Elder brother's garrison

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"Cough cough cough..." Xiaobai was startled by Akagi's words. She quickly looked down and found that Akagi, who was sleeping, was tilting her head back and snuggling into her arms like a kitten.

Xiaobai, who had been petting Dafeng for years, subconsciously reached out and gently rubbed Akagi's chin and neck.

Akagi groaned, her body stiffening slightly, but soon, as her cheeks flushed, her body began to soften.

Oh wow, so that's what "touching" means.

Xiao Bai breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiaobai used to think that Akagi was a fox, but now Xiaobai thinks that Akagi is probably a cat.

Chapter 926 A family should be all together.

While using the techniques he honed in the spiritual world to masturbate the sleeping Akagi, Xiaobai listened to Akagi's increasingly reddened face uttering soft murmurs under his palm.

—Hmm, that sounds so sweet.

Looking at Akagi's drunken face, Xiaobai thought to himself.

When they were fantasizing about Taihou in the mental world, Xiaohong and the others didn't have this strange reaction... It just goes to show that Akagi is indeed a married woman...

Xiao Bai pondered, realizing that he couldn't continue any longer.

At Akagi's soft hum of protest, Shiro withdrew his hand from Akagi's chin, then gently placed her back on the tatami mat, straightened her bathrobe, and combed her long hair.

After doing all this, Xiaobai waited for about ten minutes, hoping that Akagi would wake up on her own. However, Akagi seemed to be sleeping very well. Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and Akagi still showed no signs of waking up.

Finally, not wanting to disturb her peaceful sleep, Xiaobai got up and quietly left.

The door closed, and silence gradually returned to Akagi's house.

A few hours later.

A series of light footsteps approached from afar and stopped outside the door.

The crisp sound of the key turning the lock rang out, and the door creaked open.

"Come play some more!" The company's pleasant voice drifted into the room.

"No!" Kaga's angry voice rang out.

"Hey—don't be so shy!"

"I want to go home!"

"Oh, then I'll do it too—"

"No entry allowed!"

"But I haven't seen Akagi in a long time..." Enterprise's innocent voice was tinged with disappointment.

"Gah!!!"

The sounds of thuds and tugging came one after another, mixed with the laughter of the company and the desperate screams of Kaga, who stood firm against the company's defenses.

After a while, the company seemed to have finally gotten tired of playing around. After saying a proper goodbye to Kaga, the company's light footsteps gradually faded into the distance.

Then, panting heavily, Kaga opened the door and went back into the house.

After closing the door, Kaga's increasingly fierce expression slowly faded, gradually transforming into an indescribable weariness.

Kaga sighed deeply, then took a deep breath, raised his hands and patted his face until he regained his composure, before taking off his shoes and walking towards the living room.

"Akagi, I'm back." Kaga walked into the living room and, as usual, looked towards the place where Akagi usually slept.

Upon seeing Akagi, Kaga suddenly paused in surprise.

Akagi on the ground was completely different from usual. She was sleeping soundly, her beautiful face flushed as if a peach blossom had bloomed. The bathrobe that she would never normally wear properly at home was now fitting her body perfectly, and even her disheveled hair was neatly combed.

With each breath he exhaled, a strange, undulating sensation emanated from Akagi's mouth.

"Akagi?" Kaga walked to Akagi's side, knelt down, and asked, "Do you have a cold?"

“…Okay…” Akagi opened her eyes groggily and reached out her hand to Kaga.

Kaga took Akagi's hand and held it gently.

“…Okay…” Akagi rolled over, landing on Kaga’s lap with a steaming heat emanating from her body. Her whole body felt as limp as if her bones had been removed.

A bewildered yet satisfied smile appeared on Akagi's face.

"...So...comfortable..."

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When Xiaobai returned to the office, it was already quite late.

After saying goodbye to Lexington, who was finishing up, and confirming that Lexington didn't need any more help, Xiaobai finished work and headed towards Bismarck's house.

As soon as Xiaobai opened the door to Bismarck's house, he smelled a strong, pungent odor of smoke and dust coming from the direction of the living room.

Xiao Bai, who had initially thought that the two Deans of the Deep Sea had caused some trouble, hurriedly ran towards the living room. As soon as she entered the living room, she was surprised to see Hood and Missouri in the Bismarck family's living room.

Hood and Missouri were sitting around a table with the two Deep Sea Directors.

On the table were plates of snacks, and the two Deep Sea Deans, Bismarck and Tirpitz, reached out and grabbed pieces from the plates one by one.

When Xiaobai walked in from outside, Hu De, who was holding a teacup, gave Xiaobai a gentle smile.

The wall that originally connected Hood's and Bismarck's rooms was now gone. Hood's room was full of bricks and cement, and Bismarck was squatting in Hood's living room, carefully cleaning.

Ok? ? ?

what's the situation? ? ?

How did Hood end up in Bismarck's living room...?

Where are the walls?

Did Bismarck and Hood go to war?

Xiao Bai stared in astonishment at the scene before him, trying to imagine what had happened, but his brain cells were running out of steam.

"Oh, to avoid you overthinking it, my sister and Hood didn't fight."

At this moment, Tirpitz, who was silently gripping the handle, turned to Xiaobai and said.

"I heard you didn't have enough rooms at home, so after discussing it with the German crew, I borrowed some." Hood waved to Little White. "Commander, come here quickly."

"Oh, oh, oh..." Little White trotted over to Hood's side.

With a sweet smile, Hu De gestured for Xiao Bai to sit down.

“The Commander didn’t come to my place very often before, but now we’re all family. I’ve already arranged with Bismarck that you’ll stay in my half of the room.”

"...Uh." Xiaobai was a little confused.

"Commander, are you unwilling?"

"Ah, no, no!" Xiaobai quickly shook her head, "I just haven't had time to accept reality yet..."

"I didn't have time to accept reality... Speaking of which, I had the same reaction when the wall behind me was bombed to dust at noon today, just as I was about to enjoy afternoon tea." Hu De said with a weathered tone, picking up his teacup and taking a small sip.

Hu De’s statement seems to contain a great deal of information.

Xiaobai sorted out her thoughts.

—So, Bismarck blew down the wall of Hood's house while he was at work...?

Wow, this is so Bismarck-esque.

Little White looked at Bismarck, who was squatting in Hood's room, cleaning for Hood, and thought to himself.

So cruel.

Before reminding Bismarck that it would be best to discuss things with the other party beforehand next time he encountered such a situation, Xiaobai thought that he would have to instill in Bismarck the common sense that one should not use turrets to bombard walls in the future.

Xiaobai used to visit Hood's house quite often, but because the relationship between Hood and Bismarck was so complicated, Xiaobai never stayed overnight at Hood's house.

Now that Hood and Bismarck had broken through the barriers between their homes, Little White had no reason to refuse Hood's proposal.

Before sunset, Xiaobai arrived at Hood's room as arranged by Hood, entering the bedroom that Hood had prepared for him from the very first day Xiaobai entered the newbie naval base.

The bedroom that Hu De prepared for Xiao Bai was full of cartoonish girly style. As soon as Xiao Bai entered the room, she saw pink and all kinds of lace. The girly feeling was so overwhelming that Xiao Bai, who was used to living in a German-style bedroom (just a table, a chair and a bed), suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

Listening to the sounds of Hood and Bismarck cleaning the living room coming from down the hallway, Xiaobai changed into her pajamas and climbed into bed, feeling both amused and exasperated.

The bed seemed to have been carefully chosen by Hu De; as soon as Xiao Bai sat down, he sank into the cotton-like blankets.

The soft, cozy feeling reminded Xiaobai of the bed she slept in when she was still living in the Mu family's house.

Is the brand that Hu De likes the same as the one that Mu family likes?

Xiao Bai got up from the bed and tried to step on the bed with her feet.

The feel is exactly the same as before, whether it's the feeling of sinking in with your foot or the silky smoothness of the foam enveloping your body, it's exactly the same.

"ah!"

Suddenly, as Xiaobai stomped down, the girl's scream came from under the sheet.

Yes, even stepping on it can produce a scream...

...Mmmmmmmmmmm...

Xiao Bai lifted the blanket with a serious expression.

A golden light emerged from under the sheet.

Saratoga, who had been missing for most of the day, pounced out from under the covers like a giant husky and knocked Little White onto the bed.

"Wow!" Saratoga chuckled as he hugged Little White.

"Saratoga? Weren't you delivering packages?"

“I’ve finished delivering.” Saratoga nuzzled Little White’s belly, rolling around on the bed with Little White in her arms. “Little White, sleep with me.”

"It's possible... but why are you here..."

"Tirpitz told me to wait for you here."

"Huh? Tirpitz?!"

"Let's play together tonight!"

"..."

Xiaobai underestimated the initiative of shut-ins.

Bismarck and Tirpitz, those two sisters, were indeed blood relatives...

Xiao Bai sighed deeply and then resigned himself to his fate.

The little white creature, held happily in Saratoga's arms, helplessly closed its eyes. Amidst the soft touch of Saratoga's full and shapely body, the little white server was activated.

The sun rises as usual, and Xiaobai goes to work as usual.

The next day, when Xiaobai walked into the office, Lexington, who had arrived early, was already making hot tea for Xiaobai at his desk.

Good morning, Lexington.

"Good morning, Little White," Lexington said with a smile.

Xiao Bai glanced at the mountain of documents, which had grown even taller overnight, and sat down in his seat.

"noob."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

“There are urgent documents,” Lexington said, pointing to a document on the small white table as he poured tea.

Xiaobai thought something bad had happened. She nervously picked up the document and looked at it several times before finally letting out a sigh of relief.

Urgent documents aren't all bad news.

For example, the letter in Xiaobai's hand doesn't actually talk about anything major.

In short, what the document describes is actually a banquet.

The main reason is that a certain local organization accidentally created a very rare ship girl a few days ago. Because this ship girl is powerful and proud, there is no admiral in the area who is worthy of her. Therefore, the official organization sent an urgent document to admirals in various high-level sea areas, hoping that one of these admirals would get along with this ship girl, come and take a look, and try to bring her home.

Xiao Bai, after reading half of it, put the urgent document back on the table with little interest.

"Little White, are you interested?" Lexington asked Little White.

Xiao Bai shook her head: "I've only been back for a day, I don't want to go on another business trip so soon."

“I thought you would be very interested, Little White,” Lexington said, somewhat surprised.