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"thanks……"

Gulu Gulu drank half a glass of water, and after his dry throat revived, An Lun also became more awake.

He glanced at the alarm clock next to the bed. The current time was four o'clock in the morning.

"Great Emperor, you... haven't slept yet?"

"Because I was worried that the commander would be uncomfortable, I seem to have lost sleep. But it's okay, because the commander's sleeping face is also very cute."

"With the lights off, you obviously can't see anything."

An Lun rubbed the emperor's warm hands distressedly.

He knew that the emperor said this to prevent himself from worrying.

Moreover, although his head was blurry when he was sleeping, An Lun could indeed vaguely feel that there were hands patting his back lightly.

Very light, very soft, like a lullaby, making people feel relaxed and comfortable.

"Commander, wait a moment."

Not caring that his lie had been exposed by An Lun, Frederick withdrew his hand and planned to get up.

However, An Lun didn't seem to have any plans to let her go: "Great Emperor, where are you going?"

"The commander's head must be hurting, right? I ordered some headache medicine from the Vesta and put it on your desk."

"It's such a small matter, I can do it myself."

Embracing Frederick the Great's slender waist, with a soft cry from the girl, An Lun, who exerted a little force, easily carried Frederick the Great back onto the bed.

Skillfully taking off her coat, An Lun helped her cover the quilt until Frederick the Great was left with only a close-fitting inner garment: "I am already a mature commander, so, occasionally Let me take care of the emperor for a while. If you don't take a good rest now, you won't be energetic during the day."

Gently pecking the Emperor on the cheek, An Lun got up and walked to his desk.

He swallowed the pill, but the smell of alcohol in his mouth still made An Lun feel uncomfortable.

He returned to the bed, first turned off the small desk lamp, and then said softly: "I'll go and brush my teeth and I'll be back, Great Emperor, you go to bed first, don't worry about me."

"Is this what it feels like to be cared by a mature commander?"

Hearing the sound of An Lun's footsteps going away, the emperor felt as if a piece of chocolate had been stuffed into his heart - sweet and greasy, but not annoying.

Even, a little addictive.

Frederick the Great, unlike the other sisters, did not have a prototype ship.

Living in the sea of ​​fantasy as a blueprint ship, she is an existence that should not have appeared.

It was her commander who worked tirelessly to collect her scattered blueprints and summoned her to this world with love.

Since I have already appeared here, there must be some kind of rationality in it.Frederick the Great always thought so.

Existence is reasonable. The reason why she appeared must be because someone needs her.

And that person is her commander.

In the beginning, Frederick the Great simply wanted to take good care of her commander.

But as time went by, she became more and more dependent on that man.

And just now, Frederick the Great had fully confirmed this result.

She had always regarded the Commander as a child to take care of, but now it seemed that the child had grown up.

After being honed and refined over time, he has truly grown from a child to...an excellent husband.

As a ship's mother, Frederick the Great had no ethical pressure.

Rather, after being cared for and taken care of by the commander, she really realized how much fun it is to raise her beloved child into an excellent husband.

"Lovely little husband, seems to be pretty good too..."

She closed her eyes, and an extremely beautiful piece of music sounded in her mind.

This piece of music does not require any instruments, it is only interwoven with the primitive breath of life when it merges in the water.

It was bold, romantic, and utterly divine.

It is a great hymn of life!

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Five minutes later, An Lun returned to the bed after brushing his teeth.

Although I took headache medicine, it didn't take effect immediately.

It looks like I need to get some sleep.

Stretching out his hand to grope around the Emperor's body, An Lun got into the bed after making sure that the quilt was covering her well.

It's just that as soon as he came in, he was immediately hugged tightly by Frederick the Great who turned around.

His eyes were all black, and he couldn't see anything.