Journey with the Ship Girl

Ye Luo only felt chills all over his body, not knowing that there was another problem in that link.

Why did he fall into the situation of two vixens at the front and back!

A brief talk about the two or three things about being sick and delicate

In fact, before writing this book, Qingfeng thought deeply about such a question after entering the house.

Bitch, what kind of attribute is it?

Qingfeng has also read a lot of domestic light novels, most of which are sickly and charming girls with swords in their hands and bloody fighting power all over their bodies, "Hey hey hey, my dear, I love you to death, so I want to kill you!"

At that time, Qingfeng thought, is this sick and delicate?Are you so fucking sick?

It's true that being sick can hurt the person you like, but it's definitely not like this, just kill someone for an inexplicable reason, if you encounter this kind of thing, hurry up and call the police, what are you waiting for!

In Qingfeng's understanding, Bingjiao should look like this.

Because she really likes you, and you really did something wrong to her, so she will not hesitate to hurt you to remind you: I am still here, what are you doing?Remember?Do you want to do it again?

The amount of this damage almost depends on the amount of this "sorry thing". For example, Brother Cheng, take the lead in the charge...

But she is also distressed, why doesn't she feel distressed when you are hurt?Distressed and regretful, but she hurt you for your future, so she shrinks up like a small animal again, and even uses a cold exterior to cover her heart. This contrast is the real cuteness of sickness.

What, you saw other women, so I'm going to stab you to death!Have you spoken to that person?Oh, I killed her!Hehehe, no matter what you think, anyway, I will come up with a knife!

This is not sick and delicate, it can only be said to be sick...

Even Brother Cheng was hacked after he did something. As for the ones I don’t listen to, I don’t listen to them, anyway, I just want to cut people...

Qingfeng can only say that beauty is justice, and there are people who are cute.

Feel free to talk about it casually, and everyone can complain a few words. If you are not interested, just ignore it. Anyway, this chapter does not charge money.

Of course, please take a detour, this is not aimed at Kazakhstan. Qingfeng just wants to say that all the gangsters in the world are perpetual motion machines, and you can hit a thousand floors every minute.

Qingfeng really can't hold it.

Chapter 55 My family has six heroic ship girls!

Surrounded by two vixens, they claim to be immortal.

Of course Ye Luona was scared at the first moment.

There is no way, if you can be tough at other times, at least you can die with dignity; but now it really can't, the body has been seriously injured twice in a row, if you continue to play today, you may die without a whole body.

Of course, I explained it to them, implying that it's not that I'm too good at it, it's just because I happened to be with Ayanami a few days ago, so my physical strength hasn't recovered.

Once you say this, you can see the difference between the two vixens.

Kaga was shocked for a moment, then quickly asked: "Is your body all right?"

Ye Luo nodded naturally, and Kaga heaved a sigh of relief, and continued: "That's good, I didn't think of this situation beforehand, I apologize to you, don't really leave any psychological shadow."

Just as Ye Luo was relieved, she heard Ka He add: "Otherwise, we will all be useless next time."

Chicheng's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Is the commander usually so fierce? That's fine, will we always be like this in the future?"

Ye Luo shook his head again and again, and Chicheng showed a charming smile, looking him up and down, as if he wanted to "until death" with him on the spot.

Under Ye Luo's vigilant eyes, Chicheng walked over slowly, took his hand, hugged his arms and pressed his body against him, breathing like orchid, "Then why don't you hurry up and go downstairs to take a bath? It's almost smelly." How can you go out with the children?"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the plate again and walked out of the door, waving Kaga away by the way, leaving Ye Luo standing alone in the room for a few seconds, shaking his head and smiling wryly.

These two vixens are so damn charming.

The big man spit and nailed it, and agreed to take the little lolis out to play, so he must go, and when Ye Luo went downstairs to take a shower, Rodney brought the washed clothes again.

Ye Luo wiped his head with a dry towel, still a little surprised: "Didn't you wear this yesterday, and it has been cleaned?"

Rodney nodded and said, "I washed it after I came back yesterday afternoon, and it was almost dry this morning. I also brushed the shoes, but they were still a little damp when I saw them just now. I dried them with a hair dryer. You Give it a try."

Chang Dao stood beside him and said with concern: "If you can't do it, don't wear it. Big slippers are fine too. I won't dislike you for being like a middle-aged uncle."

"Then I really thank you."

"You're welcome, but if you must thank me, accompany me to the bookstore."

"……All right."

Put on the clothes and shoes, and found that there is no problem, and the big slippers don't need to be played for the time being.He casually blow-dried his hair again, in fact, he could do it even if he took a walk in this weather, but Rodney was worried that he would have a headache, so he still blow-dried it.

Ye Luo looked in the mirror, touched his fluffy hair again, and asked hesitantly, "Does it look too loose? Otherwise, I'll wear a hat. Do you have a peaked cap?"

"Aren't you afraid of the heat?"

"But it looks really fluffy."

Chang Dao came over, stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Luo's hair, and said solemnly: "Actually, it is good for the hair to be fluffy."

"Appreciate further details."

"This can make your head look bigger. Don't you have a saying in Donghuang that if you have a big head and a thick neck, you are either the boss or the cook. The commander must be the boss."

Ye Luo glanced at Long Island sideways, and immediately urged Rodney to find a hat.

"Hey, am I right?"

Ye Luo stretched out his hand and rubbed Chang Dao's head, messing her beautiful silky long hair, and said earnestly: "Long Dao, in our Donghuang, you will be beaten if you talk like this. Have you never heard of it?" Is it? I have a big head and a thin neck, either I will be beaten or angry, do you want me to be beaten or angry?"