jean Barr and I have known each other for even less time."

"But you and Tirpitz have known each other for a long time... No, are you trying to show off? So many ship girls like you, so I don't care, right?"

"of course not."

While Liu Cheng and Bora were talking, the bathroom door quietly opened a crack. Zhen Hai covered his mouth and listened to the conversation between the two, thinking that this was really unexpected and shocking information.

I already thought Liu Chengni was very capable, but it turns out you are even more capable than I thought?

Chapter 93: Not today, Zara tomorrow, OK the day after tomorrow

"Do you want to hear the truth?"

"of course."

Liu Cheng hugged Bora's delicate body tightly. Nothing could convey the trembling of his heart better than such an intimate action. He said in Bora's ear: "It would be unrealistic to say that I like you for no reason other than Zara. To be honest, I paid special attention to you in the beginning because you are Zara's sister and look very much like Zara."