I am always pushed back

"Oh, I'm in a good mood today. Come and accompany me for a walk." Niang raised her head proudly and looked at Wang Chuan who was silent.

After a long time, Wang Chuan slowly raised his head and looked at his mother Shanshan with a look of despair.

"Hey! What's with that expression on your face?" Shanshan felt a little uncomfortable being stared at.

Then, she was so fucked that she couldn't get out of bed.

Extra: Christmas (Part 2)

After making Niang Shanshan burst into Ahegao, Wang Chuan magnanimously decided to forgive Niang Shanshan, who was now completely untouchable.

After all, lunch time is approaching, and this time period seems a little bit subtle.

After seeing off his dazed Niang Shanshan, Wang Chuan, who was now extremely refreshed, happily turned on his luxurious computer, clicked on the 8K resolution ultra-wide screen, and prepared to continue playing the game before going to have lunch.

Hmm...what should we play?

On Wang Chuan's STEEM, thousands of games made his choice difficulty relapse, and it was very strong.

Play Demolition No. 7 again? But I played it for a while before and lost a few games, so I really don’t have the heart to play it anymore. Survival in the Immortal World·Battle Royale? No, no, no, when I have all the super equipment and it fails again, I’m afraid my mentality will explode again. Live-hard games? Oh, it’s too tiring. Besides, krypton gold is actually much better than blindly grinding, and I’m not short of money…

In such entanglement and helplessness, time passed quietly, but Wang Chuan, the person involved, still didn't feel anything.

Well! Otherwise, I'd better go play trash collection!

Maybe he suddenly remembered a game that has an RPG plot but is actually mainly about picking up trash - Fallout 2333. Anyway, Wang Chuan suddenly became interested.

As soon as I opened the game, the door was opened again.

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"Admiral, it's time for lunch." This time, it was Bismarck who opened the door. She stood straight, her face still so serious and dignified, and Bismarck was wearing a cheongsam.

Wang Chuan was a little surprised but understandable about Bismarck wearing cheongsam. Because once before, Wang Chuan just joked with Bismarck that she must be very charming in cheongsam, and Bismarck's serious face suddenly became more serious and moved. Then, Bismarck in cheongsam is really great now!

Since he had been struggling for a long time about what to play, it was time for dinner, so Wang Chuan had to pause the game and walk to the restaurant with Bismarck.

"Admiral."

"Ok?"

Bismarck suddenly spoke a little shyly, which made Wang Chuan feel that something was wrong.

"Admiral. Um... today is Christmas."

"Yes."

"Admiral, do you like my cheongsam?" When Bismarck said this, his cat ears seemed to move. For a moment, the contrast of the soft cat's appearance made Wang Chuan stunned.

After realizing what was happening, Wang Chuan smiled.

"It looks great, Bismarck. Your cheongsam fits you very well."

Hearing Wang Chuan's affirmative reply, Bismarck blushed slightly and lowered his head.

Then, let's jump to night time for a moment.

It was late at night, but Wang Chuan's eyes were bloodshot. He was now obsessed with liver liver liver.

Quietly, the bedroom door was gently pushed open, but Wang Chuan, who was addicted to sex, still did not react at all. Slowly, a figure came behind Wang Chuan and hugged him.

"Admiral~"

Wang Chuan turned around instantly and saw Bismarck with a blushing face and a cheongsam that was even more exquisite than the one she wore at noon.

After being lost in thought for a moment, Bismarck didn't know what to do. He trembled and turned into a pure soft cat.

Then, Wang Chuan decisively abandoned the claw machine and pushed the shy Bismarck onto the bed.

Then, he had another great fuck.

(Please use your imagination to figure out the details, after all, there have been precedents, 嘤嘤嘤~~~)

Extra: Christmas (Part 3)

After finishing his lunch, Wang Chuan rubbed his stomach comfortably, ready to continue his afternoon play journey. But if he wanted to play, how could he not find a playmate?

"Admiral? What are you doing? Um, playing games?" Bei Zhai was lazily called into his bedroom by Wang Chuan, and then when he heard the word "game", his whole temperament suddenly changed.

Although, the dead fish eyes are still dead fish eyes, and the lazy feeling is still lazy. But, it is different. Maybe, behind Bei Zhai's calm expression, there is a burning passion for games and books!

Just like that, Bei Zhai sat down with a serious look on her face, and took out the game console, screen, controller, keyboard, mouse and other gadgets from her ship's space. Then, she plugged in the power mysteriously and started to tinker with it.

"Bei Zhai, what are you doing?" Wang Chuan noticed that Bei Zhai's actions were a bit sneaky, and he couldn't help feeling a little puzzled, so he asked curiously.

However, Bei Zhai just turned his head mysteriously, revealing an expressionless yet intriguing look.

"Wait a minute, Admiral. I'll show you a treasure. It managed to escape my sister's pursuit."

"Um?!"

For some reason, Wang Chuan had a very bad feeling.

After a moment, the screen that Bei Zhai took out emitted a faint and strange light. At this moment, Bei Zhai made way and motioned Wang Chuan to sit over. Under Bei Zhai's "serious" gaze, Wang Chuan swallowed and slowly sat in front of the screen. Then, he cast his eyes on the game screen.

What is this?

On the screen was a large portrait of a beautiful girl, and there were also a few words - Beautiful Ship Girl Mangekyou 9 - Admiral's Training.

At this moment, Wang Chuan immediately felt a huge malice and wanted to leave the screen that exuded a strange atmosphere.

However, Bei Zhai took advantage of Wang Chuan's inattention and locked him from behind. At the same time, he picked up the game controller and guided Wang Chuan step by step to start.

"Admiral, I wanted to play this game with you a long time ago. Maybe it can help you. Hehehe~" Bei Zhai gradually entered a state of concentration on the game, and his body kept rubbing as he got deeper into the game.

Then, just like that, Bei Zhai excitedly held Wang Chuan and played the little yellow game for an afternoon.

What about Wang Chuan?

"What a shame! I'm so scared." Ying Lili expressed extreme disdain and dissatisfaction - I've taken off my skirt, and you let me see this?

Extra: Dragon Boat Festival (I)

The Dragon Boat Festival is here, and Alfu from Chaldea has already put on women's clothes, and Qingji next door wants to say good morning ♀, and then the Valkyries are also looking for them. Even Kiana is no exception.

At this moment, Wang Chuan, the captain of the Hyperion, the sole master of Chaldea, the commander of the tactical humanoids, and the admiral of the ship girl, was still lazily lying in bed.

Well, the four forces of the Shipgirls, Tactical Dolls, and Valkyries and Heroic Spirits reached a very strange agreement. The general content of the agreement is that the Shipgirls and Tactical Dolls are on one side, the Valkyries and Heroic Spirits are on the other side, and Wang Chuan can only be taken to the base of the other side after staying in one side for a full week.

This agreement was made secretly without Wang Chuan's knowledge.

In fact, Wang Chuan also felt something was wrong at first, but after a while, he just let it go. At least, he didn't have to worry about any sudden explosions or fierce fights around him, right?

Regarding festivals, Christmas is scheduled for the Ship Girls and Tactical Figures, while the Dragon Boat Festival is naturally occupied by the Valkyries and Heroic Spirits.

So, just when Wang Chuan was still wanting to lie in bed lazily, the quilt covering his head was suddenly lifted up.

"Wang Chuan, it's time to get up."

"Hmm? Grandpa, let me sleep a little longer~"

Old man Wang Hassan tried to persuade his grandson to get up, but unfortunately Wang Chuan already knew how to deal with old man Wang Hassan who treated him as his grandson. He quickly covered himself with the quilt again, and said coquettishly, "Grandpa, let me sleep a little longer."

"Hmm..." Even old man Wang Hassan, who could face thousands of troops and still safely take down the enemy's heads, still seemed helpless when facing his beloved grandson.

"Okay. By the way, Qingji and the others are still lying in ambush outside the door. I'll go talk to them."

"Hmm?! Grandpa, I'll be up in a second!"

Just like that, in Wang Hassan's eyes, Wang Chuan got up inexplicably.

Strange, are those girls so scary? Well... young people, let them solve it themselves. Wang Hassan thought about it and found it a little hard to understand, but then he let it go - Wang Hassan should have another group of heirs.

After dealing with Qingji's passionate flame, Niang Shanshan's deliberate arrogance and sudden anger, and a group of mini-xins who wanted to make trouble and were particularly cheerful, Wang Chuan finally arrived at the restaurant.

Oh. Along the way, old man Wang Hassan secretly sent away some evil-minded heroes, such as Ah Fu, Ah Fu, Ah Fu..........

Since today is the Dragon Boat Festival, the breakfast in the morning is zongzi! Of course, as the captain and master, Wang Chuan received zongzi from many Valkyries and Heroic Spirits.

Looking at the mountain of rice dumplings in front of him, no matter how strong he was, Wang Chuan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Is this going to kill me...

Wang Chuan swallowed hard, calmed himself down, and slowly opened a rice dumpling.

This rice dumpling seems to be made by Kiana. Hmm, I didn’t expect Kiana to be able to make it… Hmm?! Kiana?!

"Captain, eat quickly~" The White-haired Female Martial Goddess watched Wang Chuan open the rice dumplings he had made himself, her little face full of anticipation.

In order not to disappoint Kiana, Wang Chuan closed his eyes and swallowed it.

Hmm? This smell?

Suddenly, Wang Chuan's body shook and he fell down.

Sure enough, Paramecium and the like...

Extra: Dragon Boat Festival (Part 2)

Hmm? Familiar ceiling?

Slowly opening his heavy eyelids, what came into Wang Chuan's sight was the unchanging blue ceiling, but what changed was Kiana who was tied up and hung on the wall next to him.

"Wuwuwuwu!!!!" Kiana was very excited when she saw Wang Chuan waking up. She struggled violently and the rope around her body became tighter.

Looking at the struggling and twisting Kiana speechlessly, Wang Chuan turned his head to look at Raiden Mei who was quietly looking at him.

"Mei, what's wrong with me?"

For some reason, Wang Chuan suddenly found that he could not remember what happened before. It was as if he was fed with dichlorvos, toilet cleaner, and various dishes made by British warship spirits and tactical dolls. It was very painful. Raiden Mei did not show any clues, but just smiled and spoke.

"Captain, it's nothing, you're just a little tired recently, just take some rest."

"What's Kiana doing?" Looking at Kiana who was struggling and whimpering and signaling frantically, a few beads of sweat couldn't help but flow down Wang Chuan's slightly pale forehead.

Mei remained very calm about this.

"Nothing, just got into some big trouble again, and needs to be taught a lesson. If I don't punish Kiana like this, old man Wang Hassan will chop Kiana with his greatsword."

"........"

Wang Chuan was silent. He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt that Kiana deserved to die. After all, with Kiana's poor brain power, it was very likely that she would cause a big problem.

In the little world deep in Wang Chuan's heart, the blocked Ying Lili complained: "Isn't it Wang Hassan who is afraid that there will be a group of paramecium among his grandchildren?"

Suddenly, a gurgling sound came from Wang Chuan's abdomen, making the atmosphere in the room become slightly frozen.

Mei's face slightly curved, she took out the peeled rice dumplings from the side, and said with a smile: "Captain, you are hungry too, I specially made some rice dumplings for you~"

Although the rice dumplings made by Meiyi looked very delicate and smelled very fragrant, Wang Chuan felt palpitations when he saw them. However, Wang Chuan was silent when he saw Meiyi, who was smiling and elegant, and looking at him with expectant eyes.

After a brief silence, Wang Chuan made up his mind, picked up the zongzi and took a bite.

The first thing you eat is the glutinous rice that is full of flavor. After absorbing the flavor of gravy and egg yolk, the glutinous rice is sublimated in a sense, ordinary but not bland, fresh but not out of the ordinary. The glutinous taste is added with the aroma of meat, and the touch of the egg yolk and the shacha makes the taste even richer.......

In short, Wang Chuan was so shocked that he felt like he had tasted something from heaven and he couldn't help but shed tears.

"Why, why do I always have tears in my eyes? Because I don't know either..."

Seeing Wang Chuan obviously liking the dumplings he made, Mei also smiled happily.

To capture a man's heart, you can first break his legs and tie him up; you can turn him into a useless person who can't live without you; you can also capture his stomach.

Outside the door, a group of heroic spirits stacked up in a human pyramid heard the voices in the room suddenly stop, and they couldn't help but wonder if something unspeakable was happening inside.

"Um?!"

Heizhen's ears were pressed against the door when she heard a sound similar to spitting from inside the door. Then, with her nerves extremely tense, Heizhen immediately thought of something wrong. She angrily picked up her battle flag and kicked the door open in anger.

"Okay you Raiden Mei! Now you're biting me in front of me!!!"

In the room, Wang Chuan was chewing his food and then swallowing it. But due to Hei Zhen's intrusion, the three people in the room turned their heads and looked at Hei Zhen.

Extra o: How to raise Saber

As we all know, Wang Chuan is good at both entertaining guests and cooking in the kitchen, and he is good at cooking delicious glowing dishes. It seems that there are many strange computer accessories used in these delicious dishes.

Of course, Wang Chuan himself was completely unaware of this, perhaps because he had become accustomed to the various attacks from his own Heroic Spirits, the Ship Girls, and the Tactical Humanoid Valkyries.

There's no way around it. Who told people to max out their favorability? Perhaps everyone with some kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder would do this. As long as they have extra resources and time, they would want to max out the favorability and bond values of their own Ship Girls, Tactical Dolls, Valkyries, and Heroic Spirits.

It's really uncomfortable if your liver is not full!