The Ship Girl and the Admiral and the News

But food and wine and Bai Jun were all thrown to her.

"I drink a thousand cups of wine, how much can Bai Jun drink?" At this time, more than half of the five cups, Chicheng's face was also dyed with a light red, which was different from the usual coldness.

I really want to say something like someone... Bai Yanxi had some unpleasant feelings, but was quickly suppressed by alcohol.

One cup of sweet-scented osmanthus, four cups of sake, it is already a pound. The sturdy big glass bottle was also nearly halfway down.

As long as you put more effort into it, and each person can drink a pound of it, the Mid-Autumn Festival will be over.

He touched Da Feng and found that the girl had already fallen asleep. Apart from her steady breathing, there was no movement at all.

Now he is a little over the top, and begins to feel a little dizzy.

If you add another pound, it will probably turn into a world spinning, I don't know what Chicheng said.

Whether it's a little drunk, or nothing, it's impossible to be in a worse state than him. The dishes and dumplings on the table have been eaten a lot, and they are a bit messy.

"It doesn't feel good." He readily admitted that he really drank to that extent. Not to mention the damage to the body, the nausea and discomfort caused by a hangover is enough to drink a pot.

It's not the first time I've been drunk.

"The answer is wrong." Chicheng poured him a sixth cup and continued: "I'm asking how much Bai Jun can drink."

This little girl's attitude seems to be really drunk.

"...Drink this glass again?" He was a little cautious.

"Even if you're a confidant, can you only drink six cups?" Akagi Cheng looked at him with some sadness, as if he was looking at a heartless person.

"..." This sad expression, the attitude of this little girl, is really amazing.

Master Bai was a little worried at first, afraid that Chicheng would become like Missouri. Now it seems that pure love like Susu is not enough for others.

The authenticity of the dish.

"Then have another drink?" In fact, he is not good enough now. Whether it is sake or sweet-scented osmanthus wine, they are both sweet in the mouth but full of stamina.

Obviously not drinking now, but still continue to deepen in the direction of drunkenness. With rational inference, if there are two more cups at most, it is enough for the couple to return their home and be wiped out by Chicheng.

"When Bai Jun came back, he wanted to say that you took pictures of me."

"But no, because I'm an older sister, but if you..." Akagi smiled enchantingly, poked his heart with his white fingers, and then breathed like blue, the smell of alcohol and the aroma came together: "If you have another drink."

"???" Where is the vixen, this is not what it looks like after being drunk, okay?

It's a split personality.

Master Bai remained silent, then glanced at his sister Feng, who was sleeping soundly beside him.

The Taifeng Knight has no effect at all, and the chain fell at a critical moment.

"Look at what she's doing." Chicheng, who was sitting beside Bai Yanxi, stretched out his hands, pointed his face at him, and said with a chuckle, "Don't I look good?"

"…"

"Or do you want to see more?"

"…"

"Sister, let me go." My brother Baidu was about to cry.

"Let you go, have you let me go?" The fox spirit complained softly: "Do you know that now everyone who knows you and me thinks you are my admiral."

"I've taken advantage of words, I've licked my ears, I've touched my little hands and the ship's outfit."

"What are you going to do next?"

"…"

"I..." Master Bai was at a loss for words.

Seeing the cold and indifferent attitude of the eldest sister on weekdays, I unconsciously want to bully.

As a result, I now put myself in it.

"However, now there is a way to make your conscience a little easier... Brother, do you want to hear it?" My elder sister smiled, released her hand holding his cheek, and then touched his head again.

"you say."

"Well, that's it." Chicheng took his cup, which was filled with the sixth cup of Moonseeing Wine.

"Sorry is in the cup, brother, come by yourself."

"..." This persuasion is really good. Now Master Bai not only doesn't understand whether Chicheng is drunk or not, but he also doesn't understand that what she just said is for persuasion.

Or for something else.

However, there is a saying that is true.

Sorry in the cup, now is the best solution.

Master Bai drank three glasses in a row. Fortunately, this month, the wine tasted sweet, not like white wine or shochu.

The fox spirit poured him the fourth cup with a ying Ying smile.

"...I." Bai Yanxi wanted to say something, but he felt a huge sense of dizziness, and as soon as his eyes darkened, he ended up with the Dafeng Knight.

This time it's really been wiped out.

The fox spirit let out a charming smile and stood up, her expression clear and bright, how could she be half drunk.

……………………

The next day until noon, Bai Yanxi didn't open his eyes until he was thirsty. He only felt wrapped in the headache after a hangover.

Looking around, only to find that he was lying on the sofa of Dafeng's house and slept with a small quilt on his body.

On the coffee table in front of me was a cup of tea and a few small pills for hangovers.

"You're awake."

The eldest sister, who was busy with lunch in the kitchen, heard the movement in the living room and came over to look at Bai Jun.

"I've prepared tea and hangover spirit for you, let's eat it first."

"…"

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Chicheng felt strange and touched his cheek.

"…"

"Sister Chicheng." The younger brother Bai was silent for a long time, then he waved to her again and said, "Can you stand over a little bit?"

"?" The eldest sister did not suspect him, thinking that Bai Jun was feeling uncomfortable after a hangover.

After all, how can the body of the admiral be compared to that of the ship's mother?

These hangover medicines were bought in the pharmacy after she woke up from Dafeng's bed in the morning.

At the beginning of last night, the atmosphere was not bad, but I didn't expect that Bai Jun couldn't drink either.

In her impression, it seemed that she only drank four or five glasses before she fell down.

Better than sister Feng is limited.

As for the bottle of big sake, she had to deal with it all by herself.

It was not until the last sip that she stood up, sent her sleeping sister Feng into the bedroom, settled Bai Jun on the sofa, and then went back to the bedroom and slept with Da Feng on the same bed.

In previous years, the fifteenth night came like this.

Chicheng walked over to Bai Yanxi and squatted down, wanting to touch his forehead to see if there was something really wrong or something uncomfortable.

As a result, when the distance was close enough, Master Bai grabbed the fair hand that Chicheng stretched out: "Sister Chicheng, do you still remember what happened last night?"

"…"

"???"

"Let go first." The eldest sister reflexively wanted to pull her hand back, but she was afraid that she would hurt her brother with too much force, so she could only comfort her softly: "Speak slowly if you have something to say."

153. The essence of human beings

Since the elder sister said so, he told what happened last night.

As a result, I got a "you haven't woken up yet" look.

This made the younger brother Bai feel a little silent and sad.

After all, in Akagi's memory, there was only pure drinking. After that, Dafeng and Bai Jun both fell. After she drank all the sake alone, she cleaned up the house and settled down with her younger siblings.

As a result, Bai Yanxi now told a bizarre story.

How can this be believed.

"The illusion after being drunk." Akagi pulled his hand back now, and his face was hot. She stood up and said to Bai Jun, "Go and wake up Da Feng."

"Okay." Maybe she didn't want to admit it, or for other reasons, but looking at the eldest sister's expression, it didn't seem like she was lying.

I'll talk about it later, or wait and ask Dafeng to take a look.

There is only the last half day of the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, and it feels like three days have passed in an instant. Speaking of which, tomorrow will be Friday, and then one day and two weekends. It's just a trip to Pingjiang, but traveling with the United States, maybe it can't be said to be exhausted.

Bai Yanxi got up from the sofa and went to Da Feng's bedroom.

The eldest sister who was left in the living room touched the hand that was shaken before returning to the kitchen.

There's still soup over there.

………………

He had been to the literary girl's bedroom many times before, and Da Feng's work and rest was the same as Bai Jun's, perhaps the same as most young people.

It doesn't matter, I can sleep until the sun rises.

Recently, because of the class in the morning, Bai Yanxi has already arranged a lot of work and rest. When there is no class, he has to run with his elder sister, and it is rare to sleep until noon.

The girl will be so comfortable that it is enviable.

This is how I wake up every day.

When he came in, Da Feng was still awake, curled up in the bed and slept soundly. From the angle of the door, he could only see her tightly covered quilt, and the temperature of the air conditioner seemed to be higher than usual.

Dafeng is the same as Bai Yanxi, when he sleeps, it's almost 25 or 6 degrees, and if it is lower, he doesn't like it or it's too cold.

He picked up the remote control and glanced at it, twenty-eight degrees.

…

…

It's definitely the temperature in Akagi.

Bai Yanxi sat down beside the bed, looking at the girl's sleeping face with a smile, sleeping on her side and curled up.

This girl, with such a happy and cute face sleeping, did you know that something big happened last night.

He reached out and poked Da Feng's soft loin.

no response.

After all, he slept soundly.

Then Master Bai started to tickle her. Dafeng's waist felt like Yingying's grip, and it was not as obvious as Chicheng's clothes.

But the tentacles are really slender. Under the thin nightdress, there is a soft and delicate texture.

After touching it for a while, he forgot what he was here for, until Da Feng woke up from his sleep with a smile.

"I hate you." She sneered, and there was still laziness in her voice. Then he grabbed Bai Jun's tickling hands and dragged him onto the bed with all his strength.

"It disturbs people's dreams in the morning." After saying this, Da Feng hugged Bai Jun tightly, closed his eyes again, and wanted to sleep again.

"It's past twelve o'clock," he reminded.

The girl's body is soft, uneven, and all are beautiful. Especially after being hugged, not only can I feel this delicate,

The tip of the nose and breathing are all her smell.

"Don't listen, don't listen." Dafeng is not good at drinking, so drinking three glasses of wine yesterday was the limit. Although Jian Niang would not be bothered by the discomfort of a hangover, she still wanted to sleep more.

Coupled with the company of a lover, for her, it is the happiest and happiest thing.

After a while, Da Feng felt that something had touched her in her waist and abdomen, so she gave Bai Jun a sleepy look, a little puzzled.

"Don't think about it." Master Bai was silent for a while, then shook his phone to his lover: "This is a penetrating weapon for men."