"Water~~Give me water~~Water~" Carl's sudden moan startled Missouri.

Seeing Carl's drunken and painful appearance, Missouri had no intention of playing pranks. She hurriedly touched the turtle that had been painted on Carl's face a few times, and then ran to the living room and poured Carl a glass of cold boiled water.

"The water is coming, the water is coming!" Missouri ran to Carl with the water, and when she wasn't using her powers, she was just a girl with a little more strength.

Missouri struggled to lift Carl to his feet and said to him, "Here comes the water, Admiral." I feed you to drink, you open your mouth. Carl obediently opened his parched lips, the irritation of the cold water clearing his mind, which was swelling from the strength of red wine.

After drinking, Carl looked at Missouri, and he saw that there seemed to be three Missouris dangling in front of him. He slurred his words and said, "Secret. . . Missouri, when did you have two more sisters? Then he fell headlong on the bed.

Missouri looked left and right suspiciously: No? Aren't your sisters Wisconsin and New Jersey? I didn't hear they were built! Then I saw Carl fall headlong on the bed, so I suddenly realized that my own admiral had drunk too much and his brain was not sober.

Missouri, who didn't want to continue her prank, suddenly felt that she should continue her prank, and she regained her previous lip gloss and prepared to continue her painting on Carl's face.

Carl felt as if something was crawling on his face, tickling. He grabbed it in the face, huh? What is this? It's so soft and comfortable! Then I continued to pinch it a few times, and it was actually elastic! So he grabbed the other hand as well.

Missouri was concentrating on drawing a turtle on Carl's face, but he was caught off guard by his own admiral and grabbed him on the side of the chest. This was not enough, he actually pinched it a few times! She stumbled and almost pounced on Carl. As a result, his other hand also grabbed the other side of his own, and he also pinched it a few times! Is this self-inflicted? The thought crossed Missouri's mind, and she began to struggle.

But the more she struggled, the tighter Carl gripped her. Missouri was hot with a strange sensation coming from her sensitive parts, and she writhed uneasily, knowing what was going to happen if she went on like this.

No way! Now is not the time! The Admiral, he hasn't given me the Ring of the Oath yet! You can't just give yourself to him! Thinking of this, Missouri's originally somewhat emotional and hot brain gradually calmed down after she used the power of the ship's mother.

Missouri took a towel, moistened it with cold water, and placed it over Carl's forehead. Then he put Karl's head on his lap to make him feel more comfortable, and then he relieved himself of the strength of the ship's armor and fell asleep leaning on the head of the bed in exhaustion.

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The next day Carl woke up from his dream, clutching his hangover-wrenching head and moaning in bed.

"My head hurts, I definitely can't drink so much alcohol in the future!" Carl thought as he prepared to change into a comfortable position and continue to sleep for a while. Suddenly, he turned from the side of his face and felt that the pillow he slept on was not made of the same material as before? Carl touched it with his hand to make sure he wasn't feeling wrong.

It's not the material of the pillow, it's the human skin! I'm just a drunk, how can I not even know that the pillow on my bed has been changed? Is he no longer in the Governor's Palace of Africa? What about Missouri and Zao? And Grandpa Bock, where are they? Where the hell are you now? He thought with some horror.

His movements woke up Missouri, who was dozing off, and she said softly, "Admiral, are you awake?" What do you want to eat in the morning? I'll do it for you. ”

It's definitely not Missouri! Karl was horrified. How could his own Missouri be so gentle and sensible to himself! How could he gently ask him what he wanted to eat in the morning after he woke up drunk! She thanked the gods for not playing a prank on herself while she was drunk!

Carl quietly lifted his head, and he realized that he was pillowed on his lap in Missouri. Missouri's milky white thighs had formed a reddish mark on the place where he had pillowed, as he had slept on them all night. He was a little embarrassed and said to Missouri, "Hug. . . I'm sorry, but yesterday's red wine was too strong and caused trouble for you and Zao. ”

Missouri blushed and said, "It's okay, Admiral... The Admiral had done that to people last night. People are now Admiral's people, so it is naturally not troublesome to take care of the Admiral or anything. ”

What a thunderbolt on a sunny day! Carl was scorched by the Missouri phrase at the time. He had various assumptions in his mind before: including that he was kidnapped, that his ship's mother was dropped, that he died of drunkenness and came to heaven, and so on. I never thought it would be what I did to Missouri after I got drunk last night! Carl and Missouri stared at each other for a long time, and finally Carl was defeated.

Then Carl covered his hangover head and asked with a painful face, "Because of my drunkenness, I can't remember what happened last night." Missouri, can you tell me what happened between the two of us last night? ”

Missouri's eyes suddenly filled her eyes with mist when she heard this, and she asked in a trembling voice, "Have you forgotten what the Admiral did to me yesterday?" Is the Admiral the kind of person who puts on his pants and leaves? With that, she got up from her bed and limped out of the bedroom.

Carl quickly shook his head to sober himself up, and he hurriedly grabbed Missouri and said to her, "Good, my dear Missouri." It's all my fault, I shouldn't have done that to you while drunk. But it's already happened, so how do you want me to compensate you? Carl didn't notice the smile hidden in Missouri's eyes, and he felt that since he had gotten on the boat drunk, he should be responsible.

Missouri felt like he was playing too big at this point, and he didn't dare to speak. Carl thought she was still angry, so he said, "Then I'll go wash up first, and tell me when you're done." ”

Hearing Carl say that he was going to wash, Missouri hurriedly shouted, "Wait! ”

Carl turned around: "What's wrong?" ”

Missouri saw that Carl still had the turtle he had drawn on his face last night, so he sneered: "Poof~~!" It's nothing. Go Commander, and remember to wash your face. ”

“？？？” Carl didn't understand what Missouri meant, and went to wash up with a question mark on his head.