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

In response, Jean Bart suppressed his blushing face and answered readily.

"How about we have a drink together? We can forget all grudges with a smile."

"Okay, since we're going to drink, let me show you some of the human relations of our Donghuang."

"Even if the Siren comes, we have to fight them off first."

Just like that, accompanied by a joke that she didn't get, Zhou Xuan readily agreed.

Just as he turned back to his seat and went to make preparations, Jeanbart, who had been nervous, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his back.

She secretly moved her Adam's apple, and lingering in her eyes was an unknown emotion, which flowed from top to bottom and was hidden deep in her heart.

Finally grinned.

Chapter 196: Jean Bart: Let’s not beat around the bush, Zhou Xuan, I want you

When it comes to drinking, bars naturally have better atmosphere. For the physical and mental health of the ship girls, the port area has always set up a bar.

However, compared with Richelieu's friendliness and enthusiasm towards the royal family, Jean Bart was much more disgusted, and there were some sensitive historical reasons that are difficult to talk about.

She didn't want to hang out with other ship girls, so after thinking it over, she suggested just setting the location in the dormitory to save trouble.

Zhou Xuan had no objection. After all, it was just a drink, so it didn't matter where he drank.

Under the light, the two people's glasses, filled with rosy red wine, clinked crisply together.

Under the influence of this external force, the wine in the glass shook violently, sometimes like the surging winds in a storm, sometimes like her mood, ups and downs.

Since we are drinking, it means that we are of the same mind and in high spirits. And since it means being in high spirits, we must speak freely.

After a few drinks, in order to clear up the doubts, Jeanbal asked first.

"Zhou Xuan, you are from Donghuang, but why did you appear in Iron Blood and become the commander of Iron Blood?"

"And the ship girl from Donghuang has no intention of contacting you at all. It's really intriguing."

After she finished speaking and drinking, she slammed her wine glass in front of Zhou Xuan like a spoiled young lady.

After he filled his glass of wine and took another sip, Jeanbal continued.

"Could it be that they look down on you?"

This was an extremely abrupt line of thought, and Zhou Xuan almost spit out a mouthful of wine onto Jean Bart's face.

He took out a tissue and first wiped the remaining wine on his face, then refilled the glass and pulled her to drink several more glasses in one breath.

"Hmm...you, what are you doing again..."

Without the help of the ship's equipment, the ship girl's physique is not much stronger than Zhou Xuan's.

After a few large glasses of wine, Jean Bart was already beginning to lose track of directions.

The weak body became even softer under the paralysis of alcohol and could not stand upright, so he had to support himself with his hands.

"If it's inconvenient, then don't say it. I'm not the kind of person who insists on your requests. You don't need to force me."

Jeanbal did not force it, but Zhou Xuan did not think so.

Anyway, now is the time to unite against the enemy, and sooner or later everything about him will be known to the girls, so there is no need to hide it.

Zhou Xuan thought carefully about all the memories from when he came to this world, from his iron-blooded experience to the present, and told her everything.

It's just like a fantasy novel, from the aliens who appeared out of nowhere to the famous young commander.

Zhou Xuan's journey is full of legends and shocks.

Through his words, Jean Bal finally understood what the emotion was that day when she passed by the windowsill and which still troubled her until now.

The hands holding the cup suddenly began to tremble. I don’t know if it was because of the excitement of solving the problem or because of the physical restlessness.

Bal couldn't tell, but after her reaction, Zhou Xuan remembered something. He put down the cup and asked.

"By the way, before you came here, did you experience anything?"

"I see that you don't seem to be in a good condition today. Your body is shaking all the time. Could it be that you have a fever?"

Zhou Xuan was so concerned, and the alcohol magnified his emotions countless times, that he didn't care too much.

He quickly stretched out his hand, pressing it against Jeanbart's forehead as closely as possible, touching hers for a while, then comparing it with his own with the back of his hand.

After several rounds, Zhou Xuan was a little confused. Bal's body was hot, and his body was also hot.

It seems unlikely that both of them had a fever at the same time.

Moreover, he was conscious and clear-headed, and he did not have any symptoms of dizziness or headache, so he denied this speculation.

Looking at Jean Bart, her face had become so red that it was almost impossible to see clearly under the dim light.

I just felt the blood rushing up and my breathing became abnormally rapid.

Bal instinctively wanted to shake off Zhou Xuan's hand, but when he was completely close to him, he indulged in the warmth he brought.

"You seem to be fine. Are you feeling unwell right now?"

"The Perseus man in charge of treatment is in the palace. If you feel uncomfortable, remember to tell me and I will find a way."

Zhou Xuan's questioning was still pressing, but Jeanbal could no longer listen.

She said nothing, but just followed the same posture as Zhou Xuan, bending her waist and leaning her body forward to go to his side.

The purpose was very clear. Finally, when his lips became clearer, Bal quickly attacked.

As if in revenge, she bit Zhou Xuan's lips to vent her anger, and went straight in, wrapping her flexible pink snake around him and refusing to let go.

Alcohol may not be a bad aphrodisiac. At least faced with a lot of emotions that had been suppressed for a long time, it gave Bal the motivation to vent them to the end.

At least when they kissed each other for a long time, parted their lips, and gasped for breath, Bal could still maintain his arrogant attitude and said viciously.

"You bastard! How dare you ask me this? It's all because of you!"

The unreasonable questioning made Zhou Xuan pause. He instinctively thought deeply about how he had done anything else to provoke this lady.

But in Jean Bart's opinion, it seemed more like Zhou Xuan was pretending to be ignorant in order to get away with it.

So she became even more excited, and her previously soft body suddenly burst out with extremely powerful fighting power.

He actually turned sideways, grabbed Zhou Xuan's arm and threw him to the ground. Before he could react, he sat on him, less than a millimeter away from Jianmen Pass.

She thought it was in the way, so she threw the slim vest somewhere while she was drinking.

Now, he only had an inner lining, and as she grabbed Zhou Xuan's collar, the already magnificent bridge was squeezed out, almost falling on his face.

If you exert force on the upper part, the lower part will naturally not fall. After clearly sensing the trend of Zhou Xuan raising his sword, Jean Bal quickly raised his hips and suppressed him ruthlessly.

Then he continued to look at his unexpected and surprised expression, and suddenly Jeanbal, feeling relieved, relaxed.

She smiled brightly, looked at Zhou Xuan complacently and impatiently, moved her hips, put things right, held the sword tip with one hand, and said heroically.

"Forget it. Now that things have come to this, there is no need to pursue the past."

"Let's be frank, Zhou Xuan, I want you..."

Chapter 197: Using his body as a sword to protect Zhou Xuan alone

"You said you wanted to go to the commander and do something for him?"

“Yes, Monsieur Clemenceau.”

In Iris's office, Clemenceau was stunned when she heard this request. She looked at Alsace in front of her with curiosity in her eyes.

"For what?"

Like a loud thunder, Clemenceau's words continued to echo in her mind.

Why did he choose to do it? To be honest, Arthas couldn't answer it.

This was not a choice she made on impulse, but a practical action she took after experiencing various physical abnormalities and careful consideration.

Because she has never unlocked her emotions, there are some concepts that she doesn't quite understand. If she looks at it based on her own understanding, she feels that she and Zhou Xuan have a certain compatibility.

This kind of compatibility is specifically reflected in the resonance between the two. As long as she thinks about it, Zhou Xuan's figure is always firmly in her mind.

But such a concept is too broad, too vague, and lacks sufficient strong evidence, so it is naturally difficult to convince others.

This was the case with Clemenceau. Her eyes were still fixed on Arthas, and she only now slowly withdrew her surprise from her.

She suddenly fell silent, her beautiful eyes were empty, and it was unknown what she was thinking in private. Then she paced around the room.

The sound of her high heels echoed wherever she went.

This was an unexpected yet reasonable request. Considering the embarrassment he had experienced at the dock yesterday, Clemenceau soon had an answer.

As the leader of the Inquisition, Clemenceau is a ship girl who is good at understanding people's hearts.

By observing Arthas's behavior, she had already deduced some of the feelings this cute robot girl had towards Zhou Xuan.

She had thought about such a day.

Under the influence of Zhou Xuan's daily influence, Arthas came to her, applied to her like he did today, and then went to his side.

What she didn't expect was that this day came so quickly. In total, including today, it was only a few days.

When he thought of Mogador again, Clemenceau's eyes suddenly lit up and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. I wonder what he was thinking of.

"Well, Arthas, if this is your sincere request, I can agree to your idea."

“But I have only one request!” Clemenceau’s expression suddenly became serious, no longer as calm as before.

Fearing that something unexpected might happen and his request would not be granted, Arthas quickly took off his mask, put on a serious expression, and answered solemnly.

"Master Clemenceau, just give me your orders. As long as it is within my ability, Arthas will do it!"

She came closer and stood straight again. Her eyebrows and eyes trembled uncontrollably on her serious face, which showed how nervous she was.

With a chuckle, Clemenceau laughed.

She reached out her hand and gently stroked Arthas's shoulders, then whispered in his ear and gave her some instructions.

"Don't be nervous, Arthas. I won't let you go through fire and water. My request to you is very simple."

"That's what a Templar does."

"Outside, do not let other people or things disturb your commander, and inside, do not bring him unnecessary troubles."

"can you do it?"

“Alsace....”

The words were on the tip of my tongue, but the confident response I had intended came to a halt as I continued to think.

Arthas analyzed it carefully and broke it down. She felt that there was definitely no problem with the first requirement.

As long as the commander is inconvenient, no one, not to mention other people or things, not even Clemenceau, Jean Bart, or Cardinal Richelieu, can get close to him.

But her confidence was not so strong for the second request, which was not to cause unnecessary trouble to the commander.

After all, on the same day, I actually fainted from overheating because I imagined the commander's words. Such an embarrassing thing is simply too hard to recall.

Moreover, just imagining it had brought such a serious impact on the commander. She didn't even dare to imagine what would happen if she stayed by his side and served as his personal guard.

But even so, even if he had no confidence in his heart, Arthas still took a firm step forward.

"Please rest assured, Master Clemenceau, Alsace will never let you down."

No matter what happens then, let's just muddle through for now, Arthas thought.

Clemenceau watched this with great interest, with a slight smile on his face.

Even Arthas has learned to play tricks. This would have been a very rare thing in the past...

It is not stingy to help others. Since they are in a period of unification, Alsace's request was quickly approved.

Having obtained permission and fulfilled his wish, Alsace left impatiently, leaving Clemenceau alone with a meaningful look on his face.

Taking this opportunity, let me see the unique compatibility between the human commander and the Holy Relic of Iris, hehehe...

No matter how excited he was when he embarked on the journey, when he really arrived in front of Zhou Xuan, Arthas became shy again.

It was very awkward and difficult for me to tell him my thoughts.

"You said you wanted to be my guardian knight? Do Clemenceau and the others know about this?"

How come everything suddenly turned into a scene similar to an adult scolding a child?