But just as she looked at the fuchsia pastry that was getting closer and closer with a look of expectation, waiting for Tang Fang to put it in her mouth, suddenly, a small piece of crystal-like hawthorn cake dipped on her lips like a dragonfly, and then shot back, and was stuffed into her mouth by the hateful stinky boy.

"Tsk, tsk, fragrant and sweet!"

"Tang Fang!" The girl swallowed a mouthful of sour water and shouted with a raised brow. She knew it! The guy on the other side with a bad stomach won't miss any chance to play tricks on her.

"Hey, hey." With a burst of "silly laughter", the face that she loved and hated reappeared in the field of vision, along with another piece of hawthorn cake.

"Good ......"

"Humph!" The girl glared angrily and ignored the stubble.

Tang Fang held the pastry in his palm and turned around in front of her: "You don't eat it?" ”

"Humph!" The girl was unmoved, this product was so stubborn that it was carved out of the same mold as Tang Yun, and she deserved to be a brother and sister. It's just that the little witch mostly plays tricks on the crew of the Morning Star, and he, the object of teasing is usually not himself, or Zhou Ai.

"Eat, eat, I promise not to play pranks again this time." Seeing the girl's hard expression of ignorance, Tang Fang relented and said cheekily.

"Really?" In fact, Claire is also a greedy master, since Tang Fang said so, it would be a little inappropriate for her not to borrow a donkey from the slope.

"Of course it's true!" Just like last time, Tang Fang sent the hawthorn cake over again.

However, before she could reach her, the hawthorn cake slipped and fell from his fingers, and the girl was quick to bend down and catch the pastry.

"Appeal ......"

She breathed a sigh of relief and straightened up. Just as she was about to reprimand Tang Fang for a few words, she raised her head, and before she could speak, a warmth had already been imprinted on her lips.

The girl's eyes widened suddenly, her body stiffened, and the hawthorn cake fell from her palm. "Bang" fell to the ground.

"Hmm......" She subconsciously wanted to say something, but the hateful boy who took advantage of the danger of others took advantage of the situation, slid the tip of his tongue into her mouth, wantonly grabbed the sweet saliva of Xiangjin, and trembled slightly, as if he was afraid of the enemy.

Claire raised her hands, but Tang Fang grabbed her wrists.

Feeling his wet breath on his cheeks and the passionate kiss, the girl's resistance gradually stopped. The stiff body also relaxed.

Perhaps because he couldn't escape his "claws", the two of them had been tied together by an invisible red rope since they boarded the Morning Star.

Or maybe the relationship between the two has reached the day of blossoming and fruition, and now it is just natural and logical.

So, Claire no longer resisted, and tried to use her lips and tongue to shyly and immaturely cater to the little Nezha who stirred the world in her mouth.

I felt the girl's body soften. The exhalation is moist and warm, and the blow on the face is itchy. Sultry.

Tang Fang swept her face out of the corner of his eye, only to see Claire's eyes closed, and her beautiful eyelashes were like dancing elves in the warm sun, sometimes jumping, sometimes quiet.

The little face revealed a drunken blush of a beauty, moist and moist. Like a piece of ruby.

Tang Fang let go of the hand that was holding Hao's wrist, slid backwards, grabbed Claire's back, and hugged her lightly.

At the same time, his left hand began to be dishonest. Touching the girl's body a few times while holding the military uniform, seeing that she was just "humming" twice in confusion, she couldn't help but be bold, gently lifted the hem, and slowly went deep into it.

Her body shuddered, her heart raced, and her wheezing intensified as his coal-like hand covered Clea's lower abdomen.

Tang Fang is also a person who has come over, and he still has some feelings about falling in love, at this time, he only needs to strike while the iron is hot, and break through her psychological barriers, and things will be easy to do in the future.

Third base is up, is home plate still far away?

At this moment, he cheered up his spirits, continued to kiss deeply and did not relax, and at the same time took Guanshan step by step.

However, just when the 108,000-mile road to learn scriptures came to an end, seeing that success was imminent and sanctification could be expected, the girl suddenly opened her eyes, glared at Tang Fang with a resentful expression, and bit down on the upper and lower gums.

"Ahh But at the sound of a scream, the captain suddenly withdrew his tongue.

"You dare to bite me?" With a simple heart, the hand that invaded the girl's chest was pinched up.

"Ahh This time it was Claire's turn to scream.

She didn't know where she got the strength, pushed Tang Fang away, and broke free from his arms.

"Hehe, it's so soft...... Good bouncy. There was a long string of saliva hanging from the corner of the captain's mouth, he smiled like an idiot, and the five fingers of his left hand were pinched a few times, and finally he didn't forget to put it in front of his nose and smell it, and said: "It's so fragrant!" ”

The girl's house opposite her hugged her chest, and her face was like ripe grapes: "Tang Fang!" You big pervert, rascal, bastard! ”

"Oh, you can bite me, but I won't be allowed to catch you? What logic! ”

"Don't scream, act like I have unspoken rules for you." Awakened by her scolding, Tang Fang wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand: "We are obviously wishful thinking, why do I have to be a bad person?" ”

"Who...... Who's wishful with you. Claire hated the root of her teeth, and the mouth of this guy in front of her was so indebted. He's a woman, he's a man, he eats such a big piece of tofu, what's wrong with being wronged?

"No wishful thinking, then what are you blushing about? I obviously looked like I was enjoying it just now, but I didn't admit it in a blink of an eye? Tang Fang rubbed his cheeks and said vaguely.

The girl only listened to a rough idea, but she also knew that it was definitely not a good word, and she couldn't help but look angrily: "I should have bitten off that bane for you just now......"

The bane of what she said was naturally the captain's unscrupulous tongue.

But when he got to the person concerned, he was stunned for a moment, and then he went down very, very unashamedly: "No, no, absolutely not!" If you don't think about me, think about yourself. ”

"Wouldn't it be a pity to destroy such a good baby?"

Claire blinked, finally deepening her understanding of the captain's shameless Cheng Dù.

"You! …… Tang Dynasty! Square! "She's going crazy, why do she wrap herself in every time she talks to him?

"Hehe, dissipate the anger, dissipate the anger, it's not good to be angry during the New Year." Backhand room. He had another piece of hawthorn cake in his palm.

This time, it was rare that he didn't play any tricks, but actually put it in the girl's mouth.

Claire chewed a few times, then looked down at the broken hawthorn cake on the floor, pulled out a piece of paper from the towel box behind her, bent down and picked up the hawthorn cake residue and threw it into the trash: "It's a pity." ”

"What a pity?" Tang Fang hugged her tightly from behind. Buried her head in her blonde hair and took a deep breath: "Could it be that my kiss is not as good as a piece of hawthorn cake?" ”

The girl gently patted the hand around his waist: "Don't make trouble, if you make trouble like this again, you won't be able to complete the task assigned by Zhou Ai, and everyone will be hungry." ”

"Your mission is to feed me." Tang Fang put his mouth close to her ear, gently rubbed her earlobe, and said with a pun.

"Dishonest again? What if I show it to Zhou Ai? The girl shook her neck slightly, and the guy behind her hugged her, but even opened his mouth to bite her earlobe, grinding back and forth.

"Seen by her? Well...... "Tang Fang groaned" for a moment. "Jokingly" said: "Then I will take her together." ”

Claire didn't doubt him, and giggled, "Go and dream of your spring and autumn." ”

"What are you talking about? Who takes whom? What Spring and Autumn Dreams? ”

The two of them worked hard for most of the day, and their hearts were all focused on the love of children, completely ignoring the perception of the surrounding environment, until Zhou Ai pushed the door and walked in, and took a sentence, but he didn't react.

Claire broke free from his embrace and moved a few steps away. Take advantage of the situation to tidy up some messy clothes.

If you put it just now, the cooking room will be steamy. The clouds and mist were churning, and Zhou Ai really couldn't find anything, but at this moment, the steam had almost dispersed, and although Claire's movements were fast, she still captured the scene that was "not suitable for children" just now.

True. After tossing and turning all night, thinking hard, she already had the consciousness of letting go, but when she saw the scene in front of her, it was as if a dagger had cut her heart off. And in front of her, countless bloody holes were pierced in it.

Many times, thinking is one thing, and acting is another, if it was placed in the past, in the days when there was no clear intention for Tang Fang, even if the two of them were **, she could still hold on, but she was a little sour in her heart.

However, today, the sourness of the flood that burst the levee almost drowned her entirely.

She couldn't help but have a somewhat ridiculous thought in her heart, if she hadn't left him at that time, she could be by his side like Claire all the time, even if she died, she would be happy.

Zhou Ai couldn't help but take a step back. Claire was in a state of confusion due to her shyness, and she didn't notice this detail, but Tang Fang saw this scene in her eyes and felt pain in her heart.

Zhou Ai was smiling, but in his eyes, he was clearly crying. There was struggle, desolation, self-blame, despair, jealousy, longing, and doubt in her eyes.

"Why...... Why do you not have to control it? ”

He asked himself, if his concentration was stronger and his ears were smarter, he would not sprinkle another handful of salt on Zhou Ai's already scarred heart.

Tang Fang is a layman, like all men, he doesn't want any girl who likes him to be sad, but he is very stubborn and unwilling to make a choice, Zhou Ai, Claire, he wants both.

In the society before the time, this kind of thing was impossible, but now it is different from the past, the universe environment is different, and he also has the ability to protect the two girls and give them a better life.

However, emotional matters are not simply addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, either right or wrong.

Claire and Zhou Ai are not commodities, nor are they walking dead, nor are they gold worshippers who are willing to cling to power in exchange for a high-quality life, they have their own temperament, their own persistence, and their own view of love.

His relationship with Claire is all the way, bit by bit accumulation in life, if like the protagonist in some novels I have read before, the tiger's body is shocked, Wang Bazhi is angry, and he saunts her: "Don't think I'm going to hang myself on your tree, my goal is to open a big harem." ”

What would she think? I'm afraid that the girl will draw an approximate sign between him and Kirclough I.

Doing so would break her heart.

What's more, with Zhou Ai's personality, if she knew that because of her relationship, there was a rift in her relationship with Claire, she would definitely feel guilty, and she would never be able to be that disgraceful third party. Or even leave yourself directly.

She said: "Claire has already suffered too much misfortune, and she will never stab the girl's already scarred heart again." ”

But if you pretend not to know and remain silent, what will happen to Zhou Ai? Today's events are a great example of this, and she will be in pain and grief as well.

This stubborn, kind, and upright girl is because of her character. He forced himself into a mountain of swords.

What to do? What can I do? No, no, no, Tang Fang experienced for the first time the entanglement of hidden needles in Qiong Yao's emotional drama.

A big man, but he is trapped by this kind of thing, he is ashamed and ashamed!

"Sister Zhou Ai, Sister Zhou Ai, Doctor Li asked if the food was cooked...... Just when Tang Fang felt in a dilemma, a delicate question came from outside.

The awkward atmosphere in the room was relieved, and Tang Fang glanced at Zhou Ai distressedly: "You guys are busy first." I'll go see Tang Yun. ”

After Zhou Ai finished dressing up in blackface, it was naturally his turn to appear as a white-faced actor, and Claire did not doubt him, and said: "Then hurry up, I'm still waiting for you to make dumplings." ”

"Got it." Tang Fang agreed, and ran out of the cooking room as if fleeing.

"Let them wait." It wasn't until the captain's back disappeared that Zhou Aifang suppressed the bitterness in his heart and shouted outside. Then he looked at Claire with a complicated expression: "Is the ham ready?" ”

"Well, it's time to prepare the next dish."

"That's good. Go and help me get the two cinnamon fish out of the tank, and the next step is the main dish of the day - squirrel fish. This is a dish that tests the skill of the sword, and you can take a closer look at it in a moment. ”

“……”

Tang Fang grinded and chirped, and when he walked to Tang Yun's room three times in one step, somewhere on the starboard side, Grant, Aros, and Churchill were accompanying Byron and Stephen to visit the Morningstar.

This is the tiyì of Aros. Considering that he had just been reunited with Byron, he didn't know much about the Morningstar yet, and anyway, there was still some time before the meal began, so it was better to take him around.

Byron was impressed by the Morningstar's bravery in previous naval battles. I'm happy to be so. Ruskin, who was seated at the same table as him, also intended to follow, but Sheridan stopped him. After all, what is Byron's identity, and what is their identity, this is the Morningstar, the flagship of the Tang Fang, as a guest, it is better to know how to make trade-offs and know how to advance and retreat, and save yourself from feeling uncomfortable.

Sheridan, Fielding and others are self-aware, but they don't represent Stephen? Sue would accompany them to talk to Nehmeyar's old fellow and say things that were not nutritious.

This veteran conspiracy theorist and persecution paranoia, who has always been wary of Tang Fang, thinks that through the visit to the Morning Star, he will definitely be able to pull the captain's pigtails, thus proving his wisdom and martial arts.

Stephen? Su thought that he was Byron's confidant, and he wanted to follow, and the people on the Morning Star would not refuse to look at the face of the Buddha without looking at the face of the monk.

He's a little clever. Indeed, Aros didn't say anything, only frowned slightly, and Grant and Churchill also smiled goodbye to Sheridan, Fielding and the others, and followed out of the dining area.

On the starboard side of the Morningstar, in addition to the dining area, there is a fission reactor for shaped cannons, a nuclear fuel circulation tank, a vacuum chamber, a separation chamber, an ion cyclotron resonance field, and a particle beam core for antimatter-assisted thrusters.

Aros said he would take him on a tour, but in fact he was a drunkard who didn't mean to drink.

He and Byron were at the forefront, and the two of them muttered something they didn't know what they were talking about, and Stephen was behind? Su is like a monkey jumping up and down, the more important the cabin, the more you have to go in and take a look.

Grant and Churchill frowned at the back, although some of the Morningstar's technology far exceeded the current level, let alone Stephen? A layman like Su can't see why, even if he gets a squad of battleship engineers, he can't figure out the core process. But...... Being unscrupulously bumped into by an outsider will not make anyone feel good.

The five people walked a ride and came to the nuclear power area in the belly of the ship, Stephen? Su looked back and forth, and the passing crew members were stared at by him, and their spines were chilled.

Aros had stopped talking to Byron for a while.

"Grant, let's talk to Byron about the 'Aurora' shield, you're familiar with this."

As soon as the veteran's voice fell, Grant looked left and right, a smile curled into the corner of his mouth, walked up to Byron, pointed to the rectifier cabin and said, "This is one of the core equipment of the Morning Star - the pressurized and rectifier compartment of the plasma shield. ”

Byron nodded. Behind Stephen? Su's eyes turned, and he walked to the door, pushed open the door and walked inside.

"Stephen, are you enough?" Byron's eyes were full of anger, this guy hadn't stopped since he was on the Morningstar. A pair of dead fish looks like a father and an enemy.

Aros smiled: "If he likes to watch it, you just let him watch it." As he spoke, he chased after him from behind, and said as he walked, "Brother Stephen, come on, I'll explain it to you." ”

Byron was a little strange, all this time, the veteran had never looked at Stephen with the right eyes? Sue, I don't think I like him very much. Why is it suddenly currying favor with him at the moment, this is not in line with the character of a veteran.

Byron wanted to follow along, so as not to have a conflict between the two, and he could adjust one or two from the side.

How do you know that Grant stopped him, pointed to the cabin on the other side and said: "This is the central core of the shipboard quantum communication equipment, the absolute Ipsilon device, do you want to take a look?" ”

"No need." Byron politely declined the kindness of the deputy captain, and his expression was a little anxious. Veteran vs. Stephen? Sue had already entered the cabin, and it was okay for the two of them to be safe. If something really happens, how can he explain it to Tang Fang.

Stephen? Su Bei looked at five people and six people all day long, pretending to be very similar to that, but in fact, it was annoying, no different from Haosen, they were all brute bulls who could top people with a pair of hairpins. Grant said it all. It was the pressurized, rectifying chamber of the plasma shield, which belonged to the core area, and the most important thing was that he should not be allowed to go in with a reckless man like him.

He suddenly regretted why his brain was hot. Bringing this guy on the boat is simply unpleasant for yourself!

There was no one in the corridor, and most of the crew members were called to the dining area to participate in the New Year's party, and the area of the ship's belly that used to be crowded with people seemed very deserted, only the bright lights connected to the top of the corridor emitted a fiery, but not dazzling, milky white light.

There was a slight tremor, which Byron thought was the hum of the exhaust pipe, or the sound of liquid flowing, but when he looked closely, he didn't think it was like it, because in addition to the slight sound that had no regularity to speak of, there was also a faint mixture of human screams.

He looked up at the fairing chamber with the security door tightly closed.

After a while, the security door opened, and the veteran stepped out of the cabin. He had a smile on his face like a spring breeze, as if he had something happy. Still, Byron noticed the subtle folds in the corners of the veteran's cuffs, as well as his slightly flushed face, as if he had done some kind of exercise.

"Churchill, it's your turn!"

The veteran's words gave Byron the illusion that it was like the one thing that unscrupulous pirates loved to do in the face of their ladies after they stopped the merchant ships and killed all the men. Of course, beauties must be the object of everyone's competition, in addition to the level of position, the speed of untying the belt has also become an intangible capital.

As if he knew what he was thinking, Churchill first straightened his hair like a chicken's nest, loosened the waistband of his trousers, crossed his fingers and stretched his arms, and shook his neck unhurriedly, making a "gurgling" snapping sound before entering the fairing.

"Poof, poof...... Boom. "There was the sound of something hitting a sandbag. There was a faint word from the other side of the door, Stephen? Sue's scolding, but more of it, was a miserable howl that seemed to have phlegm clogging her throat.

Byron's cheeks were jumping, and he finally figured it out. It turned out that this qiē was a set up by Aros and Grant and Churchill, what took him to visit the Morning Star, and what couldn't stand those unnutritious greetings, these words were all nonsense.

It is enough to take him to visit the Morningstar alone, why are there 3? Grant next to him was like a basketball player on the playing field, staring at him, but Aros and Churchill over there played a trick of inviting the king into the urn.

Stephen? Su, a neurotic, labeled himself as a "persecution paranoia" in vain, and he didn't even see the conspiracy of the three people, which is really a bit ridiculous and ironic.

"It should have been for him to suffer a little, but in the past few days, he has become less and less concerned about himself as the head of the regiment." Byron thought so, the neurotic in the room had indeed done a little too much in the past two days, and even if Aros didn't do it, he would have to find a good time to knock on the goods.

Churchill came out a little late, his right eye socket was a little bruised, and he looked like he had been punched, and even the button near the collar was torn off. It seems, Stephen? Sue was not completely powerless to fight back, at least leaving some scars on Churchill's body. (To be continued......)