"Brother-in-law...is the commander." Guanghui smiled, very happily. Obviously, she agreed with the scary name, so she would not preach to him today. "Brother-in-law... Is Sister Guanghui hiding it very well~~~" Shengli looked at Jiang Cheng, with a gleam in his eyes. This brother-in-law who suddenly appeared seemed to be not bad...
... san yi er ba yi si yi san jiu
14. Dragon Knight? ? Iron Blood Headquarters, inside the main flagship office. "Egil... was beaten by humans..." Bismarck sat at the table, a puzzled look on his face, repeating Eugen's words in his mind. Egil was beaten...
This extremely shocking scene made Bismarck a little unable to hold back. "Yes... Egil will probably be autistic for a while..." Eugen grinned, and his white and tender fingers unconsciously stretched into the seductive red lips, and his orange-gold eyes looked at the frowning Bismarck playfully. That's the expression~~~ With a click, Eugen took a picture of Bismarck. His long golden hair fell on his shoulders and his military cap was taken off. There was a gleam of wisdom in his deep blue eyes, but there was a barely perceptible panic on his slightly dignified face.
Eugen... took pictures of her again... I don't quite understand the meaning of it. Bismarck had long been accustomed to Eugen's confusing style of doing things. "Is there any evidence to prove it? Words alone are not credible." Bismarck looked at Eugen who was sucking his fingers with a serious expression. It’s not that I don’t believe what Eugen said, it’s just that it’s a little too outrageous. "As for the evidence... I do have it, but you must control yourself, understand? Another thing, don't let Egil know about this..." Eugen looked at Bismarck very seriously, as if he was afraid that she couldn't control herself~~ "Restraint...keep it secret. Okay, I promise you." Bismarck nodded. "In that case, then you take a look." Eugen took out his communicator from his chest, turned on the screen, and handed it to Bismarck. Several uncensored high-definition 4k pictures appeared in her eyes. ? ? ? ? When seeing the photo, even a serious person like Bismarck couldn't hold back. In the photo, Egil was lying weakly on the ground, her face flushed and her expression quite humiliated. Next to her stood a handsome human being. Weird... This photo is very strange. Egil would have such an expression? This is the first time I have seen it. Bismarck returned the communicator to Eugen. She already believed what Eugen said, so there was no need for her to read on. If she looked at a few more pictures, she might not be able to control herself.
Is this why Egil remained silent upon returning to Iron Blood? "Actually, there is a video. Do you want to see it?" Eugen asked with interest. If Egil knew that she still had her little video in her hand, he would probably kill her directly, right? Bismarck hesitated for a few seconds, but still shook her head and refused, but of course her curiosity was still aroused. "What a pity~~The video is more shocking than the photos." Eugen waved his hand with a little regret. Bismarck was really able to hold back, but it was better not to watch it. The more people knew about it, the easier it would be to be exposed. "Let's talk about this human and what makes him special." Bismarck was very curious about how Jiang Cheng could possess such strength. It would be great if he could be captured and studied. However, given his strength, it is difficult to capture him. "He...is called Jiang Cheng. He has delicate features and nice eyes. I like his eyes. His figure is also good. But I didn't get to touch him." Eugen recalled the first time he met Jiang Cheng. He was such an innocent human being. It was just that the ship girl named Jinlu was a little difficult to deal with, otherwise she would have touched Jiang Cheng a few times. "....." Bismarck was very upset. Is this what she wanted to hear? ? "Just pick the key points." "Haha, don't be anxious~~~This human should be the commander..." Eugen's tone became serious, and the smile on his face became less. He pulled his fingers out from his pink lips, leaving some crystal silk threads. "Commander? Are you sure?" Bismarck's expression immediately became serious when he heard these three words. The Iron Blood had been searching for the commander for a hundred years but had not found any clues. "Strictly speaking, I'm not sure, but his shipgirls all call him Commander, and I can feel that he is seducing me..." "seduce??" "No, it's attraction. I can't help but want to see him, want to talk to him... want to touch him. Egil should understand this very well." "Attracted..." "If it were Bismarck, he might feel the same." Eugen looked at Bismarck with a serious face and couldn't help but want to tease him. "Talk more, Observer." Bismarck's words made Eugen quiet down. This time she was tricked by the Observer. But how did Bismarck know that? She had clearly kept her mouth shut. As if he had seen through Eugen's doubts, Bismarck took out a document and placed it in front of Eugen. The document was signed by "Observer". "This guy has such a bad temper..." Eugen tightly grasped the document, and the smile on his face no longer had the previous calmness.
...... Iron Blood, in Egil's room. Egil was lying on the soft big bed with his boots placed on one side of the bed. His slender black silk legs were completely exposed to the air. His exquisite black silk feet were slightly raised, his cute toes were perfectly wrapped in the black silk, his toenails slightly pierced the stockings, revealing his shiny toenails. Egil was not covered with a blanket, and her plump figure was clearly visible, perfectly set off by the black stockings. The huge armor was trembling slightly because her hand was pressed on it. Boom~~Boom~~Boom~~My heart is beating very fast and the feeling of heat in my chest is spreading throughout my body. "Damn it!" Egil suddenly stretched out her hand and clenched her fist, but after a while she weakly put down her arm and loosened her palm.
The golden dragon eyes slowly closed, and Egil's fair cheeks flushed unnaturally. His expression was also quite strange, like a shy girl, or a humiliated knight. The next second, she suddenly opened her eyes again, with a very shameful expression on her face. As soon as she closed her eyes, the human who humiliated her would appear in her mind - Jiang Cheng! ! Then came the ambiguous scene in the sea that day. She hugged Jiang Cheng tightly and tore off his shirt. That warmth...that feeling of shame, and the tightness of Jiang Cheng's skin was so real. She was clearly unconscious at the time, but now she remembers everything that happened and can't forget it! What's even more tragic is that she actually had a strange feeling in her body, and she couldn't feel any 'hatred' towards Jiang Cheng. Strictly speaking, it was Jiang Cheng who saved her... "Damn it! Damn it!" Egil pounded the bed hard, feeling extremely irritable, but Jiang Cheng's appearance became clearer and clearer. It was clearly a human being who brought shame to her! .....
15. Go away, Frederick the Great! Egil is trapped in an inescapable nightmare. The only way to resolve his problem is to find Jiang Cheng and defeat him fairly. But now, when she thought of the ambiguity in the sea, it was difficult for her to take action against Jiang Cheng. Even someone as proud as Egil would find it difficult to break through. Her plump breasts were shaking violently, and Egil tore her black silk stockings in a slightly annoyed manner, exposing her fair skin to the air, with a slight blush, tempting and hot. The slender black silk legs were also weakly pressed together, the black silk rubbing tightly against the skin, and an inexplicable fragrance emanated as the skin warmed up. Egil seemed unable to bear the fatigue of day and night. He slowly closed his eyes and let out even sounds from his red lips.
The dream came quietly, and Egil fell into the boundless deep sea. Her plump body fell uncontrollably again. Jiang Cheng appeared and pulled her to the surface of the sea. But that plump body habitually hugged Jiang Cheng's waist, the plump armor gently rubbed Jiang Cheng's chest, and the wet black silk beautiful legs teased Jiang Cheng dishonestly. A faint pink hue appeared in the golden dragon eyes, Egil's face flushed, and there was a bit more affection in his eyes when he looked at Jiang Cheng. Egil was conscious, but so conscious that he could not control his body. "Damn it... Damn it..." A thousand golden pebbles passed through Egil's mind, but she still couldn't stop herself. Although she couldn't control her body, she could clearly feel the sensations in it. Soft and hot skin, a pounding heart, shyness and shame in the heart, plus a little bit of powerlessness and inexplicable expectation, made Egil what he is at this moment. She hugged Jiang Cheng tightly, wrapping herself around him like a soft water snake.
The touch of skin made Egil's brain stop thinking, leaving only the most primitive pleasure and excitement. The sea water receded, revealing the island. Jiang Cheng hugged Egil in a princess hug. Egil's face became even redder, but she took the initiative to hug Jiang Cheng's neck, her golden eyes staring at Jiang Cheng's lips. There was a certain desire and impulse in her eyes. Want to get him...want to conquer him... But only she herself knew what kind of heart was underneath that proud and powerful body, and of course Eugen knew it too. When it comes to feelings, Egil is the legendary strong on the outside but weak on the inside. She cannot be said to be a eunuch, after all, she has the figure of a queen, but she is still shy. But at this moment, she didn't hesitate at all, and kissed Jiang Cheng's lips heavily with her slightly salty lips. Ten centimeters... five centimeters... one centimeter A warm breath hits my face, and there seems to be some sweet smell in the sea breeze...that is the smell of Jiangcheng. The soft lips touched him lightly, and Egil closed his eyes in giving up, letting his body act on its own instincts. But at this moment, she woke up from her sleep and saw the familiar ceiling in front of her. A hint of regret and unwillingness appeared in Egil's eyes. I turned around and looked at the clock on the wall. Only five minutes had passed. Egil's fingers touched her lips lightly, her cheeks turned unusually red, and she quickly withdrew her fingers. “It was terrible....” ...... At the same time, in Ron's room. Ron was lying on the bed, gritting her teeth as she looked at the person who made her extremely "disgusted". Her long black hair fell behind her, with two mechanical dragon horn ornaments adorning both sides of her head. Her long black hair covered half of her face, but her beauty could be seen just from the half of her beautiful face that was exposed. The dark golden eyes were staring at Ron with an indescribable tenderness, the corners of her rosy lips were slightly pursed, and that smile was quite strange, like a gentle mother's smile but also like a devil's smile, at least Ron thought it was like a devil's smile. "Frederick the Great....get out of my room immediately." Ron's expression was extremely ferocious, his hands hidden in the quilt were clenched into fists, and there was a hint of scarlet in his dark brown eyes.
Despite this, she was still very polite, so polite that it was unlike herself. Obviously, she hated Frederick the Great very much, and her disguise was exposed in front of Frederick the Great. "Hehe~~ We haven't seen each other for so long, and you just want to say this to me? I feel a little sad." Although Frederick the Great said that he was sad, his expression did not change. His smile was still gentle, but there was a hint of irresistible majesty in the gentleness. The white and tender fingers patted Ron's cheek, which was slightly deformed due to distortion. It was still as soft and thick as ever. Frederick the Great seemed to have found the "beauty" of his time with Ron. Ron's plump body trembled slightly, but the anger in his heart grew doubly. "But I forgive you." There was a strange light in his dark golden eyes. Frederick the Great looked at Ron like this, and behaved more like a kind mother, a kind mother with explosive fighting power.
Gently stroking Ron's hair, Frederick the Great leaned over slightly, and the huge slime wrapped in black stockings pressed against Ron's arm. The heavy shape was quite perfect, and the fair skin was hidden in half black stockings and half leather clothes. Ron smelled the smell that made her 'nauseous'. It was a scent she absolutely did not want to smell, the smell of Frederick the Great. Get out of here! ! Ron screamed madly in her heart, but she didn't show it. She was no match for Frederick the Great now, so she could only endure it, and continue to endure it.