KanColle does not allow me to work from nine to five

Veneto came to the guest yard. She thought that since there was a swimsuit party yesterday, it would be natural to go a step further and invite the Royal and Iron-Blooded ship girls to take a bath in the bath together today.

There was no one on the first floor, not even a single Royal Navy ship girl.

There was no one on the second floor, not even a single Iron-Blooded Ship Girl.

Veneto was a little panicked. They didn't even go to the restaurant for lunch. Could they have gone somewhere to fight?

It wasn't until Veneto opened the door of Liu Cheng's room that the ship girls in the room turned their heads to look at her. Veneto asked, a little confused about the situation: "Why are you..."

"Shh!"

Belfast put his finger to his lips, motioning her to keep her voice down.

Veneto blinked and looked at the ship girls in the room. Some were playing cards, some were reading, or some were half lying on the sofa watching the TV with the volume set to silent. Why were all the people from Royal and Iron Blood here? What was going on?

Of course, it was because Liu Cheng specifically instructed not to disturb Bora's rest.

Bola opened her eyes lazily, her whole body trembling and aching as if falling apart, but the happiness that was filled up before made her unable to help but curl her lips, no wonder Sister Zara was like that before, it turned out that being in harmony with the person you like is such a happy thing. But even though she was being strong, it seemed that she still behaved more unbearably.

The curtains were drawn, but it was obviously late. There were milk and snacks on the bedside. Bola felt warm in her heart, but she still muttered, "Why are you in such a hurry to get some sleep instead of accompanying me?"

Bola stretched her long legs and tried to stand up from the bed, but she held onto the edge of the bed and tried several times. Her pretty face was slightly red, and she knew that if she continued at that time, she would definitely be the one who couldn't hold on. She felt as if her whole body was falling apart, especially at the end, when Liu Cheng held her plump buttocks, lifted her up from the front, and let her sit on the windowsill...

Shaking her head, Bola quickly told herself not to think about these things, otherwise the place that was injured by Liu Chengzhu's cannon would become wet again.

After drinking the milk on the bedside table, Pola put on her coat to cover her upper body covered with kiss marks, opened the bedroom door, and then she was stunned -

There was clearly no sound outside the door, but it was filled with ship girls. They looked at the lazy and satisfied Pola, and then all of them cast their eyes on Liu Cheng. Even Liu Cheng's thick skin was almost shaken.

"Yes 2."

Finally able to speak, Liu Cheng threw the cards on the table, apologized to Hood, Bismarck and Tirpitz at the table, stood up, walked to Pola and asked, "How was your rest?"

"It's fine...but this?"

Bora was still a little confused. In her memory, she was still entangled with her lover the moment before. How come there were so many ship girls outside the door the next moment? Even if she didn't mind showing her love affair with Liu Cheng, she wouldn't

So many people came to watch.

"That's a long story." Liu Cheng gently pinched Bora's delicate cheek and said, "You should take a shower first. Do you want me to help you?"

"No need... Anyway, you have to explain it to me when the time comes!"

Bola's pretty face blushed slightly. The intimate actions with her lover in front of so many people made her happy but still a little shy.

Bismarck didn't know what to say. She thought Liu Cheng's philandering was really abominable, but she didn't hate the feeling of being with him. Maybe it was because Tirpitz liked him, so she loved him and loved him too...

Hood's eyes became more determined. If he really had such feelings, it was not something special or abnormal. After all, there were already several ship girls who liked Liu Cheng, and some were even so intimate with them.

Liu Cheng actually didn't know how to explain it. If he had to give a reason, it was probably because for various reasons Hood and Bismarck refused to give in to each other, and the Royal and Iron Blood ship girls were restraining each other, so naturally they all gathered in his room.

"It's a bit boring."

Prince Eugen was lying on the sofa. She had taken off her high heels and her delicate feet in black stockings were deliberately swaying in front of Belfast. "Only the four of you can play cards. Why don't we find something that everyone can do?"

"How about taking a bath?" Veneto, who was standing at the dining table watching the card game, finally found an opportunity to say, "The Roman Baths awaits everyone."

Bismarck: "Three sixes."

Liu Cheng: “No.”

Tirpitz: Yes.

Hood: "Four eights, bomb."

Using bombs to kill mosquitoes, don’t ask, the question is about momentum. Without momentum, can it still be called the pride of the Royal Navy?

Veneto was a little embarrassed. She looked at Liu Cheng with some grievance in her beautiful eyes and asked him for help. Liu Cheng could only shrug, indicating that he really could not do anything this time.

If he went somewhere, everyone might follow him, but the problem is that it wouldn't work in a bathhouse. Even if Liu Cheng was shameless, the other ship girls wouldn't follow him. A swimsuit and being naked are simply not the same thing.

Prince Eugen continued: "With so many people, is it like the eagle catching the chicken?"

"Are you still a child?" the Prince of Wales retorted bluntly.

Prince Eugen narrowed his beautiful eyes and said with a smile: "I am still young. I want to be an eagle and catch Liu Cheng, the chick."

It was a sentence that could easily be misunderstood. Guanghui blinked his eyes, and those who didn't understand didn't understand. Zhenhai turned to another page of the chess book, and those who understood pretended not to understand.

"Ahem." Liu Cheng cleared his throat.

"What are you coughing for?"

Liu Cheng said: "What's wrong with me coughing? Is it not allowed?"

"Not allowed. This is your room. Are you just going to let us just sit here and watch?"

Liu Cheng wanted to say, you also know that this is my room, there are so many people here and I can't even take a nap. Eugen, do you know that I haven't played games for almost a month? You don't know, you just shake your black stockings over there... Well, black stockings are pretty good too.

"How about this, since only four people can play cards, let's have a gambling king competition?"

"Yes," said the Prince of Wales provocatively, "I will defeat you in the future."

Prince Eugen said, "I'm not afraid of you. Who will join me? Vinay... Zhenhai. I remember that the relationship between Tiexue and Donghuang is still good."

Just like that, the first Iron Blood and Royal gambling king competition started in Sardinia.

After three hours of fierce competition, the gambling king was born——

It’s the Donghuang ship girl Zhenhai.

Chapter 130: Hood is calm, Prince of Wales is stubborn

The day after the first gambling king competition was the first mahjong king competition.

I started playing Werewolf on the third day, but I didn't continue because there was no skill in playing it and it was all about personal grudges. Hood blindly sniped Bismarck, Prince Eugen's witch would poison Prince of Wales, and Glory would save Liu Cheng as long as she had the antidote. In the face of personal grudges, logic is almost useless.

After learning from the painful experience, the fourth day's activity became Monopoly. Personal grudges didn't matter. The worst that could happen was that the business couldn't be done. This project reflected Liu Cheng's advantages. He had Iron Blood in his left hand and Royal Family on his right hand. Sardinia was on his chest and Donghuang on his head, highlighting the image of a socialite.

On the fifth day, Prince Eugen proposed a game of truth or dare, but Hood rejected it outright.

The sixth day of truth or dare really began. It was very normal at the beginning, but later it turned into a sarcastic and angry atmosphere with the slogan "A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated". What's wrong with me, an old imperialist, not following the rules?

Since that day, the ship girls in the guest building never went to the Sardinian restaurant to eat again. They all took care of themselves here. Zhenhai was of course the main cook, and her cooking skills were unquestionable. After two days, even Littorio and Roma came to eat.

Of course, even eating for free requires skills. They have to be able to distinguish who made different dishes. Zhenhai's cooking is of course no problem. Liu Cheng's scrambled eggs with tomatoes and scrambled eggs with tomatoes are also okay. Prince Eugen's cooking skills are also up to the Iron-Blooded level. As for the royal family, even the masterpieces of the perfect and elegant head maid Belfast need special attention.

In the kitchen, Liu Cheng saw Belfast adding a packet of salt to pickle the fish. He couldn't help but remind him: "Actually, two spoons are enough."

Belfast pressed the hem of her maid's outfit and pursed her lips, saying, "Donghuang's food culture is indeed extensive and profound, but the royal family also has its own food culture."

"You can try it a little bit."

Belfast blinked and said, "Although I am a maid, not everyone can be my master and command me."

"Does the master mean Hood or the Prince of Wales?"

"Don't ask me, trust your own judgment." Belfast's beautiful eyes were like a pool of lake water, rippling with spring waves by someone.

Liu Cheng nodded. He was very confident in his judgment. This fish must not be touched. There was so much salt that even a god could not save it.

If the Zara sisters or Tirpitz were not around, Liu Cheng would prefer to sit next to Glory. This extremely gentle ship girl would make people feel peaceful and calm even if they just saw her smile.

"unicorn."

"Hmm? What's up brother?"

"It's okay, but sometimes I don't know whether I should envy you or Miss Guanghui..."

The lovely aircraft carrier girl Unicorn is Guanghui’s stepsister, so you can often see the little girl sitting in Guanghui’s arms. At this time, it seems as if Unicorn has three heads. Guanghui’s great mind really makes people unable to ignore it.

Guanghui blinked and said, "Want to try my embrace? Sure."

"Then I won't be polite."

Liu Cheng said, holding the unicorn in his arms, touching her little head, and said: "Sister Unicorn is so cute."

"Hmm... not that cute..."

The unicorn blushed, and her petite but mature body trembled slightly. She liked the smell of Liu Cheng very much, and felt very reliable and safe.

"Of course unicorns are cute."

Guanghui bit her lip and smiled indulgently, but there was a hint of loneliness in her eyes. She thought to herself, it actually wouldn't matter if Mr. Liu Cheng was a little bolder.

After a week of living together day and night, Liu Cheng's relationship with the ship girls has become closer and closer. Of course, the biggest gain is not this. Although the Iron Bloods and the Royals still don't get along, at least they can communicate from time to time under the same roof. Compared with the previous tension, this is a huge improvement.

But the more this happened, the more impatient Liu Cheng became.

As the sun sets, the orange-yellow light shines on the people on the coast, casting two long shadows.

Hu De and Liu Cheng walked side by side on the seashore. The royal lady brushed her beautiful golden hair against her ears in the sea breeze. She suddenly took a few small steps and walked to the front. She turned around and said to Liu Cheng, "Thank you."

Liu Cheng blinked and said, "Aren't you sorry?"

"I apologized for that slap a few days ago." Hood walked backwards like an innocent girl. She said, "I understand. It's been so many days. How could I not understand?"

"You've already noticed this..." Liu Cheng said with a deliberately stern face, "Yes, I approached you intentionally from the beginning because I had bad intentions. I was attracted by your incomparable beauty. I had planned that kiss for a long time."

"Hehehehe——"

Hood was not angry at all. Instead, he was amused by Liu Cheng and laughed happily, "I know that you want to resolve the hatred between Bismarck and me. I have seen everything you have done these days. I am not stupid."

Liu Cheng pursed his lips and said, "Did I succeed?"

"I guess it was a success, because you let me know that what I hated might not be Bismarck, but fate. It's just that fate is too illusory, while Bismarck is a real entity that can carry hatred... Of course, you also let me know one more thing."

Hood paused for a moment, then she stretched out her index finger and placed it in front of her cherry pink lips, pressing out a beautiful arc, and then turned it over to show Liu Cheng. She blinked and said, "Mr. Liu Cheng, I like you. I know many other ship girls like you too, but my liking for you has nothing to do with them."

Liu Cheng was stunned by such a straightforward confession.

"Haha, seeing how surprised you are, I guess I need to give you some time to digest this." Hood walked to the edge of the stairs, waved to Liu Cheng elegantly and said, "See you tomorrow, next time, I won't refuse you."

"See you tomorrow."

Liu Cheng waved to Hu De. He looked at the lady's back, still feeling empty but no longer heavy.

"This is Hood, the elegant and calm Hood, even when facing emotions."

The Prince of Wales walked out from the shadows and stood side by side with Liu Cheng. At this time, Hood had disappeared from their sight.

"Yes, you advised me well."

The Prince of Wales glanced at him and said, "From your tone, it seems that you are still blaming me?"

"I'm not blaming you, I'm blaming myself." Liu Cheng said irritably, "I was too impatient at the time and missed such a good opportunity. Now that Hood's mentality is getting better, it will be more difficult for her to have drastic emotional fluctuations. Only then can her mind cube be repaired and Hood can be truly freed."

"There is always a way. I will continue to cooperate with you."

"There may be a way, but time waits for no one. Aren't you leaving in two weeks?"

[Yes, we will be leaving in two weeks...]

The Prince of Wales felt melancholy in his heart, and perhaps it was this melancholy that gave her the courage to put her thoughts into action. She suddenly moved closer to Liu Cheng, stood on tiptoe and gently touched his lips.

"You...what are you doing?"

The Prince of Wales said calmly: "Nothing, I just want to empathize with Hood more and see if you really have such magic."

Liu Cheng scratched his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. He looked at the handsome British beauty in front of him and said, "That's it. Now you are going to love me too much. Love is poison. You can wait for death."

"Haha, sorry, I don't feel anything at all."

"I think it's exciting, after all, Wales

You are so beautiful..." Liu Cheng saw the dangerous look in the Prince of Wales' eyes and stopped joking and said, "So you feel the same way, have you come up with any solution?"

"No."

"...Forget it, there's really no point in being anxious. Shall we go back together?"

"You better go first. I want to be alone and think for a while."

"Goodbye then."

"Goodbye."

Watching Liu Cheng disappear at the end of his sight, the Prince of Wales finally couldn't help but let out a moan.

No feeling at all?

No way, the Prince of Wales clenched his right hand tightly, she felt her slender body trembling from the inside out, the Rubik's Cube of her mind seemed to be about to jump out, her round and slender legs were shaking, if it weren't for her strong will, she might not even be able to stand steadily now.

[As expected, I am also a woman...]

Chapter 131 This is a torture for Veneto

Liu Cheng now has no energy to think about the reasons behind Prince of Wales' actions. The more peaceful and tranquil his life with the royal family and the Iron-Blooded Ship Girls has been these days, the more irritated he has become.