Minato Palace Scheming

Bellaross turned his head, stroked Ying Hui's cheek, and said, "Of course it's not too late, it's never too late."

Chapter 460 The Victory of Bella Rose and the North Alliance

Soviet Bellaros, hearty and reliable, yet girlish, is a big sister with an explosive figure, and she is also the speaker of the North Union. Under her leadership, the North Union has won the bottom of the current standings No.2, but she can't be completely blamed. The astonishingly strong White Eagle is still the last one. In a sense, winning the White Eagle is a victory.

And she did win. She won the commander's visit for everyone in the North Alliance, and even won her own interests on the premise of ensuring the interests of the collective.

She took the initiative to send a kiss, and the sweetness seemed to still have the smell of wine from last night. Even the bold and unrestrained Beilian Ship Girl was not Ying Hui's opponent. She quickly fell down on the sofa and was bullied a lot. After all, Bellarose is just bold and uninhibited, with no experience at all.

"Hmm... Hey, didn't it make you excited here?"

"Hmph, beat me up...I'm going to punish you for drinking me so much yesterday."

In addition to Bellarose's cheerfulness, there are really some girls, such a mature beauty, lying obediently on the sofa, her thin pajamas are messy, her cheeks are flushed, and her eyes are blurred.

After a period of time, Ying Hui let go of Bellarose, looked at her bewildered pretty face and messy pajamas, and thought that she was really getting carried away, after all, no matter what happened last night, the big beauty really loved her very much. It is easy to swell.

Bellarose adjusted his clothes and hair, and said, "Is the commander going to wait for everyone to wake up?"

Ying Hui looked at the clock on the wall, it showed that it was only past seven o'clock in the morning, and it was estimated that it was only around nine o'clock when he went to bed last night, so even though he drank a lot of wine, Ying Hui felt refreshed. Some tenderness with Bellarose, more invigorating.

"It's not an option to wait here, I want to go out to get some air first."

"It's a bit uncomfortable to sit like this all the time, and I'll go too." Bellarose brushed her long blue hair behind her and stood up from the sofa.

"Then let's go for a walk together."

Having just made out, it would be nice to go for a walk together now.

Soviet Bellarose's toes are crystal clear, without any nail polish or anything, natural and beautiful, she stood barefoot on the floor, and found a pair of slippers, like many other girls in the port area, lost the physical blessing of high heels Bellarose, even though she was tall, stood beside Ying Hui and felt like a small bird. She took Ying Hui's hand and said, "Commander, let's go."

Ying Hui looked at the innocence of the beautiful woman beside her, and said, "Aren't you going to change your clothes?"

"It's not winter... well, it's really a little defenseless, wait for me to go down."

It's normal to be defenseless. Apart from the sisters who are also the ship's wife, there is only the commander, the only male on this small island. As long as this obstacle is overcome, then there is actually no need to pay attention to anything.

Bellarose is obviously such a bold girl. She walked to the closet, took out a long-sleeved jacket, and took off the black lace nightgown to reveal her perfect white and smooth body, and then she was not in a hurry Put on clothes, but first put on black stockings.

After taking a look, Ying Hui quickly turned his head and said, "I'm going out first, waiting for you outside."

"Hmm."

It wasn't until Ying Hui walked out that Bellarose realized that her behavior seemed to be inappropriate. She muttered to herself, "I've touched it just now, but I still care about such things. Men are really dishonest creatures. .”

In a sense, it’s true, unless you completely let go of yourself, it’s normal to have lust but no courage, or to put it another way, the moral constraints on yourself are relatively strict... Well, it’s actually a subconscious hypocrisy, even if you touch it just now Yes, and I can't put it down.

It’s been a long time since I got up so early, and the sea breeze in the morning is still relatively cool. There are not many flat beaches here in Beilian, and there are more gravel, which is quite in line with Beilian’s style.

"Our side is on the downwind side, and the waves are relatively large, so it's not suitable for a relaxing beach, but I think it's not bad."

"It's really pretty."

Ying Hui picked up a stone and threw it into the sea, remembering that he had established a relationship with Richelieu on the beach near here before, and then went to the secret base of Ayanami and the others. go again.

When I came back from the beach and was about to enter the residential building, I saw two young girls coming in from the outside, their clothes wrinkled.

They also saw Ying Hui and Bella Ross, and greeted them with a little surprise: "Commander, good morning, and Comrade Bella, you are so early."

"Murmansk, and Minsk, good morning, have you gone out? I didn't see you when I was drinking last night."

The light cruiser Murmansk is the second ship of the former White Eagle Navy's Omaha-class light cruiser, the USS Milwaukee, and was later handed over to the Soviet Union. However, this girl has neither the openness of the White Eagle nor the boldness of the Northern Union. A very gentle and good girl, when she heard Ying Hui's words, she said with some regret: "Wow, Commander had a drink with everyone last night."

Although it is a destroyer, it is just a mature and sensible girl. Minsk does not have such a good temper. She said: "What are you going out? Murmansk and I have just returned from the entrusted mission. Commander, you don't know this, do you? "

Ying Hui was a little embarrassed. After all, missions such as entrusting the attack were arranged by the office. He held his chin and said, "I'm always busy..."

"If you don't know, you don't know."

"Okay, but in fact, I have confirmed the commission and the mission schedule for the attack, and signed it after confirming that there is no problem with the personnel arrangement. Sometimes I don't remember clearly."

"There's no need to explain. I'm not blaming the commander, it's just a little strange that the commander is here so early."

"That's a long story..."

The four of them walked into the dormitory building together, Minsk and Murmansk went to the room to take a shower and rest, Ying Hui returned to Bellarose's room, and the person lying on the bed was still awake.

"I'm a little skeptical now, you guys don't really do anything at night, you can sleep like this."

Bellarose smiled and held out two fingers.

"What do you mean?"

"The least drunk among us is twice as much as the Commander."

"...It's not something to be proud of drinking well. Drinking for pleasure will hurt your health."

Ying Hui lowered his head and looked at Suwei Rosia's peaceful sleeping face, and wanted to pinch her nose. Chapayev, who was beside him, curled up even more, like a pink and white prawn.

Probably because of the movement made by Ying Hui and Bellarose, the people on the bed woke up one after another. Tallinn stretched her waist, showing off her graceful figure like a supermodel.

"Morning, Commander."

"Morning." Ying Hui greeted.

Rosia sat by the bed, looked at Kirov, Ying Hui, and herself in white pajamas, a little confused about the situation.

"I didn't expect the commander to wake up so early." Kirov said, "We will be responsible."

Ying Hui smiled slightly and said, "I should be responsible."

Tallinn frowned, and said strangely: "What are you responsible for? We were the ones who carried you to bed last night."

"What you and I are so clear about, it can be said that you carried me to the bed, or it can be said that I carried you all to the bed after drinking, there is no difference." Ying Hui opened his arms and said, "You all are my wings."

Ying Hui answered with a pillow thrown by Aurora, followed by the pillows of Tallinn and Kirov. Chabayev jumped out of the bed and threw himself into Ying Hui's arms. .

"I am your wing, not only can I fly... but I can also hug you, hehe, Commander."

"Comrade Chabayev, why are you disorganized and disciplined?" Kirov also jumped out of bed, stepped on the carpet with bare feet, pulled Ying Hui over, and said, "Then I want it too."

Aurora and Tallinn looked at each other.

"I wanted to go up, but it's okay to look like this."

"Don't join in the fun."

Then the two rolled over and got out of bed together.

"Sure enough, it's not in my character to care about these things, this hard-won opportunity..."

Tallinn still rushed forward: "How does the commander want to be responsible? No, I should be responsible."

Suddenly there were too many wings, and Ying Hui couldn't tell whose breasts and whose thighs he touched, let alone what to say.

Only Rosia had some doubts about life, what happened, why he was on this bed, what he did with everyone, or what was done by the commander, he was completely confused.

Rosia was still in a daze until Bellarose took her to have breakfast.

Chapter 460 Seven Days of the Commander in the Eyes of Marco Polo

April 29, Tuesday, sunny.

It has not rained for a long time at the tutelary mansion. Even if it is by the sea, the air is a little dry. However, according to Duke Abruzzi, it will rain almost every day during the rainy season in July and August. If there is a typhoon, There are no more commissions, but it is possible to encounter a sortie mission, sailing in wind, waves and rain while fighting, that feeling is really terrible.

But I don't think so, and I even look forward to it.

Because I am Marco Polo, a battleship who inherited the name of a world-renowned explorer. I am well-versed in both Chinese and Western cultures, and I am ambitious. The more difficult it is, the more I can reflect my ability.

Although what he is wearing now is not a cloak and a dress, but a beautiful and revealing maid outfit, but it doesn't matter, only setbacks will give him motivation. When Marco Polo first met the hero Kublai Khan in history, it was possible at first He will also be regarded as a clown. After all, the other party is a descendant of God's Whip, the emperor who established the Yuan Empire, and Marco Polo is just a commoner explorer.

But in the end, the two still established a deep friendship, because they have the characteristics of mutual attraction, that is, heroes cherish heroes and cherish each other.

Just like himself and the commander, the commander did not ridicule himself for doing something like a clown, but brought himself by his side and followed the temptation, isn't it just because of the sympathy between the heroes?

The commander is so powerful, Wentao Wulue is the best choice in the world, so he can build such a powerful town guard, just like Kublai Khan, the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty in history.

Only such a great man is worthy to be the commander of my Marco Polo. It seems that fate destined me, Marco Polo, to have a dazzling spark with the commander, bursting out a brilliance that is not inferior to history!

Yes, it must be so.

So I want to be a good maid. From here, I will start my journey bit by bit.

Feeling full of energy, Marco Polo hummed a ditty and left the dormitory in Sardinia early in the morning. Paula looked at her back and couldn't understand it for a while, and then suddenly realized that Marco Polo couldn't be like this. The ship girls have already secretly developed feelings for the commander, and enjoy being by the commander's side?But when I think about it again, it's her commander, the existence that so many ship girls in the port area love, it seems that such an outstanding man is not impossible.

How despicable to approach the commander in this way, Marco Polo!

No matter what Paula thought, Marco Polo went to the cafeteria to have breakfast, and then went to the office early. To some surprise, both the commander and the Prince of Wales had already arrived in the office.

"Last night at the Northern Union, the commander wasn't given alcohol?"

"I was still drunk, but I can drink well now... Of course, I can't compare with the Beilian's ship girls. They even drink for breakfast. I really admire it."

"The characteristics of Beilian, they really become more energetic as they drink."

The Prince of Wales also had some lingering fears. The incident that she died of drunkenness after helping Ying Hui hold back a glass of wine is still vivid in his memory.

"Master, Wales, I seem to be late."

"Oh, Marco Polo, it's not too late. The working hours are not fixed."

Sure enough, the more talented and bold a person is, the more qualified he is to be tolerant to others, but that is the commander's capital, and I have to show my ability.

"No, I'm late. I'll go to work right away. Living, sleeping, eating, etiquette, miscellaneous staff, and fighting. Leave everything to me!"

"Then you clean up first and wipe the glass."

"Yes!"

The Prince of Wales also said: "By the way, let's boil a pot of water."

"give it to me."

The rest of the time is cleaning, cleaning the glass, holding a rag in both hands, bending down to wipe off the stains bit by bit. I have to say that it is a little difficult for such clothes to make such movements, and the huge peaks It always shakes back and forth, which affects the balance and makes it impossible to bend down.

Therefore, you can also notice that the commander who is dealing with official duties casts his eyes on himself from time to time. Marco Polo understands that this is a test of the commander's distraction, and it is just a small difficulty. solve.

It seems that the commander can see the smile on his lips, and it seems that he is also very satisfied with his efforts.

Even while cleaning, Marco Polo is also paying attention to Ying Hui's work, drinking tea, reading documents, confirming the task list, opening the chat software... Then he walked up to the Prince of Wales, as if they were discussing something, and the two argued in a low voice , soon blushed, and the Prince of Wales even glared at the commander, making a sound of dissatisfaction.

She deserves to be the wife of the secretary ship. The Prince of Wales dares to directly offend the commander, but she also needs to be honest. She is also an excellent person, and the wife of the ship should be like this. He can replace her... Cough cough, I have to learn from her That's right.

In addition to watching the video with the Prince of Wales for more than an hour, the commander worked all morning and didn't go to lunch until after eleven o'clock. He was already so strong and worked so hard. Maybe it was because of this reason. After lunch, Commander, rest until three o'clock before coming to work.

The culinary skills are still a bit poor, but you can go to the dessert shop in the commercial center to buy desserts for afternoon tea. When Marco Polo returned to the office, he found that only the Prince of Wales was there.

"Where is the master busy?"