Commander is not normal today

"What are you thinking! How could it not be!"

"Really... I feel... weird." Zhou Yang was really at a loss for words, and Chang Dao, who was the most flirtatious among several lovers, had never used this kind of play on him.

The tactile sensation in front is really strange, extraordinarily peculiar, so peculiar that it cannot pass the trial.

"What do you mean?" Seeing that he was still suspicious, Zhenhai suddenly became angry and punched Zhou Yang in the chest.It's a pity that she is really weak now, so this punch is not very fierce, but a bit embarrassing.

When I went out today, apart from the lightweight short high-heeled shoes, Zhenhai's clothes were actually very thin.

Regardless of the upper body, two pieces of moon-white fabric hang down from the waist, reaching to the knees. This outfit can well set off her figure, but it also looks too bold...

"Why, still don't believe it?" Zhenhai was very angry, and Zhou Yang's simple question completely stirred up his anger.

At the moment, she completely lost her composure.

Regardless of whether his body is weak or his arms are strong, Zhenhai simply raised his thighs and lifted the hanging fabric.

I saw two black strings hanging from hidden corners.

"This is called lace-up underwear. You have short hair and short sense!" She glared at Zhou Yang again, but the other party immediately closed his eyes.

Zhou Shuren once said, don't fucking look at things you shouldn't look at.

Zhenhai's posture, this angle, already revealed too much that shouldn't be revealed...

"I see, I'm short-sighted, you first—put your hands down." Zhou Yang turned his head and closed his eyes at the same time.

Only then did Zhenhai recover from that angry state, and she finally understood what shameful things she was doing.

Coupled with her exhaling like blues and her face blushing, this scene doesn't seem like she is arguing with Zhou Yang, but rather a strange kind of love between lovers who have become fruitful.

"Woo..." With a choked sound like a kitten, Zhenhai covered the hem of the opened clothes back.

Her body softened.

"Have you let go?" Zhou Yang asked.

"Put—" Zhenhai said a word in a low voice, but before the words came out of his mouth, a strange thought suddenly rose in his heart.

He's closing his eyes now, isn't he?

"Oh, not yet... Let me tell you, don't open your eyes, don't look at evil, understand?"

"understood."

Zhenhai snickered in her heart, turned around, and looked at the solemn and embarrassed expression on the other person's face, feeling very happy for some reason.

This is simply a heaven-sent opportunity, don't you want to get in touch with him... Is there a more suitable time than now?

As long as he doesn't say anything and puts down the hem of his clothes, will he never open his eyes?

Bold ideas came up one after another, and Zhenhai's heart was beating violently.

She is indeed a beautiful ship girl who can be called a military officer. Her wisdom is used in crooked thinking, and the things produced are simply inferior to those with rich theoretical experience like Long Island.

At that moment, her brain was running at the speed of light, and Zhenhai's breathing became rapid.

She thought: First of all, I don't like Zhou Yang, I just want to get in touch with him a little bit more, secondly, I really don't like Zhou Yang, I just want to feel his body temperature more, in the end I can't like Zhou Yang, but such a good opportunity, let go It's too wasteful.

Trembling, Zhenhai stretched out his hand, turned around, and put his arm on his chest.

so hard.

I didn't feel much when I gave him medicine last time, can I have fun this time?

Sensing Zhenhai's abnormal movement, Zhou Yang frowned: "What are you doing?"

"Nothing... Anyway, you are not allowed to open your eyes yet, you know? Otherwise, I won't talk to you in the future."

Zhou Yang: "..."

"Okay. Just don't do weird things."

"Hehe, of course not."

While talking, Zhenhai opened his blurred beautiful eyes, slowly moved his face closer, and rubbed against him.

This temperature, this warm feeling of being hugged by him... It's so good.

Someone who can protect me, is that right?

Zhou Yang couldn't bear it any longer. His instinct told him that Zhenhai's current appearance must not be visible. He really wanted to open his eyes, but his rationality told him that he must not open them, otherwise the picture he saw might hit his feelings about Zhenhai. perfect impression.

Elegant, dignified, intelligent...and, absolutely beautiful

It took nearly 10 minutes before Zhenhai finished her actions.

It's so cool—no, it's so satisfying.she thought.

Oh yes, first, second, and last, I really don't like Zhou Yang.

"Okay, you can open your eyes." Zhenhai said.

Only then did Zhou Yang slowly open his eyes.

"I didn't do anything just now, you know?" Zhenhai immediately changed into a stern expression, "It's just that my body has no strength, so I leaned on it for a while, you know?"

"Then shall we go back? You are already like this." Zhou Yang asked.

Zhenhai laughed in his heart, but the expression on his face remained unchanged: "How long has passed, it's okay, let's continue practicing?"

"Then how do you practice?"

"It's simple, you hold... hold the hand of my military adviser, that's all." The calmer her tone was, the stronger the joy in her heart was, and there was a sense of joy that directly grasped Zhou Yang.

What, it turned out that it was such a simple matter to get him done.

After finishing speaking, she gave Zhou Yang a look and told him to pick up the pistol while supporting herself.

The strength in his body has already recovered, but Zhenhai just wants to continue playing with fire—even if playing with fire is a very dangerous thing.

Chapter 66 Take down the hard-talking and fire-loving Zhenhai (3k, tickets are being offered!)

The picture after that is like this:

Zhenhai leaned in Zhou Yang's arms, letting him hold his hand, like a bad woman, guiding him to assist him in various gun-holding and shooting actions.

A pair of catkins were wrapped by Zhou Yang's big hands, Zhenhai's emotions were extremely surging, and before she knew it, she began to twist her body lightly again.

Zhou Yang was in a difficult situation. He asked several times if he should stop and go back first.

Wait until she is in better condition another day before continuing to practice.

Zhenhai only shook his head, his beautiful eyes flashed, and he said with a light smile:

"It doesn't matter, let's continue."

Throughout the day, Zhenhai was indulging in this atmosphere that made her feel reserved, and she didn't care about the burning sensation behind her back, or the restlessness in her body.

For Zhenhai, the warmth and reassurance brought by the man behind her, the feeling of being held by her hand, made the corners of her mouth no longer droop after she raised it. This was her perfect day.

"Practice" and "teaching" didn't stop until night, Zhou Yang returned to the room in a daze, feeling like being played by a bad woman in the palm of his hand.

As usual, after dark, Zhou Yang came to Yixian's room.

Talk, laugh, kiss, and do something coy.

In Zhou Yang's mind, Yixian is someone who can be completely trusted. Therefore, he did not hide anything about what happened during the day today, and told the whole story before and after it happened.

Yixian listened to his narration quietly, this time he didn't show a smile, but put on an expression between indifferent and funny.

"She in Zhenhai seems to have a strong self-esteem, but she is actually a bit fragile. Therefore, she doesn't know what she does, and it's hard for her to take the initiative to tell you what she really thinks in her heart."

Ruth did something by chance. "

After saying these two sentences, Yixian sighed, and touched Zhou Yang's forehead and cheek:

"Zhou Yang, you worked hard today, didn't you?"

"...It's actually fine."

"Then, let me just say something, from now on, don't pamper her."

"The rest depends on whether she has the ability to grasp it."

Zhou Yang listened in a blurry way, so what do you mean, Donghuang people speak like this, separated by flowers and fog, and guessing for a long time can't figure out what the deep meaning is.

I had no choice but to nod:

"I remember."

……

The next day, Zhenhai dragged Zhou Yang to the creek in the back mountain early in the morning. Because of the need to save magazines, what she wanted to practice today was stability and would not shoot easily.

"Zhou Yang, come here." Zhenhai waved to him.

"Stand still, open your hands, yes, that's it."

Then she leaned on it again, the expression on her face was more charming than yesterday, and the clothes on her body were also bolder than yesterday.

"Why, are you still weak?"

"That's not the case," Zhenhai smiled, "It's just that we are strong allies now, shouldn't we be closer?"

Zhou Yang thought to himself, it's not the case.

But Zhenhai had already raised his pistol, completely ignoring Zhou Yang's opinion.

Not long after, Zhenhai's "casual" small movements started again, but this time Zhou Yang was already prepared, staring straight ahead, treating himself like a wooden man.

Wooden people have no feeling or emotion, yes.

But Zhenhai was relentless, and her small movements became more and more bold, sometimes she turned around and touched his waist, sometimes she said in a joking tone:

"How did your body train like this, like—"

"Stop." Zhou Yang raised his hand.

"What to do, just ask, and know you a little more, isn't that okay?"

"Well... that's fine." Zhou Yang scratched his hair and said.

Zhenhai couldn't stop laughing in his heart.

Unconsciously, the time has come to noon.

Zhou Yang wasn't tired, but Zhenhai was. She tore her clothes and fanned herself with her hands: "How about continuing like this this afternoon?"

"It's best not to." Zhou Yang said with a frown.

"Why not." Zhenhai suddenly came forward, and Taohua looked at every detail of the expression on his face: "As an ally, I am also your master in chess, it is very necessary to understand more of."

So, Zhou Yang doesn't like communicating with people who can speak fluently, especially when the other party is a ship girl.

The person who has the least obstacle to communicate with him is currently Earl Spey, because she has very few words, and she has nothing to say.

With just a moment of hesitation, Zhenhai saw the suspicion in his heart.

Smiling lightly, she hooked her fingers:

"Why, are you thinking about strange things? Can you remember the expression on my face when I played chess with you? Don't put your thoughts on your face, and don't express it with body language, or you will be seen through."

"That kind of thing doesn't matter."

"Oh, doesn't it matter? I said, we are just communicating in an ordinary way, so don't think too much about it."

"Even if our communication is one step closer, for example, you kiss me and I kiss you, it's just that we are getting to know each other, it doesn't mean that I will like you, understand? Or, do you want to try?"

Zhenhai, she really knows how to play with fire.

Smart people know how to grasp each other's psychology, and Zhenhai is a smart person.

As for Zhou Yang's psychology, there is no need to grasp it at all, because it is all written on his face.

It's a pity, the only missing step for Miss Military Advisor is that today's Zhou Yang is different from yesterday, and he still remembers Yixian's exhortation last night in his heart.

Don't get used to her.

"#【'(

So he stepped forward and pulled Zhenhai over.