Elder brother's garrison

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President Er Gou chuckled.

Why are you paying my fine?

“…You’re my sister-in-law.” Xiaobai muttered softly, head down. “Even though it’s a fake marriage…we still have the marriage certificate…we’re family…probably.”

"..."

"President Sister?" Xiaobai looked up.

Under the moonlight, President Er Gou was quietly examining himself.

Her eyes were open, and a warm feeling flowed through her pair of inhuman golden beast eyes.

Their eyes were so beautiful they seemed inhuman.

"...We're all family." President Er Gou nodded with a smile. "Yes, although calling her 'sister-in-law' isn't quite accurate, I like this reason."

"Ah, then..."

"Little White Sister, anyway, it's so late, you should go back and get some sleep. I want to find a reliable person to chat with on the phone for a while." President Er Gou said with a smile, as he took out a cell phone and revealed a bright smile.

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

On the large bed, a man with a life-sized body pillow nestled between his legs snored peacefully as he slept soundly.

Suddenly, the phone rang on the floor-to-ceiling cabinet next to the bed.

The ringtone was set very loud, so loud that the man, who had been sleeping soundly just a second ago, jumped out of bed the next second after it suddenly rang in the quiet bedroom.

"Holy crap!" The man was startled awake by the ringing of the alarm clock. He was stunned for a while in bed, but when he came to his senses, he was immediately furious.

He grabbed the phone from beside the bed and pressed the answer button.

"Who is it! Are you crazy?! What time is it?! Why are you calling so late at night?! Can't you send a WeChat message if you have something to say?! Which department are you from?!" The man roared through gritted teeth into the phone.

"Hey, Mu Yu, good evening!" There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, but after Mu Yu finished her roar, a string of silvery laughter came through.

Upon hearing this sound, Mu Yu's face, which had been flushed with anger, instantly turned ashen, like a deflated balloon.

Mu Yu suddenly rolled over, knelt on the bed, grabbed her phone with both hands, and looked utterly astonished and at a loss.

"Little...little...little, little, little..."

"Auntie!!!!??????"

Chapter 868 I Know It All

It was early morning again, and a beam of golden sunlight, absent for a night, shone into the bedroom once more, illuminating the gray bed.

Amidst the scattered bedding, the girl's steady, peaceful breathing seemed to rise and fall slightly with the sunlight.

A snow-white body rolled over, its long, shapely legs drawing a lazy arc in mid-air.

The bed creaked and groaned.

Luo Lian, who was fast asleep, hugging the blanket that smelled of Xiao Bai, first felt the weight of a long leg on her body. Then, the warmth of the body traveled through the air to Luo Lian's face.

Luo Lian woke up groggily from her sleep, but did not open her eyes.

—How wonderful!

It had been a long time since I had shared a bed with Xiaobai with her consent.

Feeling Xiaobai's body pressing against her, Luo Lian, feeling exceptionally relaxed and comfortable under the physical pressure and the just-right sense of restraint, scooted forward a little.

She reached out and, feigning a half-asleep state, touched her thigh a couple of times. Then, as if sensing her touch, the thigh began to entwine around Luo Lian's body like a growing vine.

The creaking of the bed continued softly.

The two girls' bodies were intertwined on the bed, embracing each other.

A faint smile of satisfaction crept onto Luo Lian's lips. She breathed a sigh of relief, then slowly bowed forward, like a baby trying to snuggle into Xiao Bai's arms.

Then, Luo Lian, who had just lowered her head slightly, pressed her entire face between two large mounds of soft flesh.

As if she had burrowed into something incredibly soft, Luo Lian's face sank deeply into it.

In a secluded, deep valley.

The fragrance of peach blossoms greets you.

What a blissful pair of breasts!

"Huh?!!" Luo Lian, who was pretending to be asleep, suddenly widened her eyes, looking alert.

Do not! !

This person is not a newbie!!

This looks like a traveler from another country!

Luo Lian was instantly wide awake. She slammed her hand on the bed, did a somersault, rolled off the bed, hugged her legs, and rolled off the bed with a thud.

Only after confirming that she had maintained a safe distance from the woman with large breasts from before, so that Xiaobai wouldn't misunderstand, did Luo Lian dare to relax and look towards the bed.

This is still Xiaobai's room, Xiaobai's bed. She wasn't carried away in her sleep by anything, nor did she enter any game that wasn't a joke, nor did she time travel, nor did she have any strange dreams.

On the bed, a curvaceous, icy beauty with a full head of blonde hair spread among the bedding lay on her side, wearing a form-fitting dress. Her eyes were closed, and her already prominent breasts were almost spilling out under the pressure of her arms, reaching down to her waist. Her long legs were intertwined, and with the occasional rise and fall of her body and the soft murmurs of the girl in her sleep, from a distance, she looked like a top-notch erotic picture among a group of drivers, very pleasing to the eye.

However, Luo Lian's brows immediately furrowed.

Hmm, I almost didn't recognize her when she calmed down. This vixen is Saratoga, the ship girl of Xiaobai.

Luo Lian stared at Saratoga intently for several moments, then looked around for Xiao Bai's whereabouts.

On the other side of Saratoga, Tirpitz lay there like a dead man. Compared to Saratoga, whose sleeping posture seemed to be seductive, Tirpitz's sleeping posture was quite good.

Besides that, there was no fourth person in the bed.

Huh?

Where is Xiaobai?

Where did everyone else's little white car go?

Where did that big little white thing that was here last night go?

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

A cold wind blew across the waves.

The beach near the edge of the human city, today, is also enjoying a peaceful morning under the protection of the island-level second chapter city on the far other side.

Wherever there is a chapter city, there are naturally ship girls.

Where there are ship girls, there will naturally be onlookers eager to join in the fun and satisfy their curiosity.

Where there are people, there is business.

Chapter 869: The city isolates the deep sea from the outside world. The sea area between the city and the human city is a rare place where you might see ship girls.

Because of this situation, there are quite a few people here who use the guise of "Chapter City Sea Cruise" to actually rent small boats to tourists from afar, relying on the gimmick of ship girls.

Such as now.

Along the beach of the human city, many small sightseeing boats resembling ducks were moored. The owner of one of the boats was lying on the back of the berth with his arm as a pillow, humming a little tune with his legs crossed.

On weekday mornings, there isn't much business here, but on weekends or public holidays, it gets very lively, and you can make a fortune in a day. Even on weekdays, you can still make a few business days around noon.

After all, the opportunity to see ship girls is already very rare for ordinary people living in the city, and few people would mind spending a little more money to rent a ship here.

The boat owner hummed to himself while shaking his leg.

Just then, a series of footsteps sounded beside the boat.

The boat owner opened one eye and looked toward the source of the sound.

She was a woman dressed as a tourist, wearing a warm cloak, a mask, sunglasses, and a large hat on her head, looking like some suspicious person, completely covered up.

"Boss, may I ask..." The woman approached the sightseeing boat, looked around a few times, and only when she realized that it seemed that only the boat owner in front of her could speak did she take a step forward.

"One hundred and fifty yuan per hour, no bargaining."

"Uh, so expensive..."

"This is already the cheapest option around here." The boat owner seemed quite used to the current situation. "If you don't believe me, go ask around."

The woman looked around a few times, thought for a moment, and nodded: "Hmm, no need. Then, boss, when are we leaving?"

"Alright~ Miss, you pay up, and you can leave whenever you want." The boat owner plopped up from the back of the boat.

"Thank you very much." The woman bowed to the boat owner. "Let's do it now, I'm in a hurry to get to the second chapter."

“Okay, I’ll tidy up the boat. Girl, come with me over there to put on your life jacket first, and then…” The boat owner was skillfully tidying up the newspapers he had placed under his bottom when he was about to jump off the boat. However, as soon as one foot touched the ground, he suddenly seemed to realize something and looked at the woman with a confused expression. “Wait, girl, where did you say you were going?”

"Chapter Two."

"..." The boat owner looked at him with a "Are you kidding me?" expression. "Young lady, you...you're not joking, are you?"

The woman tilted her head, seemingly not understanding the boat owner's meaning: "Isn't this boat meant to go to the second chapter?"

"This is a sightseeing boat, you have to pedal it. It can only go out a kilometer or two at most."

"Huh? Can't you go to Chapter Two?"

"Of course, they don't let ships like ours get close either." The ship owner shrank his neck. "Anyone who wants to do business here has to hitch a ride on the ship that's picking up the admiral, and pay for fuel and tea before they'll let us in."

"Ah, I see. May I ask when..."

“Young lady, that’s the price. This isn’t a tour anymore.” The boatman gestured. “Besides, I remember the previous boat just left yesterday. The next boat, which the admiral has booked, won’t arrive for at least half a month.”

After listening to the boat owner's words, the woman lowered her head and pondered carefully, seemingly troubled.

The boat owner sighed.

This wasn't the first time he'd encountered this kind of tourist; he'd run into them at least ten times a week. He was already tired of explaining things to them, and this time, if it weren't for the fact that it was early in the morning and he was bored, and the person opposite him was a girl who was being relatively polite, he wouldn't have bothered with her.

"So, little sister, please don't..."

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom"

Just as the boat owner was trying to persuade the woman, suddenly, the roar of a helicopter came from the sky.

The woman and the boat owner looked up and saw an armed helicopter flying straight towards them from the other side of the sky, hovering above the beach.

With a deafening roar, a ladder was dropped from the helicopter cabin. Then, under the protection of a succession of soldiers climbing down the ladder, a man who looked noticeably thinner descended from above.

The man landed on the ground not far from the woman and the boat owner, and the helicopter then rose and flew away, the roar gradually fading away.

Among the soldiers, the thinner man looked exhausted, as if he hadn't slept well. He reached out and pulled off his earphone, then picked at his ears.

"...Damn, every time I ride this thing my ears feel like they're filled with water," the man muttered to himself. "Hey, when does the boat arrive?"

"Sir, it will take another three hours and fifty-three minutes for the ship to arrive."

"Tell them to be here within 53 minutes." The man casually tossed his phone to his responding subordinate. "If I'm even one minute late to Chapter Two, I'm replacing all the food in his cafeteria with cold potato salad for the rest of the month!"

"Yes!"

The responding soldier took a few steps back, held his phone, and tapped on it with a serious expression.

On the other side, the boat owner, watching this scene, clicked his tongue in admiration: "What kind of deity is this? So majestic."

The woman, dressed in full protective gear, was also silently watching the man over there.

Under the protection of the soldiers, the man gradually moved towards the distant shore.

"Speaking of which, it seems this leader is also going to the second chapter? Why didn't he just take the helicopter? Why did he have to take a boat? Hey, these people nowadays, so fussy." After the man had moved a little further away, the boat owner shook his head and muttered sourly to himself.

"When traveling by helicopter, if we encounter an Abyssal Fleet with air superiority capabilities, the ship girls can't protect us completely. When passing through dangerous waters, we usually switch to a ship with ship girls protecting us," the woman suddenly replied.

The voice was clear and melodious, as clear as a stream.

The boat owner was taken aback, then an embarrassed smile spread across his old face: "Ah, I see, hehehe... So you know about this, young lady?"

The woman turned her head and silently looked at the boat owner.

Her face was completely obscured by a mask and sunglasses, so the boat owner couldn't see her face below or what her expression was.

The woman nodded.

"Yes."

"I understand it very well."

He spoke in an extremely respectful tone, but his words were quite arrogant.

Chapter 870 Beat them to death!!! (4500 words)