Journey with the Ship Girl

The commander was sitting beside him, crossing his legs, flipping through a big thick black book.

Or rolling around holding a wine bottle, looking up in a daze, it turned out to be a rare banquet, everyone was dancing and frolicking to the music, food and pastries were placed on the table next to them; got up and tiptoed to eat cake , she was dizzy from drinking too much, and the passing sister Guanghui picked her up.

The commander who just arrived gave a wry smile, and took it over. The familiar embrace made people want to sleep forever.

Woke up to a knock on the door, Saratoga was so loud, and missed breakfast again.I can't find the wine bottle pillow after fumbling around, who stole it again?Putting on his slippers and running to open the door, Saratoga and the mackerel hopped up and down.

The commander stood behind them, always watching him gently.

Dreamed again, dreamed again, Commander is back again.

Leaving is a nightmare, returning is also a dream.Every time Lafite really opened his eyes every day, that illusory return would turn into a nightmare from which he could never wake up again.

No more, no more.

Little Rafi always thinks of the many people in his dreams. Lexington caresses his long hair and takes a walk by the sea, the carrier planes of Enterprise and Essex soar into the sky, and Santiago and Xili run around quickly. , Count Zeppelin posed strangely.Some of them can be seen, some still have news, and some are still wandering somewhere in the world.

Unable to distinguish between dreams and reality, and occasionally actually seeing his past companions, Lafite also smiled for a long time.

It's just that the person I want to see the most has never appeared since then.

Lafite narrowed his eyes, looking at the commander standing outside the door.Dreamed again, dreamed again, so many years, dreamed so many times.

It is illusory, the dream is always illusory, and the moment of waking up, this illusion will be shattered without a trace.

Lafite walked over staggeringly, his body didn't seem to be his own, his vision was hazy, and he moved lightly and cautiously.

Every illusory dream is a long-lost reunion.

Lafite carefully folded his arms, and gently hugged the commander's waist as if facing a fragile piece of glass.What happened to Unreal?Even a small amount of happiness is enough to make people want to hold on tightly and sleep forever like a drug.

You idiot, don't want to wake up.

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Ye Luo hugged the white-haired Lori, let her cheek lean against his chest, supported Lafei's waist and legs, and walked into the room.

Princess hug, sleeping little princess.

Sitting lightly on the sofa, the loli in her arms was warm and soft, her arms were quite strong, she pulled gently, but she didn't pull away, so she didn't try again.Ye Luo lowered his voice and asked, "Which one is Lafite's bedroom?"

Lexington pointed to the room next to him, and asked in a low voice, "Commander, what do you want?"

Ye Luo asked, "When do Benson and Bailey usually come back? Lafite hasn't had lunch yet, so they should come back with their lunch boxes in a while."

"No, the lives of their sisters are very casual. Anyway, Jian Niang won't really have any physical problems because of drinking or skipping a few meals."

Lexington explained: "If I'm not mistaken, Lafite drank some red wine not long after breakfast, and now he's sleeping. Benson and Bailey, they will only come back before dinner, and mention Wake up Lafite with a bento, and eat some."

Ye Luo was silent for a while.

"How much does Lafite drink and how long does he sleep every day?"

"She often drinks red wine, and she is very obsessed with the brand 'Lafite'."

Lexington smiled: "As for sleeping, since then, I haven't seen Lafite truly awake, before...it wasn't like this before."

Ye Luo nodded, took out a few sausages from the snack bag, and ate them.

"Then think about eating, I'll take a nap for a while, I'm sleepy."

Lexington nodded in understanding, and Ye Luo hugged Lafite and walked into the bedroom.

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pS: Why did I see someone wanting to buy stomach medicine in the post?Qingfeng is a healing writer (with head held high)

Chapter 42 I'm Secretary Ship!

Talking all day long about wanting a loli destroyer, her small body is soft, taking a nap in her arms, happy and satisfied.

With long white hair, petite body, and soft body, Lafite is undoubtedly the most genuine loli destroyer. He is like a large warm doll in his arms.

Gendarmerie?Old places, old faces, old acquaintances.

Xiao Beifa, don't give me food this time.Can't abuse captives?Then give some leftovers, don't heat them up.

It's just that Ye Luo didn't really have the idea of ​​taking a nap with Lolita this time, after all, he hasn't eaten lunch yet, how can a few sausages be enough to fill him up.If you put it in the past, the sky is big and the earth is big, fill your stomach first, and then talk about other things.

Just now, he suddenly remembered the day he met the girls two weeks ago.

It was also at noon, a little later, after eating boiled noodles, he was lying in bed and taking a nap.

I dreamed of the past days, my dearest parents, my hometown, and those times that I could never go back to.He knew that he was dreaming, so he felt even more uncomfortable.

At that time, I really felt a little self-defeating, a person flopping around in the dark at will, but fortunately, the first time he opened his eyes, he met a girl who cared so much about him.

Lafite is also the same at this time, right?Even if she is still indulging in the dream that can never go back, if she can be given a warm support, she can see the person she wants to see at the first sight, and she must wake up, and she will become much happier .

All in all, no matter how much you think about it, judging from the results of your actions——

Master Ye Luo walked into her bedroom with a loli in his arms, lay on the bed, pulled the quilt over to cover the two of them, turned sideways and didn't sleep, just silently looked at Lafite's childish sleeping face.

Little Loli put her arms around her waist, her whole body pressed against her tightly, her tiny breathing gently patted her chest, and her messy long white hair was spread casually behind her, warm and soft.

...I feel like I am about to be taken back by the gendarmerie to eat in prison for half a month.

Master Ye Luo was very troubled. He was obviously just caring, considerate, and caring. Why did he look like this?