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Chapter 182 Morning Assault

Chapter 182 Morning Assault

The next day, Wang Pingan woke up, looked at the unfamiliar ceiling, and tried to remember what he had done last night.

It seems like I was drinking with my dad until the end... What happened to the end?

He turned around and looked around, and found a small bed set up next to his big bed, with Angeli and Irene sleeping on it.

Wang Ping'an looked down at his empty large double bed.

It is said that when he was old enough to sleep in a separate bed with his parents, Wang Dazhu said that after adding a single bed, he would change it to a double bed, so why not just get a double bed? So Wang Ping'an slept in the spacious double bed until he graduated from high school.

When he first arrived at the military academy, he was not used to facing a single bed.

Wang Ping'an turned over and sat up, only to find that he had changed into pajamas at some point - wait a minute, he didn't have special pajamas at all. He usually wore the physical training clothes issued by the Space Force as pajamas, and now this one was full of

What’s up with the Yongle Tongbao patterned pajamas?

If it had been 80 years earlier, I would have been paraded through the streets by the local landlords wearing this kind of clothes.

Wang Ping'an thought for a while and felt that this dress was quite in line with his father Wang Dazhu's aesthetics. These must be his father's pajamas.

After solving this question, Wang Ping'an looked at Angeli.

In the Space Force, they both had their own sleeping cabins. Every time Angeli came out of the cabin, she changed into military uniforms.

"Yes, this is not written, and this pen has not been used for more than ten years and has stopped producing water for a long time." Wang Ping'an silently put the pen cap back on.

Wang Ping was shocked: "Did you change it?"

"Full-length mirror...what a fool!" Wang Ping'an looked up at the sky.

In the army, Angeli always woke up with Wang Ping'an and never slept in - the army couldn't sleep in either. Even on the cargo spacecraft, the two of them had the same schedule, because the spacecraft computer would solve most problems and solve all problems.

No one is required to be on duty all night.

Angele: "I am only 23 or 30 years old, Comrade Wang Ping."

Wang Ping'an: "Then why don't you install the external supports first?"

Angele smiled and said, "Why does your phone look more and more like you?"

Mobile phone on the desktop: "Theoretically speaking, men and women are equally guilty of sexual crimes, but in practice, whether they are handled by the police, military police or inspectors, there will be obvious tendencies."

Wang Pingan was embarrassed.

He first took an oil-based pen, then after thinking about it, he put it back and replaced it with a water-based pen.

Just as Wang Ping'an was about to answer, he heard the girl's evil tone: "Ah, I noticed there is a full-length mirror. Good guy, so that's what you had in mind."

Angele: "This is also a choice. As a partner, you can give me advice. Should I wear the same style as the ones below, or should I use matching ones to create a different feeling?"

Wang Ping'an: "I want to write a line of good luck on your forehead."

Wang Ping'an: "I know this. If you have the same style, it means that I will be forced to do so."

Angele: "Lieutenant Wang Ping'an, what are you doing?"

Wang Ping'an: "I didn't ask you!"

"Keep carrying it." Angele patted Wang Pingan's back gently, "I have to decide what to wear today. After all, it is a holiday and I don't need to wear a military uniform. I have to choose carefully."

"A girl's youth has a shelf life, isn't it strange?" Angeli said as she started to change clothes.

Ah, I really want to bury it again.

Now, it is the first holiday that Wang Pingan and Angeli have spent together, and it is also the first time that Wang Pingan has seen Angeli's sleeping posture.

Wang Ping'an thought so, but his eyes were out of control, so he had to do something else to focus on his face.

Wang Ping'an held his chin: "If you can't maintain such a degree of shape, your connective tissue must be very dense. In the movies I saw, many of these sizes would become two plastic bags filled with water without external support."

"There used to be external support structures, but now there isn't." Angeli said angrily.

Wang Ping'an: "Wait a minute, I'm still here."

Angele: "I thought you would report their tendencies to the Women's Federation."

After all, it is a spacecraft that can be flown by a single person, and the dual-person configuration is mainly for the mental health of the pilot. If two people are always sleeping and the other is on duty, then there is no point in configuring the double-person aircraft.

Wang Ping'an: "Then I still have one piece, right? Isn't it possible that all those pieces have been replaced?"

Angele sighed and sat up on the bed.

At this moment, Angeli opened her eyes.

Wang Ping'an touched his chin, as if there was a beard there, and he couldn't help but recall the feeling when he shamelessly buried his face in it.

Wang Ping'an hesitated for a moment, but the moment ended quickly: "No! You put the stand away and lie on the table. It's best to turn the camera back."

"That's not true, but I also have one. This way we are equal and you don't have to go to the Women's Federation to complain. You turned around. Just before you turned around, I saw your pupils were dilated. Don't be so impatient.

ah."

The phone folded up its holder, but still said: "My cameras on both sides have the same pixels."

Wang Ping'an stared straight at it and said, "Is that thing so liquid? I didn't think so before."

Now, Angeli was wearing a T-shirt and shorts, sleeping sideways on a small erected bed. Her cheeks were slightly deformed due to squeezing - but Wang Ping'an didn't pay much attention to this. His attention was completely attracted by another deformed part.

"Do you need me to record it?"

Suddenly Wang Ping'an's mobile phone on the table stood up with its own stand.

Wang Ping'an: "You mean that when you are 30, you will become like a bottle of water..."

No, it can't be so vulgar, let's look at the girl's face.

"Otherwise? Your mother-your father's wife can't lift you at all, so I have to change her."

At this time, he had actually recovered from the initial shock, so he looked at the sky and said: "Wait a minute, let me think about it carefully, are you harassing me? *** is also a gangster!"

He quietly opened the desk drawer based on his memory, and sure enough he found that there were still unused pens from his high school days inside.

Angele: "So honest?"

Angele: "I helped you change into pajamas yesterday. It's an even deal, so you won't have to make excuses about it in the future."

He pulled out the pen cap, made a popping sound, and then tried it on his palm to confirm that water still came out.

"I didn't see it, I didn't see it! My pupils were dilated because I was surprised, but in fact I didn't see it at all."

Wang Ping'an: "Have you changed yet? I'm very tired from holding my head up."

"There's no such thing. I'll change a few of them and you can choose."

Wang Ping'an: "No, I choose? Is there any mistake?"

"This requires a man's opinion. If a girl chooses by herself, I'm afraid she will go in the direction of comfort."

“That’s so comfortable!”

(End of chapter)


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