Minato Palace Scheming

Ying Hui came to his senses, after all, he was not a saint, even if he had already adapted to the life in the port area, sometimes it would still bring back memories of the past.

He understood Yixian's understanding, so he took the initiative to put his arms around the beautiful woman's waist, and to show that he was fine, he said love words in a voice that was more tiresome than usual late at night: "Xian'er, my good fairy, you can do it All right, let me have a taste, okay, just one bite."

If it was half a year ago, even if Ying Hui said such a thing, he would feel chills for a while, but now he is completely at ease, so there is no need to be hypocritical to tell the truth.

"Okay, my husband's request, of course."

Yixian also smiled sweetly, and said: "It's not easy to pick a piece of fish, the meat commander must be tired of eating, pork rib soup, okay?"

"Okay, but let Yixian feed me."

Yixian pursed his lips, picked up a spoon and scooped up a spoonful of pork rib soup on the side, and gently handed it to Yinghui's lips, making Yinghui who wanted to play tricks and said that he should change the way of mouth-to-mouth feeding for a while. It's crispy, and I finish the soup happily.

"what about the taste."

"It smells good, but it doesn't have Yixian fragrance."

"Hey, is there any smell on me?"

"Of course it is..." Ying Hui lowered his head, picked up Yixian's slender and white chin, looked at her pink lips and said, "Yixian's taste is what I want to taste."

Looking at each other, both of them couldn't help themselves, and then a cough sounded.

"It's not that I want to disturb you, I just want to say that I'm still there...and the pot is almost burnt."

Hearing Zhenhai's voice, Yixian's face was flushed with red, he quickly tidied up his hair, and then turned down the heat.

Ying Hui still lightly kissed Yixian on the cheek, then walked behind Zhenhai and said, "I want Zhenhai to feed me."

"Don't worry, I'm busy." Zhenhai bit his lip, but couldn't restrain the corners of his mouth from rising.

"Then I'll feed you."

As Ying Hui said, he picked up a piece of braised pork next to him, and put it near Zhenhai's lips, watching her bite the pork belly, the glistening fat smeared on her pink lips, making her look even more translucent.

"It looks delicious, I will try it too."

Ying Hui didn't taste it directly, but lowered his head and kissed Zhenhai's lips, snatching the taste of the beauty's lips and tongue, and passed his fingers through the apron, feeling the excellent plumpness and elasticity.

After parting, Zhenhai patted Tan Yinghui's nose and said, "I think about this all day long, Commander, you are getting more and more depraved."

"It's okay." Ying Hui rubbed his nose and said, "It's only natural for me to make out with ladies."

"Hehehe, guys, next is Yixian."

"Yes, I love you."

Yixian took a sip of the soup and said, "If you want to make out, just make out, don't involve me, I didn't even see it."

Zhenhai knew that Yixian was teasing her just now, but he was not annoyed, instead he held Yinghui's hand and said, "Then I won't be polite, the commander is mine now, and I will let you in the evening."

"Uh……"

Seeing Ying Hui's expression, Zhenhai, a mind-reading strategist, suddenly came to a conclusion: "Could it be that the commander already has an appointment tonight?"

Ying Hui had no choice but to admit: "I promised Ying Rui."

Zhen Hai was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."

Before dinner, Haitian played the guqin, Yingrui and Zhaohe danced together, and Haiqi also played flower guns. These are all programs that will be performed at the Spring Festival Gala, which is different from the previous Hong Kong Competition. This time Ying Hui asked them to be more classical, the more authentic the better, this is the Spring Festival, we want everyone in the port area to understand what is called Yangchun Baixue and what is called Donghuang culture.

After dinner, everyone gathered in the living room, chatting and watching TV while time passed quickly.

Zhenhai: "Changchun, Fushun, should you go to sleep?"

"Hey?"

"I'm not sleepy yet."

It’s up to you whether you’re sleepy or not at this time, and soon Anshan, Changchun, and Ninghai all went back to their rooms one by one. Haitian kept on trying not to leave. The girl wrung her fingers and bit her cherry lips, seeing that no one was moving. , finally got up the courage, grabbed Ying Hui's arm, and whispered: "Well, Commander, come back with me tonight, I still need to ask the Commander for some music scores."

No matter how quiet Haitian's voice is, everyone can still hear it. Of course, knowing the music score is just an excuse. Ying Rui looked at Haitian, and more people were looking at Yinghui. The eyes of everyone made the girl even more flushed. Ying Hui's heart fluttered when he saw it, he just wanted to hold this jasper girl in his arms and love and frivolously wantonly.

But he has already promised others.

Ying Hui didn't speak, which made Haitian guess. She raised her head and said, "It's just a suggestion. The commander already has an appointment. I'm fine. Is it Sister Yixian?"

Yixian brushed his hair, thinking how could he want to fight with his sisters, he had no such idea at all, he didn't leave just to take care of everyone.

"Or Miss Zhenhai?"

Zhen Hai chuckled lightly, she wanted to know what Ying Hui was going to do, but she didn't mind fighting to prove her ability as a teacher.

Ying Hui looked at Haitian who was suppressing his shyness and grievance, took a breath, grabbed Ying Rui's little hand, and said indeed: "Neither, I promised Zhaohe."

"Hey! What did you say? Commander, don't spit blood!" Zhaohe opened his eyes wide in surprise, and said, "I didn't, I didn't!"

Ying Hui then stood up, stretched out his hand to everyone, and said, "Actually, I promised everyone, so let's be together tonight!"

It was Zhaohe's uppercut that answered him.

The new book has been uploaded, it is a different ship girl's daily life from this one!

I have been preparing for a while, and the new book has actually been open for more than a week. The main reason is that I haven’t written about the blurred urban background. I don’t know how harmonious it is. Now it seems that it doesn’t matter?

The new book focuses on the daily life, and it is still the harem, but it is a completely different method from this book. Of course, the method is different, and the peaches are still the same.

—— "I really have no money for the ship girl"

My name is Ying Tian, ​​and my name is Tian Tian Ying Tian.

Both parents died, no car or house, unfinished studies, and huge debts.

My biggest wish is to pay off my student loans, work until the age of 40 to repay the kindness of the society, and then go to the countryside to farm.

"So, I really don't have any money, and I was framed recently, and even lost my part-time job. Your company really found the wrong person." Ying Tian said seriously to the blond beauty who claimed to be the Prince of Wales in front of him.

"Maybe it's better like this?" The Prince of Wales brushed his brilliant blond hair behind his ears, and after contacting Ying Tian, ​​he came to his own judgment.

Then all kinds of women kept appearing around Ying Tian, ​​maintaining trust, building economic foundation, three shifts of work, ship mother skilled immigration... Ying Tian's Internet image has gradually changed from a marginalized youth to a victim of cyber violence. , a half-race blond big sister, a young and promising strong woman, a bilingual business vtuber, a krypton gold boss and a happy person... They are all Yingtian, and not just Yingtian.

This is a modern farming story in which the commander and the ship's wife help each other.