How come I, who has the physique of a succubus, was pushed back by the ship girl?

"No need, it's just the final stages of the process, Bismarck and I will be able to finish it quickly."

"It's late now, you just stay at home. I'll go and accompany you when I have some free time."

"I've prepared a lot, I think you'll like it."

In response to Tirpitz's sudden call, Zhou Xuan's answer was flawless and impeccable.

In order to save the face of her boss and ensure that there would be no rift between the sisters, she did her best.

But he forgot one thing: things are different now and then.

Compared with previous plans, Bismarck's mind is now unpredictable and his whereabouts are even more difficult to guess.

As if no one was around, a few times of hiding his true feelings almost made him lose control of his emotions and he almost couldn't control himself.

Not only did the past happen again, but Zhou Xuan felt even more confused when he looked down at the other person's efforts to show off, and his elongated and seductive face under the light.

No, sister? Is it such a big deal?

And as he kept shaking and feeling his gaze, the hard-working Bismarck finally stopped.

He did not realize that he had gone too far. It was not until the girl moved her lips and silently indicated his next action that Zhou Xuan understood her true intention.

"Don't stop...keep going..."

It said to continue, but it didn't specify what to continue.

Should I continue to cooperate with her bold intentions? Or should I continue to chat with Tirpitz?

Zhou Xuan was confused and simply didn't think too much about it.

Without caring what Bismarck was up to, he immediately followed her instructions.

"As long as it's prepared by you, of course I like it. I'm just worried that you'll be too tired..."

Unable to hide his joy, Tirpitz's voice became even more pleasant.

Later, the purpose of her sudden call also came to light along with her explanation.

It was not the unrealistic checks on him, but the fact that Zhou Xuan got up early and came back late, and worked overtime for several days in a row, that made Tirpitz worried about his physical condition.

After all, for her, her sister's condition had just improved, and Zhou Xuan couldn't fall down again.

Fortunately, Zhou Xuan's voice didn't sound serious, and he even sounded a little energetic, not as tired as she thought.

In this case, Tirpitz felt relieved.

After a few noises of rummaging through boxes and drawers, Tirpitz's voice came closer and closer.

Finally, he left this hurried explanation on the phone.

"That's good. I'll hang up now."

"Don't run around, remember to finish your work and go back to the dormitory early, bye~"

I don't know what's going on, you are anxious and she is anxious too. The two sisters always have the same side on certain things.

As soon as he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, leaving only a few beeps of busy tone.

Soon, the huge office returned to its previous silence, with only the sound of water splashing continuing to echo.

The service came to an end only when the young man straightened his body and responded with a few whooshes of water from the water gun.

He was so excited that he didn't even care about the cleanup afterwards. Bismarck, still unsatisfied, approached him and whispered in his ear.

"Next... let's go to your room, Zhou Xuan~"

"Our overtime work is just about to begin!"

With a gentle sweep of the corner of his lips, he rolled the sticky liquid remaining on the edge of his mouth into his mouth, and Bismarck's delicate face was within reach.

She was so focused on taking care of the white sperm that she ignored the black hair stuck to the corners of her mouth. The girl's charm was fully revealed, which was in stark contrast to her usual self.

Zhou Xuan couldn't help but stretch out his hand, considerately brushed away the black hair at the corner of her mouth, pinched her cheeks again and again, and said gently.

"Come on, my Lord Bismarck~"

Chapter 97: The Uninvited Sister and Her Sister Who Has Nowhere to Escape

That night, 21:07.

In Zhou Xuan's room.

With a thud, there was a crisp sound of a hard object falling to the ground.

A pair of black over-the-knee socks and boots was abandoned at the door, gradually walking away. At this moment, its owner was fighting fiercely with the boy.

As soon as they entered the room, without even having time to take off their shoes, the two men, unable to contain themselves, started fighting in the entrance.

The lip-to-lip battle went on, and the silver threads that were flying down were roughly thrown aside, giving the already smooth floor a new layer of oil wax to enhance its color.

No matter how motivated she sounded in the office, her words and actions showed that she wanted to squeeze him dry with her own strength.

But when it came to this, in front of the powerful Zhou Xuan, Bismarck was still a useless person.

There were rustling sounds and bumps, and as soon as they met, she completely lost the initiative.

Not only was his mouth and tongue suppressed, but Zhou Xuan also held the slender left leg tightly in his hand.

The gun passed through the popliteal fossa, then bent the arm and locked it tightly to ensure that the girl had no chance of escaping.

As he conquered cities along the way, the over-the-knee boots that were used to protect the skin and embody the beauty of women had long disappeared under his evil claws.

As her center of gravity moved upwards towards the strategic center, Zhou Xuan mischievously lifted her thighs higher and higher.

The intention was to first destroy the opponent's center of gravity, then control her body, break her from both sides, and catch her off guard.

This is what Zhou Xuan thought and did.

"Um...."

Even though he realized Zhou Xuan's true intention, Bismarck was blocked from speaking and could not condemn his ill intentions.

Tick-tick-tick-tick. The sound of heels hitting the ground came one after another, and the trembling leg could hardly support the balance of the body.

Trying to make up for the loss, with Zhou Xuan adding fuel to the fire, how could Bismarck be satisfied?

With a thud, the weak body fell on the shoe cabinet at the entrance, leaning lazily on the side of the cabinet.

His lips, which had been separated due to the rapid fall, finally had a moment of freedom. Bismarck was about to say something with his lips slightly opened.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Xuan's movements were even faster than hers.

Bismarck could feel it intuitively. There was no room for struggle.

His left leg, which had flown into the air, now fell into the boy's arms.

This is not the end yet. Zhou Xuan attacked from both sides and took advantage of the opportunity.

Stepping on the muddy ground, his nimble figure quickly passed through the black barrier in front of the Heavenly Gate.

To say that I have worn it is not quite appropriate.

Under Zhou Xuan's unstoppable offensive, it would be more appropriate to describe the situation of the black barrier as being broken apart.

"Yes... that's how it feels."

"Come in a little more..." Bismarck said with half-closed eyes.

The Peach Blossom Valley, which had been defending itself at all times, was easily invaded, and everywhere it went were traces of the enemy's devastation.

As the master of the valley, Bismarck should have taken action, but he had no intention of stopping the enemy.

Instead, she sat on the shoe cabinet, with her thighs straight, and reverently welcomed Zhou Xuan's arrival with a neat split posture.

Not only that, in order to adapt himself to Zhou Xuan's height.

Bismarck would continue to correct his position, performing a realistic trick of luring the enemy into a trap in the best condition.

He looked at Zhou Xuan with his eyes, and with the corners of his mouth turned up, there was a hint of blunt provocation in his gentle gaze.

Obviously, the usual method of provoking the opponent was effective.

The girl's intentions were obvious, but Zhou Xuan was not afraid.

He curled his lips, then followed her wishes and dived into the deep mountains and valleys, coming and going freely.

Fortunately, Bismarck had always been a calm person, and even in this situation, he did not completely follow his true feelings and vent loudly.

Therefore, when there was a sudden knock on the door and when Tirpitz's voice suddenly reached their ears, they had enough room to maneuver.

There was a hint of anxiety in her face as her secret was exposed, and the blush on her face quickly spread along with her owner's emotions.

Bismarck sat there in a daze, looking at the door and then at Zhou Xuan, not daring to move at all, for fear that the people outside the door would hear any unusual noise.

She was at a loss, and when it came to this, Bismarck realized that she was not as calm as she had imagined.

Fortunately, Zhou Xuan is always by her side.

I don't want to watch this girl who has given up so many personal emotions for the sake of an iron-blooded future lose even this last bit of dignity.

Unable to bear it, he quickly made follow-up arrangements.

First, he gently pulled out the over-the-knee boot on her other leg to prevent her from making any unnecessary noises while moving inwards.

Then he carried her on his back and quietly moved to the living room. When she was looking for a place to stay, he slowly walked towards the door, cleverly creating a feeling of moving from far to near.

The two of them understood each other tacitly and completed this tedious cover-up process in a very short time.

After opening the door, Tirpitz appeared in front of him.

"It's so late, and you're still in military uniform?"

"And this outfit seems to be different from usual..."

Zhou Xuan's judgment has always been sharp. As soon as they met, he discovered the different scenery under her skirt.

Tirpitz smiled sweetly, suddenly stepped forward and put his arm around his side, then raised his legs and gently twisted the white silk on his legs.

She twisted it up and then released it, waiting until the rebound force created ripples on her thighs. Then the girl said it boastfully.

"You guessed right, Zhou Xuan. Inside is a great gift I carefully prepared for you."

"The top is a simple bikini, and the bottom is a pair of pantyhose + vacuum design~"

While explaining his good intentions, Tirpitz's hands were not very honest.

After tossing and turning, the sober traveler finally lingered on the mountain and wandered around.

"I was originally going to ask you what you thought, but now it seems that the result is obvious."

With a smile on his face, Tirpitz's eyes were full of pride.

But people’s joys and sorrows are different, and at this moment Zhou Xuan’s heart was in his throat.

On the surface, he agreed with her and nodded, but secretly he sniffed the perfect scent of perfume on her body.

Seeing that there was no strange expression on the girl's face, Zhou Xuan breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly.

He pinched her face intimately and asked in a faint tone, knowing the answer.

"No one comes to the temple for no reason, it seems."

"Miss Tirpitz came to my new commander's room late at night to discuss the night raid with me?"

Accepting Zhou Xuan's caress calmly, Tirpitz moved her pink face.

After rubbing his hand back and forth for a few times, she slowly opened her eyes that were already filled with peach color and spoke with a sweet breath.

"Well said, Commander. As a soldier, you dare to attack alone at night without any protection. This is a big taboo~"

"So, Commander, you have to teach me, a general who only knows how to talk on paper, a lesson with your actual actions~"

Chapter 98: No, sister? Why are you hiding in Zhou Xuan's closet?

I had experienced this before, and now it is even more profound.

The two sisters' reactions were exactly the same. When it came to an emotional outburst, each one was more impatient than the other.

Bismarck stopped at the entrance, while Tirpitz led Zhou Xuan to the sofa in the living room with ease.

Since one wants to show off one's own style, the natural choice is the usual top position.

But this time, Tirpitz suddenly stopped halfway through undressing.