Pirates: My crew is the heroine of the 3D zone

"Damn it! Forget about it right now!"

Chen Yong'an's suggestion to bring up the matter made Lifen, who had already forgotten about it, furious. She tackled Chen Yong'an to the ground, clenching her small fists menacingly, "Watch out or I'll beat you up!"

"Still want to beat me up?" Chen Yong'an exerted his strength in his waist and hips, immediately switching the offensive and defensive positions, and pinned Lifen down in a traditional missionary posture. "Even your Chunli sister can't beat me, and you still want to beat me up? Be careful not to bite off more than you can chew."

Lifen didn't care about any of that. As the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. She used her strong legs to clamp Chen Yong'an's waist and back, and with the power of her waist, she lifted her upper body and immediately gave Chen Yong'an a headbutt.

Then Lifen screamed in pain.

"How can your head be so hard!"

"Haha, with your amateur skills, you can't beat me!"

Lifen was not convinced, so she raised her thick, fleshy leg and kicked Chen Yong'an in the face.

Without even looking, Chen Yong'an turned his head to dodge, leaned his upper body, and put Lifen's legs on his shoulders, making her unable to move.

Lifen threw another punch, left and right, both of which were easily caught by Chen Yong'an.

"What are you two doing!"

Lifen turned her head and saw Chunli coming out of the shower with a water glass in her hand, looking at them in shock.

Lifen finally realized how bad their posture was.

They looked like they were clapping for love!

Even the mortise and tenon joints were tightly pressed together through the clothes!

You can even feel Chen Yong'an's toughness and passion!

Lifen's face changed drastically, and she shouted, "You bastard! Let me go!"

Chen Yong'an released Lifen's hands and distanced himself from her.

Lifen, who managed to escape, was dissatisfied and tried to ambush Chen Yong'an. As a result, the rather large Houqiu was hit by Chen Yong'an's backhand.

“Alright,” Chunli grabbed Lifen’s collar and pulled her away, “Tell me what happened.”

He laughed at me, saying I was a little brat who hadn't even grown all his hair yet!

"It was you who judged a gentleman by your own petty standards first."

Chunli shook her head upon hearing this, and gave Lifen's rather well-proportioned buttocks a light tap, saying, "Go back to your room and rest. You have to get up early to practice tomorrow."

"Hehe~" Lifen made a face at Chen Yong'an and ran away without looking back.

Chen Yong'an watched Lifen leave and smiled, "Your sister is really cute."

"I thought you would find her too noisy."

"How could that be?" Chen Yong'an looked at Chunli, who had changed into a nightgown, and his gaze, which was automatically searching for her enemy, subconsciously fell on her proud long legs.

Unlike the excessive fat loss and dehydration in games that leave only muscular long legs, the long legs in front of me are the kind that are rounded and well-proportioned, with no visible muscle lines, only visible softness.

"I've noticed that you and Lifen both have very thick legs. Is your fighting style specifically based on your legs?"

“That’s right,” Chun-Li said, her hands behind her back. “If it’s a leg-fighting contest, I’m confident I can beat you.”

"Let's talk about the competition tomorrow; it's already so late."

“Of course,” Chun-Li nodded, filled her water glass with hot water, and went straight back to her room.

It's like they're fleeing.

Wearing a nightgown that reveals her long legs and being alone with Chen Yong'an late at night would be troublesome if Mai Shiranui saw her and it caused a misunderstanding.

Moreover, Chen Yong'an's gaze was far too audacious.

This made Chunli subconsciously recall Chen Yong'an's "joke" from earlier.

Was that really just a joke?

Chunli dared not think too much about it; she was afraid that she, this old aunt, was just being delusional.

After washing up, Chen Yong'an didn't rest immediately; he still had his nightlife to enjoy.

Chen Yong'an climbed up Mai Shiranui's tender, hard-boiled back mound and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Watching the video of your match today," Mai Shiranui gestured to her phone, "I'm so angry! If I hadn't been without a phone at the time, would he have been consuming this massive amount of data? It's already got over 100,000 likes."

Chen Yong'an held Mai Shiranui's rounded buttocks high and said, "Should we find this guy and beat him up tomorrow?"

"Of course!" Mai Shiranui bent over to cooperate, clenching her little fists. "I'll find him tomorrow and let him know what happens when he secretly films my man!"

"Cruel," Chen Yong'an said, breaking open the thick peach and looking at the colorful flesh inside before lowering his head to eat it.

"Mmm~" Mai Shiranui's breathing became long and deep. She pulled the pillow into her arms and hugged it tightly, enjoying the deep kiss given by Chen Yong'an.

When Chen Yong'an's lips were glistening with oil, Mai Shiranui moved closer to him without him even having to make a move.

"Little glutton," Chen Yong'an branded his palm print on the fleshy mound of his buttocks, then promptly stuffed it into Mai Shiranui's drooling little mouth.

Together, the two played joyful music in the room in perfect harmony.

However, their happiness inadvertently disturbed the woman who was only accompanied by loneliness.

Hearing the faint sounds of drums and singing coming from the next room, Chunli, who had never eaten pork but had heard about how pigs run, became wide awake.

Mai Shiranui's heartfelt singing, in particular, made Chun-Li, who had never been in a relationship, feel quite uncomfortable.

Before she knew it, her slender fingers had found their way to that poetic mountain stream, and she began to playfully amuse herself.

Accompanied by cheerful rhythmic sounds emanating from the next room, Chen Yong'an became even more energetic after noticing the erratic breathing in the next room.

This must have been tough on Mai Shiranui and Chun-Li.

One died from flooding, the other from drought.

Each has its own way of suffering.

Chapter 483: Lifen's Escape

"Good morning," Chun-Li greeted Mai Shiranui in a friendly manner. "How did you sleep last night?"

"That's right, I don't have the habit of being particular about my bed."

After such intense exercise, I certainly had a good rest last night.

Chun-Li felt nothing but envy when she saw Mai Shiranui looking radiant and full of energy.

Compared to Mai Shiranui, Chun-Li had an unprecedented difficulty falling asleep last night, and her complexion was even worse when she woke up, especially her dark circles, which forced her to spend some time applying makeup to cover them up.

How can there be such a big difference between a real, hard-fought battle and a mock battle for fun?

Chunli gave a barely perceptible wry smile and said, "You can rest a little longer."

"I'm not like Yong'an; I don't have the habit of sleeping in late."

As a maid on the ship, Mai Shiranui usually gets up very early to clean, help make breakfast, and then exercise. With all this busy work, she simply doesn't have time to sleep in.

"Want to train together? Let me see your fighting skills... I can lend you my workout clothes."

"it is good."

Mai Shiranui readily agreed, changed into Chun-Li's workout clothes, and went to exercise together.

This allowed Lifen to escape unscathed and continue sleeping in.

When Chen Yong'an woke up, he subconsciously touched the side of him. No one was there. Then he picked up his phone, which was charging on the bedside table. There was a message from Mai Shiranui.

Wu: Chun-Li and I went to work out together. You'll have to take care of breakfast yourself.

[Photos attached]

The photo shows Chun-Li bending over to tie her shoelaces without warning. On her thick, muscular thighs is a fleshy spot the size of a millstone.

There are no hard muscles to be seen, only visible softness.

I can't even imagine how awesome it would be to crash into it.

Chen Yong'an sighed, and then he realized the problem.

—No one was around to help him clear out the ammunition he had accumulated overnight!

The photos sent by Mai Shiranui were like adding fuel to the fire!

"This guy..." Chen Yong'an muttered, typing a message asking, "When are you coming back?"

Dance: [Photo]

Wu: I'm having morning tea, and I'm going shopping later, probably in the afternoon.

Chen Yong'an: What are your duties as a maid?

While asking him questions, she also took a picture of his overly energetic appearance and sent it to Mai Shiranui.

Dance: You'll have to figure that out yourself~ [Fist moving up and down emoji]

Chen Yong'an: [I'll punch you]

Mai Shiranui laughed heartily. "Eating one's fill and then looking at the plate—there's always a price to pay."

Moreover, Mai Shiranui believed that with Chen Yong'an's abilities, he wouldn't be unable to find food.

"What's so funny?" Chun-Li asked, puzzled.

"It's nothing," Mai Shiranui quickly turned off her phone, picked up her chopsticks, and continued to enjoy her delicious morning tea.

"These chicken feet taste really good! Waiter, another serving of chicken feet, please!"

Chen Yong'an didn't take care of it himself; he planned to go to the toilet and then go out for breakfast.

And so he left the room.

Then, in the hallway, he bumped into Lifen, who happened to be coming out of the door.

The masculine strength emanating from the man's muscular chest and abdomen, along with the overwhelming surge of male hormones, caught Lifen completely off guard.

Lifen subconsciously took a half step back, and what appeared in her eyes was Chen Yong'an, who had a perfect body proportion and muscles sculpted like marble.

There are also terrifying dragons with imposing presence, ready to devour their prey.

This spectacular scene made Lifen's face turn bright red. She covered her eyes with her fingers, staring intently as if she couldn't look away, and said, "W-what do you want to do!"

"That's fair."

"what?"

“You’ve seen mine too, now it’s fair,” Chen Yong’an said, making no point in trying to cover himself up, and walked past Lifen into the bathroom.

"Why didn't you go out with your master? I thought no one was home."

Lifen stared intently, as if she had an automatic target acquisition function, swallowed hard, and replied, "She didn't call me."

"You probably haven't had breakfast either, have you? Shall we go out for a bite later?"

"Uh-huh."

After Chen Yong'an finished washing up, he saw that Lifen was still watching him intently, so he waved to her.

"What are you doing?" Lifen asked warily, but her legs moved uncontrollably as she walked towards Chen Yong'an.

For a young girl like Lifen, who is just beginning to experience romantic feelings, what difference is there between Chen Yong'an's ability to charm her and a sexy and fiery older sister from Fengshan Feiyue appearing in a young boy's home?

"Help me," Chen Yong'an said, taking Lifen's small hand and placing it on her overly spirited and proud face.

The heat from her fingertips made Lifen's small hand instinctively recoil, but she ultimately held it firmly in her hand.

"That's outrageous! You actually made a little girl do this for you."

"I have no choice, otherwise I wouldn't be able to go out at all, I have too much energy."

"Don't you have a girlfriend?" Lifen's small hands began to move slowly under Chen Yong'an's guidance. "And what about Mai Shiranui? Doesn't she sleep with you?"

"She went out with your master early this morning and didn't fulfill her responsibilities as a girlfriend... By the way, your legs are really thick, just like your master's."

Lifen was only wearing a large blouse, her big, fleshy legs bare. Chen Yong'an could feel the soft, tender flesh of her legs when he touched them.

"What? You want to try my master's fleshy legs?" Lifen looked up at Chen Yong'an. "Could it be that this is your real purpose in getting close to my master?"

"No, I'm just kind-hearted. I can't bear to see such a beautiful woman, like a blooming flower, wither away with time because no one is there to pick her. What a pity!"

"You're so good with words," Lifen said disdainfully. So skilled, she must be a seasoned player in the game of love.

“Of course,” Chen Yong’an stroked Lifen’s face with the back of his hand, “Have you ever kissed anyone?”

Lifen shook her head, her bright eyes meeting Chen Yong'an's with a hint of nervousness and anticipation.