Lying on the bed, Sun Wenzhen felt that he was unlucky, obviously that place passed safely with a heavier fantasy, but he didn't expect that when he changed to a lighter snow wind in his arms, the floor under his feet collapsed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoWhat's even more evil is that when he landed, Xue Feng lay on himself unscathed, and he fell straight into the water tank in the kitchen downstairs and hit the back of his head and fainted directly.

Sun Wen, who fell from the second floor without breaking his arm and leg unexpectedly, was lucky, but Veneto didn't dare to gamble with the safety of his chief anymore, so he left three small points and returned to the port area with Sun Wen in his arms, which is why when Sun Wen woke up, the first thing he saw was the familiar ceiling.

"Is it really such an evil sect?" carefully pressed the bruise on the back of his head a few times, Sun Wen regained a certain understanding of the metaphysical power represented by the name Xuefeng, but he still couldn't give birth to any dissatisfaction and fear for the cowardly ship girl named Xuefeng.

The sky outside had already darkened, Sun Wen looked at the ceiling with empty eyes, his stomach was grumbling with hunger and he couldn't sit up in pain, what made him feel even more helpless was that since he woke up, there was no one to greet him.

Sun Wen, who was lying on the bed weakly, only had the word misfortune left in his head.

I don't know how long later, there was a sudden "click" sound in the quiet room, and then the doorknob twisted a small halfway, and a head with short hair and a beret poked through the crack in the door that was pushed open a little bit and looked in, and then pushed the door directly and walked in.

Sun Wen turned his head to look, but he didn't expect that when he was about to despair, what appeared in front of him was Yorktown, which had always been very arrogant, and what made him even happier was that Yorktown was still holding a plate full of all kinds of meat in his hand.

"Admiral, I heard you've been knocked unconscious again?" said Yorktown, who was still so heartless, and sat down on the edge of the bed and put the plate on the bedside table.

Sun Wen, who was tempted by nothing, looked at the plate full of greasy and fragrant barbecue, ignored the completely meaningless question in Yorktown, and single-mindedly struggled to sit up and enjoy his lunch and dinner.

It's just that the body covered with contusions is not something that can be easily moved by willpower. Sun Wen, who just wanted to sit up and gasped for air, could only ask for help from Yorktown, who was secretly eating his dinner: "Yorktown, come and help me." ”

"Admiral, you say?"

"Help me sit up, I'm dying of hunger and I can't move. Gritting his teeth and looking at Yorktown who was sucking his fingers, Sun Wen quickly said his request, although speaking so loudly would also involve the contusion's chest and back, but seeing that the ribs were almost eaten in Yorktown, he couldn't care about the pain when he spoke, "I didn't eat lunch or dinner, you leave me a little!"

"It's not enough, I'll wait to go to the cafeteria to get it, anyway, as long as I say to the prestige, I can eat anything." York City sucked his fingers as he spoke, straddled the bed directly, sandwiched Sun Wen's legs between his legs, and then bent down and dragged the other party's armpit with a little force to help Sun Wen sit up.

After holding Sun Wen and carefully putting two pillows on his back, Yorktown let go of the other party, and while picking up the dinner plate and putting it between his thighs and Sun Wen's lower abdomen, he asked Sun Wen about the gossip she cared about, "Admiral, I heard Veneto say that you fell from the second floor to the first floor by yourself holding the snow wind, but the fantasy said that Veneto was jealous that you were holding the blowing snow so he kicked the floor, and some people said that you were holding the blowing snow and moving your hands and feet and were cursed by the blowing snow." What the hell is going on?" As she spoke, she tore up the barbecue with her hands and fed it to Sun Wen, who was immobile.

"The last one was said by that little ghost Lan, right?" Sun Wen opened his mouth to eat the strip of meat handed over by Yorktown, Feifei didn't think her hands were dirty, but chewed a few times, swallowed it, and then opened his mouth to ask for it. After eating several bites in a row, Sun Wencai continued slowly, "You can't ask that kid Xuefeng?

"Snow Wind?" York City thought for a moment and shook his head, "Then forget it, I still want to go to sea to fight in the future!

"Do you still believe this?" Yorktown was in his impression that he was the kind of person who would scare at the sky and add a word without saying a word, but he didn't expect to hear this kind of palpitating tone from her mouth, thinking that he raised his head slightly and looked directly at Yorktown and smiled softly, "That's not right, Admiral, I'm here to mobilize you for battle, but I have learned to be blessed by professional enlightenment, so I use this!" he also pouted.

Yorktown may have been a little annoyed by what Sun Wen said, and the kind of unconvinced temperament was immediately revealed again: "Admiral, you're so annoying! Don't eat you soon!" As she said that, she vigorously broke a whole cartilage with meat and forcibly stuffed it into Sun Wen's mouth, "Eat what you eat, eat more bones if your bones are so brittle!"

Finally, Sun Wencai chewed the cartilage and swallowed it, watching York City once again tear out a piece of cartilage from the ribs, he hurriedly put on a concerned look and changed the topic: "York City, I heard that you have been attacking outside recently, and you are not injured, right?"

Hearing that Sun Wen cared about her, Yorktown's tail suddenly rose to the sky, not only stopped the action of feeding Sun Wen, but also leaned his neck and waisted and boasted directly: "Who am I? The deep sea that can hurt me about someone has not yet been born!"

Sun Wen was a little painful by her ass that unconsciously knelt on her lap when she was leaning back, but York City didn't feel Sun Wen's frowning demeanor at all, but continued to boast to herself, "Even if those battleships are close, I can easily solve it with a flying kick in their face!" she hugged her shoulders as she spoke, "Hmph! Getting the Battle Star is also a breeze for me, Admiral, you don't need to worry about me at all." ”

"York City!" Seeing that York City finally stopped, Sun Wen finally found an opportunity to grit his teeth and say word by word to the person in front of him, "Your ass is crushing me!"

"Huh?" York City glanced back at her ass and Sun Wen's legs that seemed to be twitching and trembling, and immediately raised her body, and after coming back to her senses, she was dissatisfied with Sun Wen's words, "What do you mean that my ass is pressed against you? This is the ass of the eldest sister in the Yorktown-class aircraft carrier! Even the bumblebee does not fall into the wind at all!"

Hearing this, Sun Wen could only smile bitterly, Saratoga said that Yorktown was "scared of the sky" It seems that there is nothing wrong at all, and when she meets an ordinary girl, she is not ashamed to run away! In Yorktown, she made it seem as if she was discussing what is the main right and wrong, and she wanted Sun Wen to admit that she was wrong.

"Admiral, you speak!" York City said, holding the bed with one hand and grabbing Sun Wen's collar with the other, for her, this figure and this ship suit are things she is proud of, even the Admiral can't easily deny all this, "You say, is it a good ass?"

Sun Wen's head was simply confused after hearing Yorktown's question, what the hell is this? Sun Wen didn't know what the hell Yorktown was looking at him, and he didn't know what question he was asking, the only thing he knew was that he didn't understand what the ship's mother in front of him, who was definitely missing a root in his head, wanted to do.

"Calm down!" Sun Wen could only say while hanging his head to avoid Yorktown's gaze, and suddenly he glanced at the plate placed on his lower abdomen, and immediately thought of an idea, "Look, your clothes are going to get on the barbecue, why don't you put the plate away first?"

"It's not a problem with clothes now, it's my problem!" York City saw Sun Wen's eyes flickering, and naturally thought that he was weak-hearted, so he still reluctantly forced his admiral to retract the slanderous words, "I'm asking you, is my ass a good ass?"

"Yes, yes!" Sun Wen sighed helplessly, although Yorktown had gone a lot in front of him, and the topic was very ambiguous, this guy was just a dumbfounder similar to Ito. Sun Wen didn't say that he was interested and desired, and even his interest in talking was a little lacking, and after stiffening for a while, he could only endure his shame and echo, "Yorktown's ass is a good ass!

"Hmph! That's pretty much it!" York City heard the satisfactory answer, and happily let go of Sun Wen's collar and sat down in the distance. In her mind, this is another big victory for her charm, just like the company said to herself, life is like a battle, and only continuous struggle will have results!

Thinking about Yorktown, he smiled and tore up the meat strips for Sun Wen again, "Hey, hey, no matter what the battlefield is, my Yorktown will always be the big winner!"

"Yorktown, you!" Sun Wen shook his head with a smile as he chewed on the greasy barbecue, he felt that it was better not to say what he wanted to say in order not to touch his head again.

The two of them fed like this for a while, the door of Sun Wen's room opened here, and a blonde ship lady in a maid costume walked in, she had a pair of heterochromatic eyes like a Persian cat, and with that cold and glamorous temperament, Sun Wen recognized her without thinking: "Prestige, you just came!"

Yes, this is what Sun Wen can't wait to say, because he is about to be tortured to death by Yorktown, and although the process of feeding is beautiful, his legs are numb and unconscious.

"Master, is there anything I can do to help you?" Prestige's tone was a little colder than fighting back, but it gave Sun Wen more of a sense of reliability.

Sun Wen didn't speak, but just glanced at Yorktown, and then looked at the prestige with helpless eyes.