Chapter 538: Des Moines Doesn't Like It
After a busy morning, Su Xia also felt very tired, but definitely not as tired as Demaine. After all, he didn't have such a heavy burden on his chest. The most important thing was that as an admiral, it was his duty to take care of the ship girl. He forced himself to cheer up and help Demaine massage his shoulders.
Apparently, a morning's work was really tiring. DeMaine leaned back in his chair, his shoulders and hands hanging down, his whole body relaxed, feeling the admiral's shoulder massage service, and said, "Admiral, please be more powerful."
DeMaine's shoulders were broad, but she didn't look strong at all. Her figure was about the same as St. George's. Su Xia pressed DeMaine's shoulders a little harder and asked, "Is this enough?"
“Pretty much,” Desmoines said.
Demaine was sitting on a chair, and Su Xia was standing behind her massaging her shoulders. He could see her at a glance, and the important thing was that he didn't have to worry about her seeing his presumptuous gaze.
The law is long and wide, and nothing can escape it. There is no such simple thing in the world. If it were any other place, it would be fine. This is a lingerie store, or a clothing store. There are mirrors everywhere, and there are mirrors on several pillars. As soon as Demaine raised her eyes, she saw someone's eyes lingering on her wantonly.
After a short rest, Demain felt much better. More importantly, the admiral's gaze became more and more excessive. He suddenly asked, "What are you looking at, admiral ?"
"No." Su Xia quickly looked away.
DeMaine smiled and didn't delve into what he did. He just asked, "Admiral, do you think it's too big?"
"What?" Su Xia asked knowingly.
"You know what I'm asking," Desmoine affirmed.
Su Xia smiled awkwardly, thinking that Demaine was an extraordinary existence in the game. Many players liked him, but many players were dissatisfied and thought it was too much. She remembered that because of Demaine's portrait, players attacked the painter, and in the end they were slapped in the face by the painter, but she really couldn't remember the details.
"I think it's okay." Su Xia said.
"Just because the Desmoine-class heavy cruiser is oversized, does that mean the ship girl is also oversized? As the strongest and last type of artillery cruiser in the United States, it must be huge in every aspect." Desmoine tilted his head on the back of the chair and suddenly sighed, "I really don't know what everyone is envious of. What is there to be envious of..."
"There are no advantages, but a lot of disadvantages." DeMaine continued, "I really envy Veneto, Zuikaku, Hood, Wisconsin and the others... I envy them."
"Uh..." Su Xia thought to herself, I have never touched money in my life, I don't care about money. My happiest time was when I was making ninety-one yuan a month and was a teacher?
Demain suddenly turned around, only to see Su Xia making a face and saying, "It's really not Versailles... Admiral, you should have heard of it. That's why I opened this lingerie store in the first place."
Su Xia replied: "I have heard a little about it."
"Underwear is so hard to buy." Demaine sighed, recalling the underwear store in the garrison. Whenever she went to choose underwear and asked if there was a larger size, she could clearly see the smiling faces of the store clerks turn cold. No clerk was willing to serve her, and because she showed up so many times, the underwear store simply closed down.
Su Xia glanced at Demaine's chest. He was now well-informed, but he was still shocked every time he saw it. It was the loneliness of being at the top, and it definitely required a large scale of customized underwear. He could fully understand Demaine's difficulties. He was silent for a moment and said, "I deeply sympathize."
The massage from the admiral was really comfortable. As expected, no ship girl could refuse the admiral. Demain narrowed her eyes and hesitated to speak. There were some things that were difficult to say even to her sisters, but she could speak freely to the admiral. She said, "There are no advantages, but a lot of disadvantages."
"What do you mean?" Su Xia asked politely.
"As I just said, it's difficult to buy suitable underwear, so I had no choice but to open my own store," said DeMaine.
"My breasts are big and heavy, so I get backaches easily when I stand for a long time. My neck habitually leans forward, so it hurts easily. I move forward with heavy loads every day, and I get hunched over if I'm not careful." DeMaine breathed a sigh of relief and said it out. It felt good to finally say what he couldn't normally tell others.
"Not only that." DeMaine pulled at his clothes. "Breasts are too big and they sweat easily. When they sweat, they become sticky. Like what I did this morning... If no one was watching, I could wipe the sweat off with a towel. But what if there are people around... It's really terrible."
Finally finding a chance to talk, DeMaine forgot himself.
"When you wear a seat belt while driving or riding in a car, always be careful to pull out the seat belt that is stuck between your chest."
"Whether it's tennis or volleyball, I can't exercise at all . Every time I jump or run, my chest beats violently and it hurts when I shake it."
"If you sleep on your back, it will expand outward. If you sleep on your side, it will squeeze you. Then if you sleep on your stomach, you will suffocate."
"It's inconvenient to walk because I can't see my feet or the ground when I look down. It's also inconvenient to work because I can't put my chest on the edge of the table. I can only put it on the table. It's almost impossible to sleep on the table."
"It weighs a lot, it makes you look fat, it makes you look strong... There are so many things that give me headaches that I can't even begin to describe them all." DeMaine rubbed his forehead, "I am also a girl, and it is my instinct to pursue beauty. And buying clothes for my breasts that are too big is another problem. There is no style that is not too small and does not fit me."
DeMaine pursed his lips and said, "A suspender skirt...if you dare to wear it, you will definitely be called a slut by everyone in private. The shirt is too tight around the chest, and no button on the shirt can last a day. The T-shirt looks like maternity wear."
DeMaine closed his eyes and shook his head. “Wearing clothes with zippers is like challenging an insurmountable peak. The zipper can only be pulled down to below the chest. Forcing it will only break the zipper. If you only pull it down to below the chest, you will become a slut.”
"You can only wear loose clothes, but loose clothes are often too bulky and ugly."
"I finally found some nice clothes. If you're not careful, it's easy to end up looking like an old lady."
"T-shirts, shirts, dresses, sweaters, windbreakers, cardigans... I want to dress like everyone else, however I want, however I want, to look beautiful, but there is absolutely no way."
"Speaking of which," DeMaine said, "Admiral, do you still think I'm Versailles?"
"No." Su Xia hesitated. Demain's words didn't seem like Versailles. Besides, who would be Versailles here? "Besiege the city. People outside the city want to get in, and people inside the city want to get out. People can only envy, but it's hard to empathize. They only know that the thief eats the meat, but they don't know that the thief gets beaten."
Demaine looked up at Suxia and said, "I heard that the admiral has been working hard to make this port area full of laughter. He wants to make everyone laugh by helping them solve their problems... Is there any way to help Demaine solve this problem?"
"Uh..." Su Xia only knew how to make breasts bigger. It was said that eating papaya, milk and massage were very effective. This was what Ji Ling said Veneto often did. She didn't know how to make breasts smaller. She hesitated and said, "How about exercise? Aerobic exercise, it should be of some use."
"I tried, but there was no way I could get on the treadmill, so I could only ride a spinning bike..." Desmoine shook his head, "It didn't work."
"Renovation? Renovation is the most effective way to change a ship girl." Su Xia said, "Isn't Demaine still not renovated yet? After the renovation, she will definitely have a image."
Before the renovation, the Des Moines was already the best among the heavy cruisers in the naval base, although not the top one. If it was renovated, who knows how strong it would be, even as strong as a battlecruiser. As a battleship, the Des Moines has a displacement of nearly 20,000 tons, and is equipped with a fully automatic 203 gun. The firing rate of the fully automatic 203 gun is three times that of the previous model, so its combat effectiveness is not to be underestimated.
“It will only get bigger after the renovation,” DeMaine said.
Su Xia thought about it and laughed, because it was a 90% chance, and said, "Then don't reform it."
"Even so, I still want to transform it." DeMaine said, "Because after the transformation, I can become stronger and better suppress the deep-sea ship girl. Everything is worth it."
"Let it be." Su Xia said.
"It's not known yet when there will be an opportunity to renovate," Des Moines said.
"I don't know either." Su Xia shook her head. In the game, if a ship girl wants to transform, as long as there is a transformation, she only needs to pay a little transformation core and resources. But in this world, it is not that easy. The ship girl must first have the feeling, and then pay the transformation core and resources, just like Missouri was transformed into a missile battleship.
Su Xia thought about what else he could do and said, "That's all we can do."
"Big breasts are not all bad, there are no benefits at all, otherwise people wouldn't envy Des Moines." Su Xia said hesitantly, "Think more about the benefits, the world will be sunny, be an optimist."
"To be honest, there are many advantages to having big breasts." DeMaine lowered his head slightly, "Sometimes big breasts can also show off your figure, and every time I see everyone's envious gazes, I feel like my mood for the whole day is better. It's fun to sit there and wait for everyone to look at me, and everyone is so restless that they want to leave."
Des Moines also has bad intentions.
"The admiral seems to like breasts very much." Demain paused and said, "As long as the admiral likes breasts, then everything is worth it and any difficulties can be overcome."
"But the admiral doesn't seem to like it very much." DeMaine said, "Then it's not worth it."
"I like it." Su Xia said, "Who told you not to like it?"
"I like it, but isn't too much a bad thing?" DeMaine asked. "After all, it's not a turret, so bigger is better."
"No." Su Xia said, "I think it's okay, at least for Des Moines."
No matter how other players view Demaine in the game, Su Xia is used to it.
"Really?" Desmoine asked. "Really, not to comfort Desmoine?"
"Of course it's true." Su Xia said affirmatively. Different people have different abilities to accept things, and his ability to accept things is quite strong.
Demaine grabbed Suxia's hand that was massaging her shoulders and put it on her face, saying, "If that's the case, why hasn't the admiral ever stayed in Demaine's room since he came back for so long?" Demaine has never been a herbivore.
Looking at Demaine's affectionate eyes, Su Xia felt her blood boiling at this moment and she almost couldn't control herself. She let go of the hand that was originally on Demaine's shoulder and gently wrapped it around Demaine's beautiful neck.
At one moment, a cell phone rang. It was from Des Moines's cell phone, and Des Moines answered the call.
When Demaine put down his phone, Su Xia asked, "Who's calling?"
“Newport News,” Des Moines said. “Ask me what’s going on.”
Newport News is Des Moines's younger sister.
"It's one o'clock now, lunch time," Des Moines said. "It feels like time has passed so quickly."
"Time flies when there's something to do." Su Xia wanted to talk about what they were busy with in the morning.
"I don't think it's because of that," DeMaine said. "It's mainly because of being with the Admiral."
"I think this is the reason too," said Su Xia.
When the two arrived at the cafeteria, Newport News had already sat down at the table and started eating. From a distance, they saw Su Xia and Des Moines walk over and raise their hands high to greet them, shouting, "Here, here."
"No wonder you had to call your sister. It turns out you were with the admiral. If I were with the admiral, I would definitely forget the time." Newport News looked at Su Xia unceremoniously, his eyes moving between the two of them. "The admiral and your sister only realized they were having lunch now. What did they do?"
Des Moines hit Newport News on the head.
Su Xia didn't want to pay attention to Newport News, who was also an unreliable guy. He was more concerned about the girl sitting opposite Newport News. The girl had long lavender hair, was not tall, had a flat chest, and was very cute with her chubby face. She didn't look like a sister of Des Moines and Newport News at all, but she was their sister.
Salem, the second ship of the Des Moines-class heavy cruiser. Although it is the second ship, it is the last Des Moines-class heavy cruiser to be commissioned. The reason is that it started earlier than Newport News, but the construction period was delayed longer, so there are more redundancies.
The attributes of the Salem in the game are excellent, and its skills are even more extraordinary. It is a first-class heavy cruiser.
Salem noticed Su Xia looking at her and whispered, "Admiral."
"Hello, Salem." Su Xia greeted the girl and suddenly noticed the familiar screen on the girl's phone on the dining table. "Is Salem playing games?"
"Yeah." Salem nodded heavily, "Tirpitz... Bei Zhai recommended this game to me. It's fun."
Su Xia smiled. He liked girls who liked playing games.
Then, that night, Su Xia stayed in Des Moines' room as expected, and then went to work the next morning, barely making it to the office before ten o'clock.
Des Moines is a heavyweight.
