"Are you tired?" Ren Shuo asked.

Bismarck was helpless: "I have been pushed away by you all the time. How can I say I am tired?"

"But you are a patient." Ren Shuo said sternly, "Patients can watch the wind properly, but they can't stay outside all the time. It's not good for your health."

"I'm not sick." Bismarck remained expressionless.

The constrained surprise on Ren Shuo's face made Bismarck want to hit someone: "Are you sick? If you're not sick, get up and take two steps, two steps."

Bismarck is grinding his teeth, if I could stand up, I wouldn't go out with you today!

So, in Bismarck's somewhat depressed mood, the three of them started their journey back.

On the way, Ren Shuo looked at the smiling Tirpitz and the lively Bismarck, feeling relieved in his heart.

Yesterday, Bismarck always gave people a feeling of depression, and there were many things in his heart, but now after his own trouble...

Ren Shuo secretly looked at Bismarck's eyes again.

Well, it seems that the depression has been reduced a lot, good thing, my girl just wants to be happy, what depression do I want in my heart?Didn't you see that the melancholy princess Helena is always cheerful these days?

Hmph, as expected of me, Commander, I'm handsome, but I'm also worried about my own girls.

Old Asahi is gone.

Ren Shuo was triumphant.

Chapter 160: How Persian Cats Become Milk Cats

In the evening, Bismarck got his wish to eat barbecue, but the fly in the ointment was that he didn't get the beer he was thinking about...

Based on humanistic concerns, Belfast and Ren Shuo did not practice the cruel thing of eating barbecue and drinking beer in front of you, but Prince Eugen did this insane thing.

At that time, I was angry with Bismarck, touching my huge conscience and exclaiming "Shameless You", "How can Iron Blood except for such a criminal as you" and so on.

Then Prince Eugen sincerely admitted his mistake and never repented. When eating supper, he paired wine with supper again, and did this in front of Bismarck who was reading a book in his spare time.

Bismarck actually endured it, she just sneered in her heart, Prince Eugen, right?You like drinking in front of me, don't you?Very good, you wait for my old lady to recover, and let you know why the flowers are so red when she recovers.

Ren Shuo couldn't persuade this pair of superiors and subordinates who loved and killed each other, so he simply let them go.

At night, Ren Shuo couldn't sleep well, so he walked to the balcony of the best suite in the hotel, enjoying the sea breeze at night, quietly looking at the coastline in the distance.

There is no light, but Ren Shuo's night vision can already see things at night as during the day.

Different from the scenery outside the port area, the coastline of the port area can give Ren Shuo a sense of peace of mind for some reason, perhaps because he is at home... But at the moment in Iron Blood, Ren Shuo only feels a little irritable.

Maybe it's talking about the ship girls who don't know where they are, or maybe it's a little troubled by what the observer said to him during the day.

He scratched his somewhat long hair, looking a little uncomfortable.

"What's the matter? Master." Belfast stood behind him quietly.

She just washed the clothes that Ren Shuo had changed today and dried them in the drying room. When she was about to go back to rest, she passed by Ren Shuo's room and found that the door was not closed and the light was still on, so she walked in.

"Huh, it's Beifa..." Ren Shuo looked a little tired, "Why don't you rest now?"

"Belfast's work has just been finished... but the master, why don't you take a break?" Belfast took a step forward, and gently wiped the fine sweat on Ren Shuo's forehead with some worry.

Belfast, who had just finished work, seemed to be sweating a little, but there was no unbearable smell. On the contrary, the scent of orchid and musk on his body was even more intense, which even calmed Ren Shuo's confused heart. down.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Belfast felt that the sadness on Ren Shuo's face was caused by a nightmare.

"It's not a nightmare, it's something else... I can't say it, but I feel a little disturbed." Ren Shuo wanted to explain, but finally gave up, and scratched his hair a little uncomfortable.

"Is the master missing everyone from afar?" Belfast said.

Ren Shuo nodded, then shook his head again: "A little bit...but not all."

"Master, don't worry too much, everyone will come back," Belfast said.

"Well, I believe it, but..." Ren Shuo was a little confused and didn't know what he was talking about.

Belfast seemed to have seen through everything, she said softly: "Master, don't think too much, it's just adding trouble to yourself."

"Did the observer and the master say something?" Belfast's heart moved, as if he had seen through the essence of the matter.

Ren Shuo took a deep breath: "There is indeed a reason... The news she said made me a little hard to accept for a while."

"Can you talk to Belfast?" Belfast asked softly.

Ren Shuo seemed a bit conflicted, hesitated to speak, but finally said: "Sorry, it's not the time yet, but I can assure you that it's not a bad thing."

Belfast didn't ask any more questions. Since Ren Shuo didn't want to say anything, Belfast wouldn't force him.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and Belfast's hand wiping Ren Shuo stopped at some point.

Ren Shuo suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Belfast's wrist, and with a little force, he pulled Belfast into his arms without any resistance, and buried his face in Belfast. In the silver hair that was as smooth as silk, a reassuring breath was greedily breathed.

Belfast's elegant neck was tickled by the fiery breath, he twisted his delicate body slightly, and then said softly, "Master, the sweat that just broke out on Belfast's body..."

But she didn't break free from Ren Shuo's embrace, instead she stretched out her lotus arms and hugged Ren Shuo gently, as if to make Ren Shuo feel more at ease.

"The smell of Belfa is reassuring." Ren Shuo said in a muffled voice.

"Then Belfast can translate this sentence to mean that the master has tasted all the tastes of the wedding ship?" Belfast smiled darkly.

Ren Shuo said without blushing or panting, "Not yet, Hood, Tirpitz and St. Louis haven't tasted it yet."

"Why not try it?" asked Belfast.

"Isn't there no chance..." Ren Shuo lightly kissed Belfast's side face.

Belfast raised his head, looked at the master who no longer smelled his own body, and asked intentionally, "Then, do you want the little maid to advise the master?"

Ren Shuo actually nodded seriously: "I think it's ok, who do you think we should start with?"

Belfast lightly touched Ren Shuo's chest to express his dissatisfaction, but he still thought about it for a moment and said, "I think we can start with Tirpitz."

"Why?" Ren Shuo wondered.It stands to reason, shouldn't we start with St. Louis, which is the easiest to overthrow...or to say that he was overthrown?

"Because Miss St. Louis and Miss Hood are not in Iron Blood..." Belfast gave a very reasonable explanation.

"Ah, this..." Ren Shuo was numb.

Belfast urged: "How? Do you want help? My master?"

Ren Shuo tightly wrapped his arms around Belfast's willow waist, and said with a smirk, "No, your master can handle it by himself...and the most important thing now is the little maid in my arms."

Sensing the significant changes in Ren Shuo, Belfast's eyes also became moist. He glanced at Ren Shuo coquettishly, and then said, "Master is very tired today, and the main thing is to rest."

"But I'm full of energy now." Ren Shuo kissed Belfast lightly.

Belfast, however, changed from his original indulgence to Ren Shuo, and broke free: "No, let the master rest well."

Ren Shuo saw that Belfast was here for real and didn't make out with him, so he sighed in frustration.

Seeing Ren Shuo's frustrated expression, Belfast couldn't bear it, so he said, "But we can sleep together at night...but we can't do anything."

Ren Shuo thought for a while, but there is no need for in-depth communication. It is very good and romantic to have a heart-to-heart chat with the marriage ship, so he changed his uncomfortable expression and nodded immediately: "Okay!"

"Then let me take a shower first, Da~ling~" Belfast stepped forward, left his mark on Ren Shuo's cheek, then chuckled, turned and went to Ren Shuo's room. in the bathroom.

Ren Shuo was originally on the bed quietly reading the iron-blooded book that Hood recommended to him. He said it was a knight novel and it was not badly written, so Ren Shuo used it to pass the time.

But he found it a little uncomfortable... the sound of water dripping from the bathroom made him unable to calm down at all. He always fantasized about the water flowing from the shower, then wet his beautiful silver hair, and then stroked the delicate hair. From the delicate face to the delicate collarbone, and finally drawn into the deep valley...

Fuck, if I knew it, I wouldn't have had a romantic bath with Belfast!

Ren Shuo sat cross-legged on the bed, looking a bit tangled, he wanted to go in and take a bath together, but Befa refused... what should I do?

So someone found a reason for himself, um, he was sweating, felt uncomfortable, and wanted to take a bath.

Then he walked in excitedly...

"Owner?"

"Hey, I'm just here to take a shower..."

"You think I will believe it... Oh, forget it, but you are not allowed to do strange things!" Belfast was helpless.

"What strange thing? I don't understand." Ren Shuo looked pure.

Belfast was expressionless: "That's what you're doing now... Take your hands away."

"Is that so?" Ren Shuo looked innocent.

Belfast's face, perhaps because it was a little stuffy after taking a bath for a long time, gradually climbed up to a touch of rosy, glamorous and unbelievable, and then his breathing gradually became rough...

The last bath lasted only an hour.

Ren Shuo has fulfilled his promise... and purely chatted with Belfast under the quilt.

But as for why Ren was so relieved and Belfast was lying on the bed and covering his waist, that's not known.

…………

Ren Shuo felt comfortable sleeping under the scent of Belfast like blue musk, and it seemed that his troubles disappeared invisible in Belfast's gentle voice.

But the only fly in the ointment was that when Ren Shuo woke up the next morning, Belfast was nowhere to be seen again, probably to prepare for a day's work.

Fortunately, Ren Shuo got used to it, so he got up and washed himself, ready to have breakfast.

Then she discovered a very serious problem...

No one seemed to tell him where the place to eat was.

Then he decided to wait for a ship lady to come, and he had to pretend that he happened to meet him. He must not let his ship lady know that the commander was lost, and he wanted to maintain his dignity.

Although in the eyes of the ship's mother, the commander has no dignity, he is just a mascot.

Ren Shuo leaned against the wall, waiting where he was, and then saw someone coming in his expectant eyes, and then gradually became weird.

Bismarck sat in a wheelchair and approached him, with his hands on his thighs...but there seemed to be no one behind him.

Ren Shuo couldn't help asking, "Bismarck, why did you come out alone?"

Bismarck was taken aback for a moment, and then said strangely: "I'm not alone?"

"But behind you..." Before Ren Shuo could finish speaking, a dissatisfied voice sounded.

"Commander! I'm behind Miss Bismarck! Didn't you see it?" A seemingly familiar voice sounded.

"Ah... U556... I don't remember you being so short..." Ren Shuo waited for the dead fish to see U556 coming out from behind the wheelchair.

U556 gritted his teeth: "I didn't think the commander was so good at chatting before!"

Ren Ozhen is good at chatting with Zhenjun O Shuo with his hands on his hips, looking up, thinking that he has done something great: "Really? I am really good at chatting, otherwise how did your commander's marriage ships come here?" of?"

U556 was taken aback for a moment, then hummed: "You are really shameless."

"If you lose face, you won't have a wife..." Ren Shuo took it for granted.

"Commander..." Bismarck raised his forehead, was he so noisy so early in the morning?

"Ah, are you going to have breakfast? Let's go together?"

"I don't want it!" U556 still hated Ren Shuo for saying that he was short, and lost his temper.

"Let's go together." Ren Shuo laughed.

Bismarck's expression suddenly became a little weird: "Commander...you can't be, you don't know the way to the restaurant..."

I can’t help but say that the intuition of Persian cats is quite accurate.

Ren Shuo choked, then said with a sneer, "How come... I just want to be with you guys."

Bismarck took a deep look at Ren Shuo, and said, "Okay, let's treat it like this...U556, let's go."

Then U556 made a face at Ren Shuo, and pushed Bismarck forward.

Ren Shuo hurriedly followed, and kindly reminded: "Slow down, you are pushing the wheelchair and you still can't see ahead, don't push the cat against the wall."

U556 glared, Ren Shuo also seemed to understand that he had said something wrong, and smiled awkwardly.

Bismarck was even more speechless. With this level of speaking, how did he trick his sister into a marriage ship?Is it because my sister is a little stupid in this regard?It's very possible...

Bismarck thought maliciously.

"Commander? Sister?" A doubtful voice sounded in the cold.

"Ah, good morning, Tirpitz." Ren Shuo waved and greeted.

"Morning, Tirpitz." Bismarck smiled.

Tirpitz looked at U556 who had been glaring at Ren Shuo with some doubts, but he still said, "Morning..."

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