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

"Why did you stop?" Qin asked, puzzled. Now that the enemy was at the gates, they could take her away with just a little force.

"No," Chen Yong'an turned around and lingered slowly near the carb-rich mountain stream, "I just want to tell you something."

Chen Yong'an continued filling her zither, and she shifted her hips uncomfortably, saying, "Why do you have to say it now?"

"I want to make things clearer to you," Chen Yong'an said, pulling Qin's sexy body into his arms and pressing his skin against her delicate, soft skin.

"I'm not actually from this world, so I can't stay here with you forever. That's why I need to make things clear to you before I take you over."

Qin was surprised by Chen Yong'an's words. She bit her lip and asked, "Then you will come back, right?"

"I should be able to come over every month or so."

"Then... do Lisa and Yura know?"

"of course."

Not only Lisa and Yura, but Amber also knew this.

On the way to Windrise today, Chen Yong'an told Amber about this.

"Then there's nothing to say. As the acting leader, I can't be inferior to them, can I?" Qin gave Chen Yong'an a gentle smile and grabbed the giant dragon that had been rubbing against the outer edge but hadn't gone in.

"Continue, let me experience the joy of being a female~"

"Yes, my Qin Master," Chen Yong'an kissed Qin, and with Qin's automatic adjustment, they slowly broke through the carbon-flavored mountain stream, breaking through, sinking in, reaching the end and kissing Gong Fang in one go.

The painful discomfort made Qin cling tightly to Chen Yong'an's back, her long, ivory-white legs gripping his lower back so tightly that he could hardly move.

Chen Yong'an didn't force it. While letting Qin get used to it, he relaxed her by kissing and stroking her. Only when the pressure of her legs holding his lower back gradually decreased did he continue his attack on Qin in a very traditional way.

A series of dull, damp sounds echoed in the quiet room.

Seeing Qin biting her lip and enduring the pain, Chen Yong'an said, "Don't hold it in. Just shout it out. It's just the two of us here, it's okay."

As Chen Yong'an was speaking, he suddenly gave Qin a hard shove, causing the huge, white, and chubby wind slime to jump. At the same time, Qin could no longer hold back and let out a happy song.

Qin gave Chen Yong'an a reproachful look and said, "Don't do this all of a sudden~"

"Really? But I feel like you quite like it," Chen Yong'an said, grabbing Qin's legs and lifting them up, pressing them onto her shoulders, making her raised hips appear unusually rounded, presenting a suitable posture for a stake-driving exercise.

"I think the leader of the ensemble probably prefers a rougher approach to a gentler one, right?"

"No, no," Qin said guiltily, not daring to look Chen Yong'an in the eye, and turned her head to the side.

Chen Yong'an just smiled, then slowly raised his hips, almost to the highest point, and then slammed them down hard, smashing them against Qin Yuanrun's raised buttocks!

With a dull, fleshy thud, the rounded buttocks and hips were violently deformed, glistening droplets flew out, Qin's pearl-like toes clenched tightly, and Qin emitted a sound like a wild beast.

Then, without the slightest pause, Chen Yong'an began the second and third strokes... Although the frequency was not very fast, each stroke was so powerful and heavy, bringing the zither the ultimate joy.

After only ten or so strokes, Qin's whole body began to spasm, and Chen Yong'an brought her to the peak of pleasure!

The first round ended temporarily with Qin's defeat.

After resting for a while and regaining some strength, the first thing Qin did was to roll over and pin Chen Yong'an beneath her.

"You've gone too far!" Qin said angrily, panting heavily. "What you're doing is just bullying me, it's completely pointless!"

"So what do you want to do?" Chen Yong'an looked at Qin with a smile.

“I’m up here,” Qin bit her lip, “I can’t let you act recklessly like you did just now.”

“Alright,” Chen Yong’an picked up a huge melon that was hanging heavily from the harp and began to play with it in his hand. “Then let me see the horsemanship of the acting Grand Master of the Knights of Favonius.”

At this moment, Qin, who was addressed by her title, felt a strange sense of immorality. She glared at Chen Yong'an and then tried to sway her waist.

Of course, as a novice, Qin's riding skills were not very good; she simply followed her instincts and swayed her hips.

But Qin's serious expression as she bites her lip is truly adorable.

"You must have ridden a horse before, right? Try not to move your upper body, lean your body forward, and then use your waist and hips to generate power. Make good use of gravity and inertia, so that you can be more stable while riding."

"I... I know, I just haven't gotten used to it yet."

Qin recalled the feeling of riding a horse, and then, under Chen Yong'an's guidance, her waist twisted more and more skillfully. On Chen Yong'an, she displayed her superb riding skills as the acting commander of the Knights.

Now Chen Yong'an roughly understood what the physique of the holder of the Eye of the Wind was: it was fast and steady, and it was as continuous as the wind.

This time, it's a duel between a skilled rider and a thoroughbred horse!

Chapter 625: The Tradition of Gunnhild

Intermission.

The dishes that Chen Yong'an brought back from the Deer Hunter Restaurant were long past their best time to be enjoyed fresh.

But for the two who had just finished a fierce battle, having something to eat was enough; they didn't care too much about the taste.

While the two enjoyed dinner to replenish their energy, Qin inquired about Chen Yong'an, wanting to know his true identity and his past so she could better understand him.

Chen Yong'an didn't hide anything from Qin, explaining everything to her. This satisfied Qin's curiosity and also established a noble image of him leading the people in resisting tyranny in her mind.

Just like Jean's idol, Vanessa, the first Dandelion Knight, who overthrew the great hero who ruled Old Mondstadt with tyranny.

“I think I understand why you attract me so much,” Qin said, gazing deeply into Chen Yong’an’s eyes. “It’s your noble qualities.”

"Stop flattering me. To me, it's just mutual attraction between excellent females and males with strong bodies," Chen Yong'an said, placing the small hand holding the zither on his thriving dragon. "Are you full? Want to continue?"

"Hmm..." Qin took a sip of red wine, her cheeks slightly flushed, after all, Chen Yong'an had come here tonight for this.

Moreover, there is still plenty of time tonight.

The important thing is that tomorrow is Saturday, a day off, so it doesn't matter if I can't get out of bed.

Even though Qin doesn't usually rest on weekends, she'd be willing to make an exception for this memorable day.

With the idea of ​​having a good time with Chen Yong'an, Qin moved closer to him, her fair and sexy body leaning against him, her large breasts pressing against his chest, as she brandished her greatsword in various ways.

Chen Yong'an took the opportunity to pull Qin into his arms, tightly clutching a huge melon in his hand and constantly changing its shape, twisting, pulling and pinching it, enjoying this peaceful time that belonged only to them.

For both of them, the other's figure was incredibly alluring, and they could never get enough of it.

The two remained close for a while before Qin couldn't resist any longer. She adjusted her posture, her beautifully curved back facing Chen Yong'an, her enormous drum, as large as the moon, raised high, and then slowly sat down.

It swallowed the ferocious dragon once again.

Reaching the end, Qin breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Then, supporting Chen Yong'an's knees, she twisted and squatted, her large, round drum repeatedly striking Chen Yong'an's lower abdomen, creating beautiful ripples like the full moon reflected on water. "Where's Mei? I'm not here. Mei's busy. Lin's here...?"

Chen Yong'an couldn't help but stroke the sexy drum in front of him. Even for someone as experienced as Chen Yong'an, it was a beautiful drum that could be ranked among the best.

—The buttocks of the leader of the harp, the soul of the Knights of Favonius.

That statement is absolutely correct. Such a perky, large, soft, delicate, and fair-skinned penis deserves such praise.

"Crack~"

Chen Yong'an couldn't help but slap her, making her tremble and leaving his handprint on her fair and soft skin. He said, "Commander Qin, your drum is so sexy. Do you do squats every day?"

"N-nothing~"

Jean, without slowing her movements in the slightest, replied, "I guess this is a family trait of the Gunnhilds."

"Hereditary? Is the heredity of the Gunnhilds all about serving men?"

"No way~" Qin retorted, but since she was using such a sexy big drum to launch an attack on Chen Yong'an, it didn't seem convincing at all.

"So your sister has the same sexy drum as you? When will you introduce me to that cute girl in the nun's habit who took a picture with you on the dresser?"

Chen Yong'an's words made Qin tremble violently, and even her smooth movements faltered slightly.

Qin turned back and looked at Chen Yong'an with a dazed expression, warning, "You're not allowed to make a move on Barbara!"

"Sneaking away good things all by yourself, is that how a sister, or the acting leader of the Knights, should behave?" Chen Yong'an scolded, then struck Qin's drum again, leaving his palm print on the other side as well.

"No, no," Qin continued moving, continuing to shake and pound her sensual drum, "This isn't the same thing~"

"I imagine you sisters have a very good relationship, right?" Chen Yong'an tempted. "So rather than let her be taken away by some unknown man in the future, why not keep her by your side? With my abilities, I can definitely make you both happy."

"Don't say that again!"

As he spoke, the zither's movements became faster and larger. After a while, the massive drum suddenly stopped, trembling and convulsing.

Under Chen Yong'an's powerful influence, it once again reached its peak.

The two remained seated back to back, motionless, allowing Qin to savor the lingering joy of the moment.

After a while, once the overwhelming pleasure subsided, Qin supported herself on Chen Yong'an's knees and lifted the large drum that had been pressing down on Chen Yong'an's hips.

Just when Chen Yong'an thought Qin would change her posture, he saw Qin grab her buttocks with both hands and pry them open to the sides, completely revealing her beautiful sunflower field to Chen Yong'an.

Qin dared not look at Chen Yong'an, and said with shame and indignation, "According to the tradition of the Gunnhild family, when having relations with one's lover, one must give oneself completely without reservation, so I'm entrusting this matter to you as well."

“The tradition of Gunnhilds…it’s truly amazing,” Chen Yong’an admired the glistening sunflowers before him, seemingly yearning to greet the first rays of morning sunlight. “Have you prepared all the preliminary work?”

"Hmm... I was all prepared when I took a shower... It's very clean."

Since Qin has already put it this way, how could the helpful Chen Yong'an not help her complete the Gunnhild family tradition?

He immediately laid the piano down on the sofa, bent over, and began to explore the sunflower field that the piano had carefully prepared.

This caused Qin to experience the discomfort that came with her first time for the second time tonight.

Just like before, after Qin's tightly furrowed brows relaxed slightly, she was greeted by a powerful impact that sent waves crashing down her back.

This gave Qin a completely different kind of joy than before.

It wasn't as bad as Qin had imagined; in fact, it felt pretty good.

But whatever you do, just enjoy it.

Chen Yong'an thought the same thing, and holding the large drum as bright as the moon, he drove the supercar with amazing curves with all his might.

Each time the accelerator was floored, it emitted a loud and powerful roar.

Chapter 626: Galette, the Butter-Butter Fruit User

At the dock, staff dressed in chess-themed costumes were maintaining order for the ships to enter and leave. They all had unusual physiques, as if they had undergone a genetic mutation.

There are giants who are several meters tall, strong men with muscular upper bodies but legs as thin as chopsticks, or special races with long arms, long legs and long necks.

But people are so used to it that they don't find their unusual physiques strange at all.

Having spent a week having a blast in Teyvat, Chen Yong'an felt somewhat unaccustomed to the scene before him.

Besides the unfamiliar environment, there is also the issue of physical strength.

After leaving Teyvat and losing the Eye of God, the power to control the lightning elemental floating in the air at will also disappeared.

This feeling of losing one's great power is somewhat disorienting.

"Captain, what are you looking at?" (The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and doesn't translate.)

Chen Yong'an turned his head and was taken aback when he saw the other person's attire. He said, "Eve? Why are you wearing 2B clothes and what's wrong with your hair?"

Eve was wearing the uniform of 2B YoRHa unit, a long black dress with a restrained and austere style.

2B used to wear this dress often before she started her business, but as it wore out and she had plenty of other clothes to wear, she put the dress in the closet as a keepsake.

Besides the dress, Eve also styled her hair into the same silver-white short hairstyle as 2B, looking dashing and heroic.

However, when Eve wore this outfit, it lost some of its cold and aloof elegance, and gained more playfulness and sexiness.

"Ta-da~ How does it feel?" Eve struck a cute pose with a smug look. "I found this in 2B's closet. The hair was done using life return and nanotechnology. It fits pretty well, doesn't it?"

"A good figure means you can wear anything, but you don't need to style your hair like an idiot."

“But don’t you find it interesting?” 2B herself wrapped her arms around Eve’s waist from behind. “Like twin sisters…like me and A2.”

“Indeed,” Chen Yong’an examined the two women with similar hairstyles and hot figures. After a week of not getting close to them, Chen Yong’an was already getting restless.

It doesn't matter that Eve doesn't have 2B's cool and aloof temperament; what matters is Eve's outfit and being with 2B.

Just as Chen Yong'an was about to go back to their room and have a proper chat, someone suddenly shouted from the harbor pier:

Good morning, Your Majesty the Sun God.

Chen Yong'an looked around and suddenly a woman with wine-red medium-length hair, wearing a purple fur cloak, called out to him.

She is tall and slender with a full figure, exuding a mature and sophisticated aura.

Chen Yong'an recognized her; she was one of the few decent-looking among the old lady's many children, the eighteenth daughter, Charlotte Garrett, who was the "Minister of Butter."

Although Galette's looks weren't exactly top-tier, she was undoubtedly one of the best in the Charlotte family.

It's fair to say that Garrett single-handedly raised the overall attractiveness of the Charlotte family!