Shipgirls and Salted Fish Commander, Port Survival Guide

In Changchun's view, tonight's wedding was perfectly fine. The ring had already been given, so wasn't it only natural to have a wedding ceremony? He was even happy that Jing Su's first wedding in this world was in the Eastern Huang camp.

Stepping into the elegant, antique-style hall, feeling the breeze and bathed in sunlight, everyone clinked glasses and shared a joyful time.

Ji'an and Zhenhai were chatting and laughing, Huanchang was fiddling with his mask, a strange light flashing across his face from time to time, Huben and Longwu were fighting over something, and as for Feiyun, Feiyun was still hanging in the sky.

"Here comes the groom!"

Seeing the lively scene, Changchun suddenly shouted loudly.

In the port area, apart from Jing Su, there were no men. Hai Tian was the bridesmaid, and naturally Chang Chun was the best man. Actually, considering Bin Jiang's relationship, Yi Xian would be the best bridesmaid, but considering that he had stolen Yi Xian's place to take her place, he decided against it.

Upon hearing the sound, everyone's eyes turned to Jing Su, their eyes full of smiles. Fu Shun, that girl who never misses a good opportunity to stir things up, even raised her glass and said some things that were hard to understand.

There's a saying that goes, "The atmosphere is already this good, you can't just leave now."

Feeling the gazes of everyone, a surge of energy welled up in Jing Su's chest. If he were to back down now, he would truly be unmanly.

Taking a step forward, Jing Su relaxed her brows, as if making a decision, and called out loudly, "I'm here, where's the bride?"

Hearing Jing Su's words, the girls were slightly taken aback, but then several little girls ran over and shouted, "Don't come out, don't come out! The groom is shameful! Hehe, there's nothing here, so the bride can't come out!"

Wow, this is a wedding prank!

"The enemy has sent a 'little devil' from Fushun to attack our side, along with a corporal from Changchun. What should we do in this situation?"

Jing Su raised an eyebrow, closed the door, and let Changchun out.

"Leave it to me, hehe, the Great Demon King of Changchun is here!"

After saying that, Changchun rushed over and played around with several little girls.

Jing Su then proceeded forward.

It was supposed to be a wedding prank, but in reality, these girls themselves didn't really understand the wedding process. And since the incident happened so suddenly, they didn't even have enough time to look up information.

The most obvious sign is that the girls were afraid he wouldn't be able to find his way, so they actually drew guide lines on the ground and wrote, "This way, groom."

Following the directions, Jing Su arrived at a brightly decorated room. Mustering her courage, she pushed open the door and looked inside. Jing Su was stunned.

Who says girls from Northeast China can't be gentle and tender!

The beautiful woman lies in bed, her eyes misty and dreamy.

This scene is like a painting.

Chapter Thirty-Three: Binjiang, you bastard!

The beautiful woman reclines, holding a red fan in her hand.

Wearing a phoenix crown, her eyes were full of affection.

Binjiang's face was slightly flushed, whether from makeup or alcohol, it was hard to tell. Binjiang's eyes were curved as she stared intently at Jing Su.

"Um, cough, I'm here."

As the saying goes, one feels timid as one approaches home; Jing Su is now experiencing timidity as she approaches her wedding night.

Standing at the door, I didn't know what to say or do.

"Oh dear, I'm a girl and I don't say anything, but you, Commander, a grown man, are dawdling like this. What kind of behavior is that?"

Hesitating for a moment, Jing Su felt herself being pulled by a tremendous force, and she was lifted into the air before landing squarely on the bed.

Her delicate white hands encircled her waist, Binjiang's eyes were hazy, her exquisite face rested on Jing Su's shoulder, and she whispered softly in Jing Su's ear, "Really, I've finally gotten you, my love, my commander."

Feeling the softness on his back, Jing Su felt a surge of heat rising from his abdomen.

Who says girls from Northeast China aren't gentle and affectionate?

Feeling the fragrant breath of Binjiang, Jing Su gradually became infatuated.

"Looks like you've already made up your mind. It's just that those guys... sigh, the time was ultimately too short..."

Let's pick an auspicious day later and hold a banquet to invite all our friends. I want to tell everyone, you are my beloved Binjiang!

However, tonight, you belong to me, and no one can take you away or resist you.

Commander, I will be very gentle.

. . . . . . .

The next morning.

The sun was warm, and the birds sang sweetly.

"Hmm~"

A healthy biological clock allowed Jing Su to wake up slowly.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I supposed to do?

Jing Su is prone to hypoglycemia due to minor gastrointestinal problems, and she experiences a period of confusion every morning upon waking up.

"Hey!"

When people are in a daze, their hands and feet are prone to suddenly trembling. Jing Su was no exception. Her right hand groped around a few times and touched something large and soft, causing her to let out a soft cry.

"!"

This shout was incredibly alluring, and it made Jing Su's mind race as she quickly recalled what had happened last night.

"Wow!"

Jing Su suddenly stood up, but was pulled back by something, as if she was being embraced by something soft and alluring. "Oh my, Commander, you're really vigorous. I'm very satisfied. What's wrong? You just got up this morning, and you're already so impatient? Hehe."

Only then did Jing Su realize that she was surrounded by something. Upon closer inspection, she saw it was Binjiang's hair. Binjiang's hair was very long, longer than her entire body.

After a night of passionate lovemaking, Binjiang's hair was already disheveled, scattered all over the bed, easily binding Jing Suli in layers.

The force that pulled Jing Su back just now was Binjiang's beautiful hair.

The two looked at each other, face to face, eye to eye, chest to chest.

Binjiang's simple yet slightly playful words reignited Jing Su's excitement.

Before Jing Su could do anything, Bin Jiang pulled hard, flipping them over so Bin Jiang was on top and Jing Su was on the bottom. "Hehe, perfect for trying out this position, Commander, here I come~"

Another round of passionate lovemaking ensued.

Binjiang originally wanted to continue, but Jingsu was almost wrapped up like a dumpling in her hair, so she had to give up.

After some time, Binjiang finally managed to get himself off Jing Su.

"So this is what it feels like. It's quite nice, Commander. You'll have to work hard at night from now on. Don't worry, I have plenty of goji berries." Binjiang pulled out a comb from somewhere and started combing her long hair as she spoke.

Looking at Binjiang's white back as she turned away, Jing Su opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, Binjiang interrupted her.

"Relax, Commander, don't worry, I'll take care of it. Just do what you need to do, I'll handle the rest."

"?"

A big question mark appeared on his forehead.

"Ahem," Jing Su coughed twice, as if preparing to say something.

"What? You're worried? Don't worry. It's hard to say about other places, but in Donghuang, I still have some influence. Except, oh dear, I forgot about her. This is troublesome."

As he was talking, Binjiang slapped his forehead, looking troubled.

Jing Su's eyes widened, thinking, 'Girl, you're really something! With that movement, those plump, adorable little white rabbits bounced around. Aren't you afraid I'll turn into a hungry wolf?'

'Hiss, he really doesn't seem afraid!' Recalling Binjiang's flushed face but serious words when he first woke up, Jing Su groaned, 'I'm afraid my status in the family will be that of the younger brother from now on!'

However, just like Binjiang said he would take responsibility, now that they're in the bridal chamber, how can you face this alone?

"Still calling me Commander?" Not long after, Jing Su got up and pulled Binjiang into her arms.

Jing Su's actions clearly took Binjiang by surprise. Her body stiffened visibly, showing that the tough Northeastern girl was not as tough as she appeared.

"I, you, I..." Binjiang tried to pull away from Jing Su's embrace, but this embrace was so warm and comfortable that she wanted to stay inside forever.

"Honey, my husband~"

Under Jing Sudi's gaze, Binjiang's body went limp, and she spoke in a voice barely audible, with a hint of embarrassment.

"So, the dashing and heroic Miss Binjiang has such an adorable side in private." Jing Su, with a surge of courage from who knows where, pinched Binjiang's little white rabbit a few times. Binjiang trembled, glared at Jing Su angrily, and then let herself lie in Jing Su's arms like a lump of mud.

Jing Su's actions were actually a silent form of support, indicating that he had accepted her.

Before making this move, Binjiang had worried that his methods were somewhat like forcing himself on her. Although Jing Su had given him a ring, after much investigation, Binjiang learned that Jing Su had lost her memories of them.

In other words, even if they meet, they are more likely to interact like strangers than with the emotion of a long-awaited reunion.

Without memory, Binjiang's actions are blatant coercion. If the gender were reversed, and this were posted on the internet, it wouldn't just be a matter of verbal condemnation.

But Binjiang couldn't wait to develop feelings for Yixian like she did. If the commander and the ship girl had a maximum of 100 points of affection, then Binjiang's feelings for Jingsu had already exceeded the limit, reaching 200%.

Separated from her lover, there are so many things Binjiang wants to say, so many things Binjiang wants to do, but she simply cannot wait.

When Binjiang first learned of Jing Su's return, he was eager to go find her that very day. However, after careful consideration, he ultimately held back. Some doors cannot be opened; if they are, the entire port area will never have peace again.

Actually, what I did wasn't very good either; it set a bad precedent for others. But Binjiang really couldn't hold back anymore.

In Binjiang's view, so what if I don't have memories? Does it stop me from liking you? I am Binjiang, the Binjiang who dares to love and hate. If I like someone, I like them. I will love boldly and act boldly.

In retrospect, at least the outcome wasn't bad.

No, there is still a problem. Binjiang subconsciously overlooked the heartwarming moment just now, but the problem will not disappear just because it is ignored.

"Binjiang, you bastard! Waaah!"

A mournful cry rang out, filled with deep sorrow and grief!

Chapter Thirty-Four: As expected, let's just bomb it.

Grief, incomprehension, and grievance.

A variety of complex expressions appeared on Yixian's face, her cheeks flushed and her face puffed up with anger, like a little wife who had suffered a great injustice.

"That's not what you think, Yixian, let me explain."

Nervous, visibly nervous. When Yixian appeared at the door, Binjiang was stunned, but quickly recovered and got up to explain something. However, his hair was too long, and as soon as he stood up, it caught on his head, causing him to stumble and fall off the bed.

The blanket draped over her body slipped off, revealing her naked body.

This scene seemed to freeze time and space in the entire room.

"You, you all~"

With trembling hands and bloodshot eyes, Yi Xian couldn't even straighten her fingers. With a mournful cry, she covered her face and rushed out of the room.

"Wait, wait!" Seeing this situation, Binjiang didn't care about anything else, grabbed a few pieces of clothing, and rushed out.

The speed was so fast that Jing Su didn't even have time to say anything. She sat on the bed in disbelief, "Wow, that's fierce!"

While I'm suffering from back pain, the person in Binjiang seems completely unaffected.

Actually, Jing Su was the first to react to what had just happened, but when she opened her mouth, she didn't know what to say. Strictly speaking, she was also a victim, having gotten into bed without understanding anything.

Moreover, the key point is that Jing Su had a premonition that it would be better for him not to speak in the current situation. His premonitions are always very accurate. Just as he was about to say yes, a strong inner turmoil made him shut up.

After sitting for a while, Jing Su sighed and began to tidy up the mess in the room. Actually, it wasn't really a mess; clothes were scattered all over the floor, with outer and inner garments visible everywhere.

"This is."!

Finding a smooth, soft lining, with a faint fragrance wafting from it, made Jing Su blush. She coughed a few times, closed her eyes, and put the clothes away, also finding her own clothes along the way. Now that she had calmed down, she realized it was a bit cold to wear more.

"Huh? What's this?!" While getting dressed, Jing Su noticed something amiss about her body and asked in confusion.

. . . . . .

A cliff overlooking the sea.

A woman in a cheongsam sits on the grass with her legs bent, her long hair blowing in the sea breeze, creating a beautiful scene.

"Yixian, you really are here." Binjiang, wearing a coat and barefoot, ran over breathlessly.

"You're five minutes slower than usual. So that thing really did have an impact?" a resentful voice rang out.

"Hey, no, what do you mean by 'affected'?" Binjiang's face darkened upon hearing this, and he almost fell to the ground. However, feeling the tingling sensation in his lower body, he changed his tune. "Okay, it does have some effect, but I'm just tired. Some positions are indeed quite tiring."

"You've got some moves, Binjiang, you're really showing off your skills!" This time it was Yixian's turn to get impatient, and she shouted loudly.

'Why? I was here first, I met the Commander, and we were going to have a wedding—these were both things to be happy about, but why... why did it turn out like this?'