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Hibiscus Canopy Warm, the spring breeze blows gently.
When the noise in the room completely subsided, Lexington turned over and climbed onto Chuyang's chest.
"Honey." She sweetly called out, kissing Chuyang lightly on the lips. In that moment, she felt an immense sense of happiness.
Back when she was at the Naval Base, although she was also the Admiral's Wedding Ship, the Admiral was merely a photograph on a desk, a code name, a place where they placed their hopes and dreams. It felt so ethereal and unattainable, and her Wedding Ship was even more of an empty title.
But now, the Admiral lay beside her, and the slight sting from below reminded her that she had truly become the Admiral's Wedding Ship, becoming his wife.
"Wife." Placing his hand on Lexington's curvy backside, feeling the smoothness under his fingertips, Chuyang was also filled with something called "happiness."
"Honey." Lexington called out again, then played with her hair that fell over her shoulders, saying, "Honey, don’t you want to say something to me?"
"What should I say? Your figure is great, your chest is big, but your skills are lacking; you need to practice more in the future." Chuyang said playfully while his hands mischievously roamed over Lexington's delicate body.
"Rogue, lecher." Lexington lightly scolded him and pressed down on Chuyang's hand that was reaching for her chest.
"Honey, am I not your first wife?"
"Yes."
"Then am I not your main wife?"
"Definitely."
"How many more do you want to marry?"
"Uh..."
"Do you still want to marry Bismarck, and Prince of Wales, and Tirpitz, and Washington, and Akagi, and Helena..." Lexington listed them off as if they were treasures.
And Chuyang realized that all these Fleet Girls mentioned by Lexington were those he had maxed out affection with in the game Lieutenant General. If they were all willing, he would naturally welcome them all.
But now, he was still lying on the bed of his first wife! If he didn’t want to end up kneeling on a washboard later, he absolutely could not admit to this.
"Three of you are enough." Chuyang had not sunk so low as to lie outright; he had already given rings to Saratoga and Richelieu, so he couldn't take them back!
To be honest, if he only had Lexington as his Fleet Girl, he would definitely be willing to live that kind of life with her—“as long as we have each other's hearts, we will never part.” But reality wouldn’t allow it! He couldn’t let down the feelings of the other girls.
There’s also a saying: when one is in the world, one cannot act freely. So it wasn’t that he was fickle; it was just that circumstances forced his hand.
"At least you’re honest. But dear husband, I really don’t mind you giving them rings. However, there are only two rings left. If that’s not enough, you’ll have to buy some yourself."
".........." Buying them himself? The financial power of Naval Base was in Lexington's hands; without money, he couldn't even buy a basket.
"And as your original wife, shouldn’t I have some privileges?"
Before Chuyang could respond, Lexington continued on her own: "From now on, no matter how many Wedding Ships you have, you must come to my room every week to pay your dues. Also, you are not allowed to fool around outside... You men! Always unable to control yourselves. If you dare to flirt with other women in the future, just wait and see."
As she spoke, Lexington winked and made a peace sign.
"That won’t happen. Definitely not." Chuyang felt a chill below.
However, Chuyang was serious about this. He couldn’t even manage his own Fleet Girls at Naval Base; how would he have time to pick wildflowers outside?
"It’s best if it doesn’t... Dear husband, I’ve noticed that you seem to prefer girls with larger chests. Don’t rush to deny it. Nelson and Rodney are such powerful Fleet Girls, yet they were kicked out of the main fleet just because their chests were too small. And Hood—you always refer to her as 'the cat' in your messages... Kirov’s bust isn’t as big as Helena’s, so you forcibly ordered her to equip Helena instead. And Bumblebee too—when she first arrived at Naval Base, Assaulter snatched her B-25 right away and claimed it was with your approval... Just wait until they come back; I want to see how you explain this."
"Well, um..." Chuyang was truly sweating now. Back then, it was just a game; everything was for victory and done as reasonably as possible. But now, thinking back to Richelieu who had drawn her sword upon first meeting him, he suddenly felt that some Fleet Girls might not be worth retrieving after all.
"Husband, if you promise me one request, I can help you sort all this out."
"What request?"
"A moment of passion is worth a thousand gold; let’s do it again."
This request was something Chuyang would definitely not refuse. However, Lexington clearly seemed inexperienced; compared to human women, her incredible recovery ability was unmatched. Thinking about Saratoga and Richelieu who were also Fleet Girls—could his little body handle it?
Last night's rain made the morning air particularly fresh.
As dawn broke, Lexington woke up and turned to look at the sleeping face beside her. She smiled shyly as she gently moved away the large hand resting on her chest and got out of bed, putting on her robe.
After a simple wash-up, Lexington sat down at the vanity. The reflection in the mirror seemed to show a more mature version of herself compared to yesterday, with her eyes appearing even more vibrant.
Thinking back to last night's wildness, a blush crept onto Lexington's cheeks.
As a mature and healthy woman, how could she not have normal physical needs over the past four years? However, she had suppressed them with sheer willpower back then.
Last night, the pleasure—both psychological and physical—was something she had never experienced before. In the end, she let go of her modesty and sought it from Admiral. Now that she thought about it, was it a bit too indulgent? But it is said that men seem to want their wives to be like noblewomen outside, housewives at home, and wanton in bed, right?
Ugh, ugh, Lexington, what are you thinking? Do you still have any shame left?
After a long while, once Lexington finally managed to suppress the various chaotic thoughts and fantasies in her mind and was about to get dressed to prepare breakfast for everyone, she was suddenly pulled into a warm embrace.
Before she knew it, she felt herself being tossed onto the bed by Admiral.
Men! When they first wake up in the morning, they are already in an excited state. Moreover, when Chuyang opened his eyes and saw a completely different-looking Lexington—one who was wearing nothing but a shirt on her upper body—his excitement only intensified.
Just as the two in the room were lost in their warmth and intimacy, there came a sudden "knock, knock" at the door, accompanied by the sweet voice of a child.
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