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Hood didn't believe it. She didn't believe that her feminine charm would be worse than Bismarck's. How could that person who didn't even smile all day long, that person who had no interest, be compared with her? Whether it was her face or her figure, she was elegant and beautiful, her skin was as white as snow, and her curves that were often hidden by clothes were even more curvaceous. Those so-called model stars on TV could never be compared with her, and Bismarck, a ship girl with no femininity, could not compare with her.

This kind of self-confidence was restored after meeting Liu Cheng, but now it has been shaken by him again.

So Hu De made up her mind to have a good talk with Liu Cheng, but the invitation she sent was evasive by him, and the rejection message she received later made her feel hopeless.

"Telling me he was going to meet Bismarck, and telling me the time and place, even this place... Was that a mockery?"

"It looks like it was done on purpose." The Prince of Wales glanced at it casually and said, "It shouldn't be a mockery. The time and place are all written down. Could it be that they deliberately wanted you to go over and give you a surprise?"

Hood turned and stared at the Prince of Wales.

"I'm just talking nonsense. I don't know." Prince of Wales raised his hands in front of his chest and said, "It's really strange. What could Liu Cheng and Bismarck have to meet privately about? It can't be that Sardinia has reached some agreement with the Iron Blood?"

Without waiting for Hood to speak, the Prince of Wales shook his head again and said to himself: "No, it's really strange."

After that, the Prince of Wales stopped talking. She raised her phone and looked at it. She caught a glimpse of Hood's beautiful face, which was changing from mood to mood.

My indirect attack has already achieved the effect. What remains is to ensure that Bismarck arrives first and Hood arrives later at the same place, and the order must not be wrong.

Hood was delayed for some time by Belfast, and by the time she arrived at the location mentioned in the message, it was already 2:10. Fortunately, there was no one in the coconut grove, so Hood was able to find a bush to hide herself in.

Eavesdropping is certainly not something a lady would do, but for the sake of the royal family, it makes sense for her to eavesdrop on the secret negotiations between Iron Blood and Sardinia.

Hood told herself this, but she knew she was lying.

The quieter the coconut grove was, the more Hood's mind cube beat. She thought of the day when she leaned on Liu Cheng's arms and was kissed by him, and even more of his cold face in the past few days. Hood hoped that the coconut grove would remain quiet forever. The so-called meeting with Bismarck was just an excuse made up by Liu Cheng. Or maybe it was really like what the Prince of Wales said, that he was cold at first and then warm, and wanted to give her a surprise...

But the next two figures that appeared completely shattered Hood's fantasy - one of them was Liu Cheng, and the beautiful woman who was pulling with Liu Cheng, with brilliant straight golden hair, wearing a black iron-blooded long windbreaker, and slightly revealing one side of her cold profile, who else could it be but Bismarck?

Bismarck also opened her eyes wide and clenched the fibers of the coconut tree trunk with her right hand. Of course she could recognize that person who had a similar figure and appearance to her but was wearing her clothes and a golden wig. Who else could it be but her sister Tirpitz?

Chapter 141 Cross-dressing, cheating, role-playing, voyeurism.avi

"Liu Cheng, Tirpitz, this is the combat center Zhenhai. The two of you are already in position. Hood did not detect the presence of Bismarck. You can implement plan one."

"receive."

"Bismarck is behind a coconut tree in the middle of the coconut grove, slightly north of it. Hood is hiding in a bush southwest of it. It's best for you to enter from the southeast of the coconut grove, no less than 20 steps, and no deeper than 30 steps. This way, Hood and Bismarck can be seen at about the same distance."

"clear."

Liu Cheng pressed the headphones. Tirpitz in front of him was already wearing a custom-made blonde wig. In terms of appearance and figure, she had a lot in common with Bismarck. Although Liu Cheng could still tell the difference at a glance, after putting on Bismarck's clothes, as long as she kept a certain distance and with proper cover, she should still be able to deceive Hood's eyes. After all, her eyesight was not very good.

"Success or failure depends on this one move. What follows depends on your sacrifice."

Tirpitz blinked his beautiful eyes like ice and snow, smiled and said: "This is not a sacrifice. Being intimate with you is something I am willing to do. I expect more from you than this."

"Yes." Liu Cheng took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality and said, "Then it's up to me. I must succeed this time."

Tirpitz smiled. In fact, in her heart, this operation had already been partially successful.

During these few days, Tirpitz has been deliberately guiding and cooperating, but she has also reduced her presence and not been too intimate with Liu Cheng. She wants this matter to penetrate into the hearts of other ship girls - ship girls from different forces, with Liu Cheng as the center, working together for a common goal. This is exactly Tirpitz's most beautiful vision of the future.

In fact, Liu Cheng did better than she thought.

Tirpitz thought about the performance of some ship girls in the past few days. Perhaps they themselves had noticed it, or perhaps they were still deceiving themselves. After all, as long as there was a chance to come into contact with Liu Cheng, how could they not be attracted by such warmth and reliance?

“It will definitely work.”

Tirpitz reached out her hand and gently stroked Liu Cheng's slightly tired face. She stood on tiptoe, pressed her forehead against his, and kissed Liu Cheng's nose, cheeks, and lips with her thin, moist lips. She looked at her lover's face, feeling relieved, but still a little jealous. After all, she was a woman after all.

After kissing away the tiredness between his lover's brows, Tirpitz smiled gently, then frowned and said to Liu Cheng seriously: "The iron-blooded battleship named Bismarck is me. With the iron-blooded protection and armor design, I will show my strongest strength no matter where I am. It's okay if you want to look forward to it."

Liu Cheng knew that she had entered the state, and couldn't help but say: "Yes, very similar."

"I don't know what you are talking about." Bismarck said with a serious expression, "What exactly do you want to say when you asked me to come here? If you want to say it, please say it quickly."

Liu Cheng adjusted his mood and got into the mood. He showed a happy but somewhat overwhelmed expression and said, "Yes, there are some things I can't bear to keep in my heart any longer. I have to tell you. Please come with me."

"If you want to say it, just say it here." "Bismarck" frowned slightly and said as he turned around, "If you don't want to say it, I'll just leave."

Liu Cheng felt emotional. Tirpitz's acting skills were even better than during the rehearsal. Was this the tacit understanding between sisters?

"Bismarck, wait."

Liu Cheng went up and grabbed her wrist, but "Bismarck" turned around and broke free.

"Don't touch others carelessly."

"Can't I do it either?"

"No." Bismarck said firmly, "You have to remember that I am Tirpitz's sister. It is impossible for us to be together."

“I think nothing is impossible.”

In this way, the two began to pull, and walked into the coconut grove while pulling. Even though they knew the location of Bismarck and Hood, they tried their best to

Avoid looking over there to prevent being exposed when your eyes meet.

Just the reminder from Zhenhai's voice in the earphone and the obvious burning sensation on my back showed that these two people were definitely paying attention to this side.

"Let me go. I'll say it again. I'm Tirpitz's sister. It's impossible for us to be together."

"Why not? Why don't you dare look at me? Look at me. I don't believe your eyes are empty."

Liu Cheng forced Bismarck back to a coconut tree, holding the trunk with one hand and lifting Bismarck's smooth chin with the other hand, asking her to look at him. Bismarck stubbornly tried to turn her head away, with a slight blush on her cold and flawless face. Her small and rosy lips were slightly open, and she breathed slightly hurriedly. This temperament was completely different from Tirpitz's coldness, as if it was the stubborn helplessness of a noble Valkyrie who was held hostage. Even Liu Cheng was a little surprised, wondering if the real Bismarck would be like this.

"Do you really think I dare not attack you?" After being pinned against the wall, "Bismarck" straightened up with great momentum and looked up at Liu Cheng. "I only tolerate you for the sake of Tirpitz. If you don't let go, I will break your hand."

"Hit me, I won't let go even if you kill me." Liu Cheng looked straight into her eyes. He couldn't remember the lines he had rehearsed last night because he laughed so many times, so he just played freely. "You always focus on one aspect and ignore emotions and expressions. It's the same with Tirpitz. Are you going to deceive yourself again?"

"I... I don't need this kind of thing."

"Don't need it, or don't want it? There's a world of difference between these two points."

Liu Cheng moved closer to "Bismarck", with almost no space between them. His chest rubbed against the cloth, and both his breathing and body became hotter and hotter.

This was true for these two people, and even more so for the two people watching.

Hood gritted her teeth. Her eyesight wasn't very good, but she was not blind. She could see clearly that the two of them were pressed tightly together. Moreover, she also heard their conversation. If she didn't refuse, wouldn't that mean she acquiesced?

Why? Why Bismarck?

Even Tirpitz would be fine? Why Bismarck?

And you're so proactive. Is she so attractive? Is she better than me?

Hood felt dizzy.

Bismarck thought that either he was crazy or Tirpitz was crazy. She was pretending to be herself to please Liu Cheng? Or was she helping Liu Cheng rehearse the scene of meeting her?

So this is the reason why they canceled the meeting at the last minute and asked me to leave?

Bismarck grasped the trunk of the tree. Liu Cheng's voice and Tirpitz's imitation of her voice made her feel dazed, as if the person being pinned against the tree by Liu Cheng was really herself. If she were facing such a situation, how would she answer? How would she react? Would it be like this?

Bismarck was in disarray.

Chapter 142: It May Be a Four-Person Trip

Bismarck was completely pinned against the tree by Liu Cheng. Her fitted clothes highlighted the seductive curves of her chest, waist, and hips through the waist. Her aura seemed to have weakened because of Liu Cheng's questioning. She turned her head slightly and said, "Don't tarnish my pride..."

“True pride is being honest with yourself, not keeping everything to yourself.”

Liu Cheng held Bismarck's smooth cheek, asked her to look at him, and asked, "You are the flagship of Iron Blood. Don't deceive me or yourself. Let me ask you, do you like me?"

"I don't know...but Tirpitz..."

"Don't make excuses. This has nothing to do with Tirpitz." Liu Cheng pressed himself against Bismarck, his right leg rubbing against her thigh wrapped in exquisite black stockings. There was only a little distance between them. "You said you didn't know, but you didn't refuse. That means you have such an idea, but you don't know how to express it. You have already regretted it with Tirpitz because of your personality. Do you want to continue like this? Knowing your mistakes but not correcting them is not what the Iron Blood flagship should do."

"I have no idea."

"Bismarck's" blurry eyes lost focus, and his beautiful lips moved unconsciously.

"I don't know, so I have to try. If you don't give me a chance, and don't give yourself a chance, how can I know my heart?" Liu Cheng coaxed her. He put his hand into the hem of "Bismarck", feeling the delicate and silky feeling that only he had tasted before. He teased her with such skin-to-skin contact, making her heart hot and confused. "You might as well ask yourself what you really think in your heart, but no matter what you think, I know I like you."

"Bismarck" wanted to turn her face away, but was straightened by Liu Cheng's hand. A soft moan escaped from between her lips, as if begging for mercy, or as if she was silently protesting.

Tirpitz's superb acting skills made Liu Cheng involuntarily more involved, but at least he had said everything. Those were what he said to Tirpitz, and what Tirpitz wanted to say to the real Bismarck. She must have heard it now, but she probably didn't have time to think about it.

"Because you are Tirpitz's sister, because of your beauty and figure, because I feel sorry for your experience, because I admire your strength and stubbornness... Anyway, I like you, I like Bismarck."

Liu Cheng kissed Bismarck's cheeks, forehead and neck, leaving his own marks on the fair skin. The two hot bodies pressed tightly together.

The full and round peaks pressed against the man's chest at close range, rubbing against his chest sensitively.

"This is what I feel in my heart. I like you, want you, and possess you. I want to get you completely."

The delicate body of "Bismarck" became as soft as a pool of spring water, and her misty eyes could no longer accommodate any other existence except the man in front of her.

Such a scene filled with spring and hormones, not to mention the two people hugging each other tightly, even the spectators not far away are bound to be swallowed up by such an atmosphere.

Hood covered her mouth and begged loudly in her heart, "No, no, absolutely no! The only thing I shouldn't do is kiss. That's the only thing I can do better than Bismarck..."

Bismarck's clenched hands loosened. The things in front of her and Liu Cheng's words made her feel confused. If she knew her weaknesses but didn't correct them, was this what an iron-blooded leader did? If it was really her who was held in Liu Cheng's arms, would she have the same reaction?

His stiff body could not hide his burning heart, and Bismarck's long legs were trembling.

No matter what they think, what is going to happen will happen.

Liu Cheng finally kissed the slightly opened red lips of "Bismarck", and used his hot breath to block the last words that the tall and beautiful woman wanted to say into fragmented moans.

"Bismarck"'s whole body went limp, her body hidden by her long windbreaker twisting helplessly, her hands gently stroking the man's back. If Liu Cheng hadn't supported her with one hand, her trembling legs might have been unable to straighten up at this moment.

"No... ow... let me go..."

It should be some words that were meant to be played in the play, but the voice was as soft as a mosquito, making it impossible for anyone else to hear it.

Liu Cheng's heart was burning. He temporarily let go of his sweet lips, found the beautiful woman's crystal earlobe, and murmured, "Bismarck is looking at you."

Hearing this information made "Bismarck" feel even more confused with shame and excitement. She raised her head and took the initiative to find Liu Cheng. At this time, she couldn't tell whether this was acting or reality.

The thunder and lightning seemed to last forever...

Weird.

"I know you're just acting very hard, but I still want to remind you that your emotions are almost there, and too much is as bad as too little."

Zhenhai's voice came from the headphones. Her voice was still so light and no emotion could be heard.

Of course, there was no need for Zhenhai to remind them, as they both knew the importance of the matter. After all, being in love with each other would seem sweet, and they were actually very sensible. It was just that they might seem very devoted in the eyes of others.

Liu Cheng and "Bismarck" became a little more sober. After they separated, they stared at each other affectionately, and then couldn't wait to kiss each other. The only difference was that this time they were not pressed against the tree. Instead, "Bismarck" wrapped her long legs around Liu Cheng's back, and her whole body was held up by him.

The next moment, the two men changed trees, and "Bismarck" was pressed tightly against the trunk by Liu Cheng.

Just like that, in this blushing and heartbeating atmosphere that made people forget to even breathe, Hood and Bismarck did not realize that the two were getting closer and closer to their hiding place. They just watched the intimacy between the two, one feeling sad and cold, and the other confused and messy.

Finally, they reached almost the same place and Liu Cheng separated from "Bismarck". After panting and nodding to each other, they quickly ran in opposite directions.

"you!"

"What……"

Liu Cheng grabbed Hood, whose hands and feet were cold in the bushes. Tirpitz took advantage of Bismarck's failure to react, put his arms around his sister's waist and pushed her into Liu Cheng's arms.

"What are you doing?"

"And one more, Bismarck?"

Liu Cheng ignored the two people who were already extremely surprised. Under the violent emotional fluctuations, Liu Cheng could easily feel the frequency of the Mind Cube's agitation, even though the connection had not been established yet. The previous examination done at Da Vinci's place was indeed true. For some reasons, the frequency of his brain waves was much stronger than when he first arrived in the Sardinia port area. He could influence the Mind Cube, and the Mind Cube was also affecting him.

One hand embraced Hood's delicate body, and the other hand embraced Bismarck's soft body.

Liu Cheng lowered his head without saying anything and kissed Hood's lips. They had been so intimate before, and even in such a situation, there was not much resistance. Hood just stared blankly with her beautiful eyes wide open. She still didn't understand why there were two Bismarcks.

He let go, turned his face, and kissed Bismarck's cold, dry yet sweet lips again.

Unlike Hood, Bismarck began to resist violently the moment of contact.

But it no longer had any impact. The misty blue light of the Mind Cube emanated from the bodies of the two ship girls, resonating with Liu Chengsuo, and gradually enveloped all three of them.

Chapter 143: The First Wife, the Second Wife, and the Sister-in-law

The Mind Cube is the core of a ship girl's power. Apart from the limitations of her own ship type, the strength of a ship girl depends on how much energy she can evenly output from the Mind Cube in addition to the combat skills honed on the battlefield. Although the Mind Cube contains the early design and historical connections, in theory, each Mind Cube has no upper limit. It is the ship girls themselves who determine their upper limit. After all, some ship girls are not good at fighting by nature, or they cannot break through due to possible technical limitations.

The Mind Cube is also the spiritual world of the ship girls. Liu Cheng can connect to and influence the Mind Cube, which means he is communicating with the spirits of the ship girls. The last time he entered Jean Bart's spiritual world, it was a port where her body was docked, and this time he connected to the spirits of both Hood and Bismarck, which seemed a little different.

Liu Cheng is now in a

In the room, the iron bed, white-painted walls, blue and white clothes and sheets, and the smell of disinfectant all indicate that this should be a ward in a hospital.

Since there is a ward, there must be patients.

There were two beds placed side by side in the ward, and on each bed there was a patient. Their bright blonde hair, fair face, and hospital gowns could not hide their proud figures. Hood was lying on the left and Bismarck was lying on the right. They were both lying motionless on the bed, and only their slightly open blue eyes showed that they were still alive.

What about me? Am I a doctor? How can I cure them?

Liu Cheng was a little confused. At this time, a slender hand reached out from behind, gently stroked his cheek, and said softly: "Are you tired? It's okay. You've been through so many years. Don't push yourself too hard."