When the Crazy Three and the others in the imperial capital finally said goodbye to the Chosen One and walked into the courtyard where a certain chief bearer was located, the Shang Rafter was also confronted by Bismarck on the cruise ship.

"What now?"

Mrs. Lie looked at the rafter lying on the bed on all fours, and turned back to Bismarck, who was wrapped in a large towel.

"We need to get the Admiral to spit out the water in his stomach first."

Bismarck stepped forward and pressed the swollen belly of the merchant rafter who had drunk the seawater, and then pressed down hard.

"Poof!"

With Bismarck's movements, the rafter squirted a water arrow from its mouth like a whale.

Bismarck continued to press, and with each blow of the rafter a water arrow erupted.

"Why do I feel like the Admiral has turned into a water gun?"

Mrs. Lie looked at her house speechlessly, and couldn't help but complain.

However, as the water arrows spewed out, the sea water that the business rafters poured into his stomach became less and less, and his swollen belly also went down. In the end, all that remains is a small amount of seawater oozing from the mouth and nose.

"Ahem......"

After coughing twice and choking on the seawater in his lungs, Shang Rafter woke up leisurely.

"I ...... Where is this? ”

When I opened my eyes, I saw the merchant rafter on the unfamiliar ceiling muttered, and then shivered. He has been wet all over his body since he came up from the sea, can he not be cold?

Seeing that her own admiral had woken up, the happy Mrs. Lie stepped forward and asked, "Admiral, how do you feel when you finally wake up?" ”

"Yes, my wife...... Wait a minute! How about cats and VVs...... Not! ”

As soon as he answered Mrs. Lie, Shang Rafter remembered what he had been doing, and sat up from the bed with a "whoosh", and then his face hit some kind of soft bouncing ball.

Originally, it was okay for Shang Rin to sit up, but now the position of the three people in the cabin made something happy happen.

Our big zombie teacher is lying down, Bismarck is sitting on the edge of the bed, and Mrs. Lie is standing on the edge of the bed, and there is nothing wrong with such a position itself. There are four things that cause something to happen that is pleasant. 1. The conversation between his wife and Shang Rafter attracted his attention and attention; 2. The bed on the cruise ship is relatively large, and Bismarck has to lie over when he presses the stomach of the rafter; 3. Bismarck is still lying on his stomach at this time; Fourth, VV hit Bismarck's artillery shell God assist......

So, without any cloth barrier, Shang Rafter, who suddenly sat up, buried his face directly in the ravine in Bismarck's chest.

"Veneto is in the cockpit with Gaga right now, and we're on our way back. Belch...... I guess I'd better avoid it. ”

Cautiously glanced at Bismarck, whose face turned red instantly, and his body movements froze like a movie that had been paused, Mrs. Lie retreated strategically and wittily, and even closed the hatch for her own admiral and Bismarck very thoughtfully when she left the cabin.

"Whew~ So that's ...... Admiral, when are you going to bury it? ”

Mrs. Lie, who had just left the cabin and closed the hatch, heard Bismarck's indignant yelling in the next second.

"Cats! Listen to me! It was an accident! What an accident! This is the force majeure of the will of the great universe! I didn't mean to! ”

On the big bed in the cabin, Shang Rafter, who had finally recovered from the "Gentle Township" (in every sense), hurriedly retreated, and hurriedly threw the pot to the will of the universe, secretly relieved in his heart.

He's meowing, so I didn't subconsciously stick out my tongue just now to lick it and taste it, otherwise I'll definitely be scratched by the embarrassed cat at this time, right?

With a flushed face, he grabbed a big white towel and tightly covered the spring light on his chest, and Bismarck's eyes were red and glared at his own admiral.

Obviously I've spent the night with that one-meter-three little one, why do you want to do this kind of thing to me! Admiral, you idiot! A sucker! A sucker! Big stupid!

"Wow...... Woowoo woo ......"

The more he thought about it, the more sad Bismarck became, and he couldn't help crying. Bismarck, who seemed very ruthless when he duel with VV, cried like a little girl who knew that the boy she had a crush on had a girlfriend and was entangled and sad by that boy's pursuit. At this moment, what kind of military temperament, what kind of girl's reserve was thrown out of the sky by Bismarck, she is not a ship girl now, just an ordinary girl full of grievances.

If someone asked Shang Rafter how he felt, he would definitely reply, "Labor and management were scared by the cat!" ”

Yes, the business rafters were really scared. It was not that he had never seen Bismarck shed tears, but it was definitely the first time he had seen him cry out loud and cry so loudly. This...... Is this Nima really my cat? This is the crying method of the weak little Lori of the electric sauce, right?

I don't know why, the sentence "The man doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place" came out of Shang Rafter's heart. What about inheriting the name of the iron-blooded prime minister? What about a military temperament? What if it's a ship's mother? Bismarck's existence is premised on the fact that she is a girl!

Involuntarily, Shang Rafter put his hand on Bismarck's wet hair and stroked it gently, comforting the crying girl like a child: "Okay, good, don't cry." Shu ...... Ahh The Admiral didn't mean to, he didn't cry, he didn't cry. ”

"Woo...... Admiral, you big villain! ”

Bismarck, who was crying with a pretty face, grabbed the hand that his admiral was using the skill of touching his head and put it to his mouth, and bit it down.

The pain in the middle finger of his left hand did not make Shang Rafter scream in pain, he silently stretched out his right hand and continued to caress Bismarck's wet hair, just letting his little wild cat breathe.

The faint salty smell of blood spread in his mouth, constantly stimulating his taste buds, and Bismarck realized what he had just done, and quickly released his mouth in a panic.

"Right...... I'm sorry Admiral, I ......"

Looking at the deep tooth mark on the finger of his admiral's left hand and the blood oozing out, Bismarck regretted it, but before she could finish speaking, she was dragged into her arms by the rafter.

After looking at the circle of tooth marks on the middle finger of his left hand expressionlessly for a while, Shang Rafter suddenly showed a wicked smile at Bismarck, who was shrunk in his arms like a weak and docile cat, "I remember that if a boy gives a girl a ring, and the girl puts the ring on the middle finger of her left hand, it proves that the girl is in love or engaged, cat, are you proposing to me?" ”

Admiral...... Not! ”

This time, the rafter blocked Bismarck's words with mouth-to-mouth, lip-to-mouth and a tongue.

Gradually, Bismarck's stiff body softened under Shang Rafter's unskilled and slightly jerky tongue......