It is Kokang and Changchun

　In the anime world, many people are very casual and open-minded when it comes to marriage and childbearing. As long as the partner has good looks, a good figure, a good personality, and good character, they don't care whether they can have children or even whether they are human.

　At present, apart from relatives, friends and comrades, the outsider that Changchun misses the most is LeBron James, whom he met when watching the Rockets in Hainan. Whether it will eventually come to that, in fact, the influence of objective factors is far greater than the subjective reasons of both sides.

　But what if it really works?

　Changchun believed that only a comrade who met her own standards for choosing a partner could be worthy of her skills. This was a physical reward for loyal communist fighters and Marxists.

　Therefore, Changchun is now constantly practicing her ventriloquism, just to make her sweetheart satisfied when she enters the wedding chamber in the future.

　I just wonder, if we look at this from a traditional cultural perspective, does this count as a "monster repaying a favor"? If so, shouldn't Changchun's "repaying favor" be to Lianqi's mother? In a sense, she is the "creator" who gave her a human body.

　Let's put aside this unclear cause-and-effect relationship for now. What's more important is how to build on the present and move towards the best future.

　……

　"Slurp~Puff~" Changchun started practicing again. She referred to the relevant materials about the sensitive points of the male pillar and kept trying.

　Her little pink tongue, as flexible as Kakyoin's, sometimes stroked the glans of the silicone spear like a dragonfly skimming the water, and sometimes whipped the groove in a circle like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

　Besides the tongue coating, there is also the stimulation of lips and teeth. Although the dildo has no feeling, it does not prevent Changchun from sucking the gun head up and down, while occasionally tapping the gun shaft with his teeth.

　Just like that, another three minutes passed, and the speed of the piston at the mouth of the Changchun pump gradually increased. It was like a kowtow machine that had been sped up several times, trying to drain the underground black gold - oil - completely.

　Of course, this was a silicone model, so no matter how hard I tried, nothing would come out. Even if something came out, it would be a white, transparent liquid, or a translucent liquid with a yellowish tint, not a black liquid.

　After the accelerated piston movement lasted for about thirty seconds, Changchun pulled the Optimus Prime all the way to the bottom and stopped abruptly for a few seconds. This should be imitating the deep throat action of a woman when a man reaches orgasm during oral sex.

　Generally speaking, deep throating is dangerous for women, ranging from stress vomiting to suffocation and shock. But with KanColle, there is no need to worry about these things.

　After Changchun maintained deep throat for a few seconds, he tilted his head back to let the pseudo-root slowly withdraw from his mouth. While it was withdrawing, he continued to suck and made swallowing movements with his throat.

　This should be a simulation, in order to avoid wasting the pure yang substance that just burst out, and at the same time help to clean the residue in the gun barrel, using one's own intestines as a container to fully accept such essence.

　After that, the entire penis was completely pulled out of the mouth. At the moment of pulling it out, Changchun licked the urethra a few times with the tip of her tongue in a charming manner, as if simulating cleaning the last bit of semen that overflowed.

　It was a truly exhilarating exercise. Every inch of the silicone model of the exercise site was now covered with Changchun's oral saliva, like a piece of sugar coated with silver.

　"Ah~ It seems like I want it down there... Woo~" The exercise completely aroused Changchun's lustful heart. The pair of eyes that were already filled with love proved Changchun's current state.

　But if you think that Changchun in this state will become like the evil heroine of this book, who only understands primitive desires and obeys the villain's orders, then you are wrong.

　If she were captured by the enemy, they would never have been able to corrupt her into revealing Party, military, and political secrets in this way. Changchun was able to enjoy the ultimate pleasure while remaining steadfast in her loyalty to the Party and the people, remaining silent and unyielding, preferring death to submission. It's hard not to suspect she's been branded as a traitor.

　It can be said that if this situation were to truly occur, the saying "lick off the sugar coating and return the cannonball" would be perfectly embodied in Changchun. To be able to enjoy the enemy's sugar coating while remaining steadfast in one's resolve is the highest level of loyalty to the people and the Party. After all, the enemy's sugar-coated cannonballs are more deceptive and dangerous than torture.

　The "mouth" in Changchun's lower body trembled gently with his heart rate, as if constantly saying that he was fully prepared to welcome guests.

　At this time, Little Changchun had already occupied the high ground of Big Changchun, just like what the stupid netizens said, the second in command controlled the first in command.

　Driven by sexual instinct, Changchun slowly climbed up and squatted above the penis, letting the gun tip constantly stroke the gap in his lower body.

　"Hmm~ huff~"

　An electric-like pleasure surged into Changchun's heart, making her unable to help but utter sweet words and cry out in sweet voices.

　You must knock on the door before entering.

　Oh yeah, and ring the doorbell.

　Changchun controlled his body and made the dildo move more gently.

　Rub your clitoral glans a few times. This is the part that can bring the most pleasure to women.

　"Ah! Um...ah...wuwu~" The mutual contact of the two homologous organs made Changchun burst into even more exciting moans.

　I've knocked enough, so I should open the door and go in. If I don't go in, it would be impolite as the host. After the meeting, Changchun aimed at the doorway, loosened his legs, and sat down on the thick gun head.

　This was a stunning success.

　The moment she sat down, her butt touched the ground, causing a fleeting ripple on the jade-like skin of her buttocks. At the same time, Changchun's more unstoppable moans were even louder than the stimulation of her clitoris.

　“Ugh! Hahahahaha~ Ugh~”

　The reason why Changchun screamed so loudly was that the dildo, under the action of gravity, penetrated deep into Changchun's pistil in one go, and the muzzle of the gun was in direct and intimate contact with the mouth of the pistil. Changchun almost orgasmed from this pleasure that he had long expected but could not stop.

　Here, we can see some small differences in the physiology between shipgirls and human women. Human women have no feeling in their cervix, and may even feel a little uncomfortable when it is pushed, but the opposite is true for shipgirls.

　When something touches this part of the ship girl, the pleasure it brings to her is so great that even the pleasure of the clitoris pales in comparison. This is why Changchun, a veteran driver who has practiced hundreds of times, still can't hold back the unique cervical pleasure of this ship girl.

　Chapter 409: Waste is a crime

　Everyone knows that when doing things, one must look ahead and behind. The same is true of the exercises in Changchun, which not only fully hone the lower ranks but also take into account the training of the upper ranks.

　Changchun, who was sitting on the bed, climbed up carefully and changed to a kneeling position while keeping the sword not completely unsheathed.

　This not only frees up Changchun's hands, allowing her to use her sizeable breasts for the exercise, but also allows her to unify her waist and legs, supporting the piston movement of her lower body.

　When her hands grasped the round white jade, her fingers instinctively began to serve the entire pair of breasts on the top, with the seductive pink serving as the finishing touch.

　Painting the chest without adding a dot is like painting a dragon without adding the finishing touch.

　"Woo! Hehe~Ah ha~Ah ha~" At the moment of kneading, a burst of exciting numbness hit Changchun's brain, and the girl made a beautiful sound again.

　The wonderful feeling made her unconsciously stick out her tongue and exhale hot breath. Sticky saliva dripped from the tip of her tongue, pulling out a thin, long, crystal clear silver thread.

　Changchun kneaded her breasts while controlling the force of her waist and legs, moving them up and down slowly, making a "puff-puff" sound. It was exactly like the reciprocating motion between the connecting rod and the cylinder of a steam locomotive when it started.

　The warm and moist vagina tightly wrapped around the simulated exercise subject, and every square centimeter of skin on the inner wall fits the huge root that is stuck in the vagina.

　When he first entered, the exercise object and the exercise environment were not yet fully integrated, but Changchun could clearly feel that his internal organs were slowly adapting to the outline of the exercise object.

　Here we have to mention the plasticity of the ship girls in this aspect. Their tunnels will slowly adjust to the most suitable shape according to the outline of the shield machine, thus giving the shield machine the best ergonomic experience.

　As the speed of the steam locomotive increases, the movement of the connecting rod in the piston will become faster and faster, and the same is true for the rhythmic piston movement of the lower body.

　The pleasure came in waves, and Changchun's upper body movements became more and more rapid. Under the constant caressing of the two peaks, a surge began to ripple in his heart.

　"Oh~ It feels so good~ Ah ha~ Changchun, Changchun wants~ Woo..." Changchun continued to speed up his hand speed, and the cream repeatedly overflowed and retracted from between his fingers. The tiger-like words came out of his mouth with rapid breathing, showing his lustful nature. His whole expression was just like his name.

　"Wow, woosh, woosh~ It's coming soon~" After two minutes, Changchun could feel the feeling in her chest getting stronger and stronger from the inside out. She was only a few steps away from exploding. She hurriedly held up her left breast, lowered her head and used her cherry lips to hold the tip of her white jade.

　Her other hand reached for the breast pump that had been prepared in advance. She quickly turned on the instrument, then immediately grabbed the bottle with the nozzle and put the nozzle on the nipple of her right breast.

　At this time, Changchun still did not forget to use her lips, teeth and tongue to give pleasure to the tip of her left breast, making the storm even more violent.

　Finally, the constant stimulation brought Changchun to a climax. Her delicate body trembled, and two volcanoes erupted with rich white magma, all of which sprayed into the transparent plastic bottle of the breast pump and flowed into Changchun's mouth like a fountain.

　At the same time, the Holy Spring of the lower body was leaked, and it poured like a sweet rain on the mat that had been laid out in advance.

　In this way, Changchun traveled to the paradise and reached the palace of supreme joy through physical means in this endlessly enjoyable exercise.

　If we were not at home but in the wild, there would be no better rain and dew than this. This holy water, carrying the meaning of the everlasting spring tide, is the best baptism for those newly born flowers and plants.

　"Slurp~Slurp~Gulp..." Changchun sucked the milk spurting out of her left breast mouthful by mouthful. The movement of her throat and esophagus poured the white liquid with a rich milky aroma into her stomach.

　When Changchun confirms that the milk is no longer overflowing, release the opening and put down the left breast, then put on the other breast with a bottle

　Use the suction nozzle of the breast pump to completely extract the fragrant milk stored in the breast.

　A few minutes later, when Changchun felt that the fullness in her breasts had disappeared and the milk level in the breast pump bottle no longer changed, she turned off the breast pump.

　Changchun looked at the fruits of his labor, breathed a sigh of happiness, and said with emotion, "Phew! I have raw materials to make delicious food again."

　Everyone knows that finishing work is very important. When leaving get off work at the end of a shift, food factories must clean up any food residue and waste on the production equipment.

　As a destroyer who loves cleanliness, how could Changchun not pay attention to personal hygiene? At this moment, she once again played the superiority of the ship girl - one-click cleaning.

　Under her will, the blue fluorescence rising from her body was quickly cleaning the milk stains on the top of her head, as well as the love fluid around the entrance of her lower body.

　As mentioned above, when Changchun generates electricity by itself, a byproduct is inevitably produced in the process - milk.

　Due to the influence of long-term socialist education and the well-known picture of pouring milk during the economic crisis in textbooks, Changchun never wastes this milk and always uses it as much as possible.

　Regarding dairy dishes, it must be said that European and American countries have far more variety in this regard than China. Changchun cleaned up the battlefield and then collected all the squeezed milk into milk cartons in the refrigerator, ready to use as ingredients or eat directly.

　At this time, Changchun picked up her phone to check the news, and a piece of news caught her attention. It was about the Navy Day Open Day event on April 23 this year. The most attractive thing about this event was that you could go on an active warship for a tour.

　Someone asked Changchun on social media why the Kanmusu didn't go to show their support. Changchun replied: "Comrade, think about it. If we went, wouldn't that be a disgrace to the younger generation? How many people would still visit ordinary ships? Seven or eight out of ten would come just to see the Kanmusu."

　When seeing the relevant news again, Changchun suddenly remembered his old friend Lao Zhan in Hainan and a series of related events.

　"Oh, I forgot about that last time." Changchun patted his head and said, "Last year, when Comrade Zhan came to Qingdao for a trip, I gave him a bottle of milk, but I forgot to ask how it tasted."

　Thinking of this, Changchun first sent the news of the Navy Day activities to Lao Zhan and asked, "Comrade, are you coming to the Navy Day activities?"

　At this time, Lao Zhan was reading and studying Party history. "The first Zhengzhou Conference corrected the 'exaggeration style'... The second corrected the 'communist style'. The Ninth Plenary Session of the Eighth Central Committee entered the adjustment phase... The Seven Thousand People's Congress further reflected on the situation..."

　Just as he was carefully trying to extract the key points from the chaotic text, a pop-up notification on his phone completely captured his attention. It was not for any other reason, but because it was news from Changchun.

　Generally speaking, LeBron James isn't one to reply to messages very often, especially when he's absorbed in his hobbies.

　But if the message was directed at Changchun, that would be a different matter. (Who do you think you are, trying to disturb me and ruin my Dao heart? Oh, Changchun? That's fine, Changchun is also a fellow Daoist, and the Dao heart is hers, and she is the Dao heart!)

　Without a second thought, Lao Zhan picked up his phone to check, then typed a reply: "I really want to go, but unfortunately I don't have time... But I may come to Qingdao again in June or July."

　"It's just..." Lao Zhan seemed to be hesitant to speak.

　"What's the matter, comrade? Just say whatever you want to say~"

　Lao Zhan organized his words and said, "It was at a comic convention in Haikou two years ago that I met an online friend from the same city. He's also a Changchun fan, and he came to Haibo to see you after the college entrance examination.

　I also wanted to visit Qingdao again. The first time I went there, I was mostly focused on the National Taiwan Ocean Expo and didn't see many other attractions. So this is the main reason for my second visit."

　"Oh, another fan?" Changchun thought it was nothing and joked, "Isn't that good? Or are you jealous, comrade?"

　Lao Zhan wasn't the type to get anxious or even furious when he saw a girl he was close to talking to other boys. Moreover, Lao Zhan also felt that Changchun's attitude towards him was clearly that of a romantic partner, so he naturally didn't think of it as jealousy.

　So he denied it, and then explained the whole story: "It's like this, my fellow city netizen is a Changchun chef, but it's the Changchun next door..."

　Originally, Lao Zhan expected Changchun to stutter, but unexpectedly, Changchun opened his mouth directly: "I'm used to it. Comrade, you don't know, when I have nothing to do, I stop by Haibo, and almost every day there are fans who come to my main body to get married in the game. Most of them are Kanba players."

　"What if they want to take a photo with you? And as far as I know, some pure ship B players are very disgusted with the ones next door. Wouldn't that be embarrassing?" Lao Zhan was a little worried.

　Changchun waved his hand and said, "Even though he knew it was Changchun R, he still boarded the ship, and he was able to calmly marry Changchun B in the game, and he was even willing to take a photo with me. After these few moves, he has already excluded those Shiites. What do I have to be embarrassed about?

　Besides, it's not impossible for me to watch KanB if I want to. A lot of people have said that my personality and hair and pupil features are quite similar, and I just happen to have the clothes next door in my backpack. I can just change clothes with one click and do cosplay. It's not like I haven't done it before."

　After typing, Changchun added two more sentences: "Changchun said why can't Changchun have two images that can be switched between each other? Why should the old American North

　Carolina can be treated as special? Seriously~"

　Lao Zhan thinks that this topic can be dropped, because if we continue to discuss it, there will be nothing to discuss. Just like what a friend in the online group said - "The appearance of KanColle in reality is the biggest fantasy."

　Then Changchun asked about the topic he had originally wanted to talk about. "By the way, comrade, didn't I give you a bottle of milk when you came to Qingdao last time? How did it taste?"

　"I can confirm that it was the best-tasting milk I have ever had in my life. After drinking it, I felt like Mengniu, Yili Jindian Deluxe and others were nothing." Lao Zhan has always been thinking about the taste of that can of milk.

　Changchun's face was full of smiles, and she said happily, "Of course, that is milk that is delivered immediately after ordering. That kind of milk is produced on the same day and delivered to customers on the same day.

　This kind of milk is incomparable to the carton-packaged milk in the supermarket. Comrade, if you like it, next time you come to Qingdao or Changchun, I will give you another bottle, hehe~"

　"Wow, I have to go to Qingdao again now." Lao Zhan said half-jokingly. He has always been curious about which local dairy company in Qingdao could have such good taste and quality of milk?

　Chapter 410 The big one is coming

　Deepsea Arlington, Virginia, USA

　There is a large group of yellow-hatted workers holding tools and removing some tombstones in Arlington Cemetery.

　This was not a private act of destruction, but a major renovation of the cemetery by a construction team under the order of the Deep Sea American government.

　If it were in the previous dimension, the deep sea would have dug up the Arlington Cemetery thoroughly. It's a pity that in the previous world, the deep sea missed the best opportunity to land in the United States, resulting in failure to achieve its wish.

　They could dig in this world, but the demands of acting made the deep sea particularly difficult. Many of them vowed that once they had conquered the entire East Coast of the United States, they would not only dig it up completely, but also transform it into a deep-sea cemetery—a burial place for the core of their sisters who had died fighting in the United States.

　A worker (Worker A) was taking a break and chatting with a coworker: "You said the government wants to move all the graves of soldiers who participated in various wars since the Cold War, except the Gulf War, out of the cemetery. Is this really a good idea?"

　Worker B took a swig of water, shook his head, and said nonchalantly, "I don't care about politics. I just get paid. My salary increased after Shen Hai came here. I guess the new government must have their reasons for doing this."

　"..." Worker A twitched his lips. Just as he was about to ask a third party, another worker (Worker C) spoke up, "Of course I support it. Apart from these three battles, which one wasn't fought by us bullying others? How can someone who fights to bully others have the right to lie in Arlington Cemetery?"

　"But wasn't the Gulf War also about fighting something else..." Worker A wondered.

　Worker A was interrupted by the impatient Worker C before he could finish his sentence: "That doesn't count. The Gulf War was authorized by the United Nations. It was just to teach Iraq a lesson for invading Kuwait."

　"The Korean War was also authorized by the United Nations."

　Worker D interjected, "The Korean War was indeed authorized by the United Nations, but this authorization lacked fairness because the Soviet Union, as one of the five permanent members of the UN Security Council, was not present."

　Worker C also took over the conversation and said, "There was nothing wrong with attacking Kim Il-sung at the time, as they were the ones who started the war, but you went too far by bombing China.

　However, I personally think that this situation is not serious enough to remove the soldiers who participated in the Korean War from Arlington National Cemetery. It is more likely to be a gesture of goodwill to China.

　But it doesn't matter. The new government has done a good job in drug control, public security, urban sanitation, and combating political correctness, so the flaws outweigh the merits. Besides, China hasn't done anything wrong to us. If it weren't for TikTok, who knows how long we would have been kept in the dark by Twitter and Facebook.