Iron-blooded Sister-in-law

Her calf, which was kicked back slightly, was sandwiched with her thigh, forming a sensual accumulation effect.

The wet arches of the feet were also tight, parallel to the calf line, and the gradient color from black to fleshy luster almost filled Kremlin's eyes.

"..."

She actually asked me for help?

Dake's neck seems to have turned to the left to express his doubts.

Of course, another reason is that this woman's posture is very charming, even if she didn't intend to seduce Dake, her super high quality is also exuding a huge amount of hormones.

"How can I help?"

"Give me a point of support."

Zeppelin didn't feel that there was anything wrong. When Dake put down the box and walked over, he put one hand on his shoulder, and when the latter was stiff, he pressed the hangar against his chest. up.

Due to the tall figure among women, Zeppelin's hangar was rubbing on the front middle deck of the Kremlin, and gradually spread out as she moved her center of gravity forward, but in terms of body feeling, it can be regarded as "crowded" .

Although the Kremlin was "fortunate" to have a "friendly" meeting with Zeppelin's hangar with the main gun before, it was only a momentary thing after all. This long-lasting exchange made him understand what is meant by "Huge capacity".

"This woman's historical hangar capacity... doesn't seem to be that big—"

While continuing to turn his head away, Kremlin thought of something to divert his attention.

Or... as long as they are aircraft carrier mothers, are they all so "strong"?

"No... Commander, help me grab my ankle."

She lay on Dake's body and demanded in a light, slightly hoarse voice.

"Catch... what?"

"Grab my ankles so I can stretch the laces a bit."

"..."

Dake looked at the Qiong nose that was close to the upper triangle of his mouth, and the breath of the other party was blowing on his chin——

Looking down from this angle, you can still see Zeppelin's calves protruding backwards, and the smooth soles of his feet soaked in a little sand and hazy with black silk.

Every toe, as well as the gap between stretching and contracting, can be seen clearly.

"it is good."

In the end, the Kremlin pressed on.

He just hoped Zeppelin wouldn't notice the spittle down his throat.

The warm touch was not completely subdued by the sea water, and the rustling touch of pantyhose covered the slenderness of the skin, but one could feel the greatness of modern industrial products by sliding down the texture a little.

"..."

Zeppelin's face remained the same, she seemed to understand the difference between men and women, but she didn't care, or...

"It's okay, I trust you, Commander."

Zeppelin seemed to be aware of the man's embarrassment, and said "to appease":

"If other ants dare to touch me, I'll let this kid chew him up."

With the help of Kremlin, she finally stretched the shoelace to a length that could accommodate her heel. When she let go, she made a "snap" sound and lightly hit Kremlin's index finger.

child?

It probably refers to the shark ship outfit that looks like it has life.

But every time that thing sees Dake coming over, it's playing dead, it's very obedient.

"Should I be thankful?" Kremlin said dryly.

Not only was his mouth dry—the rapidly drying sea water on his palm seemed to be reminding him that the welfare time was over.

"We are the abandoned people walking together on the road of destruction. Only we can report to the group to keep warm. Heh, killing each other is meaningless."

The mother of the aircraft carrier lowered her head slightly and lowered one foot, but still did not move away from the hangar on the Kremlin deck: "The other one, help me again."

After saying that, she raised her right leg again.

It seems that the benefits have been continued.

"..."

Da Ke stretched out his hand—in fact, he could provide Zeppelin with a single hand to provide a stable support platform, but if he did that, it would look... even weirder.

But this time, he accidentally pinched the sole of Zeppelin's foot, as if he had touched her itching place.

Feeling the slightly curled warmth in his hand, he immediately moved his palm up and apologized:

"Excuse me--"

"...Are you also looking forward to something?"

Zeppelin didn't blame him, and didn't seem to pour much emotion into it, but actually asked Da Ke seriously: "Can this broken and rusted body...can bring you joy?"

"……Eh?"

"Don't hide it, Commander, although I hate the identity of the ship's wife, I can't deny that this identity has given me keen senses, allowing me to understand your emotional and physical changes... Heh, how can you treat me like this? The enemy's guy is tempted, your taste is really unique."

After she emphasized it again, a slightly mad and playful smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, completely different from the cold image just now:

"I look forward to destruction and destruction - of course, even if the target is you, I will do my best to 'destroy', 'destroy' - and I hope you can 'destroy' me, 'destroy' me."

To be honest, the process of communicating with Zeppelin reminded the Kremlin of when he first read Tolstoy’s works. At the age of 14, he almost regarded them as bibles. Tell him the story, he probably lost interest in learning long ago.

The woman Zeppelin is also——if you don't make a careful guess based on the surrounding information, she is a very difficult to read guy. I guess the ship girl who wants to get close to her will only think that she is crazy and inexplicable.

"You should change your talking habits, I'm serious."

Kremlin couldn't hold back, sighed, and straightened her collar——

Well, it can't be buttoned at all, so leave it open.

No wonder her coat is only loosely draped, if you really want to wrap it up, it will definitely suffocate her:

"I will give you the power to destroy and destroy...so don't flinch during training in the afternoon."

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PS. I owe 10 more after waking up? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Chapter 55 The Uninvited Guest

After learning about Zeppelin's somewhat distorted mind, Kremlin thought carefully about what he had done in the bottom of his heart--in order to win the hearts of the ladies so quickly.

But after summarizing, I found that... almost nothing was done.

The activities he arranged were few in the noisy art training environment of the Kyiv port, and the words he said were not particularly inspiring. Basically, he kept repeating some big principles that he was tired of talking about.

But just like that, the ladies quickly united around him—even though he still had a headache a few days ago about how to deal with these gangsters.

In the end, he realized that the group of mainly iron-blooded girls was really too empty spiritually.

Even if she is a good child, Nimi, she has never enjoyed the happiness and joy in line with her age.

"Fortunately, I met them."

Kremlin thought a little seriously: "If they are careerists, they may use them to do some... less moral things."

Now, in addition to reforming the minds of these girls, the Kremlin also hopes that they can find a little happiness that belongs to laborers while improving themselves.

Only then can he use this "simple joy" to guide them to serve the common shoveling cause.

The characteristics of the ship girls determine that they can be recognized as "people", and they are the most honest and hardworking kind.

While planning which song to teach Eugene tonight, which book to recommend to Z-23, and which traditional game to play with Bree, Da Ke led Zeppelin to the direction of the ruins again—but this time Zeppelin had a promising future. He lends a helping hand and improves his productivity, and it's immediate.

In the past, this woman would only stand on a high place and "watch a show".

"For safety reasons, I don't recommend you move more than four boxes at a time."

Although Zeppelin is gratified that Zeppelin's work enthusiasm is high, there is still one thing that should be nagged.

"Don't worry, I can keep my balance."

"But you're also juggling scouting."

"One mind and two tasks are the basic qualities of a qualified ship girl." Zeppelin's tone was not fluctuating.

Well, the ship girl is really awesome.

Kremlin said that although his fighting power is strong enough, in some respects... he still cannot escape the shackles of human beings.

"That way it's all hidden."

Half an hour later, he looked at the perfectly sorted and easy-to-pick-up material boxes in the underground "warehouse", and nodded with satisfaction.

Hamsters have the habit of storing food on both sides of the mouth, so their cheeks are always bulging——

As for bears, before hibernation, they tend to store up a considerable amount of heat.

Kremlin also hoped to pile up all the supplies on his own ship at the beginning, but when he found that the maximum combat speed of the full load dropped to 29 knots, he could only open up a cargo pile on the main island of Fiji...he promised to hide it like this Deep, even if the Sirens plow off the entire Fiji, they will not be able to hurt their "baby".

Climbing up the ladder, Zeppelin waited patiently against the wall, dispelling the last hesitation in his heart——

"Just now, when we searched for enemy planes, we saw another convoy in the north."

"Oh? What configuration?" Dake's eyes lit up.

"Two chessboard-level destroyers and an 80-level Type [-] elite light cruiser." Zeppelin brushed his hair that was pressed against the wall.

...He was robbed once on this route, and he still carelessly sent supplies along the original route?

The Kremlin felt that either the sirens were out of their minds, or they didn't care about the loss of this supply. After all, they couldn't call it a "supply line", but a "supply network".

Another possibility is...

"Do you want to start?"

"I have a problem. The level of enemies encountered in this sea area is generally high, but this is the first time I have seen them at level 80. I personally think that it is not that they are short of manpower, but that they are intentionally thrown out. A bait."

Dake tapped himself on the back of the neck: "Let's let this fleet go. If they frequently conduct break-through operations on the same route, it may really cause the large troops to turn around."

Sustainability—he thought of the word suddenly, a little absurdly, and then marveled at the filth of his own mind.

"The decision is up to you, I don't care."