Vol 2 Chapter 688: Your breakfast is too small bourgeois!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" 呯呯! 呯呯!
"Okay, Commander, there is no ammunition." Missouri put the last group of eight shells into the magazine-type feed port and said after watching her commander finish the shot.
Xiao Yuhang, who had survived the addiction of a 40mm Bofors anti-aircraft gun, left the gun mount. He reluctantly looked at the smokey barrel and asked Missouri: "Missouri, you can let Shall I fight for a while? Just a while, just a while."
"Commander, you have to count your words~! You have been fighting in Akagi for half an hour, and then I have fired two boxes of shells. If you continue to fight, the residents who hear the sound in the distance will definitely panic. Obedient. , Commander. Don’t you still want to play with my 1911? Here, here it is, you can shoot this. The bullet is gone and tell me, I will let Richey leave it for you." Missouri dumped her 1911 to her family. The commander then threw a magazine bag containing five magazines and three boxes of pistol ammunition to Richelieu.
"Tomorrow, the time is now past twelve o'clock, it's time to go back to sleep." Xiao Yuhang took out his cell phone to check the time, and handed it back the 1911 that Missouri had given him.
"All right, Commander, you decide anyway." Missouri nodded, took her 1911 and magazine bullets, and threw it back into the ship's installation space.
"Admiral, it's getting late, we should go to bed." Akagi said to the admiral who was standing aside after helping Missouri clean the shells.
"Okay, Akagi." Xiao Yuhang nodded. After two steps, he suddenly stopped and asked Akagi, "Hey, Akagi, what's the evening show?"
"The show? What show? The admiral what are you talking about?" Akagi was stunned for a moment and looked at his admiral in confusion.
"Huh? Akagi, you won't admit it? You told me during the New Year's Eve dinner, the performance of the nine-tailed eight beads?" Xiao Yuhang looked around and asked Akagi quietly.
"Yeah! Admiral you... Isn't this bad?" Akagi looked at the people behind, and protested to his admiral with a blushing face.
"You tempted me earlier." Xiao Yuhang said to Chicheng with a smile.
"Hey... Admiral, if you really want to see it... Why don't you find Missouri?" Akagi asked him rhetorically, and then, without waiting for his admiral to speak, he responded in the spirit of a dead fellow, not dead or poor. Missouri shouted: "Missouri, the admiral wants to see you wearing fox ears and gartered stockings with eight-bead foxtails!"
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Two of the three ship maidens who followed immediately looked at Missouri with shocked faces.
"What? Akagi, what are you talking about?!" Missouri asked Akagi in embarrassment.
"Huh? Isn't that true? Then why did you secretly tell me before, let me quietly tell him when I toast the admiral at the evening banquet that there is a foxtail show with eight beads?" Akagi tilted his head and made Asked Missouri with a bewildered look.
"Ha? Did I have it? It's obviously that you want to do this yourself. You ran over to ask me if I could do it. I just nodded, OK!" Missouri said to Akagi, angered.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh? I'm sorry, maybe I remembered it wrong. It wasn't Missouri that you said you are coming too?" Akagi said as he ran forward two steps quickly towards the house.
"Chi! Cheng! Stop for me! I'm going to use 406 Dagen to remind you of what it felt like after being sent to the soul!" Missouri was taken aback, shouting angrily and chasing after it.
Xiao Yuhang looked at the two stunnedly, wondering what was going on.
"Honey? Come to me tonight?" Richelieu asked two steps before taking his general's arm.
"At night? Sister Li won't go to my place at night?" Xiao Yuhang asked subconsciously.
"My dear, your mother is right. You have to be temperate! You can't satisfy you with Akagi and Missouri? Or should I call Stalingrad together again?" Richelieu teased his general. .
Before Xiao Yuhang had time to speak, Stalingrad patted his full breastfeeding organs at him and said: "I have no problem, dear comrade commander, I have the will of steel, and I can fully satisfy your commander. demand!"
"Uh... Don't do that, Stalin." Xiao Yuhang turned his head awkwardly and said to Stalingrad.
"Pump!"
Richelieu looked at the embarrassment of his general and couldn't help but grin.
"Uh... I just thought that I haven't held Sister Li in your sleep for a long time. I want to recall how the four of us felt when we were together. Sister Li, don't worry, I just hugged you to sleep and won't do anything It's something." Xiao Yuhang assured Richelieu by touching his nose.
Hearing what his general said, Richelieu's heart was full of sweetness. She thought that her general just wanted to let herself vent his desires~EbookFREE.me~ but she never expected that he just wanted to recall the time he was with him. Aside from anything else, it can be seen from this alone that he has already won Lexington.
But thinking of Lexington's gentle methods, Richelieu frowned again. After all, for every admiral, there is only one Lexington in the world that belongs to him, and Lexington is unique to him. She was not sure that her general would still have the current feelings for herself after seeing Lexington.
‘Oh, it’s really big. Lexington ah Lexington, how can I defeat you? She thought in her mind, the expression on her face couldn't help but bring a trace of worry.
"Sister Li? Sister Li? What's the matter? Is something wrong? Tell me if something is wrong, you don't need to hold it in your heart!" Xiao Yuhang called Richeliu twice and found that she hadn't returned, so he enlarged it slightly. Said the volume.
"Huh? Huh? Oh, it's okay. Honey, I just thought of the past, and I was a little lost. My dear, what's the matter with you?" Richelieu asked his general after returning to God.
"Sister Li, can I eat your steak and French bread tomorrow morning?" Xiao Yuhang didn't ask Richelieu what he thought of. He asked Richelieu.
"Dear comrade commander, your breakfast is too small bourgeois! As our great commander, your breakfast should have big liba, beetroot soup, red sausage, fried eggs and mashed potatoes. Please rest assured, these breakfasts Leave it to me to make it, it will definitely not be worse than the little bourgeois breakfast you just said! Especially the red cabbage soup I made, you will definitely praise it after you eat it!" Stalingrad heard the words of his commander Chipped in.
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