Azur Lane: Commander's Code of Conduct

Wang Yu was delighted. So sudden?

This is not good. York is still here. Then I can't go in...

"Is this... really possible?"

"Of course not, my lord, what are you thinking about?" Amagi winked mischievously and waved his left hand in front of Wang Yu: "I am not Glory and Gascoigne. If I want to do those excessive things, of course I can't."

Well, I was teased by my own ship girl again.

Wang Yu has long been accustomed to his ship girl's daily teasing of him. Sure enough, he thought too much. Mixed bathing for men and women, even the ship girl of the Sakura Empire would not be so open...

Amagi is not Akagi after all. She is a dignified lady. I really think too much.

After a day of running around, Wang Yu was covered with sweat and gunpowder ash. He was already uncomfortable. He took his toiletries and prepared to go to the bathhouse to take a bath.

When passing by the ship girl bathhouse, the dim light from the translucent glass door made him unable to walk.

The translucent frosted glass was filled with warm yellow light, and the steam was the indissoluble mist. It seemed that one could vaguely see people walking around, and from time to time one could hear laughter and whispers, but it was blocked by the thin glass door and could not be heard clearly...

Wang Yu shook his head firmly.

Wang Yu, Wang Yu, you are a mature commander, you must learn to withstand the test yourself!

This damn headquarters, they can't even install a door properly, and they don't know how to make it sturdy. Who are you testing with this hazy glass?

Which commander can't withstand such a test?

With a face full of grief, he resolutely walked to the commander's bathhouse.

After closing the valve of the bathroom, he instinctively wanted to plug in the bolt, but was surprised to find that there was no such thing.

This damn headquarters, he instantly thought of the ship girl bathroom next door. Is there no lock on the door next door?

No, no, no, he felt that he should have a little trust in the headquarters, after all, the headquarters has always treated people differently.

When he was in the headquarters branch in Shangri-La before, Guanghui easily got the key to his room, and no one asked for his opinion. On the contrary, he couldn't get the key to Guanghui's room.

It's said that he wanted to protect the safety of the ship girl and prevent the perverted commander from hurting the ship girl.

But who is always hurt? Who needs protection more?

Damn, I want to complain about your headquarters' differential treatment. Doesn't the commander need protection?

Although the lock is useless in front of the ship girl, who do you look down on when you don't even have a lock? What if the commander is threatened and forced by his own ship girl, who can protect the commander's safety?

He began to take off his clothes and water indignantly, his heart was full of dissatisfaction with the unequal treatment of the headquarters. The rights of the majority of commanders must be guaranteed. If this trend is allowed to continue, the commander's future will be dark.

"Ding Dong."

A string of bubbles came out of the bathtub, and a fresh floral scent came.

Wang Yu soaked in it comfortably, and all the pores on his body were opened, and the comfortable feeling surged all over his body.

This super-large bathtub is still very comfortable.

When he returned, he opened his own big bathhouse. Even if it was not fully opened, at least one had to be opened. Taking a bath was simply a kind of enjoyment.

In this way, time passed slowly.

After resting in the bathtub for more than ten minutes.

He felt that there seemed to be a little noise behind him. The sound was very light. He thought he had heard it wrong. He continued to lie in the bathtub to rest, but after a while, a pair of soft hands gently rested on his shoulders. The warm touch made him tremble all over.

He almost jumped out of the bathtub. He wanted to turn back, but was gently pressed down by the force from the hand.

"Don't move!" The voice coughed twice, and then whispered.

"Master, it's me."

The voice seemed to be the voice of Tiancheng.

Wang Yu's ears turned red, and he said awkwardly: "Uh... I know, Miss Tiancheng, what are you doing here?"

The design of the door of the headquarters was so bad that the commander was not prepared at all.

"I mean, don't move, I'll rub your back for you." The voice was very soft, Wang Yu didn't know the other person's expression at the moment, but the warm hands pressed on his back bit by bit.

"Uh, I can rub it myself." Wang Yu said quickly. As a five-good youth with healthy hands and feet, how could this kind of sugar-coated bullet corrupt him?

"No." The voice was soft but firm.

"Uh."

"Okay, don't move, how can I rub your back if you do this?"

The sugar coating was mixed with honey poison, and Wang Yu lost his hand for a moment, and the bullet failedThrow it back.

"Then, then I'll let you wipe my back..." Wang Yu was humiliated in front of a strong enemy.

He wanted to look back, but a pair of gentle hands gently held his cheeks, so he couldn't turn his head.

"Master, you can't look back."

Tiancheng's gentle voice sounded in Wang Yu's ears, making him feel numb, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Okay, okay."

Wang Yu no longer insisted. Tiancheng hung all the debuffs on him, so he had to temporarily commit himself to Tiancheng.

He silently comforted himself in his heart. Since the other party had good intentions, he could only reluctantly accept it, but why couldn't he look back?

Wang Yu felt like he was tickled by a kitten.

"I'll wipe your back, you can't look."

"Yeah." Wang Yu hurriedly agreed. He wondered if he would see something he shouldn't see if he looked back now.

"Master, can you close your eyes?" Tiancheng asked in a low voice.

"Okay."

Wang Yu closed his eyes obediently, and then felt a gentle little hand gently caressing his spine. The warm feeling made him tremble slightly.

"Hmm~" Wang Yu groaned, this feeling was too comfortable.

This time, he did not open his eyes immediately. Tiancheng did not let him open them. Moreover, he felt a little intoxicated and wanted to experience it more and enjoy that feeling.

"Tiancheng, you..." Wang Yu said hesitantly.

"Master, don't open your eyes, I'm going to kiss you!"

"Uh, okay, okay, I won't open them, I won't open them."

Wang Yu said hurriedly, but he was looking forward to it. How would Tiancheng kiss him?

Although he wanted to see it, once he opened his eyes, wouldn't he become a commander who didn't keep his word.

Tiancheng gently kneaded Wang Yu's spine. The feeling was so wonderful that Wang Yu's senses could not describe it. There was only this sentence left in his mind.

"Tiancheng is so great!"

"Well, my lord, you can open your eyes now."

Wang Yu gently opened his eyes, and what he saw was Tiancheng's delicate features and perfect curves. Her snow-white skin was like a peeled egg, crystal clear and shining with charming luster.

"Tiancheng, you are so beautiful." Wang Yu exclaimed sincerely.

Tiancheng's skin is fair and delicate, and her smooth and delicate skin looks more attractive under the light and water vapor. Her nose is very high and her mouth is very sexy. With her charming features, she exudes a mature and charming temperament. Her big watery eyes are looking at him affectionately at this time.

"My lord, do you like me?" Tiancheng's tone is very gentle, like the spring breeze in March.

"I like it, I like it very much." Wang Yu nodded sincerely.

"My lord, do you love me?"

"Love, love, love!" Wang Yu answered without hesitation. He was almost losing the ability to think.

"Really? Then, then, will you marry me?"

Tiancheng's voice became smaller and smaller, so small that only she could hear it, and she lowered her eyes shyly.

"Uh, I... I..." Wang Yu was stunned. Was he being proposed to?

Before he finished speaking, Tiancheng suddenly pounced on Wang Yu and kissed him gently on the lips. This scene was like a movie scene, and his eyes almost popped out.

He quickly reached out and touched the corner of his mouth.

It was the residual warmth left by Tiancheng, which made him feel somewhat real, but also felt that it was a dream.