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Chapter 984 Gift

The three-hour waiting time was short, and it was short. After Chu Jianchen and Atago discussed how to use Leviathan's flesh to help Deep Sea Dahe and others improve their strength, Kaohsiung's mysterious voice suddenly reached Chu Jianchen's ears through spiritual connection.

"Admiral, Missouri and Iowa woke up in advance. I placed them in the command room. By the way, I also want to borrow Atago. You can go and see if you are satisfied with it~~~~"

Hearing Kaohsiung's voice, Chu Jianchen could only shake his head with a depressed look on his face. After saying goodbye to Atago, he walked towards the command room alone: ​​"This Kaohsiung... looks much more serious than Atago. In fact, he is also a little devil who likes to play with. If you have anything to say in person, you must let me guess it myself..."

The command room was actually not too far from the port where Chu Jianchen was standing. After walking less than 15 minutes, Chu Jianchen came to the bedroom of the command room in Kaohsiung. As soon as he walked into the door, he was shocked by the scene in the bedroom. Then he quickly closed the door like a thief, scratching his head with a bitter face and looking at the "surprise" given to him by Kaohsiung.

"Woo~~~, Woo~!"

After thinking about it, Chu Jianchen walked to the bedside of the bedroom. What came into view was the rope art that could be called a work of art. The slender black thread tied two beautiful human bodies like spider webs, which were slightly strung into the flesh, highlighting the plump and tight flesh. Iowa and Missouri, who were only wearing exquisite and gorgeous black underwear, were tied together by thin threads that seemed to break. At the end, a big black rose was woven with clever craftsmanship, strapped on their swan-long soft necks. The superb knitting technique could make the masters of the craftsman die of shame, adding a noble atmosphere to these two beautiful women's bodies.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Seeing Chu Jianchen standing in front of him, a hint of unwillingness suddenly appeared in Iowa's blue eyes, and he struggled hard. His skin, which was as white as thick milk, looked particularly eye-catching under the ties of black silk threads. As Iowa's increasingly violent movements became more and more intense, his plump and charming body suddenly felt an intoxicating charm.

Missouri, who was standing beside her, was now hanging her head and letting Chu Jianchen's gaze sweep around her body without saying a word, as if she had already accepted her fate. Her long golden hair was flowing down her smooth skin like flowing gold, and together with her gorgeous black underwear, she made her charming body look even more sexy.

"Is this the gift Kaohsiung said?" Chu Jianchen looked at Iowa's ice-blue eyes full of despair, sighed helplessly, reached out to point my hand at the chests of Iowa and Missouri. The black silk thread that tied them together like a spider web suddenly disappeared and was taken into the admiral's space by him.

"Chu Jianchen, what do you mean? Could it be that you want to force the ship?"

The moment the black silk thread disappeared, Iowa and Missouri regained their movements. However, unlike Chu Jianchen imagined that these two women who were tied up in Kaohsiung as gifts were given to them. The first thing they did after they escaped was not to teach themselves a lesson, but instead snuggled up together and looked at themselves with the eyes of the pervert.

"Please, if I want to force the ship, will I untie the ropes for you? Iowa, I am not as hungry as you think. Instead, you should control your emotions. I don't want my command room to be bombarded into a pile of rags by your transformed main gun."

Chu Jianchen spread his hands and touched his nose with a wry smile. Although he said this on his lips, it did not mean that the sexy and wonderful bodies of Iowa and Missouri were not tempting to him. It was just that he knew very well that it was easy to force the ship, but it was not ordinary difficulty to get back to the favorable level of the fall to the bottom...

Moreover, although he was very interested in Iowa and Missouri, compared with their bodies, Chu Jianchen valued their unparalleled abilities, which were different from ordinary native ships. Missouri was an elite native ship that had experienced two wars. Whether it was the core strength or the plasticity of the ship's equipment, it was not comparable to ordinary native ships!

In general, if a ship girl wants to break through her own strength boundaries, she must advance independently, so that her hull can be separated from the limitations of the ship's equipment. Moreover, the earlier the process, the better. It is best to make the first independent promotion before level 30. After this kind of ship girl who has advanced ahead of the advancement, her control over the dimension and core is obviously beyond the ship girl of the same level. However, this terrifying talent rarely appears in the ship girl, and is even rarer than the native ship of the six-star level!

Missouri is a six-star native battleship that successfully advanced at level 25 and then promoted once at level 45 and 65. Therefore, even if Chu Jianchen is not short of battleships, he does not intend to let go of this super talented native ship girl!

"You...really not going to do anything to us?"

What Chu Jianchen didn't expect was that when he heard Iowa, who was not going to do anything to them, the beautiful eyes of Binglan showed a hint of relief, and a hint of so-called sorrow, as if Chu Jianchen did not turn into a wolf and pounce on them at this time and ravage them, but instead made a hint of resentment in her heart.

Seeing the two stunning beauties who were hugging each other in front of him and staring at him with their shiny and beautiful eyes, Chu Jianchen shook his head helplessly, really not understanding what they were thinking in their heads.

"Sorry, Chu Jianchen, no, Admiral... Kaohsiung has given us a death order. Today we must give everything to you, otherwise the core of the transformation will become similar to the deep sea without being watered by you, and make us something uglier than the deep sea."

Just as Chu Jianchen was about to ask, a beautiful sound suddenly came from the mouth of Missouri, who had not seen for a long time. This native battleship, forged in the flames of the void for nearly half a year, looked both shy and relaxed like relief. Her beautiful eyes turned on Chu Jianchen's body, and she made up her mind to bite her plump rosy lips. She quickly grabbed Chu Jianchen's hand and pushed hard onto the bed, then pressed on him like a beautiful female leopard, and trembled with her hands unbuttoned Chu Jianchen's clothes and printed it on his chest.

"Damn, Missouri, what are you doing? Iowa, hurry up and hold her. It seems that something is wrong with your sister!"

Chu Jianchen, suppressed by the battleship weighing tens of thousands of tons, was like a pine nut clipped by pliers. He was unable to resist and was pushed apart with his hard shell, revealing the white and tender kernels. When he tried hard to resist, Chu Jianchen, who finally gave up his resistance, was about to turn his head and ask Iowa for help, but his plump red lips were deeply imprinted on his mouth. His fresh and sweet tongue slid into his mouth, absorbing his saliva arthros and firmly.
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