KanColle does not allow me to work from nine to five

"I knew it……"

Bora bit her lip, her body trembling slightly, and then Liu Cheng hugged her even tighter. He whispered beside Bora's earlobe: "I haven't finished yet. The person I was most familiar with on the ship was Zara, and you were Zara's sister, and you looked similar, so of course I would pay more attention to you. I just didn't expect you to be so cold to me at the beginning, so I became even more curious."

“You wanted to take my sister away, so of course I didn’t look at you well.

"Pola hummed softly, rubbing her smooth chin against Liu Cheng's shoulder.

"But you were completely different when you came to see me that night." Liu Cheng recalled what happened that night and couldn't help but smile. "You were a little arrogant at first, but you weren't unreasonable. You said a lot of half-truths. In fact, you were just concerned about your sister, so you tried desperately. You were so stubborn about things you didn't understand. You were really cute."

Bora also thought of what happened in the cabin that night. That was where her love sprouted. She couldn't help but smile sweetly. She bit Liu Cheng's neck gently and said coquettishly, "Who is being rude?"

"I'm not arrogant, I just don't understand romance."

"That's pretty much it."

"What happened afterwards is related to Zara, but it's also unrelated to Zara," Liu Cheng said. "I'm increasingly finding that you, Bora, are an interesting and lovely woman. Sometimes you're tough, but you're actually very gentle. You're so beautiful, and you have a great figure. Your charm is not inferior to any other ship girl. It's just that at this time, because you're Zara's sister, I don't have any improper thoughts about you."

Bora blinked and said, "I don't believe in a scumbag like you."

"Really? In most situations, I am a gentleman, okay?"

"So what are you touching?"

"Ahem." Liu Cheng loosened his hand on Bola's buttocks and said, "It was too soft. I couldn't help it."

Bola bit her lower lip with her teeth, and said in a low but extremely charming voice: "I didn't ask you to endure..."

"Then I can't bear it."

Liu Cheng said, flipping his legs hard, pushing Bora down on the sofa, looking down at Bora's blurred eyes from top to bottom, and said: "So, of course, my liking for you has something to do with Zara, but it doesn't have much to do with it. Bora, you are Bora, the only Bora in my heart. I like your personality, your appearance, your gentle but stubborn appearance, your worried but entangled cuteness before, in short, I just like you."

"I still don't believe it."

There was a hint of charm in Pola's eyes, and her pretty face looked extremely seductive.

Liu Cheng swallowed his saliva: "Then what do you want me to believe?"

Pola closed her eyes and pursed her rosy lips slightly.

There was no need to say more. Liu Cheng stared at Pola's exquisite face and leaned over to kiss her.

Pola's eyelashes trembled slightly. She felt the love from her lover and let out a slight moan from her throat. The instep of her foot, which was half-dangling from her high heels, became more stretched and straightened.

It seemed as if something in my body was gradually warming up, like a charcoal fire that had never been extinguished in winter, suddenly blowing up a bright spark. As for the previous worries, they were naturally burned away by the sparks.

Bora closed her eyes, but Zhenhai opened them wide.

She covered her mouth and saw through the crack of the bathroom door the same place where she had been pressed by Liu Cheng before, in the same posture. Pola tilted her head back and was entangled with Liu Cheng.

[Knowledge gained from books is always shallow, and one must practice it to fully understand it... It turns out that this is what the relationship between men and women really looks like...]

Zhenhai had a wide range of knowledge, so of course she was familiar with matters of yin and yang between men and women. However, although she knew about it, this was the first time she had seen it with her own eyes. She forced herself to suppress her shame, and told herself that an outstanding strategist should be open-minded, and now was a rare opportunity to observe, to learn and improve her experience. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

However, Zhenhai, who was extremely well-mannered, did not notice that her cold and delicate body was gradually becoming hot, her lips were slightly open, and her breathing was gradually becoming rapid.

It’s not that Liu Cheng didn’t know that Zhenhai was peeking at him, but in comparison, Bora who loved him was more important, and he couldn’t care less about anything else.

After a long time, Liu Cheng let go of Bola. Even so, Bola's pretty face was still blushing and she exuded a charming and satisfied atmosphere. Her soft purple-black hair was scattered on the armrest of the sofa, her eyes were misty and her slightly swollen mouth had a faint smile as she looked at the lover in front of her tenderly. That was a look that was enough to make any man's heart beat fast, and the deep and surging affection was conveyed through those wine-red eyes.

Liu Cheng couldn't help but hold Pola's hand. His broad palm completely wrapped around the slightly smaller female hand. Their heartbeats gradually synchronized through his hands. Pola smiled and held his hand back. Her soft fingers slid across his palm and into his fingers.

"Today, no."

"Ah."

"Not tomorrow either, tomorrow is Sister Zara's turn." Bora's eyes were seductive, "The day after tomorrow is fine."

Liu Cheng's heart warmed up, and he couldn't help but say: "Then the day after tomorrow, can I go with you guys..."

"Think beautifully!"

Bora tapped Liu Cheng's head with her other right hand, then gently moved it down his face and across his strong chest.

"But before that, I can come and help you... I know you've been holding back..."

Xianyun is clever, Feixing spreads hatred, and Yinhan looms dark. When Jinfeng Yulu met, it won over countless people on earth.

Even after Bola left reluctantly, Liu Cheng was still savoring the wonderful feeling and looking forward to the future even more.

Then he saw Zhenhai's playful red eyes.

Embarrassment, extreme embarrassment spread between the two people who were looking at each other. Even a shameless person like Liu Cheng couldn't help blushing when he thought about what happened before being seen by Zhenhai.

"Well, actually, just now Bora and I were..."

"What you do is your business, I have no right to interfere."

Contrary to Liu Cheng's expectation, Zhenhai did not seem to want to tease him with this kind of thing, but smiled and said, "You know

Yes, we, the Donghuang Shipgirl, don’t have many trump cards in our hands, and I hope you can be one of them.”

"I am from Donghuang, of course."

"Don't rush to make promises. We still have plenty of time to communicate and discuss. Goodbye."

"Um, bye."

Liu Cheng looked at Zhen Hai's figure disappearing outside the door, somewhat incredulous. Did she just leave like that?

Zhenhai had a smile on his face and thought, Liu Cheng, I know your weakness.

Feelings and responsibilities are really some noble weaknesses.

Chapter 94: Beginning of Work in Sardinia

The next day, when Liu Cheng arrived at the restaurant, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning.

After all, it was almost two in the morning when Zhenhai left last night. Liu Cheng tossed and turned in bed, sometimes recalling the softness of Bola's hands, sometimes thinking about the situation Zhenhai mentioned, and sometimes thinking about Hood, wondering what her mental state was like. Then it extended to the idea that had emerged in his mind. The purpose was clear, but the process was difficult to plan. It seemed that relying on his own strength was not enough... He fell asleep in a daze while thinking about it. Coupled with the fatigue of the past few days, he was lucky that he didn't sleep until noon.

Of course, there were not many people in the restaurant at this time, and the food seemed to have stopped being served. However, as soon as Liu Cheng entered, the two sisters Zara and Bora raised their hands almost at the same time. The seats where they were sitting were filled with food. Liu Cheng felt warm in his heart. It felt good to have someone care about him.

"I love you guys so much."

Hungry Liu Cheng picked up the buttered bread and was about to eat it, but Pola pushed a plate full of fried eggs, mushrooms, sausages, baked beans, fried potatoes, grilled tomatoes and other items in front of him.

"Is this also prepared for me?" Liu Cheng was a little surprised. He had been in Sardinia for quite some time and seemed to have never seen this style of breakfast.

Zara propped her face up with her right hand and said playfully, “We’re going to ask you about that.”

"…Ask me what?"

“This is what Belfast did.”

"Belfast?"

"Don't play dumb. You know, it's the head maid of the royal family." Bola narrowed her eyes. Her eyes were no longer as affectionate and misty as last night, but a little dangerous. "I went to your place this morning and found that Belfast had made these breakfasts and was waiting at your door. She didn't say anything when I asked her. She just asked me to pass these to you to express my gratitude. Tell me, when did you hook up with her again?"

"No...Oh, I see."

Liu Cheng thought about it and told the two sisters how he comforted Hu De.

Bora snorted, "Taking advantage of the situation, how shameless."

Zara blinked and said appreciatively: "Liu Cheng, you are really gentle. The head maid of the royal family came to thank you specially, which means that Miss Hood's heart disease must have been alleviated."

"That's right, I'm old Asasi."

Liu Cheng felt a bit troubled when facing this plate of food which looked pretty good. After all, British dark cuisine was really well-known. But in the end he still tried it and was surprised that it tasted quite good. He ate almost all of it.

It was also because of this that Liu Cheng had a wrong understanding of Belfast's cooking skills, so that a long time later, Belfast, who had become Liu Cheng's exclusive maid, was still keen on serving him loving meals. The perfect and unrestrained maid had imperfect flaws, but was still unrestrained. It was a sweet and bitter happiness.

After breakfast, we started our formal work.

Now Liu Cheng is assigned as the exclusive personal soldier of Veneto and Littorio. On the surface, his job is to serve as a liaison officer between the Sardinian ship girls and the human government. He also has a secret job that only a few ship girls including Littorio know about, which is to use his own ability to understand the information of the Mind Cube and even influence the characteristics of the Mind Cube to promote the research on the Mind Cube.

After finding Littorio in the office building, Liu Cheng came to the research room in the basement. There were many machines here that looked familiar yet unfamiliar to Liu Cheng, pure white color scheme and beds covered with blue sheets. If it weren't for the three big words "Research Room" on the door, Liu Cheng might have thought it was a physical therapy room in a hospital.

At the desk in the corner of the room, a girl, wearing a coat but still revealing half of her shoulders, was busy doing something intently, her beautiful blonde twin ponytails swinging back and forth.

"The hydrogen peroxide is in the cabinet. The engine oil ran out yesterday. Darreco, if you want to burn it...ah, it's Littorio, you take the first seat, take the first seat."

The blonde girl raised her head and found that it was Littorio who came in. She wiped her hands on her body awkwardly, and looked at Liu Cheng with her big eyes. Her amber pupils turned around, and it was unknown what she was thinking about.

Littorio didn't mind and said to Liu Cheng: "You saw him yesterday. This is Leonardo da Vinci, a Marconi-class submarine, and a genius inventor from our Sardinia."

The blonde girl came over enthusiastically, stretched out her hand and said, "Hello, Vinci is my last name, and Leonardo is my first name, but I still like people to call me Da Vinci."

"I know. You told me when we met last night." Liu Cheng shook hands with Da Vinci. "Hello, Vinci."

"Be careful or I'll dissect you."

"No, Da Vinci."

"Hmph, that's pretty much it."

The two looked at each other and smiled. Last night, as Alfredo's good friend, Da Vinci had already had a lot of exchanges with Liu Cheng. However, Liu Cheng did not expect that this enthusiastic little girl was actually a Sardinian ship girl scientist. It really shows that you cannot judge a person by his appearance.

"It seems that you two are already familiar with each other, which is great." Littorio said.

Da Vinci, I told you before that Liu Cheng will conduct some research related to the Mind Cube with you, and you two must cooperate well. "

"Understood. I will definitely cooperate. I have already made a plan."

"Then I'll leave it to you. I need to go have a meeting with the royal family first."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

After Littorio went out, Leonardo da Vinci's amber eyes shone with light as he observed Liu Cheng from head to toe, as if he was thinking about where to start the dissection. After all, humans who could communicate with ship girls were precious materials unique in the world, and he could definitely get a lot of inspiration from them.

Liu Cheng was also observing the passionate and bright girl in front of him. What she wore was more like a leather swimsuit than clothes, revealing a lot of fair skin and flat belly. Although she was a little girl, at most a girl, her figure was not ambiguous at all. The bulge on her chest was small and delicate, and her legs wrapped in black stockings were long and straight.

It was beautiful, but it didn't seem to have anything to do with being a scientist. Especially when Liu Cheng saw that the desk she had been working on was littered with hammers, saws, and utility knives. Wasn't this really a research room, not an anatomy room?

"Don't worry, I am the ship girl who inherited the name of Da Vinci." As if seeing the concerns in Liu Cheng's eyes, Da Vinci stood on tiptoe and patted his shoulder with great effort, "You know Da Vinci, one of the three great men of the Renaissance, a true all-rounder. Of course, I am not bad either."

"No need for anesthesia."

"Of course not. What are you thinking about? It will only hurt a little bit at most."

"..."

Liu Cheng took a deep breath. If I don't go to hell for Kanmusu, who will? Science has always been about dedication.

"You can cut wherever you want. You don't need to show mercy to me."

Chapter 95: Mind Cube

"What knife? Just lie down on the bed over there."

"Oh... no need to use a knife."

Liu Cheng followed his instructions and lay down on the iron bed in the middle of the room. Then he saw Leonardo da Vinci take out a cube with a bright blue light from a safe that was emitting white cold air. Liu Cheng felt a thrill in an instant. Without saying anything, Liu Cheng knew that this was the core of the ship girls, the mind cube that seemed to be inextricably linked to Siren technology.

Da Vinci carefully placed the Mind Cube into a machine next to Liu Cheng, then took out a headband and metal patches and placed them on Liu Cheng. It seemed to be no different from a general electrocardiogram or brain wave test.

"Try to relax now. You said you can understand the information of the Mind Cube and even influence it. I have a preliminary idea and I want to verify it now."

"Ah."

Liu Cheng took a deep breath and tried to relax his body. After hearing the sound of an instrument starting up, Liu Cheng suddenly became dazed. He felt that his soul seemed to be attracted by a blue light and gradually sank into an indescribable huge vortex. In that vortex, there was an incomprehensible amount of information and boundless energy. Even the most advanced controlled nuclear fusion currently available to mankind cannot produce such endless energy. If there is a creature that can master such energy, theoretically it should be able to evolve endlessly.

Da Vinci slightly increased the current passing through the Mind Cube, and indeed saw Liu Cheng's body tremble. She asked, "What does it feel like?"

"numb."

"anything else?"

“It feels good…”

Da Vinci came close to Liu Cheng, put his cute little face against his, and rubbed it awkwardly: "Is it this kind of numbness?"

Liu Cheng's sight was just enough to see her thin pink lips, and he said, "This is not numbness, it's seduction. Let me remind you, I'm a man."

Da Vinci stood up with a slightly red face: "Haha, this is called bioelectricity. Are you mesmerized by my cuteness?"

"To be honest, it's not very good. Not as good as Zara." Liu Cheng had a stern face. Fortunately, he was relieved by Pola last night, otherwise, with his recent impatience, he might have really raised the flag just now. The Da Vinci sexy swimsuit-like outfit was indeed quite tempting.

"Huh, Sister Zara is sexy, I'm cute."

Da Vinci looked at the screen and said, "You said that the numbness you felt was not bioelectricity, but a kind of synaesthesia from the Mind Cube. It's almost the same as I thought. The wavelength of your brain waves is very close to the energy frequency of the Mind Cube, so sometimes you can resonate with the Mind Cube, understand it, and influence it."

Liu Cheng thought about it and asked, "Is there any way for me to actively resonate with the Mind Cube?"

"Well, let me think..."

Da Vinci walked to the desk, biting the tip of his pen while writing something on the draft paper, and said, "If you want to actively resonate, there are only two ways. Either make the energy frequency of the Mind Cube higher, and put it on the ship girl, which will probably be a violent emotional fluctuation, or a high energy output in battle."

Liu Cheng nodded, thinking that one should not judge a book by its cover. Although Da Vinci looked like a shy little girl, her conclusion was still very reliable. He resonated with the Mind Cube several times. The reason he resonated with Ron was because her negative emotions had accumulated to a certain extent, and the reason he resonated with Jean Bart was because of her extreme emotional fluctuations after facing despair. Liu Cheng also had a guess about this. After all, when he was in close contact with Zara, Pola and others, he did not have a deeper resonance. Perhaps if he was a little closer, it would be possible?