Fuso's body is undoubtedly the ultimate fascinating.

And the body that far surpasses ordinary humans has brought Wang Yong wonderful enjoyment.

Xu Nian's desire, like boiling water, was released on this slightly rainy afternoon.

No matter how hot the heat flowed through the valley, it eventually turned into a stream.

The clouds disappear and the rain stops.

By this time it was already dark.

There were still intermittent raindrops in the sky, and there was a cool dampness in the air, with the occasional swirling cold wind blowing into the little pavilion.

At this time, the two shifted their positions and came to Fusang's boudoir, as long as there was a light quilt, the clammy and cold rain outside the window became a special beauty.

At this time, Fuso's cheeks were still tinged with a faint flush, just like the gentle touch of an impressionist work.

It's so cute, Fuso!

Wang Yong stroked Fusang inch by inch, and he didn't hate it, the kind of silkiness with a touch of plumpness made people want to stop.

Fusang has a faint fragrance on his body, but with the deepening of love, this fragrance has entered Wang Yong's heart a thousand times.

Lingering in her long, smooth satin hair.

Her breath is in every kiss of Wang Yong, from her face to her lips, and her crystal earlobes.

Again and again, the two blended together.

Until Wang Yong was a little tired at this time, until Fusang's curled toes were tense and relaxed again and again.

Until the thick night envelops everything, and there seems to be only the light of the stars in the courtyard.

At this moment, it seems that there are only two of them in this quiet world.

The chirping of insects is faintly audible.

Fusang was lying in Wang Yong's arms, Wang Yong was a little tired at this time, but Fusang's mood was very good.

Her eyes sparkled at Wang Yong, and her hand caressed his somewhat rough chin.

"Let's go get some food together, then take a shower and we'll sleep." Wang Yong proposed.

"Okay."

After all, it was the body of the air battle, and the recovery was very fast, Wang Yong simply used a cleaning magic, Fusang tied his hair, put on a bathrobe, and stepped out with Wang Yong.

She put on her bathrobe, and Wang Yong wrapped around her waist from behind.

The chin rested on her shoulder.

"Admiral, there's a summer vibe outside."

"Well, Fuso, you're so beautiful."

Fuso smiled softly.

The two walked hand in hand along the cobblestone path, and the lights next to them lit up one by one, like candlelight, gentle but not dazzling, with the silence of the night.

At this time, the air is still humid, with a little bit of rain.

Wang Yong held a Japanese-style oil-paper umbrella, hugged Fusang, and walked towards the palace step by step.

The two walked very slowly, whispering softly, the murmur of this silent night.

After a while, the two came to the tavern of the palace, and the night was a little dark, but there were still a few drunkards here.

Falcon Eagle couldn't help but wave his hand when he saw the Admiral coming in: "Yo, the Admiral is here with Fuso!" ”

A few other ship girls also laughed, squeezing their eyebrows at Fuso.

Fusang, who is usually dignified and beautiful, also seemed to be a little shy at this time, and gently grabbed Wang Yong's hand, just like a newlywed daughter-in-law, who was originally a newlywed daughter-in-law.

Mamiya couldn't help but smile when he saw the Admiral and Fuso walking in.

I'm happy for Fusang, and speaking of which, aren't most of the shipwives in the town guard looking forward to being with the admiral, Fusang took a step that everyone envied.

"What are you two going to do?"

Fuso stepped forward and ordered a few servings of sashimi, fried skewers, and edan beans, which are common in izakayas, and ordered a little more, plus two bottles of plum sake.

At this time, Fuso regained his self-confidence, and when he saw Hayabusa, Chitose, and Ashigara, he also smiled politely and nodded, just like the hostess's style.

Holding Wang Yong's hand, the two walked to the window and sat down.

A cool breeze blows across the cheeks.

The lights of the izakaya are a little dim, and they look like inconspicuous little spots of light on the seaside.

But it was this point of light, and it was this small town guard mansion that gave Wang Yong the warmth in his heart.

Here he guards the ship girls, and the ship girls also support him, and he has his own small side of the world in Haiya.

Wang Yong looked at Fusang's face, her face was flushed, and she also looked at Wang Yong with the same love, her burgundy eyes were like the most mellow wine, glowing with a wonderful luster in the hazy light.

The wind blew through her long hair, gently fluttering with the wind, very beautiful.

Wang Yong looked at her stupidly, wanting to engrave all this deeply, deeply into his mind.

Both of them clasp their hands together, and the person in love is like this, wanting to make every moment eternal, wanting each other to be the only one of all, only seeing each other.

That is the world.

Good night.

……

The two spent a few days off and got back to work.

The atmosphere of the town guard mansion is a little different from before, a little quiet, but full of excitement.

And Fusang gradually occupied a dominant position in the time of the secretary ship, and her review was very thorough, which made Wang Yong feel a lot more relieved in decision-making.

Wang Yong originally thought that maybe Shancheng would have some thoughts after his sister took the lead.

Unexpectedly, after a night, she was very calm, as if she had forgotten that she had ever had the possibility of going further with Wang Yong, and saw that Wang Yong was respectful and polite, with a hint of indifference and rejection.

Let Wang Yong not even be close.

This made him somewhat frustrated, the world did not revolve around him.

Of course, sometimes these frustrations with a little sour are also good for him, all of them love themselves unconditionally, spoil themselves, of course they will feel extremely happy, but it is not bad to have this occasionally, he already has a lot.

He might have had a result if he tried to catch up, but ......

He kissed Snow on the ankle.

"Silly!" Snow muttered, twisting her toes restlessly.

Wang Yong happily hugged Xue into his arms: "It's good to have you." ”

"Yong......"

Just seeing each other, the two of them feel happy.

……

The subsequent conquest was relatively less difficult, and more and more shipwresses joined the town guard mansion one after another:

Gu Ying, a heavy patrol with a gentle personality, is a ship girl with different pupils, and is very cute.

Kaga, which the fleet acquired during the sweep of the South-Western Seas. Obtaining Kaga is a huge boost to the power of the town.

"I'm an aircraft carrier, Kaga. Are you my Admiral? I have some expectations for you. ”

When she got it, she said lightly.

The calm words gave Wang Yong a lot of pressure, and he felt that the responsibility was in his heart.

Her cold personality Wang Yong still likes it, of course, there is no inevitable path here that you have to get married to further improve your combat power, and there is no such strong deep-sea pressure, even if there is, Wang Yong will no longer use that kind of means.

He prefers to be moved by his heart, the kind of heart that has been chased for a long time and takes a lot of effort to obtain, let it sublimate over time, unless it is extremely fond.

With the advent of several women, it was hard.

Through the change of authority, Wang Yong separated the marriage contract from the promotion system, the marriage contract of the ship girl can be at any level, with the ability to further improve the strength, and the simple promotion needs to be to the top, and the promotion can also adopt the path envisioned by Wang Yong.

Separate feelings from combat.

Choosing to marry oneself out of utilitarianism is not to develop love and love, but just to marry a ship lady who has a good feeling, which is not what Wang Yong wants.

Of course, if it is done in the system, it needs krypton gold, what is gold - it refers to compressing the space of the deep sea and expanding the sea area covered by the ship. Money has no value for light curtains.