Chapter 185 Bismarck, You Have Changed
Bismarck staying here caught Lin Lan off guard. He walked up to Bismarck, looked at Bismarck who was carefully looking at the office loft, and asked in surprise:
"No, why didn't you go back to the dormitory with Brünnhilde and the others?"
"...I need to make sure it's safe where the commander lives."
Lin Lan's mouth twitched slightly when he heard Bismarck reply in a low voice with slight hesitation, and at the same time he turned his eyes and pushed his military cap down a little.
The Lord Chief Flagship really found a high-sounding reason.
But it was already past three o'clock, and it was impossible for him to really persuade Bismarck to leave. That would be too confusing.
"Come in with me first, and I'll show you around."
Lin Lan did not directly expose Bismarck's excuse. After all, he still needed to show his face when facing the Iron-Blooded Flagship.
Walking into the courtyard and into the attic, Lin Lan also gave Bismarck a brief introduction to each room on each floor.
"This is the conference hall on the first floor. Important meetings are held here. However, many people came here today. I have to discuss with Akashi tomorrow to build a large conference room separately."
When he reached the second floor, Lin Lan pointed to his locked office door and said to Bismarck:
"That's where I usually work. Of course, there's nothing important right now, so I often wander around the port area, but I may not be there all the time."
After hearing Lin Lan's words, Bismarck thought seriously for a moment and said:
"Even so, the buildings here are still too small."
"This is just a temporary office loft. I have discussed with Huten and Brünnhilde to build another floating island fortress on the seaside and cover it with a mirrored sea."
Lin Lan naturally understood what Bismarck meant.
His office loft was fine when there were only a few ship girls, but now that there are dozens of iron-blooded ship girls, it's not enough.
So he explained his previous plan to Bismarck:
"At that time, we will all move to the floating island fortress to live and work, and the port area here will be shown to outsiders as a show."
Bismarck seemed to be seriously considering the feasibility of this plan. After stroking the long hair on his forehead that was pressed down by his hat, Bismarck said:
"Since Hutten and Brünnhilde think it's feasible, it's settled. We just happened to have brought a lot of materials and equipment, and we will soon be able to build the floating island fortress and the surrounding mirror sea area."
Finally, Lin Lan took Bismarck to the third floor.
Lin Lan felt that there was no need to explain the rooms on this floor.
After unlocking and pushing the wooden door, Lin Lan finally returned to his bedroom, and Bismarck followed him in.
"This room is much more exquisite than the room I arranged for you in the Iron-Blooded Fortress."
Bismarck looked at the decoration and furniture in the room. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the commander in front of him starting to unbutton his clothes.
"I need to take a shower. I was sweating all over the mirror sea today."
Lin Lan took off his coat, revealing his well-proportioned figure. Seeing Bismarck staring at him blankly, he walked to the bathroom and explained.
"The TV sent by Tianou Group should have arrived in Minato, but Akashi will have to install it tomorrow. I don't have much to read here, so I'll just wait for a while. Just sit down and I'll be out soon. "
Seeing that Bismarck remained silent, Lin Lan smiled apologetically and entered the bathroom first.
"Well...what should I do at this time?"
When Bismarck saw the commander entering the bathroom and closing the door, he took off the black iron-blooded military cap on his head and placed it on the empty desk.
Under the light of the warm pale yellow chandelier, Bismarck slowly walked to the full-length mirror next to the desk and saw himself in the mirror.
"I remember that the commander always liked to touch us before, and he always liked to make us wear swimsuits or very shameful clothes as secretaries..."
What was reflected in the mirror was a heroic soldier wearing a black iron-blooded military uniform.
The rigorous and indifferent temperament revealed on that handsome face made Bismarck couldn't help but pat his cheek gently.
No, the commander definitely doesn’t like this kind of me.
"The dress and store manager-themed clothes he bought for me before are not with me. In this case..."
Bismarck began to analyze calmly with rigorous and iron-blooded thinking, and soon came up with a solution.
Listening to the sound of boiling water coming from the bathroom, the blond iron-blooded commander swallowed his saliva and began to take off his black military uniform one by one in front of the mirror.
After taking off the black military jacket and shawl, a large expanse of fair and flawless skin was revealed like a peeled lychee, white, tender and full of elasticity.
Bismarck looked at his stretched out breasts in the mirror, a blush of shame appeared on his stern face, and he quickly looked away.
As the general flagship of the Iron-Blooded camp, she must always show the majestic and powerful side of Iron-Blooded to the outside world.
Even in the port area, she still has to maintain a strong and rigorous image, whether in front of her iron-blooded companions or in front of other camps.
So much so that she had almost forgotten that she herself was a young and beautiful ship girl who needed to be pampered by the commander.
Taking a deep breath, Bismarck took off his black boots and short skirt in one go, and stood barefoot on the floor.
Just glancing at the mirror, Bismarck was shocked by her perfect figure and red cheeks like ripe apples, and she didn't dare to look directly at her.
Finally, Bismarck took off the white gloves on her arms.
Seeing the oath ring on the ring finger of his right hand reflecting a faint light under the pale yellow light, Bismarck seemed to have a little courage in his heart.
"Other companions can do it, as the Iron Blood flagship, I... can do it too."
Bismarck encouraged himself by talking to himself like a hypnotist. After folding all his clothes neatly, he held his hands tightly in front of his chest, walked slowly to the bathroom door, and pushed it gently.
The bathroom door was not locked, and she pushed it open to create a crack, and a large amount of white steam rushed out from the door.
This made Bismarck feel fortunate and a little timid.
But in the end, the tall and blond Iron Blood flagship gritted his teeth and squeezed into the bathroom covered by steam.
As for Lin Lan, he was happily taking a shower and humming a song under the hot water of the shower.
Feeling the hot water washing away the fatigue on his body, he couldn't help but look forward to how to tease Bismarck later.
In his opinion, Bismarck, who has always been emotionally dull, will definitely not take the initiative like other carnivorous iron-blooded warship girls.
Egil, Prince Eugen, Deutschland, Emden, Hutten... and the witch aircraft carrier August who just came this time, are all very powerful.
Lin Lan had a headache when he thought of August's charming smile full of temptation and the addictive fragrance on her body.
It is estimated that he will have to go through a fierce battle during this period.
Not to mention that the emperor's mother has not come yet, that is a heavyweight player who took away his first time.
If he had not awakened the power of the brave, I am afraid he would really be hollowed out in the Iron-Blooded Camp.
Let me ask, which commander can withstand these wolf-like iron-blooded warship girls?
And Bismarck and Tirpitz should be regarded as the rare and normal warship girls in the Iron-Blooded Camp.
He can be the active party for once, so he naturally feels in a good mood.
However, Lin Lan did not notice that someone had sneaked into the bathroom.
Until a pair of delicate hands hugged him from behind, and the soft body wet by the hot water gently pressed against his back.
Lin Lan almost screamed out of fright.
"Commander... I just remembered that I didn't take a shower either..."
Hearing the weak voice of the person behind him, Lin Lan's heart skipped a beat.
It's bad, the plan was disrupted.
It seemed that things were far from as simple as he thought.
Lin Lan turned his head stiffly and saw the perfect curves of the blonde blue-eyed beauty leaning on his back, whose seductiveness increased sharply after taking off her military uniform.
He had only one thought in his mind:
Bismarck, you have changed!
But this commander likes it very much.