Episode 357: Sanniang, don't think you can leave me behind again this time!
Before she sank completely into oblivion, the last thing she saw was the tears shimmering in Hancock's eyes.
The next morning, when Kong Ming pushed open Mu Chen's cabin door, all he saw were shattered scraps of military uniform strewn across the floor and a message written on the mirror in lipstick: Borrowing your admiral for three days. —Hancock.
Kong Ming was completely dumbfounded at the sight.
Holy shit, Admiral Mu Chen, did you really conquer the Empress? Or did the Empress conquer you? And now I'm the one who has to clean up your mess!
Kong Ming looked at the wreckage all over the floor, his face full of helplessness.
Kong Ming looked utterly dead inside.
The room still carried a woman's distinctive fragrance. If he didn't clean it up properly and Vice Admiral Qiyuan found out, Mu Chen would probably die horribly.
As he spoke, Kong Ming helplessly pulled out cleaning supplies from a corner.
Admiral Mu Chen, you owe me one!
Though he grumbled like that, he suddenly realized something. If things had been that intense, why hadn't I heard anything last night?
At that moment, Mu Chen jolted awake beneath a suffocating sense of pressure.
Still groggy, Mu Chen found his nostrils filled with a strand of silky black hair. Orange light filtered through pearl gauze curtains, casting mottled shadows across Hancock's smooth back.
Thunder Flash, it's time to get up!
Hancock curled a lock of hair around her little finger and traced circles over Mu Chen's nose.
Mu Chen was startled as well, only then coming back to his senses.
Hey, what the hell? I got forcefully taken by the Empress? He had completely forgotten what had happened the night before.
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