Azur Lane: I Crossed the Graduation Port Area

Chapter 32
In his sleep, the melodious sound of the piano suddenly sounded beside his ears.

It's like a top musician, playing the best music for the one you love.

Who can play such a beautiful piano piece?

Lin Lan slowly opened his eyes.

He found himself lying on a large black luxury bed.

And beside the bed in the room, Frederick the Great, wearing a black transparent long gauze nightgown, was sitting in front of a classical piano, playing the incomparably sweet music in his dream.

Soon, the song is over.

Sitting on the bed, Lin Lan watched Frederick cover the piano gracefully, not recovering from the beautiful melody just now.

"You are awake, my child."

Seeing that Lin Lan had woken up, the emperor's mother sat back on the bed and handed over a set of folded white uniforms with a smile.

"Why did I sleep here... Frederick, is this your room?"

Lin Lan took the clothes from Frederick, put them on his body, looked around this black and red room with extremely luxurious decoration and asked.

"Hehehe, that's right, this is my room. You hugged me like a child last night, and you slept very peacefully."

The emperor's mother gently leaned her graceful body towards Lin Lan, stretched out her fingers, and gently drew circles on his chest.

???

Lin Lan's mind went blank. He actually slept with Frederick in his arms all night?

For Frederick who was smiling in front of his eyes, his nightgown could not cover his suet-like delicate skin, and many places could be seen clearly.

This scene made Lin Lan feel as if his face had a fever, and even his breathing became a little short.

"Son, it's okay to still act like a spoiled child like last night, Frederick can satisfy all your wishes at any time..."

The emperor's mother looked at Lin Lan with endless pampering and tolerance in her eyes, which made Lin Lan swallow her saliva involuntarily.

How can any man refuse such a request?

Lin Lan said that he couldn't refuse anyway, really couldn't refuse.

About an hour later, there was a knock on the door.

After taking a bath, Lin Lan, who was dressed, pushed open the door. The person who knocked on the door was actually Bismarck who was holding a plate of bread and milk.

"Commander, good morning."

Bismarck was still wearing the same iron-blooded black military uniform as yesterday, as if she would only have this outfit forever.

She seemed a little surprised why Lin Lan opened the door, but when she glanced into the room, a blush flashed across her originally stern face.

"Come, come to my room for dinner and let Frederick rest for a while."

Lin Lan smiled awkwardly and nodded, followed by Bismarck who calmed down a few seconds later and walked out of Frederick's room.

Coming to the aisle, Lin Lan discovered that the rooms of Frederick and Bismarck were on the fifth floor of the fortress, not far from their office area.

Bismarck's room is just opposite the door of Frederick the Great, just a few steps away.

After Lin Lan followed Bismarck in, he found that Bismarck's room was very simple.

Apart from the common furniture that a normal single room should have, there are basically no other luxuries or works of art.

If Lin Lan hadn't seen several black and red iron-blood camp flags hanging on the wall, Lin Lan would have thought that this was not Bismarck's room, but a high-end single apartment.

Putting the still warm breakfast on the coffee table, Lin Lan and Bismarck sat side by side on the brown leather sofa.

Since he didn't have dinner last night and the strenuous exercise just now, Lin Lan quickly finished the plate of bread and milk like a storm.

"Huh, I came back to life, thank you Bismarck... Ah, have you guys had breakfast? How could I have forgotten this?"

Feeling the comfort of being full, Lin Lan remembered that Bismarck next to him had been watching him silently, and did not eat with him.

"Both Frederick and I have eaten, she asked me to bring you breakfast."

Bismarck's thoughts seemed to be still on the picture he had just seen. When asked by Lin Lan, he did not dare to look into his eyes and explained stiffly.

"Your room seems to be much simpler than Frederick's, but it fits your style very well."

Knowing that Bismarck and Frederick had already had breakfast, Lin Lan was relieved and began to look at Bismarck's room.

"My habits are different from hers. I think it's good to live comfortably, and there is no need to decorate the room so luxuriously."

Bismarck went to the window and drew the curtains.

The morning sun on the sea shone in and fell on her body.

Bathed in the sun, the heroic blond iron-blooded leader is like a Valkyrie who descended from the fairy world.

The cool sea breeze with the morning spirit poured into the room and slapped Lin Lan's face. He was stunned for a while looking at the beautiful woman in front of him.

"Commander, what, is the wind too cold?"

The puzzled Bismarck looked at him with concern on his face, Lin Lan sneered and said:

"Bismarck, have you ever heard of the Valkyrie in Nordic mythology? I feel like you are like an iron-blooded Valkyrie now, both powerful and beautiful."

Bismarck, who originally had a serious expression, never expected Lin Lan to say such things to her.

Gently turning her face away, she didn't dare to look at Lin Lan, and whispered in a shy trill that was completely different from the usual arrogant and confident tone:
"Yeah, Commander, please don't tease me."

Who would have thought that the iron-blooded leader, who is as rigorous as a machine, would show such an expression?
"I'm telling the truth... Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Lin Lan looked at Bismarck, who was so cute and contrasting, with a smile, knowing that Bismarck would blush so much that he would not dare to talk to him.

He cleaned up all the food residues on the plate, got up to pick up the plate, but was stopped by Bismarck.

"Commander, leave it to me, Eugen...she is already waiting for you in your office, she will be your secretary today, don't keep her waiting."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when mentioning Eugen, Lin Lan caught Bismarck looking at him with a hint of reluctance.

Although Lin Lan has never been in a relationship before, this does not prevent him from playing love simulation games on his mobile phone.

What should be done at this time, after thinking quickly, he has an idea in his mind.

After handing the dinner plate to Bismarck, Lin Lan stretched out his right hand and gently touched Bismarck's white cheek, as if stroking a small animal.

"Ah! Means, Your Excellency Commander..."

With the warmth of Lin Lan's palm on her cheek, Bismarck made a cute voice that she didn't even think of, but she didn't reject Lin Lan's bold behavior.

A faint blush appeared on her face, and she couldn't even speak.

Looking at the shy iron-blooded leader in front of him, being so intimately touched, not only did he not distance himself, but after the initial stiffness of his body, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and took the initiative to lightly tilt his cheeks, so that he could touch them with his palms.

Lin Lan's nervousness about plucking up the courage to do all this slowly relaxed, enjoying the smoothness of his palms.

It seems that those love simulation games are really awesome.

Although the plot is a bit fake, the method really works.

(End of this chapter)