Chapter 260: Pitching
Wang Yong hugged Fusang, her body was tall and had a faint point of just the right amount of fullness, it was the best time for girls to pick, just like the pomegranates on the branches.
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Under Wang Yong's offensive, Fusang felt that he was being intoxicated.
She opened her eyes slightly, reflecting the aggressive look of the Admiral.
Looking at her red eyes, there was a mist at this time, and her lips and tongue blended with herself.
The two slowly separated.
Wang Yong looked down at her and smiled: "Wait a while, wait for you to heal your injuries." ”
"Hmm." Fusang lowered her head a little shyly, and she held Wang Yong tightly.
Shan Cheng pretended not to look this way, but his feet snapped and kicked the water, turning his head from time to time to look around, and from time to time looking in the direction of his sister Fusang and Wang Yong.
From time to time, sniff and bite your lip.
Seeing her sister and the Admiral separate, she snorted twice, walked up to her sister, and grabbed her arm.
"Let's go." Wang Yong looked at them and said with a smile.
……
Back at the town guard's mansion, the warships and aircraft carriers that went out to fight this time went to rest.
The restoration canal is made to look like a hot spring, and the slightly hot spring flows out from the source, and when it reaches the pool, it is completely relaxing and hot enough to dissipate the fatigue of fighting.
The repair materials are also contained in the hot spring, which slowly repairs the injuries of the body in the process of soaking in the hot spring, and then at about the same time, a wave of repair barrels is given to cool the hot spring, and the effect is generally better.
Fuso and Yamashiro stayed together, leaning against the stones behind them, soaking in the hot springs.
Fuso closed his eyes slightly and let out a sigh of satisfaction.
The high-intensity war during this period is indeed a bit tiring.
But Yamashiro was next to it, but she didn't have the heart to feel the hot springs that she usually liked.
She sat next to Fusang and twisted, feeling a little embarrassed, but she couldn't suppress the curiosity in her heart, and bit her right lip.
grabbed my sister's left hand: "Sister, you...... When did you get to that point with the Admiral? ”
Then he stared intently at Fuso's face.
Fusang opened his eyes, turned his head to look at this curious baby-like sister, couldn't help but smile, and gently touched his sister's face: "Didn't you see it when I first came?" ”
"Oh, that's right, when was it so fast." Yamashiro said with a slight dissatisfaction.
"Allah, Allah, the mountain city is jealous." Fuso said with a smile.
"No, my sister is always the most important thing in my heart, and I only have my sister in my heart." Yamashiro hurriedly argued.
Fuso smiled and hugged his sister Yamashiro.
At this time, two (slightly) two equally perfect bodies hugged each other, and the long wet hair was scattered on the white and soft back, which were really two beautiful double flowers.
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"Sister...... Sister ~ Sister ~ "Being held in my sister's arms, Yamashiro felt a lot of soothing in his heart, and rubbed in his sister's arms like a coquette, and felt much better.
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When you soak in the hot springs, with a cool clear stream, your body will fully recover from fatigue and injuries.
Two people out of the bath.
Yamashiro still wears a white yukata with pale red embroidery thread.
But today Fuso is different from the past, she is wearing a violet yukata with pale white flowers on it and a large white chrysanthemum printed on the hem.
Her long hair swayed slightly, and it was still stained with the faint dampness of the bath.
Her long hair could have been said to be almost the most beautiful among the ship's girls, even more so after bathing.
Hold the ends of your hair with a white silk ribbon only.
His face was still a pale red coming out of the hot spring heat.
"My sister is so beautiful!" Yamashiro was surprised and took his sister's hand.
Fuso just smiled, but there was a faint shyness on his face.
As soon as they came out of the hot spring, they saw Wang Yong waiting outside with a smile on his face.
In Yamashiro's eyes, the Admiral's smile was undoubtedly ill-intentioned.
Wang Yong stretched out his hand.
Yamashiro reluctantly let go of his sister's hand.
Wang Yong walked up and grabbed Fusang's jade-like left hand.
Fusang stood beside Wang Yong.
Shancheng stepped forward and looked at Wang Yong.
As if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything after all: "Admiral, you must be good to my sister, she has always loved ......"
Fusang stomped his foot in shame: "Mountain City! ”
"Okay." Yamashiro didn't say anything.
"I'll definitely treat Fuso well." Wang Yong solemnly promised.
Yamashiro nodded with a little satisfaction, and then turned to leave.
Wang Yong looked at the back of Shancheng for a while, and then pulled into Fusang: "Let's go." ”
"Hmm." Fusang nodded lightly in agreement, like Wang Yong's new wife who had just passed through the door.
However, for the light curtain, if you want to meet the standard of marriage, you must reach the full level of the ship's mother.
There is still a long way to go to reach this standard, and Wang Yong feels that if the ship girl reaches the strongest in all aspects, maybe she can continue to improve their strength in other ways, and Wang Yong also has some long-term ideas for these Wang Yong.
For the shipwives of the town guard, the marriage contract is good, but being with the admiral is undoubtedly more important.
Today's Fuso is incomparably beautiful.
Wang Yong held Fusang's hand, and even had a different feeling of nervousness.
It's like a young man who fell in love for the first time, and after a long time of hard work, finally held the hand of a beautiful big sister.
The same longing, the same excitement.
The two shook their fingers, and Wang Yong could find that Fusang's hand was even trembling slightly.
It's like a high school student who is secretly in love and has just confirmed a relationship.
The two of them made a slight detour like this, and then couldn't help but turn around and smile at each other.
Although the two had a lot of intimate contact before, how to say it, now it seems to be in love.
The two walked together to where Fuso lived.
She lives with Yamashiro, but presumably at this important time, Yamashiro should not come to disturb.
When they came to the hall tea room, the two sat opposite each other.
On the side of the two of them is the flowing water.
A babbling stream flows in front of the church, and it is also covered with green bamboo.
At this time, the sky takes on a special smell after the rain, and the air is filled with the fragrance of earth.
After bathing, Fusang poured a cup of plum wine for Wang Yong, and poured some himself.
Then the two raised their glasses, looked at each other and smiled, Wang Yong drank it all, and Fusang tasted it.
At this time, there are only two people in this small world.
Wang Yong looked at her with a smile, and then sat down beside her.
He put his arm around her waist.
At this time, Fuso's body has a faint fragrance that belongs to Fuso.
Fusang looked at Wang Yong, his eyes were so moist.
Wang Yong kissed it and untied Fusang's clothes.
Drunk and lying on the knees of the beauty, circulating and falling into warmth.
The song water flows with meaning, and the song is sung in a low voice.
The light and shadow are white, and they are in harmony and unity.