"Ahh Ever since he was carried back by D. Yamato, he had been sitting on the upper deck in this position, but it still did nothing to relieve the cold and biting feeling on his body.

Sun Wen's previous lifeless behavior caused him to be corroded by excessive deep-sea resentment, although Bismarck's skills still emitted a faint light until the abyssal dean recovered, but just relying on the protection of that layer of aperture, deep-sea resentment was still too deadly for ordinary people.

"D.Yamato!" said Sun Wen, whose teeth were trembling, as he looked at the dean of the deep sea who was unconsciously hiding beside him and nibbling on chicken wings, and continued fiercely, "Isn't there anything you can do? I'm about to die of cold!"

"What's the way?" said D.Yamato, who was eating tempura, raised his head and thought for a moment, then stood up with a wipe of his mouth and replied as a matter of course, "Of course there is!" She stopped and waved at the transport-chan, and then wiped her hands with the little thing that seemed to be very scared as a hand cloth before she continued while picking her teeth with her tongue, "Just suck it out, I'll help you suck it there if it's uncomfortable!" After saying that, she stretched out her hand to Sun Wen, who was lying there.

Sun Wen, who was lying there, didn't know what strange things he had thought, a hint of blush appeared on his pale face, and he subconsciously refused softly and shyly, "It's better not to do this, right?"

Sun Wen's ambiguous tone of refusal seemed to give Li Se, who was standing behind him, an excuse to leave his hand, and she immediately crossed over Sun Wen and grabbed D.Yamato's wrist with her hand, "Until the sovereign agrees, I will never allow you, a dangerous element, to get close to my sovereign!"

"Are you looking for a fight?"

"I will never allow you to hurt my lord again!" Richelieu looked at D. Yamato with an unhappy expression on his face, and immediately pulled Sun Wen's chair behind him. Gently breaking away from the cold left hand that Sun Wen was holding onto him, Richelieu pushed away the dean of the deep sea, lifted the umbrella hanging on the armrest of Sun Wen's chair, and made a sword attack move.

"Richelieu!" Sun Wen shouted at Richelieu, who was directly in the way of his very deep sea dean, but he didn't even look back, so he could only ask for help from Bismarck, who was standing straight beside him and staring at the two people over there, "Bismarck, you also heard the words of the transport ship sauce before, right? Don't blame D.Yamato for this matter, please help me pull Richelieu away?"

"Yes, sir!" Bismarck pulled Richelieu back to his side and said to her solemnly, "Do you want to disobey the commander's orders?"

"If the Lord's order endangers his safety, I will definitely come out to stop him!" Richelieu was still staring at the Deep Sea Dean who was squatting beside Sun Wen like a pet, looking ready to attack.

"So you're questioning the chief's decision?"

"This ...... I ......"

While Bismarck was using strict logic to try to complete the task of persuading Richelieu, Sun Wen was also comforting the dean of the deep sea who was crouching beside him like a pet, holding his left hand and rubbing his face constantly.

"You, don't say that you will make tempura for you to eat in the future, and even the quota of ice watermelon fields will be confiscated, do you know?" Sun Wen shook his hand as he spoke, and added very unresolutely, "Even if you sell cuteness again, it's useless!"

"Don't, Admiral, I'll definitely rebel if you do this!" Dean Shenhai first threatened, and seeing Sun Wen's unmoved appearance, he immediately became grovelling, "Admiral~ I'm really going to be very well-behaved, can you stop breaking my ice watermelon?" Summer is coming soon, I will die without ice watermelon to eat!"

"If you're making a fuss like you today, I'll die before the summer!" Sun Wen rolled his eyes, and then looked at the pitiful appearance of D.Yamato, who was lying on the armrest of his chaise longue like a pet, and his heart softened again, although his body was still cold, but he actually wanted to punish the other party at all.

"Okay, don't make trouble in the future, you know? Persimmon looking for a soft pinch, fighting for a coward, this kind of truth still want me to teach you?" Sun Wen said and reached out and touched D.Yamato's hair, which was a little prickly like a mane, and continued, "I will forgive you this time!"

"Admiral, you're so nice!" D.Yamato squinted his eyes and comfortably rubbed Sun Wen's palm on top of his head, and after a long while, he opened her beautiful violet eyes again, looked at Sun Wen and said with a smile: "In order to apologize, why don't I sell my sister to you?" You see that my sister is beautiful and considerate, and she is definitely suitable for warming the bed!" D. Yamato said as he violently touched the pale skin on Sun Wen's arm.

Shinano on the side heard the words of her undisciplined sister, and then looked at her while holding Sun Wen's arm like a pet and gnawing and licking, and at the same time not forgetting the way she looked at herself, she knew that her "Yamato sister" Even if she got here, she still thought about the plan she made before going out to "sell her sister to be the emperor".

Seeing the look in his sister's eyes, Shinano held the pestle there for a few seconds as if he was pretending to be stupid, but he still couldn't help blushing, "Sister Yamato, what are you talking about!"

Hearing this, D. Yamato first glanced up at Sun Wen's face, then wiped his mouth and turned back to Shinano and said indifferently, "Of course I'm talking about serious things!" she said and let go of the arm holding Sun Wen and turned to Shinano and beckoned, "Don't you like the Admiral, I'm fulfilling you, come here!"

"Sister Yamato! I said it all, the Yamato-class is not a domestic pet! Don't let the Admiral misunderstand!" Shinano blushed and didn't care about any etiquette, she said and walked over quickly to pick up her sister who was still struggling to sell cuteness to Sun Wen, and then lowered her head and didn't even dare to look at Sun Wen and dragged D.Yamato to trot over.

Looking at the dean of the deep sea who was dragged by Shinano upside down and ran away while waving his hand and shouting to Sun Wen that he wanted to eat tempura with soy sauce meat for dinner, Sun Wen sat up with a helpless smile and deliberately replied to her: "Don't worry, I can eat soy sauce meat with tempura at night, and you and Shinano and the transport ship sauce eat boiled broccoli in salt water!"

Hearing the desperate shouts of the dean of the deep sea in the distance, Sun Wen stood up and walked to the tearful transport ship, touched her head, and comforted her: "Don't worry, I'm just scaring her, who made her disobedient." Saying that, he simply hugged the little girl who still looked a little unconvinced, and said, "You can eat whatever you want at night, how about opening a small stove for you?"

"Hmm!" Transport-chan finally showed a smile like pear blossom with rain, she nodded happily, then glanced at the direction D.Yamato left and persuaded: "Admiral, the eldest sister has helped you suck out all the deep-sea resentment, can you not blame the eldest sister?"

"Huh?" Sun Wen was surprised by the transport ship sauce to say this, only to find that he didn't have the cold feeling as if his blood was about to be frozen, he thought about it and looked down at the row of lip prints on the arm holding the transport ship sauce, and then suddenly shook his head, "This guy, I really don't know what to say about her!"

"Admiral, don't shake your head, the eldest sister's head has really changed a lot, can you forgive her? It's miserable to eat boiled broccoli, and if the eldest sister knows that I open a small stove, she will definitely rob me of something to eat!"

"That's what you're afraid of, right?" Sun Wen smiled and slapped the transport ship sauce on his forehead, and then put her down, "Then you go and tell her, eat together in the evening, and celebrate you beating that hateful gendarmerie down!"

Watching the transport ship leave happily, Sun Wen put away his smile, he turned to Bismarck, who was still talking to Richelieu who sounded like it would only be counterproductive, and beckoned: "Please invite Dan Qingye over, just say ......" Sun Wen looked at the smoke in the distance and shook his head, "Forget it, don't say anything, you go and call him, he will definitely come back!"