Azur Lane: Commander's Code of Conduct

After receiving a large amount of blood from Gascon, Wang Yu finally felt that he was out of the state of frequent death.

Facts have proved that the ancients did not deceive me. The best way to eliminate fear is to face it. Commander, sometimes you have to bite the bullet and face difficulties. If you can't pass this level, think about how many more people you have in the port area. Hundreds of ship girls, he just felt his scalp numb.

Should he find an opportunity to learn from other commanders, but when he thought of the outrageous speeches of those commanders in the forum, he really couldn't have confidence in them.

But fortunately, I have regained some confidence from Gascon. Gascon is an angel. In comparison, York, this naughty kid, is much more worrying.

Isn't it just a meal of fried meat? If she dared to ignore the commander today, she would dare not even think about what she would do tomorrow!

Of course, we’ll talk about tomorrow’s matters tomorrow, but we need to get through tonight first.

Wang Yu picked up the napkin and wanted to help Yorke wipe the corners of his mouth, but Yorke ducked away with his mouth open, so he had to retract his hand angrily.

Forget it, don't argue with children.

"Have they eaten the brilliance?" he asked Gascon.

Gascon shook his head and said he didn't know either.

York snorted at the side, and Wang Yu vaguely heard what she was saying.

"You deserve it, Commander. If I were Sister Guanghui, they wouldn't pay attention to you."

This naughty kid, Wang Yu's blood pressure has soared, and he still needs to be beaten. The one he received yesterday was not enough.

York seemed to have sensed the commander's sinister thoughts. He made a face and ran away, thus escaping a meal and adding another meal.

Soon, the silver-white moon rose from the sea, the moon was like weaving, and the sparkling sea was dotted with countless stars.

The port area was quiet.

Wang Yu pulled down the curtains in the room. The moonlight made him feel slightly panicked.

He hesitated for a moment, then opened the door and walked out. The corridor was quiet.

He had just closed the door. If he felt something, he looked back and saw that the door of the opposite room had opened at some point. Perhaps the moment he turned around, the blue-haired girl was already standing quietly behind him.

He is also somewhat used to Gascogne's sudden appearance. Many times, Gascogne is indeed everywhere.

He smiled awkwardly, like a cat caught stealing. After all, what he wanted to do was not particularly glorious: "Good evening, Gascon."

Gascon nodded gracefully and blinked slightly: "Master, are you going out?"

"I can't sleep, so I went out for a walk." He was embarrassed to tell Gascogne that he planned to steal someone.

Skilled hunters often appear as prey, and those who are good at night attacks cannot escape the fate of being attacked at night.

Tonight, he is going to show the opponent what an offensive and defensive reversal is!

Seeing the eagerness to try in Gascon's eyes, he hurriedly said: "Jiajia, you don't have to accompany me this time. I plan to walk alone. Let's go together next time we have a chance."

I can't let you follow me, it will explode!

So even though he saw the disappointment in Gascogne's eyes flashing away, he still cruelly rejected the other party's expectations.

Not this time!

Seeing Gascon closing the door with a disappointed look on his face, Wang Yu stood there for a while, making sure that the other party wouldn't suddenly show up again, and then tiptoed towards the room not far away.

Except for Gascogne who insisted on living in the room opposite him, the rooms of Glorious York and even Tiancheng were on the same side as him. Only Gascogne did not care at all about living comfort and other issues.

A series of random thoughts flashed through his mind, and he carefully crossed York's door.

According to experience, Yorke should not have slept at this time, and was probably rehearsing some secondary drama. The script was also adapted by her on the spot, using original materials.

He once went to see little York at this time, and happened to see York standing on a high desk, one hand on his hip, and the other hand holding a magical book called "Guide to Heavy Patrol Lightning Strike", looking very arrogant.

"Stupid King of Judgment, surrender to the magic of the Wavebringer, hahaha——"

In short, the scene was very embarrassing for a time. After that, he never had the chance to encounter such a thing again. Little York also learned how to protect his secret-the door was locked!

I simply don’t believe the commander. Am I the kind of commander who wants to watch the ship girl’s jokes every day?

However, York's little thought made it easier for him to act at the moment, but he still had to worry about whether the other party would suddenly jump out of his head.

But thinking about it, Little York is now in the intermittent rebellious stage where he has a lot of opinions about the commander. The probability of such a night attack on the commander is very low.

Good enough, it didn't attract York's attention.

While Wang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but feel a little depressed. He just wanted to apologize to Guanghui, but why did he act like a thief?

The commander still needs to be so cautious when meeting his wife on his own territory. When will the commander really stand up?

Although he was right to think so, he still acted cautiously.

After carefully moving to his destination, he gently stretched out his hand to knock on the glorious door. As long as his movements were gentler, he wouldn't be heard by others, right?

Surprisingly, there was almost no sound. His hand just touched the door. After a slight creak, the door opened at the touch. It turned out that the door was not closed, it was just ajar, as if waiting. Someone pushed away.

Wang Yu was stunned. Was he predicted by Guanghui?

He thought carefully about whether he was a hunter or a prey, but finally came to no conclusion.

As for whether this is still a night attack?

It should be counted. During a night attack, it is common sense to set off flares to tell the enemy that I am coming. Of course, it counts as a night attack.

As long as the attack is at night, it is considered a night attack. It doesn't matter whether the opponent notices it or not.

His plan was half successful, and the commander did not completely fail.

He closed the door quietly.

Gascogne sat up slightly straighter, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. Is the master going for a walk with Sister Guanghui, so why is he unwilling to take him with him?

Amagi stamped her feet angrily, closed the door and knotted it several times. She took off her carefully prepared dress, and the kimono embroidered with cherry blossoms fell silently, revealing the graceful curves underneath——

Stupid Lord, it’s a shame you’ve been preparing for so long!

Only York was unaware and fast asleep, with the corners of her mouth raised as if she was having a sweet dream.

......

The moonlight was bright, but it wasn't completely dark.

Wang Yu walked to the bed in the dark. Through the mottled starlight, he could only vaguely see the outline of the other person lying on the bed.

"Guanghui?" He asked tentatively. He had left the door open for himself. He must not have fallen asleep, right?

Guanghui didn't speak, but just turned over. From his perspective, he could see the smooth back under the snow-white swan's neck——

Shining brightly in the moonlight.

Just like her name.

Wang Yu understood.

After all, they are an old husband and wife, and there is still some tacit understanding.

......

After several twists and turns, Wang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, Guanghui's wife still loved him.

He remembered the purpose of coming here. Although Guanghui didn't mention it, he couldn't help but take the initiative: "Honey, I was wrong."

"Where did you go wrong, Commander?" Guanghui closed the hair in front of his forehead, and the white silk threads reflected a moving luster.

The crystal-clear wrists lazily lifted half of his body, and the majestic bridge could be seen at a glance. Wang Yu swallowed his saliva in dissatisfaction.

Fortunately, Guanghui was finally willing to speak, and he was now looking down on the wind and rain. Although Guanghui was extremely beautiful, it was difficult to shake his sage heart.

Wang Yu tightened his grip on Guanghui.

"I was wrong. I should have come last night and made you wait for so long."

"Who's waiting for you?" Guanghui was a little annoyed. She didn't understand Wang Yu's thoughts. The commander just wanted to protect the big fox.

Guanghui raised his fist as if to hit him, but the commander still had to deal with it, but his fist only shook in the air a few times, and in the end he was reluctant to strike.

Wang Yu was a little panicked at first, but he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Guanghui's fist retracted.

His look of relief fell into Guanghui's eyes, making her anger rise again!

She opened her mouth angrily and bit Wang Yu's shoulder hard, "Commander, just keep pretending to be stupid!"

When the day comes when I pretend that Guanghui doesn’t love you anymore, look at who else in Minato will treat you like this to Guanghui...

Wang Yu screamed in exaggerated pain, but his voice was quickly blocked by a warm mouth.

His lips parted, and Guanghui's low breathing sounded in his ears, which made his ears red.

"I want more." The originally gentle voice now sounded like the whisper of the devil.

Wang Yu discovered that Guanghui had a little devil-like tendency. He recalled Guanghui's first night attack, in which he was defeated.

Now that they are taking the initiative to attack, although the opponent waits and waits, they can barely kill each other, but it is difficult to restore the defeat...

"No."

Wang Yu didn't know how long he had been here, but it had been a long time. When he was with Guanghui, time would always lose its original meaning.

"Commander, I want to be on top this time." Guanghui showed a sweet smile. He could clearly see the mischievous curling of the corners of Guanghui's mouth. Although his eyes were mostly playful, he couldn't refuse——

The commander must be taught an impressive lesson to see if you still dare to mess around...

Wang Yu only felt that he had been completely drained, and his strengthened body looked like a joke. He originally thought that the commander could finally stand up under the pressure of the secretary ship, but now it looks like he has taken back the power of the port area from the secretary ship. The days are still far away...

Pain and happiness......

In a daze, he heard Guanghui speak, and he almost shivered instinctively, but luckily, he didn't hear those three terrible words.

"What are you going to do next, Commander?"

"What?" Wang Yu couldn't turn around.

"Give it to me as soon as possible, don't let Tiancheng wait too long,"

Only then did he realize that the other party was talking about Amagi, but wouldn't it be bad to hold a woman and talk to another woman?

He seemed to hear a sigh in a daze. The voice was very soft. Guanghui rarely showed such an expression. The noble lady was always so elegant, calm, gentle and full of vitality. He was not sure whether it was his imagination.

But then she felt distressed again. After all, he had planted a haze in her heart. The sadness in her heart might not be much less than her feelings for herself, but what could he do?

From the beginning, he was destined to wrongly pay many people...

"It's hard to wait..." The voice became smaller and smaller, as if being carried far away by the wind.

What else was said that Wang Yu didn't hear clearly. He wanted to speak, but he was too tired and boundless sleepiness had swept over him.

Brilliance did not sleep.

She watched Wang Yu sleep intently, her eyes reflecting the starlight outside the window, full of indescribable tenderness.

The commander's peaceful sleeping face was imprinted in his pupils, like a seal carving an everlasting poem.

night, quiet.