Sun Wen hugged Xianghe a little unintentionally, Xianghe's hair was so fragrant that he couldn't help but sniff it. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info and her flushed neck is also very special, among these people Sun Wen knows, it seems that the only one who can play the verb blush to such an extent is Xianghe.

Whenever Xianghe showed this kind of expression, Sun Wen always felt a kind of pleasure as a conqueror, and at the same time, he often couldn't control his urge to bully the other party.

"Xianghe, don't you feel bored holding it like this?" Holding Xianghe and taking a step back, Sun Wen hugged her whole person in his arms, and then inserted his hands into her long hair dishonestly, and stroked her back with the silky hair, "There are many things to learn to be a wife." As he spoke, he laughed evilly again.

"Admiral, don't do that. We, we're out there. Xianghe is still so weak and shy and powerless to struggle, this meaningless struggle is not only useless, but also gives others the illusion of wanting to refuse and welcome.

Seeing the flustered and shy voice of Xianghe, who was as weak as usual, Sun Wenfei did not let go of the other party, but hugged her harder, and whispered with a wicked smile while deliberately sneering in her ear: "It's not okay outside?"

As soon as Sun Wen's words fell, Xianghe's whole person froze as if she was frozen, and then she took the initiative to shrink into Sun Wen's arms in a hot state, lowered her head and hesitated for a long time before she opened her mouth and said in a trilling tone: "I am the Admiral's wedding ship, so you can be the Admiral casually......"

Listening to Xianghe's words, Sun Wen's heart was filled with the pleasure of bad taste and a little moved. Xianghe has long understood his thoughts, but he has always thought that a conservative and weak person like Xianghe may not be able to say a serious word of love to himself even when he hugs each other and lies on the bed. Unexpectedly, at this time, she said words that were even bolder than love words in this wood.

Thinking about it, Sun Wen let go of Xianghe in his arms a little, and held her shoulders with both hands to let her out of his chest. Xianghe still blushed badly with his head down, and the charming flush came out from under the fair skin, not only the cheeks, behind the ears, and the collarbone, but the seductive pink had even spread to the upper edge of her long slip dress. Every time Sun Wen touched her, she trembled unconsciously like a frightened little animal, and the shy Xianghe lowered her head like this, but she didn't even notice that the hem of her skirt was tightly clamped between her legs.

Looking at Xianghe like this, the evil taste in Sun Wen's heart gradually turned into another feeling, although he tried his best to restrain the breeding of this feeling, his breathing still couldn't help but become heavy.

"Shozuru. Sun Wen called and pressed Xianghe back on the trunk of the tree, and then picked up her chin with his right hand with some emotion, and leaned his face over.

Just when Sun Wen, who was a little confused by his own teasing, and Xianghe, who was already in love with the gentle admiral, were about to kiss together, a voice interrupted Sun Wen's good deeds.

"I don't want to disturb you, but you've been busy with 'raids' since just now, sir, and you've been leaving a beautiful lady to dry, which is really bad. ”

The voice was very familiar, Sun Wen turned his head around a little embarrassed when he heard this, but strangely didn't find anyone, and then he immediately turned his head, smiled evilly at Xianghe and said: "I guess who is joking with the ship, right? Come, Xianghe, let's continue to ......" Before he finished speaking, Sun Wen let go of Xianghe with a painful cry, he squatted down and sat down on the ground holding his calves.

"This is the price of ignoring me!" The voice that spoke was still the same voice, and Sun Wen, who was sitting on the ground, rubbed his calves and looked up, only to find that he didn't know when a person was standing behind him.

A black top hat with tulle, a black shawl-style cape, a black one-step skirt with straps, black suspender stockings, plus a white shirt and a red and white tie, the little white-haired ship girl in front of her, who is only one meter three at most, is Veneto.

At this time, Sun Wen remembered that it was estimated that Veneto was standing behind him just now, but she was not seen by himself because she was too small. As for the last calf man to eat, it is estimated that nine times out of ten it was caused by the angry Veneto with her red high heels.

"Veneto?" Sun Wen said as he stood up and pulled Xianghe, who was covering his face and looked a little embarrassed, and then limped back to give way to a little distance before bowing his head and asking Veneto, "Why are you here?"

Veneto looked at Sun Wen and frowned unconsciously, she took a few steps back, until Sun Wen watched her movements change from looking down to looking down before she spoke: "Of course it's mushroom picking! The food brought out from the camp is too meaty, I'm going to find some game to make mushroom soup to balance it." ”

Veneto said and looked at Xianghe, who was still covering his face and looking like he had been caught and raped in bed, and a smile appeared on his face again, "Xianghe, what are you shy? It's not ashamed that a weak shipwreck like you wants to become a wedding ship." As she spoke, she turned her gaze to Sun Wen again, "But sir, it's really bad for you to use this method to deceive the ship's mother." ”

"It's none of the Admiral's business!

"Oh?" Veneto looked at Shozuru and nodded at Shohe with a smile as he watched as he didn't forget to defend his admiral even at such a time. It wasn't until Xianghe lowered his head in shame again that Veneto looked at Sun Wen again, only at this time she looked at Sun Wen's gaze with obvious dissatisfaction and warning.

When he was stared at with vicious eyes by Veneto, who was not even high on his chest, the other party's demeanor as if he would take out a submachine gun and beat himself into a sieve at any time made Sun Wencai understand once again that this guy in front of him was not the kind of cute and innocent destroyer, "Veneto, what do you want?" Sun Wen said carefully, and his body involuntarily retreated half a step back as if he wanted to run away at any time.

"Sir, you know what I'm going to say, right?" said Veneto, who habitually clasped his hands on his chest and tilted his head, "If you don't know what I'm trying to do, or if you don't know what you should do to the ship's wife, I don't mind teaching you how to be a gentleman myself." She paused and continued, "In a crude but effective way. ”

Saying that, Veneto walked in front of Sun Wen, raised his hands on tiptoe and carefully helped him sort out his clothes, and then when Sun Wen pulled Xianghe like a puppet to stand there in a daze, she retreated to her place, and after looking Sun Wen up and down, she nodded and said to him: "This is like my chief, okay, please enjoy the holiday with Xianghe happily, right?"

Sun Wen looked at Veneto, who didn't seem to be angry at all, and couldn't help but feel a little strange, how could this kind of harmonious plot be? How could he think that his sister had just told him to be responsible for his girlfriend before he left, and it was not at all like the beginning of the Shura field sandwiched between an aircraft carrier and a battleship.

Thinking about it, Sun Wen looked at Xianghe who was covering his face beside him, then walked to Veneto's side and squatted down, looked directly at Veneto's face and asked carefully, "Veneto, are you okay?"

"What can I do?" Veneto asked in surprise, then she watched Sun Wen's movements, and immediately kicked the other party impatiently, "Sir, if you treat a lady like this again, it's hard for me to guarantee that nothing will happen to you!"

Saying that, Veneto didn't care about Sun Wen, who limped and fled to Xianghe's side, but turned around and left a sentence, "I don't want you to appear in front of me again until you learn how to treat a lady correctly, at least not today!