Azur Lane, will there be constant gunfire after peace?

Du Lin was extremely grateful, and at the same time thanked Akashi in his heart for the overnight repair service.

Cool air was released from the vents, and the temperature in the office gradually dropped.

There was scorching sunlight outside the window and it was fresh and cool inside the house. This contrast was enough to make Du Lin happy.

But today he didn't.

"How is Tirpitz? Can Bismarck... really solve the problem?"

The answer is obvious. Du Lin doesn't think the sisters' problems will be solved as a result.

Rather, the relationship between them became even more subtle after being caught by Tirpitz.

Durin could more or less guess the reason why Tirpitz escaped.

Are you scared?

After all, his already unfamiliar sister suddenly showed a different side of herself, which was definitely a huge pressure and excitement for Tirpitz.

There was no point in worrying, so Du Lin started to deal with the remaining work.

Now is not the time for you to intervene, so just help Bismarck reduce some of the burden.

Time passed slowly, and half an hour later the office door was pushed open, and Bismarck entered the room with a tired look on his face.

"...Commander, I'm back."

Although he tried hard to force a smile, there was no smile in Bismarck's eyes, but rather full of fatigue.

Du Lin felt a little distressed, so he walked up and took Bismarck into his arms.

"Eh?!"

Bismarck's whole body was stiff. This was the first time he had such close contact with the commander.

"You've worked so hard. Relax a little, you've made enough efforts."

When Bismarck heard Dühring's words, his tense nerves gradually relaxed.

Bismarck narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the warmth and reassuring smell so close to him, and he felt more relaxed than ever before.

Is this the commander's embrace?

However, after experiencing it for a while, Bismarck suddenly realized something else, so she quickly pushed Du Lin away.

"Sorry... please stay away from me now."

Bismarck apologized to Dühring with a blushing face.

Du Lin was suddenly pushed away and was confused. The atmosphere was so good just now, why did it suddenly...

As if he had seen Durin's doubt and confusion, Bismarck crossed his arms and said awkwardly:

"...It's so hot outside, and I was jogging all the way...so I'm sweating all over...Commander, you don't smell anything strange, do you?"

Bismarck cherished the emotional breakthrough with Dühring very much.

Because she cherishes him, she wants to show the best of herself in front of Du Lin as much as possible.

And now that he was sweating all over, it was obviously very inappropriate.

Durin was stunned. Although he had just noticed the sweat beads on Bismarck's body, he had never thought too much about it.

But after Bismarck said this, Dühring began to examine it seriously.

Like Tirpitz, Bismarck was also dressed quite warmly.

Although it is slightly better than Tirpitz, it is still inevitable to sweat after strenuous exercise in this kind of weather.

Du Lin's gaze rested on the side breasts.

Because Bismarck was now folding his arms, Dühring could not see his armpits.

But considering that Bismarck's hair was wet with sweat from his forehead, his armpits must have been a mess.

And because of this tight hugging posture, Bismarck's already proud breasts were further emphasized, and the size could not be ignored.

How wonderful it would be if I rubbed it hard through the leather jacket...

Du Lin quickly shook his head to dispel this evil idea, and he glanced at Bismarck's lower body.

Needless to say, the skirt is very eye-catching, but the small space between it and the boots is particularly eye-catching.

The originally snow-white skin was now stained with a light pink color, and there was a slight reflection on it.

This is a mark stained by sweat.

As for the feet under the over-the-knee military boots, Du Lin couldn't even imagine how powerful they were.

"Woo..."

Bismarck felt even more shy and uneasy.

Du Lin's eyes were like a tongue licking her whole body, making her already hot body even hotter.

Only this time it was generated from the inside out, making it even more unbearable.

Will the Commander feel disgusted with himself now?

Bismarck became increasingly uneasy.

Volume 119: Chapter : The Beauty of the Armpit

Looking at Bismarck, who was sweating profusely and extremely shy, Durin's heartbeat began to speed up.

Bismarck at this time had an indescribable charm.

"Bismarck is indeed sweating a lot."

Du Lin took two steps forward and raised his hand to touch his cheek.

"what......"

Bismarck's body trembled slightly, but she did not break free or dodge. She just lowered her head slightly and blushed as she endured the frivolous behavior from her lover.

Du Lin's fingers felt surprisingly warm and a little wet.

Bismarck was dressed like this and was wearing a hat. It would be strange if he didn't sweat profusely in such weather.

Fortunately, Bismarck is a ship girl and has a strong physical fitness different from that of ordinary people. If she were dressed like an ordinary person, she would have fainted from the heat long ago.

Thinking of this, Du Lin's fingers began to move down to touch the neck.

The humidity here is even more amazing.

Sweat trickled down the back of his neck, washing the entire area.

Tsk tsk tsk...

Du Lin was amazed in his heart and touched it lightly with his fingers.

The sweat of the ship girl did not feel sticky, but rather as smooth as water.

"Woo!"

Bismarck's reaction was even more violent.

Her shoulders trembled violently, and she clamped her neck in a weak resistance to stop Du Lin's invasion.

But...this level of resistance will not only not work, but will instead arouse more impulses in Durin.

Want to...bully Bismarck further.

Du Lin knew that it was inappropriate to do so at the moment. However, Bismarck was in such a depressed mood, and this seemingly intense contact could temporarily divert Bismarck's attention from the bad things.

This would actually help to eliminate Bismarck's depression.

With this thought in mind, Du Lin withdrew his hand.

"Huh..." Bismarck breathed a sigh of relief, but then exclaimed again.

Because Du Lin put his other hand around her waist and held her in his arms.

For Dühring now, such behavior was a piece of cake, and Bismarck was simply unable to stop this skilled surprise attack.

But after coming to his senses, Bismarck began to resist more fiercely.

"Commander! I'm all sweaty now, I'll...I'll get it dirty, Commander!"

However, Dühring did not mind at all. On the contrary, he moved forward and sniffed Bismarck's body.

"Bismarck's body is not dirty. Although he sweats a lot, there is no strange smell at all. Instead, there is a very tempting fragrance..."

Du Lin is not talking nonsense or boasting.

The body of a ship girl is different from that of an ordinary person. Even if she sweats, there will not be any sweat odor at all. This is the magic of the "Magic Cube Essence"!

Such a physique can be called perfect, but of course people with some special fetishes may be disappointed.

But Du Lin himself is very satisfied. His taste is not that strong, and the current situation is just right.

"Really...really?"

Bismarck's struggle slowed down a little, and she asked hesitantly with a red face.

"Of course, I have no need to deceive Bismarck on this issue." Du Lin took a deep breath. The strong fragrance evaporated from Bismarck's sweat was quite intoxicating. After sniffing it a few times, Du Lin was actually slightly addicted.

Bismarck felt Durin's warm breath and his face turned red so much that it seemed like blood was about to drip out.

This was something she had never experienced before.

Seeing that Bismarck's struggle had weakened, Durin loosened his grip a little. He smiled and said:

"...Speaking of which, if you're worried about the smell, you should be more nervous."

Dulin explained:

"I just came back from the cafeteria and I sweated a little on the way. Sorry, you must have smelled something strange when you were so close to me, right?"

Du Lin was a little embarrassed when he said this. He just noticed this.

Although the sweat on his body had evaporated long ago under the air conditioning, there should still be a residual smell.

Du Lin is not a ship girl. If he sweats, it is truly a "stinky sweat".

Thinking of this, Durin was about to let go of Bismarck, but the latter suddenly came closer.

Bismarck's nose twitched slightly, then he blushed and shook his head:

"...No, the commander has a very charming smell...ah..."

Bismarck suddenly made a strange sound, his moist red lips slightly opened, and his eyes became a little blurry.

Even his hands, which were originally tightly clasped in his arms, quietly touched Du Lin's chest and tightly grasped the front of Du Lin's clothes.

Du Lin saw this change and felt a pang in his heart, feeling uneasy.

Could it be that I am the one being eaten?

No, I must seize the initiative.

"Bismarck, let's go sit inside."

Du Lin gestured with his eyes to the small room on the other side.

"That's where I take a nap. There's a bed and bathing facilities. There... I can help you clean your body to prevent you from catching a cold."

Du Lin himself found it funny when he said this.

Under normal circumstances, Bismarck would never agree, but now she has entered a strange state.

"Well... follow the commander's instructions..."

Bismarck nodded obediently, and his misty eyes showed his trust in Durin.

Durin took Bismarck into the small room next door, which was also very cool due to the air conditioning.

"Please sit down first. I'll be right back."

Durin pushed Bismarck to sit on the edge of the bed, then went to the bathroom and fetched a basin of water.