The ship girl admiral is twelve years old!

Fiji thought about it and realized that it was really too much of a hassle for the little admiral to take off all his clothes. He could only hope that his magical hands would make him relax and let down all his defenses when he served him, and Fiji would concede that he could take off the little admiral's clothes... hehe.

As for whether or not to consider the feelings of Honolulu, the female companion brought by Lele... Don't worry, Fiji will try his best not to let her know on the other side of the screen.

So Lele was able to keep his boxer briefs and lay on the bed with trepidation.

In this luxurious private room with curtains drawn, dim yellow ambiguous lights on, and an inexplicable calming incense spreading, Fiji, who had been serving other ship girls, experienced for the first time a sense of tension and excitement that the other guests had not experienced before the massage.

This was her first time serving a human being, and a male at that…

And he is the son of her favorite Li Dujin, Admiral Lele. Isn’t this great?

When looking at Lele's petite body lying in front of her, Fiji did not feel his weakness. Instead, it was the masculine hormone temperament that she had never felt before that kept teasing her heart.

"Please... please lie down first, little admiral."

"it is good."

Lele turned her body as she was told and showed her back.

That's right. Actually, Fiji couldn't stand facing the boy's front all at once... Let's start with a back massage.

Before the essential oil massage, Fiji used dry hands to rub Lele's back to loosen the bones.

As a ship girl, Fiji can give Lele many levels of strength, and she can also choose the strength that makes Lele most comfortable to massage his shoulders and neck.

"Wow……"

Lele, who was being massaged for the first time, sighed with the help of Fiji: "It feels so good."

It seems that Lele still misunderstood Fiji. Massage or something like that is not as ambiguous as when Chkalov activated his mind network. It was very relaxing.

"Honolulu, are you feeling comfortable?" Lele asked a red twin-tailed cruiser across the screen.

"Can you please stop saying things that can be easily misunderstood?" His deliberately teasing words naturally received a fierce response from Honolulu.

The ship-girl masseuse who was massaging Honolulu also chuckled and said, "Ms. Honolulu, you and the admiral have a really good relationship."

“Eh… No, no…”

Honolulu is obviously not as relaxed when facing other people as she is when facing Lele. She and Lele are completely mirror images.

Fiji, on the other hand, felt a little jealous when he used his hands to massage both sides of Lele's waistline.

Hey... the little admiral and that light cruiser girl with a great figure from White Eagle are really like a pair of happy enemies. It's great that that girl can make Lele so happy...

But...the little admiral is in my hands now.

At least at this moment...she, Fiji, is the person closest to the little admiral.

And she is about to do something to get closer to the admiral, hehe.

389 I always feel like I have seen this plot in some movies

Lele, who was enjoying the massage service comfortably with no distractions in her mind, suddenly felt a pressure on her back.

Turning her head slightly, she found that it was Fiji who was leaning over, causing her weight in her hands to turn into a force pressing on her back.

After being discovered, Fiji smiled without any hesitation: "Do you think this strength is appropriate, little admiral?"

"Hmm...I feel more comfortable."

Lele narrowed his eyes. His cat-like expression instantly captured Fiji.

"Hehe...as long as you feel comfortable."

"But..." Lele lowered her voice slightly, as if she didn't want the ship girl on the other side of the screen to hear, and said softly: "Why is part of your clothes pressed on me?"

Fiji's body was pressed too low, not very tall, but his absolutely upright White Rabbit Toffees were pressing against Lele's back through the thick towel.

"Ahahaha... that's a little unprofessional," Fiji smiled. To be honest, touching the guest was already a violation. Fortunately, Admiral Lele didn't seem to care, so she... couldn't blame her for pretending to be confused and continuing to take advantage of him with her body.

Fiji changed into a clean white scarf, but she was not wearing a bra. Although she was still wearing clothes, she could still imagine the feeling of touching Lele directly. Her body felt numb.

"Come, little admiral, sit up and let me loosen your bones."

Lele then sat up cross-legged, letting Fiji get behind him and put his hands through his armpits. This time Fiji was even more unscrupulous, and directly pressed her entire upper body against Lele.

The chest expansion and bone correction exercise does require the back to press against the masseur's chest, but Lele doesn't care.

It was not until Fiji slowly expanded his chest that Lele clearly felt that the White Rabbit Toffees on Fiji's chest were squeezing him even harder.

"Uh……"

"What's wrong, little admiral?" Fiji whispered softly in his ear.

Such an ambiguous communication action directly suppressed Lele's doubts: "It's okay... I'm fine."

"That's fine."

Tsk tsk, he is really introverted and timid, when facing a strange sister. Fiji was even more delighted. A tough little admiral is fine, and a shy little admiral is fine, but if she has to choose one, she still wants the shy one.

After all, a shy little admiral can be trained to become a strong admiral in front of her, but the opposite is not true.

While holding Lele's hands with his arms, Fiji couldn't help but lower his head and buried it in Lele's collarbone. He blocked Lele's shoulders with his tall nose and took a deep breath.

"...!"

Ah, this is beyond Lele's expectation. She wanted to ask her again why she did that, but Lele thought of Honolulu on the other side of the screen...

In order to prevent Honolulu from noticing anything strange, Lele silently endured Fiji's sister's further teasing.

After taking a deep breath of the little admiral's breath, Fiji was completely confused and his eyes became blurry.

It seemed that Lele's scent was the best aphrodisiac for her. It was like this before, and now that Lele had opened her mind grid and gained the authority of a commander, it was even more so.

“Huff…LeLe…”

Now she even omitted the slightly distant title of "Little Admiral". When Fiji murmured Lele's name, her little nose was still moving around Lele's collarbone, and her lips were kissing the concave place on Lele's shoulder wantonly.

This, this has gone beyond the scope of massage to loosen bones, right? ?

Lele felt itchy on the shoulder that she was kissing, and he involuntarily shrank his neck. Unexpectedly, this stimulated Fiji even more.

After being clamped by the neck and shoulders, Fiji's mind went blank for a few seconds - funny, such a weak defense, Lele didn't even do anything to her, but she already had an intracranial hypertension?

Fiji rolled his eyes and pressed against Lele's shoulder for a while before he slowly woke up. His hands and face left Lele.

"Hoo...Hoo...Lele, the bone loosening is over. Sorry, I can't help but..."

"Okay. It's fine."

Knowing that the ship girl always lost control when facing the admiral, Lele also understood Fiji. After thinking that she had vented all her desires, Lele nodded.

"Now, please continue to lie on your back. I will apply essential oil to you."

As he spoke, Fiji couldn't help but look back at the large antique screen.

I'm funny, don't blame Fiji for having a low threshold. Just now, when Fiji thought about being able to secretly touch Lele, the female companion of Admiral Lele, how could this Fiji, who is still pure in that aspect, resist? It's just a big leap for her hobbies, right?

As for Honolulu, it should be time to apply oil. However, Honolulu refused somewhat embarrassedly: "Wait... if it's a spa... I don't need it."

"Oh, okay." The masseuse KanColle replied gently, "Then can I skip the spa and give you a facial?"

"Well, please."

Lele was lying on the bed, looking at the screen curiously.

Why skip the spa? This spa should be a body massage, right? Lele thought it was quite comfortable.

However, the little boy soon found out why Honolulu insisted on skipping it.

After Fiji got the massage oil, she started from Lele's shoulders and applied it to his body little by little.

Then, I gave him a heads-up: "You need to apply essential oils all over your body."

"Oh. Thank you for your help."

Seeing Lele responding obediently, without even realizing the deep meaning in her words, Fiji bit his lower lip. He was half happy and half scared - he was afraid of what to do if he really went too far. The admiral was still so young, he should not have failed yet, right?

However, when her eyes swept across Lele's mature black breasts, her heart was immediately filled with a tingling pain. This was an actual physiological manifestation of the extremely stimulating desire in her body.

There is already a small hillock on the admiral's lower body...

This length is far beyond what people of the same age can match, right? Does this mean that... the young admiral is already very mature in terms of his surname characteristics? Even if he used it a little earlier, it wouldn't cause any damage to his body, right?

But to be honest, where is this?

Lele's bean only had a small hill on his face, because he hadn't felt anything yet. The reason for this was all because of Fiji's subconscious physiological reaction to his bean picking.

In other words, Lele's cannon has not been fully charged yet, probably only one third.

But even so, it was enough to surprise Fiji, who had never seen the world.

"Little Admiral... Fiji means..."

"Even your secret replacement needs to be greased..."

Fiji's voice was so ethereal and light that even after she said it, she doubted whether she was the one speaking.

390 It's like magic!

"Ah this..."

Although Fiji's words were so vague that even she could hardly hear them, Lele, who was introverted but also thoughtful, still tried her best to listen to her.

Then, the young admiral fell into deep thought!

He found that his first thought was not to refuse!

Well, after all, he is a young boy who has eaten meat. No matter how shy he is, there is a limit. Besides, Lele thinks that full body massage, including private parts, should be a service that beauty salons outside have, right?

Since this is a popular idea outside, Lele certainly won't be too pretentious.

So, after a brief thought, he nodded slightly.

Although the young admiral did not reply, just his nod was enough to make Fiji's desire feel like it was starting to recharge.

"Yeah~ Don't worry, it will be very~ comfortable!"

At this time, Honolulu seemed to have sensed something and suddenly asked worriedly, "Hey, Lele, are you... okay?"

The sudden and incoherent questioning not only made Fiji, but also Lele feel inexplicably nervous, as if they were being caught and grilled.

"What's the problem?" Lele calmed himself down and answered.

Fiji continued to apply the lotion on his upper body in silence. It was really amazing. Listening to the little admiral being taken advantage of by her while hearing him say "it's okay" to his female companion, it seemed as if Fiji had really awakened some incredible fetish.

"LeLe, your skin is so smooth..."

Fiji's hands brushed over his jade-white skin, and he praised, "It's even softer than the Kanmusu's skin."

I guess in this world, having skin younger than a ship girl's is the greatest compliment to a human being.

Lele's face turned awkward: "Well, even if you say that, I won't be happy." As a man, who would like to be praised for having skin softer than a woman's?

But after she mentioned this, Lele thought about it and said, "It seems that I need to exercise more every day. I can get some sun in the sun, supplement my vitamins, and get a tan at the same time."

"Hey - how can you ruin your body like this?"

Fiji pretended to cry and scratched Lele's waist with his hands, which made him feel unbearable: "If someone as good-looking as you gets tanned..."

She stopped talking. That's right... Lele is so pretty, even if she gets tanned, she will look different. If you think about it this way, it's not unacceptable: "If she gets tanned... it's okay."

"Really?" Lele was very happy: "I think that skin color is quite healthy. I remember there are many sisters with similar skin color in Hong Kong. Like South Dakota sister, and Jamaica sister..."

Fiji was stunned: "Uh, Admiral, do you know my sister?"

Lele blinked: "Is Jamaica your sister?"

"It's my sister..."

Lele was even happier: "I know you! I had just returned to Hong Kong at that time and was not familiar with you. Fortunately, Jamaica took the initiative to talk to me, and I felt much more relaxed!"

"cut……"

What? Looking at the young admiral's appearance, he obviously cares a lot about his stupid sister. Ah, when the young admiral first arrived, why didn't he think of actively looking for the admiral to improve his impression of him?

"??"

Seeing Fiji suddenly purse his lips and snort, Lele was a little puzzled. But he still smiled and said, "Jamaica is great! Not only does she fight against the deep sea, but she also fights against the darkness that has been struggling in the imprisonment of her eyes... uh..."

I was so excited that I forgot what Jamaica sister told me, that I must not let the truth about her Evil King's True Eyes be discovered.

Fiji was even more furious when he saw Lele happily repeating the stupid setting of his middle school sister.