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Chapter 538 Des Moines doesn't like it

After a busy morning, Su Xia felt very tired, but she certainly was not as tired as Des Moine. After all, there was not such a heavy burden on his chest. The most important thing was that as an admiral, he was responsible for taking care of the ship girl, and he was forced to cheer up and help Des Moine massage his shoulders.

It was obvious that the work was really tiring for the whole morning. Des Moine leaned on the back of the chair, with his shoulders hanging down, his hands hanging down, and his whole body relaxed, feeling the shoulder-pinching service from the admiral, and said, "The admiral is more powerful."

Des Moines' shoulders were very wide, but they didn't give people a strong feeling at all. Her figure was similar to St. George. Su Xia slightly increased her strength and pressed Des Moines' shoulders and asked, "Is this force OK?"

"Absolutely," said Des Moines.

Des Moine sat in the chair, and Su Xia stood behind her to massage her shoulders. At a glance, she could see her chest full of fruits, close to her, and her plump clothes were trembling with her breathing temptingly. The point was that she didn't have to worry about being seen by her unrestrained vision.

The net of heaven is vast and sparse, so there is no such simple thing in the world. If it were other places, it would be a lingerie shop, and it could be said to be a clothing shop. There are mirrors in all directions, and there are mirrors on several pillars. Des Moine almost saw someone's eyes resting on her.

After resting for a while, Des Moine felt that he had recovered a lot. More importantly, the admiral's vision became more and more excessive, and suddenly asked, "What has the admiral been watching."

"No." Su Xia quickly moved away from her gaze.

Des Moine smiled and did not delve into what he did, but asked, "Will the admiral feel too big?"

"What?" Su Xia asked knowingly.

"You know what I'm asking," Des Moines said affirmatively.

Su Xia sneered and thought that Des Moines is a super-spec in the game. Many players like it, and many players are dissatisfied with it. They think it is too much. In my impression, Des Moines's portrait also triggered an incident of players attacking the painter, and was eventually slapped by the painter in the face, but I really don't remember the specific process.

"I think it's okay," said Su Xia.

"Just because the Desmoine class heavy cruiser is more than the specifications, is it also more than the specifications as a ship girl? As the strongest and last type of artillery cruiser in the United States, it must be very big in all aspects." Desmoine's head, which was placed on the back of the chair, was tilted, and suddenly sighed, "I really don't know what everyone envies, what is there to envy..."

"There are no benefits, but there are a lot of bad things." Des Moine continued, "I really envy Venetto, Ruihe, Hood, Wisconsin and the others... I envy them."

"Uh..." Su Xia thought to herself, I have never encountered money in my life, I don't care about money, my happiest time was when I received ninety-one yuan a month, when I was a teacher?

Des Moine suddenly turned around and saw Su Xia grimacing and said, "It's really not Versailles... Admiral, you should have heard of it. Why did I open this lingerie store at the beginning?"

Su Xia replied: "I heard a little."

"Underwear is really hard to buy." Des Moine sighed, recalling the lingerie store in the former garment house. Whenever she went to choose underwear and asked if there was a larger size with the largest underwear, she could clearly see the clerk's smile becoming cold and cold. No clerk was willing to entertain her, because she appeared many times, and the underwear store simply closed.

Su Xia glanced at Demoine's chest. He was now very knowledgeable and still felt shocked every time he saw it. It was the loneliness that was extremely cold at a height. He absolutely needed the scale of custom-made underwear. He could fully understand Demoine's difficulties. After a moment of silence, he said, "I feel deeply sympathy."

The massage from the admiral was really comfortable. As expected, no ship girl could refuse the admiral. Des Moine narrowed her eyes and wanted to speak but stopped, and she wanted to stop speaking and wanted. Some words were hard to say to her sisters, but she could speak freely in the face of the admiral and said, "There are no benefits, but there are many disadvantages."

"What do you say?" Su Xia asked politely.

"As I said just now, it's hard to buy a suitable underwear, and I have no choice but to open a store by myself," said Des Moines.

"Breasts are big and heavy. After standing for a long time, you will easily feel soreness in your waist and back pain. Your neck is habitually leaning forward, and your neck is also easy to hurt. You carry a weight and walk forward every day. If you don't pay attention, you will bend down and hunch your back." Des Moine took a breath and said it. He finally said it as he could not talk like others. It feels so good.

"Not only that." Des Moine pulled his clothes, "It's easy to sweat when his chest is too big, and it's sticky if he sweats a little. It's just like doing things this morning... If no one can wipe the sweat with a towel, what should he do when someone is... It's so deadly."

Finally found the opportunity to talk, Des Moine was so worried.

"When driving, tie your seat belts when riding, pay attention to lifting up the seat belts stuck between your chest every time."

"No matter it is tennis or volleyball, there is no way to exercise. Every time I jump, my chest will be jumping violently and it will hurt when I shake it."

"When you sleep, you lie on your back, you can sleep on your side, squeeze it, then lie on your bed, and you can suffocate again."

"It is inconvenient to walk because you can't see your feet or the ground with your head down. It is not convenient to work. Your chest cannot be pressed against the edge of the table, so you can only place it on the table. It is almost impossible to sleep on the table."

"Pressing scales makes you look fat and strong... There are so many headaches that you can't finish it." Des Moine rubbed his forehead, "I'm also a girl, and pursuing beauty is my instinctive need. Then buying clothes with too big breasts is another problem in the eyes. There are no small and unsuitable styles that can be bought."

Des Moine pursed her lips and said, "As long as she dares to wear it, she will definitely be called a slutty hoof. The shirt is tight on her chest, and there is no button of a shirt that can last for a day. The T-shirt looks like a maternity outfit."

Des Moine closed his eyes and shook his head, "I want to wear clothes with zippers, it seems to be challenging an insurmountable peak. The zipper can only be pulled below the chest. If it is forced to pull it, it will only break the zipper. It will only be pulled under the chest, and it will become a slut."

"You can only wear loose clothes, but loose clothes are often too bloated and not good-looking."

"I finally found a few beautiful clothes, and it is easy to wear them into the style of an aunt if I don't pay attention."

"T-shirts, shirts, dresses, sweaters, windbreakers, cardigans... I also want to wear clothes like everyone else, wear them as much as they want, and wear them as beautiful as they want, but there is no way to do it at all."

"At this point," said Des Moines, "Does the admiral still think I am Versailles?"

"No." Su Xia hesitated. Des Moines' words didn't look like Versailles. Besides, who is Versailles here? "Siege, the city, people outside the city want to go in, and people in the city want to come out. People will only envy and have no empathy. They only know that the thief eats meat, but they don't know that the thief is beaten."

Des Moine looked up at Su Xia and said, "I heard that the admiral has been committed to making this port area full of laughter. He wants to help everyone solve their difficulties and make them full of laughter... Is there any way to help Des Moine solve this problem?"

"Uh..." Su Xia only knew how to make her breasts bigger. It is said that eating papaya, milk and massage are very effective. This is what Venetto often does, but hesitated to say, "How about exercise? Aerobics, how should she use it."

"I tried it, there is no way to get on the treadmill, I can only ride a bicycle..." Des Moine shook his head, "It's useless."

"Renovation? Renovation is the most effective way to change the ship girl." Su Xia said, "Isn't Des Moine not yet renovated yet? You can definitely change your image after the transformation."

Des Moines, who have not yet had the transformation, are already the best among so many cruisers in the garrison, although they are not the top one. If they are modified, God knows how high the strength is, even if they have the strength comparable to the battle cruiser. As a warship, the Des Moines has a displacement of nearly 20,000 tons, and with a fully automatic reloaded 203 gun, the fully automatic 203 gun fire rate is three times that of the previous model, and its combat power is not enough.

"The transformation will only make the scale bigger," said Des Moines.

Su Xia thought about it and laughed, because that was almost a matter of 100% and said, "Then I won't change it."

"Even so, I still want to transform it," said Des Moines. "Because it can become stronger after the transformation and thus better suppress the deep-sea ship girl, it is worth it."

"Let it go." Su Xia said.

"I don't know when there will be a chance to make a transformation," Des Moines said.

"I don't know either." Su Xia shook her head. In the game, a ship girl wanted to transform. As long as there was a transformation, it would be fine to make some transformation of the core and resources. But this world is not that easy. The ship girl must first have a feeling and then make the transformation of the core and resources. It seems that Missouri was transformed into a missile battleship.

Su Xia thought about what else she could do, and said, "There is nothing else."

"Big breasts are not all bad, there is no benefit, otherwise everyone will not envy Desmoine." Su Xia hesitated, "Think more about the benefits, and the world will be sunny. Be an optimistic person."

"To be honest, there are many benefits of big breasts." Des Moine lowered his head slightly. "Sometimes, big breasts also show his figure. Every time he sees everyone's envious sight, he feels better all day long. Every time he sits there, everyone is fidgeting and wants to leave, it feels very interesting."

Des Moines also has bad intentions.

"The Admiral seems to like the breasts very much," Des Moines paused, "As long as the Admiral likes breasts, everything is worth it and any difficulties can be overcome."

"But the admiral doesn't seem to like it very much," said Des Moines. "That's not worth it."

"I like it." Su Xia said, "Who told you that you don't like it."

"I like it, but is it too much?" Des Moines asked, "After all, it's not a turret, it's better to be big."

"No." Su Xia said, "I don't think it's a problem, at least there's no problem with Des Moines."

Su Xia is very used to the Des Moines in the game, no matter how other players view it.

"Really?" asked Des Moines, "really, isn't it a comfort to Des Moines?"

"Of course it's true." Su Xia certainly said that different people have different acceptance abilities, and his acceptance abilities are quite strong.

Des Moine grabbed Su Xia's hand that was massaged by her shoulders and pressed it on her face, saying, "Since that's the case, the admiral has been back for so long, why hasn't he ever been staying in Des Moine's room?" Des Moine has never been a herbivorous system.

Looking at Des Moine's affectionate eyes, two big white clouds, at this moment, Su Xia felt a little blood rushing up and almost couldn't control it. She released her hand on Des Moine's shoulder and gently wrapped around Des Moine's graceful neck.

The cell phone ringing sounded at a moment, and Des Moines, who came from Des Moines, answered the phone.

When Des Moine put down his cell phone, Su Xia asked, "Whose phone number?"

"Newport News," said Des Moine, "ask me what's going on."

Newport News is Des Moines sister.

"It's one o'clock now, lunch time," Des Moines said. "It feels like time passes so fast."

"When there is something to do, time passes quickly." Su Xia wanted to talk about their busy work in the morning.

"I don't think it's that reason," Des Moines said, "mainly because of being with the admiral."

"I think it's the reason, too," said Su Xia.

When the two arrived at the cafeteria, Newport News had already sat at the dining table and started eating. From a distance, Susha and Desmoine walked over and raised their hands high to greet him, shouting: "Here, here."

"No wonder I have to call my sister. It turns out that I am with the Admiral. If I were with the Admiral and I would have forgotten the time." Newport News looked at Su Xia without hesitation, and his eyes turned around on both bodies. "The Admiral and his sister only know what they have done for lunch."

Des Moine knocked on Newport News' head.

Su Xia didn't want to pay attention to Newport News. He was also an unreliable guy. He cared more about the girl sitting opposite Newport News. The girl had long lavender hair, was not tall, had flat breasts, and was very cute. She didn't look like the sisters of Des Moines and Newport News, but they were their sisters.

The Salem and the Desmoine-class heavy cruiser. Although it was the No. 2 ship, it was the last Desmoine-class heavy cruiser to serve. The reason was that the construction started earlier than Newport News, but the construction period was longer, so there was more redundancy.

The Salem attributes in the game are excellent, and the skills are even more amazing. The first-level heavy cruiser is now available.

Salem found Susha looking at her and yelled in a low voice: "Admiral."

"Good Salem." Su Xia greeted the girl, and suddenly found the familiar scene of the girl's mobile phone placed on the dining table, "Is Salem playing games?"

"Yes." Salem focused on it, "Tirbitz... the game recommended to me by Beizhai. It's fun."

Su Xia smiled. He liked girls who liked to play games.

Next, this evening, Su Xia stayed in Des Moines' room for granted, and then went to work the next morning and almost rushed to the office before ten o'clock.
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