Chapter 552 The dusk is soft and the night is flawless!

The new ship is stable, but the occasional wind and waves on the sea will still make people entangled. In front of nature, people's awe can never be relaxed, otherwise the next moment may be taught to the disaster.

And such a shaky time made the little princess Zhao Jingxue gradually have some pleasant taste. Even after not seasickness, in fact, she still quietly pretended several seasickness to deceive Song Yi's care! Little girl... The feeling of someone taking care of you is always greedy.

But such time is gradually rare in the distance that gradually gets closer to Japan.

On this day, Wanyan Mingzhu walked out of the cabin for a long time and wore an ordinary Song suit to the deck to blow the wind. Her face was extremely pale and haggard.

Song Yi knew that she was worried about the subsequent war and couldn't help comforting her, "Nothing is broken, especially the bloody killing hidden in these people's bones... But not all golden people will continue like this. You have to believe that as long as the fire is still there, there will be new buds!"

Wanyan Mingzhu nodded, leaned her head on Song Yi's chest and sighed, "If someone surrenders, then kill fewer people..."

Song Yi nodded, hugged her waist, and scolded with some dissatisfaction, "Since you have come out, you should take good care of yourself from tomorrow. I don't like your slender waist to touch but no sense of meat..."

Wanyan Mingzhu spat softly, and two red clouds appeared on her pale cheeks. She said angrily, "I'm not ashamed. This is under the blue sky and day."

Song Yi smiled, and his hand slid along Wanyan Mingzhu's waist to her round buttocks. Just as she was about to break it, the afterglow of the corners of his eyes secretly glanced at the autumn night hidden in another corner and quietly disappeared. He couldn't help but take back his hand with a smile, and only gently slid through the still soft part...

Wanyan Mingzhu's heart swayed. She felt that the hand slipped to her buttocks, but it disappeared. She couldn't help looking at him in surprise.

If it were another woman, she would probably push him away and laugh and scold, but Wanyan Mingzhu wondered why he didn't continue...

Song Yi stretched out his hand helplessly and said, "This is blue and white... Damn it."

Wanyan Mingzhu wrinkled her nose with dissatisfaction, but in fact, she thought about it a little. A mature woman, especially a woman with a wild temperament and full of inner charm, once she has that thought, she can't stop...

Seeing Wanyan Mingzhu's seductive appearance, Song Yi couldn't help biting her earlobe and said, "How about... Shall I come to your place in the evening?"

"Who cares about you... I'm leaving!" Wanyan Mingzhu pushed Song Yi away with a soft pout and ran back to the cabin. In fact, there was bursts of enthusiasm in her heart.

Song Yi stared at Wanyan Mingzhu's thinner but fuller buttocks, and was slightly distracted.

However, just after Wanyan Mingzhu went down, Fu Yao suddenly appeared, as if he was a little depressed.

A few days ago, Song Yi accidentally saw Fu Yao secretly washing a piece of blood-stained cloth in the sea. At that time, he was surprised to think that Fu Yao was injured. After Fu Yao's awkwardness fled with the basin, he thought for a long time before he understood the truth. Then he went to ask about Fuyao. Fuyao didn't expect that Song Yi would ask about these things that women thought were unclean.

But she always thought she was a girl's heart, and because she became his woman, she nodded with shame and admitted it.

Because the preparation before boarding the ship is not enough, those things are less prepared, so you can only clean them by yourself. However, Song Yi was a little nervous for a moment and asked how many times she had used seawater to wash that thing, and now she doesn't have it...

After this question, the whole person was so ashamed that he couldn't see anyone.

In the hesitant, he shook his head and said that Song Yi saw the piece as soon as he washed it, but he carried another piece with him.

Song Yi was relieved, and then told Fuyao not to wash that thing with seawater next time. First of all, it is unhygienic, and Fuyao must not be exposed to the sun. In this way, it will be very bad for the woman's health when it is used at that time...

Fu Yao just hesitated and agreed perfunctorily, but his heart jumped out of his cavity with shame, but his face was a little distressed. If he kept using water like this, wouldn't it be a waste of resources?

In the days when Fuyao was distressed, Song Yi secretly blamed himself for not thinking about this problem for several women in the family. It was not until now that he remembered it.

Then he spent two nights hiding in the cabin at night collecting some materials and making a few women's products for Fuyao.

At that time, the shaking athea was almost gone. When it was holding the insoles sent by Song Yi, it quickly hid in shame and shock. He wanted to rush Song Yi to leave, but Song Yi asked her to tell several other women to pay attention to these...

After this episode, Fu Yao was ashamed to see people for several days, but today he finally came to him, but he was depressed. Song Yi couldn't help but wonder if it was the woman's Tiankui who had some disorders?

I thought so, but it was not easy to ask. I just hummed a new song that Fuyao had never heard before for her!

With the melodious and gentle melody, Fu Yao gradually stretched his eyebrows and leaned against him and asked Song Yi with some doubts. What exactly does he want?

And Song Yi stopped singing and thought for a long time before sighing, and his eyes were a little complicated.

Even Fuyao, such a handsome woman, is actually starting to want a stable life...

Song Yi was about to say something, but he suddenly said firmly when he bit his lips, "Come to me in the room tonight. I have something to say to you."

"Oh, can't you say anything now?" Song Yi asked in surprise.

Fuyao's face turned slightly red. He waved his little fist and said viciously to Song Yi, "I told you to come at night. If you don't come, I won't forgive you..."

After saying that, the little girl twisted her little buttocks and ran away, leaving Song Yi alone and didn't know what medicine was sold in the gourd.

But he suddenly woke up again. If he wants to go to Fuyao's room at night, how can he find Wanyan Mingzhu? Thinking of Wanyan Mingzhu's shy and arid amorous amorous feelings and charming ability, I was a little entangled for a moment.

After the nightfall at sea, in order to avoid danger, the fleet will temporarily put down the speed of travel and drift forward slowly, and the scattered distance between the ship and the ship will increase to prevent the night from being dark and the accidental collision between the ship.

But before the dangerous dark, the dusk on the sea was the most charming picture. After having a simple dinner, Song Yi and Yutou Zhang discussed the upcoming battle. When Yutou Zhang left, he found that only the fish was carrying a handful on the deck. The heavy knife stood in a daze in the distance at dusk.

Song Yi walked over and patted her on the shoulder and joked, "Hey! I said, are you tired? It's easy to affect your figure with a knife on your back every day..."

Yu Xiaoyue stared at him unhappily and said anly, "I want you to take care of it!"

"Ha ha, have you ever seen such a beautiful dusk?" Knowing that she likes the dusk on the sea, Song Yi couldn't help laughing.

Yu Xiaoyue nodded, and her expression was indeed a little confused. During this period, the most frequent appearance of the dusk sea view has been Yu Xiaoyue, and Wanyan Mingzhu has not come out much. Qiu Yeyin and Fuyao occasionally come out. Zhao Jingxue has seen it a little more times than Fuyao, but it has not appeared today...

Song Yi sighed and said, "If you like it, you can find a place near the sea to live in seclusion in the future!"

Yu Xiaoyue stared at Song Yi strangely and asked, "My father is ambitiously ready to do something big, but you say such a thing. Aren't you afraid to shake the army's heart?"

Song Yi smiled faintly and said, "I'm talking about you, not the fish boss!"

"Well, even if I get married, I can't be too far away from my father, so it's convenient to take care of him!" Yu Xiaoyue said lightly, but it made Song Yi feel a little.

The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the child wants to be raised but does not wait! This is the first time that Song Yi has been touched by a sentence for a long time and thinks of his relatives in another world...

Seeing Song Yi's sad look, Yu Xiaoyue became silent. She knew that Song Yi had no parents, but no one ever knew why it was like this.

In fact, Song Yi said to Wanyan Mingzhu once, but Wanyan Mingzhu believed that maybe only Wanyan Mingzhu knew.

The dusk soon dissipated, the darkness began, and Yu Xiaoyue left. Song Yi thought for a moment and decided to go to Fuyao's room...

There are many rooms on the ship, but there are not many people who really have separate rooms. The soldiers and crew are a huge room for 30 or 50 people.

The room similar to Song Yi and others is a specially designed space, which is about the same size as the ordinary living room. Fu Yao lives next door to Qiu Yeyin. Song Yi was in a slightly strange mood when he passed Qiu Yeyin's room...

Without knocking on the door, Song Yi directly pushed open the door of the house and walked in.

At the first moment he entered the door, he felt the extremely good atmosphere...

I don't know where the red candle came from. The root lit up around Fuyao's bed. The curtain was separated in the middle, and he saw Fuyao sitting upright.

She wore a thin shirt with some wet drops of water in her hair, hanging on her shoulders. The girl's childish and beautiful face was set off by her black hair, which was not only white and touching, but also brought some amorous feelings that Song Yi had never seen before.

Fu Yao glanced at him quickly, and there were two blushes on her white face. She couldn't help lowering her head shyly, pinched her belt, and said a soft sentence like a weak mosquito: "You are not allowed to go anywhere else tonight..."