Their perfect commander

"What does Hu Teng think of Jiang Cheng~~Hehe~~" Frederick the Great looked down at Hu Teng's profile with interest. That frosty face actually changed a little after Frederick the Great mentioned the name Jiang Cheng.

With a slightly complicated expression, Hutten's golden eyes met Frederick the Great. She was silent for a few seconds, then spoke slowly.

"A hopelessly stupid idiot..." This was already a very high evaluation from Hu Teng. She would never judge a person.

"Stupid..." Obviously, Frederick the Great was also a little surprised by Huteng's answer. Jiang Cheng's handsome appearance emerged in her mind. It was really difficult to match him with the word "stupid".

"..." Hu Teng sighed, his emotions fluctuated again.

"He is a person who is so stupid that he doesn't even care about his own life... The word 'human' is a bit distant to him. He is not a human... but he wears the appearance of a human and imitates human behavior... No one knows where his heart is, or it can be said that he has never had a heart." Hu Teng obviously saw through Jiang Cheng's 'photogenic' nature, but he only saw through part of it, but this is already commendable.

She had come into contact with Jiang Cheng when he was young many times. With her intelligence, she could naturally see through the body without a soul. But that was only when he was young. Probably no one could see through Jiang Cheng now.

"People...Hu Teng, your opinion of Jiangcheng is somewhat special..." Frederick the Great's intuition told her that Hu Teng's words were right, but her heart wanted to deny Hu Teng's answer.

"I don't think anyone would be stupid enough to have 1000 milliliters of blood drawn and have no reaction. What do you think, Frederick the Great?" Hutten looked at Frederick the Great coldly, and there was clearly something more in her eyes.

Apparently Hutten had learned about the "gains" of Frederick the Great's trip. She clearly remembered that she had mentioned it.... Now it seemed that Frederick the Great didn't care at all.

Perhaps Jiangcheng is just a tool that can provide blood on time in the eyes of Frederick the Great? ?

But Hu Teng never treated Jiang Cheng as a tool. She still remembered the first time she drew Jiang Cheng's blood, Jiang Cheng looked at his own blood with indifference, as if he was looking at someone else's blood, and that look was definitely not pretended.

At that moment Hu Teng understood that Jiang Cheng didn't care about his life.

"....." Frederick the Great looked at Hutten with a somewhat evasive look in his eyes. It was rare for her to be "weak" in front of Hutten.

She also regretted it...but regret was of no use, her heart still ached, as if her blood had been sucked out.

"I didn't..." Frederick the Great could not find any words to refute.

"Who knows..." Hutten shook his head, turned to the corridor on the side, and separated from Frederick the Great. Looking at Hutten's receding figure, Frederick the Great stood there in silence for a long time.

There was a hint of regret and anger in the beautiful dark golden eyes. As for where this emotion came from, Frederick the Great had no idea. With his jade hand lightly pressing on his chest, Frederick the Great took out a photo from his arms with his other hand, a photo of Jiang Cheng.

Looking at the people in the photo, Frederick the Great became even more confused.

What does she hate, what does she regret...and why is she angry? ?

"Tsk tsk tsk~~Isn't this Frederick the Great? Why does he look so pitiful? Is he sad? Hehe~~" Ron's filial voice came from the side. Frederick the Great lowered his head and met Ron's eyes. Ron was still as arrogant as ever.

In front of Frederick the Great, Ron was like a child letting his nature run wild. Perhaps because of his thick skin, his beautiful dark brown eyes were opened quite wide, and bloodshot could be seen in his eyes.

The corners of her mouth were tilted in an incredible arc.

"Tsk tsk tsk~~Isn't this a photo of Jiang Cheng~~Hehe~~It's strange that Frederick the Great cares so much about a human being, but it's not surprising. After all, such a 'cute' child, it's most appropriate to treat him as a toy." Out of suicidal instinct, Ron snatched the photo from Frederick the Great.

"What a cute 'toy'~~~Hehe~~~" Looking at the photo of Jiang Cheng, Ron's eyes flashed a dangerous red light. The fingers holding the photo gently stroked Jiang Cheng's face in the photo, while the other hand touched his own face.

His body was abnormally hot, his plump breasts were shaking violently, and Ron's smile was distorted.

What a cute toy...I really want to study it~~~

Frederick the Great looked at Ron with a distorted face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and listening to Ron's wanton "comments" on Jiangcheng, Frederick the Great felt a nameless anger rising in his heart again, and his fists clenched slightly.

Ron was naturally on the verge of death. She was like a child in front of Frederick the Great.

"Tsk tsk...but what a pity..." The smile on Ron's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a regretful expression.

"What a pity... Such a good 'toy' will soon... Soon die~~~ Hehe~~" Regret instantly turned into a twisted smile. Ron naturally understood what Cologne said.

But thinking about it, Ron became more excited. Death is eternal~~perfect~~

“Hehe~~~ Uh!! Uh…”

Ron's world lost its light again...

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46. ​​Iron Blood First

"......Uh-huh???"

The afternoon sun is always warm, no matter it is spring or winter. The light golden light shines on Ron's pale face. Her sleeping face is still so "hideous", as if she had a nightmare.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then the beautiful deep brown eyes slowly opened. Ron took a breath of cold air, and felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, as if the Siren's laser pierced his body.

Ron's lower abdomen began to awaken seventeen years of muscle memory. During the seventeen years that Frederick the Great had been sleeping, his lower abdomen had become a little slack.

"Hiss..." Ron supported himself against the wall with one hand, and used his long beautiful legs to support his body. After a long time, Ron leaned against the wall, breathing heavily, as if he had been reborn.

The corners of his alluring lips slightly raised, and Ron actually smiled, a very sweet smile, like peach blossoms in spring.

"Hehe...hehe...hiss..." The overly exaggerated smile brought pain to his lower abdomen again, but Ron was still smiling. Her other hand, which was clenched into a fist, slowly opened, and a wrinkled photo appeared in Ron's eyes.

"Let me see what photo you hid so well~~Frederick the Great~~Hehe~~hiss..."

Ron won, but it was a pyrrhic victory, but this was rare in her battles with Frederick the Great. After all, Frederick the Great would not suffer a loss at the hands of Ron.

".....Hmm???" Ron looked at the little boy in the photo carefully, and his expression became a little strange.

"This is Jiangcheng...what's going on..."

The little boy in the photo is somewhat similar to Jiang Cheng, but Ron always finds it hard to accept. It’s not that he has any opinion on the two Jiang Chengs, but he simply feels that when little Jiang Cheng becomes Jiang Cheng...something has gone wrong...

He should be more dazzling...Now, although he is very interesting, he is still a bit lost in the crowd...

Of course, whether it is big or small, Ron can accept it.

The white and tender palm took out a soft photo from the plump armor. It was a photo of Jiang Cheng now.

"It's so tempting~~~I'm looking forward to meeting you~~~Jiang Cheng~~~Hehe~~~" Ron's smile gradually became more and more exaggerated...

"Hiss..." The intense pain and the strange pleasure in his heart seemed to give Ron a new feeling, quite...pleasure!!

After laughing for a while, Ron calmed down. The pain in his lower abdomen was still there. He stuffed the photos of Jiangcheng and Dajiangcheng back into his chest, and walked towards his room step by step while holding the wall.

Da~~Da~~~Da~~~

The dormitory area of ​​​​Iron Blood is not very large, after all, there are fewer ship girls, but the walls at the corners are always bumpy and dilapidated. Perhaps a U-type loli or Z-type loli, or a panicked little Zeppelin will rush out at a corner.

Da~da~da~duang~~~

"Hmm? Who is blocking the way of the Iron-Blooded First Aircraft Carrier, Little Zeppelin? Take my shot! [○?｀Д′? ○]....Eh?? Luo...Ron...hmm..." Little Zeppelin, who was still arrogant a second ago, took a step back unconsciously after seeing clearly who she had bumped into, and her little feet in black silk stockings felt a little weak.

Yes....It's Ron....No wonder...it feels a little familiar...

"...It's little Zeppelin...tsk tsk tsk...he looks very happy. Do you want to tell your sister about it too~~hehe~~" Ron looked at little Zeppelin, his beautiful deep brown eyes glowed red, his white and tender fingers gently inserted into his lips, Ron looked at little Zeppelin as if he were looking at prey.

Isn’t it cute???

The relationship between Ron and Little Zeppelin is quite subtle, maybe it's a bad fate? ?

"Hmm..." Little Zeppelin looked at Ron, and she had to admit that her legs were weak...

This inexplicable feeling of oppression...

Could it be that... Ron discovered that he had drawn a little turtle on her face? ?

Impossible!! Impossible!! Absolutely impossible!! No one except the U-series submarines knows...

Don't panic, don't panic, don't let Ron see the flaw.

Besides, Ron could lock her up in a small dark room to do advanced math problems, so why couldn't she draw a little turtle on Ron's face? And she...she...her drawing was pretty cute...

Hum╭(╯^╰)╮.

"Hmph!! Of course...there's nothing wrong...I wasn't the one who drew the turtle on your face!" Little Zeppelin suddenly became tough, straightened his little hill, and even his expression was quite serious.

Except for not being able to lie, everything else about little Zeppelin is perfect.

"Really... huh? Painted turtle..." The smile on Ron's face froze, and she recalled some bad memories.

"Did you do it...haha...little Zeppelin..." Ron smiled again, his smile as warm as the sunshine in zero degrees in winter.

"Humph!! No! It wasn't me!! I...I didn't!" Little Zeppelin was probably just being tough on her face, but what she couldn't figure out was...how Ron knew it was her.

u110 u556 u73....I will never betray her...

So there is only one answer! That is! ! Ron is cheating her! !

Hum╭(╯^╰)╮! !

"Hmph~ It's not me~ Ron, you big idiot!! Lululu~" Little Zeppelin didn't know where she got the courage from, but she faced her inner fear. Her red eyes met Ron's, and then she faced the reality... She had to run!

"Is that so~~ I wronged little Zeppelin~~ Then let me make it up to you!!" Ron reached out to grab little Zeppelin's head, but the pain in her lower abdomen made her a beat slower, and little Zeppelin successfully escaped.

Looking at the little Zeppelin's small buttocks going away, Ron's smile became extremely ferocious, and his fists clenched...

Happiness can be transferred...

Da~~Da~~Da~~~Huhuhuhu~~~

Little Zeppelin ran through the dormitory, the small garden, the office building, the training ground, and finally ran to the beach, leaving a row of small footprints on the cold, wet sand.

"Hu~~Hu~~" Little Zeppelin ran until his legs were weak and then he looked behind him with lingering fear.

Good, I didn't catch up...

Little Zeppelin sat down on the rock with ease, which had been smoothed by her little butt.

The black silk feet are swinging gently, and the black shoes have been taken off by her. It turns out that it is more comfortable without shoes~~

"Hmm?? Hmm?" The black silk feet stopped shaking, and little Zeppelin looked towards the seaside...

47. Commander? ?

"Hmm....Hmm??? What is this???"

Little Zeppelin put on his own little shoes, and only the insteps of his feet were exposed through his black stockings.

The sea water gently laps against the shore, slowly and rhythmically. The light golden sand remains sticky at all times. Occasionally, a few cute little footprints linger on it, but are quickly washed away. They are probably from some u-series loli.