Bismarck, sitting on a wooden chair, kept looking up at the clock hanging on the wall. The constantly rotating hands under the transparent glass struck her heartstrings like a hard drumstick, making her calm face gradually replaced by anxiety.

It was clear that it was her Bismarck who had the right to use the Admiral tonight, not the Duke of York, and she also exchanged her resource gold card from Lexington for this right.

However, she, the marital ship with the right to use the Admiral purchased from the secretary ship, was preempted by the Duke of York, who had only been in the town guard for a long time, before she could exercise her power.

Although Bismarck believed that Jiqi would not have anything out of the ordinary with the drunkard, the reverse was not necessarily true. After all, almost all of the shipwives of the Royal Town Guard Mansion have the same pride as their admirals, driven by this pride, coupled with the stimulation of alcohol, who knows what unimaginable things the two admirals and the shipwrecks who live in the same room will do.

It is said that alcohol is the most difficult thing for the ship's mother to control, and I tasted it once before under the temptation of the front-line heavy patrol Wichita, and after drinking it, Bismarck felt dizzy, and his heart seemed to have a burning flame, and the burning feeling filled his heart. This is only a drink, can only barely control their behavior, and the Duke of York who just came found all the avant-garde private collection of whiskey, a whole five bottles of all the stomach, this is simply pouring countless gasoline directly on the burning fire, only to make the fire in the heart more intense.

And the only outlet in that case was his own soft admiral, and Bismarck could even imagine such a picture, as ferocious as a tiger pounced on a sheep.

Bismarck was restless at the sight of such a constant image in her mind, and as time passed, she bit her lip and hesitated, and finally stood up sharply and made a choice in her mind.

You must not sit still, and you must not let that ship's mother do anything strange to her admiral. She clenched her fists and said hard in her heart, as if she was looking for a justification for her actions. Otherwise, this drunkard Duke of York will become the next Yamato of the town guard, don't look at her indifferent expression, who knows if she will become another unimaginable appearance under the influence of alcohol.

Bismarck was worried and opened the door of his room and walked towards the room where he was praying.

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"Lexington, I seem to have forgotten to tell you something." The lion standing in front of the waiting mirror suddenly remembered something, and slowly turned in front of the mirror with a blue skirt.

"Forgot to tell me something?" Lexington raised an eyebrow like a hound, smelling ominous thoughts. "Is it something bad?"

"It's not a good thing for you," the lion tugged at the somewhat ill-fitting long skirt, and frowned slightly. "You probably don't know much about the Duke of York, don't look at her always with a cold expression, but she doesn't have the slightest ability to resist in front of whiskey."

"That's why she's so drunk today?" Lexington still didn't quite understand what the other party was trying to say.

"Yes," the lion nodded, "but that's not the most important thing, the most important thing is that she seems to be a different person after drinking, if she is a girl who is too cold to touch others without drinking, then she will completely put her thoughts into practice after drinking." And I seem to remember......," she recalled, tilting her head, "she seems to have some strange thoughts about your Admiral, and might have done something strange if she had been stimulated by alcohol." ”

Hearing this, Lexington's heart contracted suddenly, remembering that Yamato at that time, in the time he was alone with his admiral, he changed from a deep-sea ship girl to a wedding ship of the town guard's mansion, which was still based on the premise that the other party was a deep-sea ship girl. And the ship's mother called the Duke of York is not only an ordinary ship's mother, but also does not have any breath of signing a contract, after all, although the lion was given the status of a captain by the governor's palace, but as a ship's mother, she has no ability to sign a contract with the ship's mother, so all the shipwives in her town guard mansion are the same as the Duke of York, waiting for their real admiral.

This is not what worries Lexington the most, the other party's enviable figure, even the white robe can hardly hide her terrible bust, and the black leg socks on the opposite side perfectly outline her slender and slender body. If you were an admiral, I'm afraid it would be difficult to resist such an attack from a ship. She clenched her fists, full of apprehension.

"So you mean the Duke of York would do something unimaginably strange to my Admiral?" She raised an eyebrow and asked, wanting an affirmative answer.

"I don't know, but I advise you to go to your admiral's room to have a look, after all, the lonely man and the widow are in the same room, and the Duke of York is still drunk, I am very happy if something really happens, after all, I have found a better home for my ship's wife." She turned her head to look at Lexington, who was a little ugly on his face, and continued: "But according to your Admiral's gentle character, there should be no resistance in front of the drunken Duke of York, and even if there is resistance, it is probably a stimulant to stimulate the Duke of York, if you don't go, if something happens to the two of them, I really can't guarantee it." ”

"Why didn't you say such an important thing earlier!" Lexington walked indignantly and briskly towards his hidden door, his hurried footsteps tinged with anxiety. "If your ship's wife dares to do anything to my admiral, I will definitely let her know what the majesty of Lexington, the secretary of the town guard, is!"

"That's right!" The lion screamed at Lexington, who was about to leave to stop this, "There's something else I forgot to say!" ”

"Hurry up and say anything, I dare to go to my Darling's room." Lexington took a deep breath and stopped and turned back. Since her room was only a short walk from Jiji's room, she still had time to hear what the lion from the royal town guard had to say.

"Lexington, your clothes seem a little small, especially the breasts." She tugged at her tight chest and said in a complaining tone, "Makes me a little breathless, don't you have a bigger bust in your closet?" She widened her eyes and looked at the wardrobe and the chest of the girl in front of her, who had been completely ignited, revealing the helplessness of "I can't blame you, after all, we are different".

This expression similar to ridicule directly made Lexington no longer hold back the anger in his heart, and it completely erupted like a volcano. "Die! You big cow! No wonder no Admiral has wanted you for so many years! I think your royal town guard is a royal kiln through and through! It's not just you, the Admiral, but your shipwives too. Also, I won't let that big cow in a white robe pretend he doesn't care about anything steal my Admiral! He's mine, it's our town guard! She gritted her teeth and said indignantly, loudly declaring the sovereignty of Jiji.

But the present circumstances did not allow her to teach the odious lion a good lesson, for if her precious time was to be spent on her, the Admiral, who was alone with the Duke of York, was very likely to do something strange to the drunken shipwive.

So Lexington wanted to punch the other party in the proud chest with her fist, but she held back and ran towards the room where Jiqi was.

The lion, who remained in place, happily hummed a light-hearted tune, revealing the pride of victory in battle.

"Hmph, let you and that hateful Yamato bully me and the Duke of York, and now I also want you to know that I, the admiral called the Emperor of Europe, is not easy to mess with!" She looked at the light blue dress on her body, and spun in a gorgeous circle in place, like a thrush with happy wings.