No regrets, no doubts, no entanglements.

Boldly speak, boldly express, boldly do what you want to do.

If you like it, you like it, if you like it, you have to go forward.

Not to mention Binjiang.

Many things happened in the past ten days. First of all, the relationship between Zhou Yang and Yixian gradually became translucent. Everyone in Donghuang knew about it, but they didn't take the initiative to mention it.

After all, these two people look at each other across the air every day. After a long time, even a simple Taiyuan can find it.

Every time Zhou Yang and Yixian stood together, chatting about homely things, a girl like Ying Rui would always wink at him when they saw her.

Sometimes when Changchun and the others came back at night and asked Zhou Yang to tell them "Sea Tiger" again, they would not stay too late like last time, but would leave voluntarily when the time was almost up.

Before leaving, Changchun would beat him twice with a powder fist:

"The magnetic field rotates, 99 horses of power! Tianwu Kills Dao--Breaking Demon Dao!"

This made Zhou Yang very puzzled. Isn't her unique move like Oga's Tiger Killing Fist? How did she become a fan of Tiandao.

Fushun explained with a big mouth:

"Brother Zhou Yang, I heard Hai Qi and Zhao He talking today. They said you were a succubus."

Ever since Zhou Yang rescued him in time when he worked on the "missile" last time, Fushun has faintly become Zhou Yang's number one fan among the four sisters, talking to him about everything.

"Why is it a succubus? Of course it's because you and Sister Yixian-uh-"

An Shan next to her quickly covered Fushun's mouth, glared at her, and then raised his fist.

It means that if you don't want to take the 100 million-power Anshan blasting punch, you should talk less.

Zhou Yang: "..."

"The way of heaven is indeed better than Oga, Changchun, just don't learn from the second son and darkness."

After the little guys left, Zhou Yang still went to Yixian's room. Since there was nothing to hide, he didn't walk from the balcony outside the window as before, but walked through the room and came to Yixian's room. In front of the fairy.

Naturally, one night of spring breeze and one night of rain, we went to Wushan several times.

……

During these ten days, there was another thing that caught Zhou Yang's attention, that is, Zhenhai looked for him a lot more times than before.

Sometimes they are talking about serious business, and at such times they will bring Ying Rui along.

For example, after forming an alliance, how can Tie Xue and Donghuang achieve strategic mutual assistance, whether Donghuang's ship girl needs to have a permanent person on Tie Xue's side, and other general things.

Zhou Yang introduced her to Tie Xue's current situation:

"Bismarck went to look for the other half of Iron Blood headed by Frederick the Great. The sea area near the South China Sea. When I was away, with the help of Gascogne, they should have fully investigated the distribution of sea beasts nearby."

"In addition, I have a technology called 'Damage Control'. Compared with ordinary alloys, it can quickly repair the damage of the ship's equipment. At the same time, I also know how to fully develop the potential of the ship's mother-this Binjiang should I told you."

"Therefore, Iron Blood is in a period of rapid rise in strength."

Zhenhai smiled and raised his eyebrows:

"Well, I'm quite interested, can you tell me about it in detail..."

Ying Rui on the side lowered her head the whole time, secretly looking at the two people.

For some reason, she felt like a gigantic light bulb.

Sister Zhenhai has been very abnormal recently, especially in terms of dressing and dressing, she has become more and more... well, bolder.

For example, today she did not wear the moon white and dark black clothes before, but changed into a pure black cheongsam.

Well, it's actually more like a special evening dress.

I saw the clothes wrapped around Zhenhai's perfect delicate body, the fabric was so pitifully sparse, and the hanging ribbons were dotted with silver stars, which brought out her luxurious and graceful temperament.

As for the lining of the clothes, it is entirely made of black silk.

The silk wrapped Zhenhai's perfect figure, especially the two full lumps on his chest.

In all fairness, Ying Rui already felt that her figure, judging by her girlish appearance, was quite good, where it should be bigger, and where it should be thinner.

The weight on the chest is no less than that of sister Yixian.

But now sitting with sister Zhenhai, Ying Rui always has the illusion that she has been defeated from the beginning to the end, that is something called femininity.

Zhenhai is the perfect possession of her own taste and charm as a woman.

Especially when she crossed her feet, twisted her round thighs slightly, covered her mouth and smiled lightly, the charm she exuded made Ying Rui, who was already full of thoughts, couldn't help but feel a sense of comparison.

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Isn't it feminine... Sister Zhenhai can do this kind of thing, and Ying Rui can do the same!

It's a pity that Zhenhai still doesn't know that her dressing style these days has completely lured Ying Rui into a thief boat, that's another story.

When Ying Rui was around, Zhenhai was much more peaceful.

When Ying Rui was away, Zhou Yang was alone with her, so her behavior was even bolder.

Lifting up the high heels with the tip of her toes, her hair and hair accessories are much more delicate than before, Zhen Hai sits on the couch with her legs crossed, watching Zhou Yang ponder over the chess game she set up.

Putting his face closer, Zhenhai whispered in his ear:

"Do you want to throw in the towel?"

His ears were numb, and the beauties in front of his eyes were shockingly beautiful, but Zhou Yang still frowned, thinking about any possible changes on the chessboard.

God of Go, I'm sorry, Zhenhai thought so.

I just want to get in touch with him more.

God of Go, I'm sorry, Zhou Yang also said silently in his heart.

I don't really seem to have any talent for learning chess.

……

Ten days later, in the bamboo forest of the back mountain, beside a small stream.

Zhou Yang and Zhenhai came here after having breakfast. Opposite the creek is the shooting range that was set up the day before.

"When you're just starting out, you'd better hold the gun with both hands." Zhou Yang explained to Zhenhai, clasped the handle with both hands, and aimed at the opposite target.

Absolutely standard pose.

Even if Zhenhai didn't want to drink, she restrained herself a little at this time and focused on Zhou Yang's explanation.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Three consecutive bullets were fired, like a steel cannon firing, the target on the opposite side

Instead of being pierced, it was directly shattered.

This pistol, made specifically to deal with sea beast armor, has such power.

"Next, let's try it on you." Zhou Yang handed the pistol to Zhenhai, and said:

"Don't be nervous, it's like this for the first time, relax your body, and when the bullet is fired, you must find the target."

Zhenhai answered, and couldn't help frowning in his heart, a very normal sentence, why does it feel weird.

Could it be that I was thinking too many strange things during this time, so I put a filter on everything I listened to?

Shaking his head, expelling the emotions he shouldn't have from his mind, Zhenhai imitated Zhou Yang's posture just now, holding guns in both hands, and then pulled the trigger.

With a sound of shock, Zhenhai's accuracy is absolutely no problem, and the target on the opposite side burst open immediately.

Unlike last time, this time she just leaned back a little.

"Ha, it's quite simple." Zhenhai said with a smile.

"Try a few more times."

"Then let's try."

There was another series of bullets firing. Zhenhai started shooting bullets one by one, and had to rest for a while in the middle, waiting for Zhou Yang to continue explaining to her.

Almost two hours passed, five magazines were emptied, and Zhenhai began to pant slightly, with glistening sweat dripping from his body.

She was extremely happy, if she really mastered it, then even if she had low combat effectiveness, she might not be incapable of fighting sea beasts at sea.

Although it is still not enough compared to those ship girls born in ship outfits, it is enough.

Thinking this way, Zhenhai confidently chose the posture of holding the gun with one hand for the sixth magazine.

Continuous firing, she wanted to empty the entire magazine in one go.

"Zhenhai! Stop!" Zhou Yang was in a hurry. The recoil of this kind of firearm can be called terrifying. If it is fired continuously, even his body will feel a little hard, let alone Zhenhai, who is using it for the first time?

But the continuous explosion made Zhenhai unable to hear what he said.

It wouldn't hurt to let her get hurt, she is still a ship's mother after all, but it is inevitable to suffer some losses.

Zhou Yang was anxious, so he simply stood behind Zhenhai, that is, the moment he stood over, Zhenhai suddenly screamed, the pistol slipped, and his body fell backward.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Zhenhai was picked up by him.

Zhenhai suffocated for breath, and when the pistol was released, her body became stiff, but just like last time, it was Zhou Yang who caught her again.

It was an exceptionally strong, warm, and safe embrace.

Trembling slightly, she fell limply into Zhou Yang's arms.

"Sorry, I……"

"It's okay." Zhou Yang supported her, but Zhenhai's body was still sliding, so he had no choice but to hug her.

The two of them were so close together that Zhou Yang could clearly see Zhenhai's eyelashes flicking up from the corners of his eyes.

As for Zhenhai, after the initial panic, he felt much more at ease.

With hot face, Zhenhai wanted to get away from the arms that made her heart beat, but for some reason, she couldn't make any effort.

I struggled a little...it couldn't be called a struggle anymore, it was just a twist of my body.

He struggled again, and twisted his body again.

The round buttocks just rubbed back and forth like this.

At some point, Zhenhai's breathing became rapid, and she suddenly felt a scorching heat behind her.

Zhou Yang also blushed. Faced with this kind of picture and touch, he still couldn't get up. He probably had to go to the Andrology Department to see it.

Silent, silent, everyone is waiting for the other party to break this deadlock.

Chapter 65 Jinhae, below you, are you not wearing that?

Behind the mountain, beside the stream.

The wordless silence has lasted for nearly a minute.

Zhenhai's face was hot and hot, her heartbeat accelerated crazily, she gasped for breath, and finally spoke first:

"You let me go."

Zhou Yang nodded. With such a short distance, and Zhenhai twisting and turning, his body exuded a pleasant smell. He also felt that this situation seemed too charming.

But when Zhou Yang let go of his hand, Zhenhai's body slid down again, so he had no choice but to quickly help her up again.

Sighing, Zhou Yang asked:

"Zhenhai, what's wrong with you?"

Zhen Hai blushed and did not speak. The usual cold and charming military adviser was now just a woman with a weak body and a radiant heart.

She swayed, and there was another burning sensation behind her buttocks.

Zhou Yang said: "You don't move... Also, I'll ask you something."

"Huh? You ask."

Zhou Yang said in embarrassment: "Zhenhai, are you not wearing that?"

The beauty who was called by her name was stunned, her body shivered, and an unbelievable expression appeared on her face, how did he understand this level.

Turning his head, Zhenhai glared at Zhou Yang with embarrassing eyes:

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