My ship girl setup is off...

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"Ah...so sleepy and tired...Who is it? Huh?! Commander! And Lord Jean Bart..."

The white dumpling, now awake, spoke the same words as the poor, exploited worker who hadn't slept well for days. As it complained, it turned its head and saw Zheng Ri still raising its hand and Jean Bart grinning mischievously. The white dumpling's expression instantly changed, and its previous distressed look vanished.

Full of energy.

"Good afternoon, you vile creature. What have you been doing? Why are you so tired?"

Looking at the little villain's complicated expression, Zheng Ri asked with some concern, "Oh my god, the expression on his face is just like when I was working here, looking all the way to the end."

"Uh, no, Commander, I..."

Being suddenly shown such concern by Zheng Ri, the vicious man showed a somewhat flustered expression, but he didn't dare to look at Jean Bart, as if he had been caught doing something wrong.

"I didn't instruct her to do anything. She just happened to be slacking off and sleeping, and we caught her. No wonder Kaixuan said he couldn't find you; you were secretly hiding here. You've got some nerve. Oh well, since we're already here..."

The vicious expression on her face made Barr laugh. He looked at her with a judgmental gaze, but considering her usual behavior, he decided to ignore her.

"Ah? Thank you, Lord Jeanbart... Commander, may I sit next to you?"

Unexpectedly, the vicious man who had been forgiven by Jean Bart thanked her, then turned his gaze to Zheng Ri. His expression quickly became lazy, and he shifted his position, then hugged his hand in his arms, asking him in a tone that seemed to ask if he was allowed to.

"You're already seated, so why ask?"

Her adorably wicked appearance made Zheng Ri laugh, and then he stared into her eyes, only to find that her pupils were also cross-shaped, just like Gascoigne's.

Exquisite and beautiful, it looks like a work of art.

"There's always a need for politeness... Commander, are you with Lord Jeanbart today?"

She gently rubbed his hand against hers, her malice preventing her from looking into his eyes. Instead, she looked at her commander, knowing that asking her wouldn't work; she had to ask the commander.

"Yes, I was on a date with Richelieu today, and then this afternoon I was ordered to come to this pirate lady's side, and here I am, as you can see."

He adjusted Jean Bart's half-reclining position so that she was leaning against him, otherwise it would be tiring to support herself with one hand. At the same time, he explained today's itinerary to her.

"Oh, um, Commander, so if you're on a date with Richelieu and Lord Jeanbars today... how about tomorrow? I mean, find a place for a date or something..."

Looking at Zheng Ri's face and listening to his schedule, the wicked woman suddenly extended an invitation to him. Well, it's best to strike first, after all, the commander is very busy.

"Oh... did Jeanbart, Richelieu tell you where I'm going tomorrow?"

The malicious invitation made Zheng Ri think for less than two seconds before turning to look at Jean Bart, who was staring at them. After all, he had been arranged to stay with Iris since he arrived, so he decided to ask. However, she suddenly laughed.

"While it's good for me that you're obedient, you're the commander, so your schedule is yours to decide, and I can't control that..."

"But you have to stay with me today, understand?"

"understood"

So, tomorrow is fine.

Jean Bart said that he would let himself decide, so there was definitely no problem. So Zheng Ri looked at the vicious one and nodded. The latter also smiled happily after hearing his agreement, but the smile quickly disappeared and he returned to his lazy expression.

"Okay, if you agree, Commander, then see you tomorrow. The location is... *kiss*"

With that thought in mind, she thought that if he agreed, then there was no problem. Taking advantage of his inattention, she kissed his cheek, then let go of his hand and prepared to leave, but Zheng Ri caught her.

"You little vixen, you kissed me and think you can just run away? There's no way you can have your cake and eat it too."

He grabbed her clothes, preventing her from leaving, and pulled her back to sit obediently on the sofa. Then he touched her pure white hair, which was still naturally curly.

"Commander, I have to go. Otherwise, if Triumph doesn't find me by then, I'll get scolded..."

It was clear that he didn't want to let him leave, but he was still pleading with him. After all, no one wants to be a third wheel, especially since... he could already feel Lord Jean Bart's intense gaze.

"Fine, I'll let you off the hook then, you little rascal."

He vigorously ruffled her white, naturally curly hair, speaking happily, while the wicked one, having received permission, quickly ran away to find another place to sleep.

Why was she running so fast?

"If she doesn't run away quickly, I'll just be a third wheel. Besides, I can make my move easier once she's gone."

"?"

After Zheng Ri voiced his doubts, Jean Bart replied to him, and then, taking advantage of his inattention, turned around and sat face-to-face on his lap, looking down at him.

"Now that I've finally caught you, how do you feel?"

With his hands on his shoulders, Jean Bart watched his surprised expression and said with a smile, "He actually left me out here chatting with a vile person. He needs to be taught a lesson."

"Haven't I already been caught? Besides, it was my own choice."

It's quite interesting to be looked down at by a cool and aloof woman like Jeanbart, after all, Jeanbart is not only beautiful, but also has a cool style.

"What's wrong? Are you falling for me?"

Looking at the expression on Jeong-il's face, even Jean Bart didn't know what kind of smile he was wearing. He only knew that Jeong-il was attracting him right now. He was indeed the best person in his life. Just looking at him like this made him want to bring him to justice.

"Yes, a little. After all, you're very beautiful, a real beauty, and you're trying to seduce me, so I'm tempted."

Zheng Ri spoke frankly, saying there was nothing wrong with admitting it. Anyway, the ship girls liked him, and he liked them too, so why should he hide it?

"Hmph, you're quite the smooth talker. I'll take it as fact and come see for myself. But since you've said so, I'll show you some things you like."

Chapter 296 Guessing whether he likes it or not

"What I like? I don't know. Can you tell me what I like?"

Zheng Ri said with a mischievous grin, but it was also the truth. He liked many things, and he liked all kinds of good things. But if he had to say which one he particularly liked, it would be the girl in front of him right now.

"You don't know what you like? Then guess for yourself."

The wicked grin on his face annoyed Bal, so he gently patted or rather stroked Bal's face, letting him guess for himself how someone could not even know what he liked.

"I won't guess, I want you to tell me, Jean Bart, come, tell me what I like."

Jung-il knew that she knew what he liked, but Jung-il didn't want to guess and let her know what he liked. So, Jung-il, who knew what he liked in his heart, deliberately let her know what he liked and let Bart tell him what he liked.

"...Are you playing a tongue twister with me? Fine, I know you like me, right? And you like me when I wear pretty clothes, am I right? And you said you don't like me?"

Knowing what he wanted her to say, Jean Bart blushed slightly and whispered in his ear what he liked: he liked her, liked her as a ship girl, liked her wearing pretty clothes for him, and that he was a bad guy.

"I like you, but you're wrong about one thing. I don't just like you when you're dressed nicely. Whether it's your spoiled and coquettish manner or your cold and seductive side, as long as it's you..."

I like them all.

Jean Bart's seductive whispers made Zheng Ri a little excited. He wrapped his arms around her slender waist and blurted out all the things he liked about her. How could anyone not like such a slightly arrogant Jean Bart?

"You, you... saying such things, tsk, I give up..."

Completely overwhelmed by his confession, Baal's face flushed red, her ears blushed with shyness, and her body felt weak, wanting to just lie in his arms.

But the main thing is my own heart pounding wildly, like a deer's heart pounding in my chest. I never thought I would have such a feeling.

"How could you have lost? You've already won. Didn't you see that I've already taken you to heart?"

He was saying things he didn't even realize were cheesy, and he was happy to do so, but his tone was very gentle, like lovers in the throes of new love, saying things that would make her heart flutter and constantly stirring her heart.

"...If you keep saying that, I'm going to eat you up!"

Unable to resist his gentle advances, Barth had already surrendered. Her hands gradually moved towards his collarbone, feeling the reassuring warmth and soft embrace emanating from her fingertips. She couldn't help but want to snuggle in his arms and fall asleep.

"Is it possible that I'm the one who eats you, Jean Bart?"

Jean Bart's expression was like that of a scholar bewitched by a fox. No, he was the scholar, and she was the fox; she should be the fox bewitched by the scholar.

"You're really stubborn. Fine, I'll let you off the hook for now. Tonight you'll learn what it means to beg for mercy."

Jean Bart, who was already thinking about making his move, remembered his agreement with Richelieu earlier that day and decided not to eat him yet. Since they had already made the agreement back then, there were only a few hours left, so there was no rush.

Thinking of this, Baal's gaze gradually softened, and she stared at him with curiosity, really wanting to know what kind of expression he would make.

"Don't worry, I won't. On the contrary, you need to shout louder before I'll let you go."

Zheng Ri chuckled and patted her buttocks. Although she was wearing hot pants that covered her up, he could still feel the softness and slight elasticity of her buttocks. Of course, the best part was her pair of beautiful legs.

"You're so good at talking... But would you like to see me in some nice clothes? Not the one you gave me for the beach, but something else entirely."

Noticing his gaze sweeping over him, Barr smiled slightly, thinking that since they were going to have a big meal tonight, having some appetizers wouldn't be a problem, right?

"Jean Barthes, you know me. I never refuse such a thing. I want it, I really want it, I want it very much!"

Since she's already taken the initiative to come forward, how can there be a reason to refuse? Accepting the new clothes shown by one's own ship girl is a sin; let's bear the consequences ourselves.

"Then please have a seat first. I'll take a good look at it after I've changed it."

Feeling his increasingly intense gaze, Barr smiled and temporarily left him. Since he said he would give him a reward, he would have to wait a bit.

So Zheng Ri watched her go into another room and close the door. He then stood up and walked to her balcony, recalling what he had just said, and his feelings suddenly became complicated.

Did I really say that myself? Well... that's...

After watching the seaside for a while with this thought in mind, I sat back down in my previous spot, took out my phone, and started replying to the messages the ship girls sent me. It's fine if we don't see each other usually, but if I don't reply to their messages, they might actually come over. So I have to reply to a lot of messages every day.

Just like reviewing and approving memorials.

Then Zheng Ri saw the message that the evil one had sent him, which was sent more than ten minutes earlier, but it was only two short messages.

Please don't call me unless it's absolutely necessary: ​​"Commander, I've been captured by Triumph..."

Please don't call me unless it's absolutely necessary: ​​But I'll still be there on time tomorrow, don't worry.

Flourishing: Okay, see you tomorrow.

After giving her a brief reply, Zheng Ri went on to reply to the other ship girls. However, when she looked up at the pair of beautiful legs that suddenly appeared in front of her, she saw Jean Bart wearing a new outfit.

Who are you texting?

"That little bit of wickedness from just now, what? Want to see it?"

Stared at with curious eyes, Zheng Ri wasn't afraid of her looking at him, after all, he had a clear conscience.

"I don't care about these things, but now that I'm right in front of you, you'd better take a good look at me... Do I look good in this? This is the dress I prepared, although I haven't worn it much."

After taking his phone aside, she frankly told him her inner thoughts, took two steps back, put one hand on her hip, and tossed her hair with the other, asking with some concern.

Chapter 297 Gentle Treatment

This bodysuit barely covered her southern hemisphere, revealing her fair and smooth hands.

Her arms and delicate collarbones were on full display, along with her ample bosom, constantly drawing attention.

A shimmering golden cross pendant hangs from the side of the dress, while the skirt sways gently with the movement of the body, tempting one to lift it up.

However, more alluring than these are Jean Bart's bare legs, which are not covered by stockings. They are slender yet fleshy, white and tender yet soft, as if they could be held in one's hand and played with, enjoying this irresistibly beautiful sight.

If you look even closer, you can see the bluish blood vessels hidden under the fair skin, but it looks even better if you look from behind.

Finally, following the legs downwards, you can see feet clad in high heels. I wonder what kind of beautiful feet lie beneath those exquisite high heels.

"Yes, yes, yes! Jean Bart, you look absolutely gorgeous!"

After carefully examining her entire body, Zheng Ri offered his heartfelt praise. Where was she beautiful? Everywhere was beautiful. She was like someone who had just finished her performance at a ball, revealing her perfection and shyness, waiting for his embrace.

"Is that all? Shouldn't you say something more polite?"

Jean Bart squinted at him. Just now, when his gaze fell on him, it was as if he were being licked with a tongue. He couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry, but as a lover, he also felt unexpectedly satisfied and happy.

Moreover, his gaze lingered on my legs the longest. Shouldn't I be given a better evaluation for being looked at like that?

"You can say whatever you want, my beautiful Miss Jeanbart, but I'm tongue-tied and don't know how to say anything nice, so all I can say is that you are very beautiful right now, and it makes my heart flutter."

Knowing she wasn't satisfied yet, Zheng Ri got up, took a few steps to her, opened his arms and hugged her, feeling the warmth and softness of her body, and felt only joy and happiness.

"You're quite the talker... but as long as you're happy."

She hugged him back, knowing his inner joy, which softened the smile on Baal's face. Sure enough, he was like that, incredibly lecherous, enjoying seeing himself or other ship girls dressed in beautiful clothes. But that's a good thing.

"Yes, let me kiss you, Jean Bart."

Inhaling her fragrance, Jean Bart became somewhat aroused, feeling that he would have to do something if he didn't. So he embraced her delicate body, raised his head, and kissed her. Jean Bart, who was already tall, became even more alluring in those high heels.

"Don't like me too much... I won't be able to resist."

After saying that, Jean Bart lowered his head and kissed his lips. Hmm, it still didn't taste like fruit candy, but that was enough. If it were sweeter, I wouldn't be able to resist devouring him right now.

They kissed lightly, their hands roaming over each other's bodies, teasing each other and gradually becoming infatuated. But kissing alone was not enough to quell the desire burning within them; instead, it intensified.

Sneaking a little food... doesn't count as eating, right?

With this in mind, Barr kissed him deeply, her hand that had been touching his back gradually moving towards his chest. As if knowing her thoughts, Zheng Ri brushed across her sensitive side and came to her abdomen, touching her lower abdomen. Then, he grabbed her soft breasts with both hands and gently kneaded them.

"Do you like this place that much?"

He felt his hands twitching on his chest—no, he should say they had already made their move—but Jean Bart still asked, somewhat confused. After all, he had seen the White Eagle aircraft carrier roar because its chest was not large enough, and yet it was said to be a great advantage.

"Of course, it symbolizes part of your body's beauty, and I love it."