Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

"Your Highness... how can I ask you to help me..."

"It's okay." With the tip of his nose pressed against Fusang's neck, An Lun greedily sniffed the girl's scent: "Isn't it common for husband and wife to support each other? You can't always let Fusang pay for me, right? "

"Your Highness, Your Highness..."

An Lun's breath patted his neck, and the numbness made Fusang's cheeks flush.

"Fusang, is there anything you want to do recently?"

"Think, want to do...things?"

Among so many girls, Fusang was supposed to be relatively thin-skinned.How can I resist being teased by An Lun like this.

Under the tension, Fusang didn't even realize that his sentence had betrayed what he thought in his heart.

"Your Highness, can you do anything?"

"..." An Lun subconsciously felt a little danger.

But these words have already been said, and of course he can't go back on his word in front of the girl.

In the end, An Lun had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue:

"Of course, Fusang, you are my wife. As a husband, I will fulfill my wife's wish for you."

"Then...Your Highness, can you date me?"

"A date?"

"I know, Your Highness, you and Guang Hui have already made an appointment. So, I can wait another week."

"Uh...does it take so long for a week?" An Lun scratched his head, Fusang, girl, did she lower her figure too much?

"Doesn't it take a week?" Fusang blinked curiously: "I see! Did the commander's physique improve again after recovering Bismarck, Eldridge, and Zara? Now three In a few days, can you recover your energy?"

"..."

So what are you worried about?

"By the way, Your Highness, I have one more request..." Fusang fiddled with his fingers nervously, and Fusang looked a bit tangled.

"Uh... Fusang, just say what you want. When you're in front of me, you don't need to be so submissive."

"When we date, can we take the mountain city with us?"

"Mountain City?"

An Lun thought about it, and felt that there seemed to be no problem.Moreover, if you bring the mountain city, it can also be regarded as an insurance policy.

As an older sister, Fusang can't push his younger sister into the fire pit, can he?

"If you bring the mountain city, of course there will be no problem."

"Excellent, Your Highness!"

With a cheer, Fusang immediately hugged An Lun tightly, as happy as a child who just got a new toy.

Shancheng, my sister has already paved the way for you, next, my sister will definitely help you win His Highness!

"Fusang, you also have a childish side."

After touching Fusang's ears, An Lun also heaved a sigh of relief.

It's just that An Lun doesn't know what a terrible disaster is waiting for him in the near future.

Double the joy, double the weak boat, Rua! ! !

PS: Chapters 209 and 215 have been revised. Chapter 209 has a lot of revisions, and there is an additional 1K words of text. It is recommended that old buddies refresh and look back (delete the book first if it cannot be refreshed, and then re-add it to the bookshelf) ), in Chapter 215, the paragraph that An Lun seems to be more brainless has been revised.

PS2: Thank you for your support. If there are logical errors in the future, please correct me in time.

Chapter 220. I will serve you very gently

"Okay, you two, just send it here."

Under the streetlights of the port, Rome stopped her footsteps with her hands in her pockets.

And behind her were An Lun and Zara who went out to see her off.

"Well, Rome, I remember that there is still a lot of distance from your home, right?"

Holding An Lun's arm, Zara seemed to want to stay with Rome for a while longer.

"I said Zara, I'm a ship's mother, why are you so worried?" Looking at Zara dumbfounded, Roman shrugged his shoulders: "Besides, Zara, you still have a lot of competition in the tutelary mansion. Opponent? Instead of walking around with me, it is better to take advantage of this time to spend more time alone with your commander. In my opinion, there will not be many such opportunities in the future."

"But…"

"Okay, okay, I will hand in your resignation application for you tomorrow."

"Roma!" Deliberately adding a long sound to the girl's name, Zara's expression also brought a touch of sadness: "You know, I'm not talking about that."

"I said Zara, do you have to poke through this piece of paper?"

Sighing, he took his hands out of his pockets, and Roman rubbed Zara's cheeks vigorously: "Although I am really reluctant to part with Zara, but seeing Zara regain her happiness, I really feel that I am happy for you from the bottom of my heart. So, don’t worry about me anymore. This time, you only need to firmly grasp this lost and recovered happiness and live happily. "

"But, in this case, Rome, you are too... pitiful, right?"

"Hey, do you think that I have only one friend like you, a lonely cow spirit? If you want to say that I am pitiful, it is not your turn." He rolled his eyes greatly, in order to prevent Zara from continuing to be inexplicable Rome even opened her backpack and took out a red and white football: "This is my favorite football. Since I am your only friend in Bismarck, it is a parting gift." Give it to you."

"Rome…"