Girls' Frontline: My Apocalypse with Dolls

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She raised an eyebrow, slightly surprised: "You're the commander?"

525 Late Night Snack Time

"Are you the commander?"

Just as Luo Fan was about to answer, several female voices burst out from the screen as if an armored truck had been damaged.

"What, Commander? Where is he?"

"Is the commander calling?"

"What does the commander look like? Let me see!"

Within three seconds, the screen was filled with the faces of many delicate young girls; the grumpy face had long since been squeezed out of sight.

"Yes, this is the commander. He's kind of handsome."

"Is that beautiful woman next to you the commander's wife?"

Despite the physical distance, the two couldn't help but marvel at how lively the girls were; they didn't even have a chance to interject.

Moreover, as Nieto, their clothing is quite fashionable compared to that of traditional Nieto...

"Hey, hey, watch out! You're going to fall! Don't push!"

With a gasp, the screen began to flip rapidly, and in an instant, it was filled with surging red liquid. 79 even saw something familiar in that liquid.

"...Hot pot base?"

Just as I was wondering about it, the call automatically dropped.

...Although they didn't say anything, the two seemed to have a general idea of ​​what had happened on the other side.

"These new friends seem quite lively, especially after seeing you, haha..."

79 smiled awkwardly, trying to soothe Luo Fan, whose face had darkened.

It's not that I'm angry, but... you're telling me this is Nieto?

It's fine for the girls to be lively, and Nieto doesn't necessarily have to be a solemn preacher, but I've never seen anyone get so excited that they put their phone in the pot before...

“Never mind,” Luo Fan put his phone back, “Let’s just have some late-night snacks, they’ll be back soon.”

79's tone was somewhat unnatural: "Then...should I go back?"

"It's okay, you can stay if you want."

Needless to say, she would definitely stay. 79 quickly got up and prepared for the midnight snack a few minutes later.

"Commander, resources have been allocated, and things are getting a bit tight... uh..."

JS9 unbuttoned his shirt as soon as he entered, intending to sit down and rest, but found that Luo Fan was sitting next to his colleague, whose face was still flushed.

......

JS9 once again raised that classic question: "Did you do nothing, or did you do everything?"

"Nothing was done. (!)"

They all said the same thing, and the answer remained unchanged, at least not yet... They didn't want to be caught red-handed in the car.

However, it was almost time for a late-night snack, and JS9 didn't care about the details. Anyway, they were all on the same side, so it wouldn't have much of an impact. It would be more meaningful to send a message later after finishing the task.

79 carried the self-heating food to get hot water, and the girls also returned to their rooms one after another. 74M, Negev, AR18, Victor and IWS had already returned to their respective beds, which were "a bit" crowded.

Since Lofan, JS9, and 74M were on the lower bunk, and there was also 79 outside, Negev had to climb up to the upper bunk.

JS9 continued, "Commander, as I just said, the distribution of supplies is a bit tight, and a few people were causing trouble just now."

"Yes, given that their behavior was becoming increasingly extreme, Mondragon and Miss Jiang Feng personally intervened to suppress them. It is initially suspected that they were trying to provoke trouble and incite resistance."

AR18 truthfully recounted the follow-up actions based on JS9's report.

“Although I don’t want to say it, we still have to take it seriously,” 74M seemed to lean his head closer without us noticing: “What do you plan to do? Will you wipe them out?”

"Next time, but if it happens again, execute him on the spot."

"clear."

This aligns better with their wishes. It's not ideal to deal with it too seriously the first time, at least not in terms of their mindset. They are relatively easygoing and unlikely to agree to it in the short term.

"Here you are, let's get ready to eat. Miss Jiang Feng has arrived as well."

79 carried several self-heating meals back to the private room, accompanied by military personnel who helped her bring in the remaining food.

In an instant, the aroma of spices filled the private room. After a busy day, it was finally time to have a real rest. However, while eating, Luo Fan couldn't help but laugh several times because he had just seen Nieto and the others drop their phones into the pot. It was too outrageous.

The girls were puzzled by this, but seeing that Luo Fan could still recall happy things under pressure, whether or not they were related to them, was enough to make them genuinely happy.

"Jiang Feng, how did you suppress them?"

During the meal, 79 asked a question at the opportune moment, which also helped to resolve Luo Fan's doubts.

"How did you suppress them...?" Luo Fan paused, then swallowed the rice he was chewing. "I originally wanted to threaten them with the anti-aircraft machine guns in the ship's equipment, but remembering the commander's reminder, I used my knife to cut off one of the troublemakers' hands."

She slowly and deliberately ate the beef that Luo Fan handed her. Clearly, cutting off the other person's hand was not a last resort for her; it was simply the most effective way to deal with the situation, nothing more.

As everyone pondered whether their approach was flawed, Jiang Feng leaned his head on Luo Fan's shoulder and gently scratched Luo Fan's cheek with his fox ears.

"If a person cannot be both respected and feared at the same time, it is better to be feared than respected."

"I agree with that."

Luo Fan gently tugged at one of the fox ears, playing with it carefully as if it were a plush toy.

Sure enough, their brainwaves kept clashing, since their personalities and ways of doing things were quite similar.

"If it were Kaga or Akagi-senpai, they would probably have handled it the same way, or even more ruthlessly."

These two names immediately gave Luo Fan goosebumps. These were two extremely dangerous figures in the port area... Indeed, if it were them, the impact of the scene would be quite strong.

"Alright, that's enough. You did a good job. Let's talk about something else."

Luo Fan abruptly interrupted the conversation. Those two names even made her feel a sense of crisis. Since Jiang Feng was chosen, it meant the port area was also within the lottery's scope, meaning the two exterminators from the port area could very well be chosen as well...

He could already picture Akagi and Taihou's furious expressions, as they yelled, "Damn it, how did the Commander's harem turn out like this?!"

"How can we possibly complete a mission while surrounded by these insects?!"

If they really come, then it will truly be a "high-definition insect version"...

Because Luo Fan was so bad at changing the subject, everyone was at a loss for words for a while afterward.

Even after they had eaten and drunk their fill, they still didn't have anything in common to talk about. After cleaning up the trash, they went to bed.

There were just three more people in Luo Fan's bed...

What happened between these three people? JS9, 79, and Jiang Feng, are the Li family here in Jiangxi?

P.S.: The teacher is starting to put pressure on us, so updates might be slower from now on, since we're all seniors in high school.

Let's see if I can adapt to the new pace. I'll update you if there are any further developments, but everyone should be prepared for very, very slow updates. I also hope you won't abandon the story; I won't. There's still a long way to go before this story is finished.

526 Love Beyond Caliber.1

Given Luo Fan's size, how could four people squeeze into one sleeper berth at the same time? It's simple: 79, JS9, and Luo Fan all lie on their sides, with Luo Fan lying as flat as possible within the allowed space, while Jiang Feng lies on top of Luo Fan, squeezing them together so tightly that there's no room left in the 74M berth.

Before going to sleep, Luo Fan still noticed 74M's reluctant expression. Although it wasn't obvious, eyes don't lie.

So, Luo Fan secretly took her childlike little hand and whispered, "Tomorrow night."

"......what ever."

But that's a story for later. What we need to consider now is the extremely tense situation. Luo Fan can barely move. It's too cramped. If he makes a move, it will affect everyone, not just the three people in the same bed, but also Negev in the lower bunk.

And, Luo Fan's hands had to be held by JS9 and 79. It was because of this that Luo Fan realized through the thin fabric that JS9 was quite well-endowed, with a voluptuous and healthy figure and just the right curves, like a cushion filled with patches, soft and comfortable.

Luo Fan really wanted to take the opportunity to scratch her belly, like petting a cat, but considering the possible hidden personality of her as an Eastern Huang avatar, he gave up on this bad idea.

Furthermore, Jiang Feng was still on him, so it was difficult for him to make any other movements. After all, the fox ears weren't just decorations; they were still lively and bouncy.

But he soon realized that his understanding of them was completely wrong...

And so, Luo Fan was forced to sleep quietly for a few hours, during which time he was very well, except for difficulty breathing and his hands feeling a little sore from being pressed down by something.

As the night deepened, the scattered consciousness drifted back into the body, and Luo Fan was awakened by a strange commotion.

Why is it so dark?

At first, he thought it was a hallucination caused by the reverse Kabbalah factor, but as his consciousness gradually returned, he could clearly see that it was a more concrete and real tactile sensation...

On one's lower body...

Damn it, someone's pulling down my pants!

He suddenly realized what was happening, and the confusion in his mind vanished instantly, replaced by a rapid racing thought: Who could it be? JS9, 79, or Jiang Feng? It seemed unlikely that any of them could be the answer.

He tried to lift his head to check the situation, but it was too late. It turned out that Jiang Feng was now lying in a higher position than when he was sleeping, with his chest pressing against his face, making it impossible for him to move.

Invisible and immovable, one could only feel the enclosed feeling of the seeping fabric gradually peeling away, as if accompanied by an emotion called "despair," which was invading Luo Fan's heart.

He could only protest by twisting his waist, but like a mouse being stepped on by a cat, he frantically swung his tail, showing his desire to survive, but it was all in vain.

But the process of temporarily removing this sense of smell gave rise to a strange sense of excitement. He just hoped that the perpetrator would stop immediately. If he did come out, things would be difficult the next day.

Finally, when I felt my lower body become empty, I was enveloped by the warmth of some kind of living being, and not just one...

Perhaps this is the most apt example to describe the prey being captured by the python, having the strength but appearing quite ridiculous.

The sensation of touch exceeding five fingers clearly indicates a conspiracy, and Jiang Feng has become the despicable mole!

Not only his fingers, but also the fox tail, were itchy. Luo Fan was already regretting his trust in Jiang Feng. Their playfulness was something he could no longer resist, and he could only let them humiliate and toy with him.

After a while, Luo Fan gradually felt his vision clear up. It was because Jiang Feng had moved down a distance. Did this mean that this unbearable time was finally over?

No...no no no...

Damn it, Jiang Feng just sat right on top of me! He's pushing his luck!

The instant he felt that unique sensation, Luo Fan accurately detected the disordered breathing of the beauty on his body. Without a doubt, it was her.

And coincidentally, just as Luo Fan felt he was about to emerge, due to the height difference, Luo Fan was already able to see the scene in front of him when Jiang Feng began to "exercise".

The white fox girl was trying her best to control her breathing and expression, enjoying it all. Her lowered eyelids seemed to indicate that she had let go of her pride and barriers, and was wholeheartedly immersed in the endless pleasure.

Luo Fan's eyes widened, both astonished and puzzled. Jiang Feng really dared to engage in sexual activity under such circumstances. What was she thinking?

Or perhaps she had already cleared her mind and was simply waiting to enjoy this moment?

But since it's called "cloud and rain," there's no need to worry about thoughts; just enjoy yourself. However, Luo Fan couldn't take it calmly; he had been forced into it!

He was forced to feel her warmth and her breath, but the fear of being violated and the desire for liberation collided to create an indescribable and bizarre pleasure that was irresistible.

Amidst this contradiction and supreme enjoyment, Luo Fan held his breath, trying his best to appear as if he were still not fully awake, but the pleasure was irresistible and addictive.

"Well!"

The whimper was so sudden that even the white fox, who was lost in her own world, noticed it. She opened her eyes and met the gaze of the man beneath her.

There was no shame of being caught in the act, nor did they feel they had made a mistake. At this moment, their black hair fell down like a bride's white veil, locking their hearts together. In the boundless darkness and the chaos of consciousness, they were not alone; neither felt any urgency. The only thing remaining in their hearts was...

Are you enjoying this moment?

They both wanted to ask each other the same question, but their eyes had already said it all.

Undoubtedly, their answers coincided. The pause in their movements symbolized the rest after the symphony of life. The conductor and the principal violinist looked at each other, both in approval of their tacit understanding and in celebration and pride of their perfect curtain call.

However, the military seemed unwilling to break away from the other party, remaining in the same position, lying on top of the other party, their eyes almost lifeless yet bright, the fatigue of their muscles unable to conceal their inner joy.

Since he had no idea what the two people beside him were thinking, Luo Fan had no time to care for them for the time being. His mind seemed to have completely gone blank, and all he could see when he looked up or down was her shy face.

After a while, Jiang Feng released his hand from his mouth to suppress his breathing, slowly leaned down, and gently kissed him...

This kiss was like a wake-up call for him; he finally realized what was happening and reached out to pull her into his arms.

As expected, vows never lie. Everyone was hoping for this moment, and when they truly experienced it firsthand, they would have to bear the love that exceeded their words, until their bodies were gone...

......

That night, even without sleeping pills, Luo Fan slept soundly...

527 Love Beyond Caliber.2

The next morning, JS9 and 79 left early to prepare for the day's train and resource arrangements, while Jiang Feng remained in the same position until now. Fortunately, they were covered with blankets, so the girls in the next bed wouldn't notice anything amiss even if they woke up in the middle of the night.

However, when Jiang Feng finally began to break free, the two could still feel a distinct warmth and stickiness.

Luo Fan frowned slightly, lifted the blanket, and saw a huge water stain on the bed sheet, which also smelled faintly of urine.