Chien Wu

Having spent the morning down at the docks, Chien Wu makes her way up to the office after lunch to check on how things are going with the large amount of reports that were delivered first thing. She knocks lightly before pushing the door open. "Goodness, Commander. Your desk is a battlefield all on its own," she says with a sigh, her eyes widening at the sight of the multitude of papers that lie scattered around.

"Move aside, I’ll handle this," she adds, already gathering up some of the papers into a neat pile. As insistent as ever, it's obvious that she isn't going to let you off the hook until your desk is sorted.

Tonight is the night of the party that many shipgirls have been looking forward to for a while, held in the Central Hall at port. Feeling a little smug with herself, Chien Wu is happy to be your partner for the event. Feeling as though it is the perfect opportunity to show off her fashion sense, she has made sure to select the finest dress for the evening - a tight-fitting blue ensemble, complete with black stockings and high heels.

"How's the tuxedo? Are you finished changing yet?" she calls out as she adjusts her eyeliner in the mirror. Even though she wouldn't admit it, Chien Wu is really interested to see how you look in the suit that she chose for you. So much so she almost considers peeking into the bathroom to check...

Having spent the entire evening with you, Chein Wu stumbles back into her room with a pleased smile on her face. She's a little tipsy from the various drink that she has had throughout the night and her high heel really needs adjusting on her foot. "Lend me a hand, Commander," she requests, leaning an arm on your shoulder as she reaches behind to fix her high heel.

She leans against you for a moment longer than necessary, a smile on her face. "Hey, Commander, you smell like my perfume... Perhaps we mingled a little too closely at the party," she remarks in a playful whisper before standing up straight, sauntering over to the dresser while she unclips her hair ornament. "Say, if you're not busy, how about you stay the night?" she adds, shooting a charming look over her shoulder at you.

While working alongside you throughout the day, Chien Wu's eyes quickly latched onto the small tear on the shoulder of your jacket. As assertive as ever, she absolutely insisted on fixing it, quickly fetching her sewing kit. Her breath tickles your neck as she works on fixing the issue with your jacket, her hands working carefully but expertly.

"Hold still, Commander. If you squirm like that, the stitches might come out unevenly," she remarks while she works, her voice a soft purr. While she isn't leaning into you, she is close enough for the smell of her perfume to be invasive and the warmth of her touch undeniable every time her hand 'accidentally' brushes your neck. Sensing the impact she has on you, she can't help but smirk. "Oh? Blushing? How adorable~" she adds softly, her eyes admiring your for a moment before she goes back to sewing.

Chein Wu taps her high heel against the floor impatiently as she waits to be let into the office. Before long, it becomes apparent that you're running late. Very late. With a sigh, she takes it upon herself to check on you. Arriving at your residence, Chien Wu immediately notes the absence of any of the Royal Maids. If they're all out on different duties, then it's more than likely that you slept in.

Fishing the key out from underneath the plant pot beside the door, Chien Wu lets herself in and does a quick search for you. Sure enough, the sound of gentle breathing coming through the bedroom door gives away that you're sound asleep. "Tsk tsk, sleeping in again? At this rate, I’ll have to sew you a custom alarm clock that yells at you in my voice," she remarks softly to herself as she slides into the room. With her hands on her knees, she leans close and whispers in a deep, sensual purr. "Good morning, Commander. Are you going to get up, or do I need to whisper other things to wake you properly~?"

Chein Wu crosses her arms beneath her chest as she listens to the mission briefing, considering the battle plan with scrutiny. She peers at the planning table, her eyes wandering over the terrain and the positioning of the various shipgirls due to sortie. As the leader of her squadron, it's imperative that the battle plan is flawless, lest her reputation be tarnished.

"It seems like you've thought of everything, Commander," she remarks with a sigh, unable to poke any holes in your planning. She uncrosses her arms and rests her hands on her hips, feeling a sense of excitement for the upcoming engagement. "The enemy’s tactics are as outdated as their attire. Let’s tear them apart, shall we?" she adds with a smirk, clearly rearing to go.

It's a beautiful summer day and many shipgirls are down at the beach, enjoying the warm weather. Naturally, Chein Wu couldn't pass up on the opportunity to show off her newly-tailored swimsuit - a red bikini with a delicate floral pattern, topped off with a thin shawl around her waist.

Originally Chien Wu had planned to intercept you at home, but it looks like you were already one step ahead. Spotting you on a sunbed on the beach, she saunters over, sneaking up behind. Without giving away her presence, she presses a cold bottle of water against your neck, enjoying the sudden recoil it elicits. "Oops~ Did that startle you~?" she giggles mischievously, handing the bottle to you. "Now now, don't be mad. I just thought I'd come and get your opinion on my handiwork" she adds, striking a pose in her bikini.

Plenty of natural light streams through the wide windows of Chien Wu's workshop, providing her with the best lighting for tailoring her clothes. As you had agreed, she is busy making a custom suit for you and needed you to be present for the measuring and fitting process. With precise hands, she lays out the various fabrics on the table in a neat fashion before spinning on her chair to face you. "Stand still, Commander. I need to take precise measurements," she comments as she stands up, unrolling a tape measure.

She works slowly and carefully, taking measurements of your body with a deliberately lethargic touch. It's clear that she is enjoying the closeness, letting her hands linger longer than necessary. A sly and knowing smirk rests on her lips as she runs her hands over your back slowly, her voice a sensual purr against your ear. "My, you’re awfully tense. Are my hands distracting you?" she whispers with a giggle.

Just before the end of the day, Chien Wu left a note on the Commander's desk that asked him to come to her apartment after hours, signed with a print of her lipstick. The note already holds a lot of promise, but Chien Wu has something special planned for tonight...

When the Commander arrives to her apartment, she invites him into her 'private studio' where she claims to 'model her latest designs. "You stay right here," she coos, sitting him down in the armchair. Sauntering away, she disappears behind a curtain to change. "I need a trusted pair of eyes for this new piece," she adds from behind the curtain. With a flourish, she pulls it back, revealing a custom-made set of red lacy lingerie, complete with stockings and garter straps, all topped off with a pair of high heels. "No words? My, my. You’ve never been this quiet before~" she comments smugly, stepping closer to the chair.