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

Unable to see clearly what was happening in front of him, his body was shaking like a tumbling river, up and down.

As if someone had something on him, Zhou Xuan could feel a pair of tangible hands approaching.

Slender and soft, slender and powerful, especially the action that seems to be kneading but is actually a gentle stroke.

Just like the spring breeze blowing across the river, every contact is just right.

The strong spring feelings and aspirations naturally bring vitality to all things, and Zhou Xuan is no exception.

Before long, the small trees planted deep inside had grown extremely thick and began to emit hot air as they grew.

After this seemingly unintentional movement, the blowing like a spring breeze stopped.

The jade finger was suspended on the tip of the gun, in the shape of an orchid finger, not straightening up. In the invisible space, Zhou Xuan could still hear the other party's surprise, as if he was startled.

However, it was true. After a brief digestion, the woman in the dream continued to move.

But for the pillar of hair that was propped up like a tower, a simple flick was of no use.

After thinking it over, the man closed his eyes and clenched his teeth as if he was going to burn his boats.

He reached out his hand again, grasped the gun tip, contracted and gathered it, and used all his strength on Zhou Xuan.

In an instant, the faces of both of them turned red. Zhou Xuan was holding it back, while that man was probably just embarrassed.

Zhou Xuan was so confused that he had no idea what the other party was thinking.

He relaxed his body and mind, emptied his mind, and quietly felt the special service brought by the mysterious woman in his dream.

If the light touch beforehand could be barely explained as a little interest before creating the atmosphere, then Zhou Xuan knew it at the moment of getting started.

The people served were not veterans like Eugen, Glory, or even the Prince of Wales.

As pure as a blank sheet of paper, this can be seen from her clumsy and careless little hands.

So pain and happiness coexisted, and the two were intertwined in his heart.

Whenever one side prevails, the other side will catch up until a relative balance is maintained.

However, there is no such thing as absolute balance in the world. Perhaps that person is competing with each other, or perhaps all the emotions have accumulated to the point of concentrated eruption.

As the dream was shattered, the surging ocean current finally gathered in the narrow pass, about to burst out.

"What...what should I do? It's been almost 20 minutes, why is the commander still not responding... Hey, wait...wait!!!"

Another scream was heard, and then with the strong light pouring in from the shattered dream, everything in front of Zhou Xuan gradually became clear, and finally no longer blurry.

And he finally saw the appearance of the person who worked for him with his own hands, with long loose sky-blue hair and a jet-black unicorn mask.

Until the dream was completely broken and he opened his eyes, the figure was still in front of him, lying on top of him.

It was the Templar, Arthas.

"Arthas...you are..."

As far as Zhou Xuan's eyes could see, apart from the girl's face, the rest was a sticky liquid that was totally out of place in the scene.

The affected area was extremely wide, not only the girl's hands, her jade balls, even her mask, and the lips under the mask, all were white.

So, does this count as a wet dream?

Besides, why did Arthas suddenly think of doing this? Zhou Xuan asked immediately.

"Haaa... Good... Good morning, Commander. This... is just a wake-up call from Arthas as the Guardian Knight."

"Arthas learned it by himself by imitating other people's movements. If...if there is anything wrong, please...please punish Arthas."

In his haste to express his true intentions, the words that came out of his mouth quickly backfired.

Arthas covered her face, her body becoming agitated, and she kept muttering.

"Punishment...Punishment or something like that...Where should I go about it...?"

"Arthas is ready... No... Arthas is not completely ready yet..."

Unlike the innocence when he came, Arthas's reaction at this moment seemed to be panic-stricken, but there was always a sense of excitement and anticipation in it.

Zhou Xuan looked at her thoughtfully but didn't say anything. Her behavior was a bit strange, but she was still thinking from her own perspective.

Therefore, he ignored the girl's innermost actions and just made a comment.

"If what you said is true, wouldn't this wake-up service be a bit bad?"

The thing a sincere heart fears most is being denied. Upon hearing this, Arthas, who had just been restrained, no longer cared to be shy.

"Oops... Oops? What's wrong? What's wrong! Commander!"

"Please give me some advice. Arthas will re-enter the program and make improvements."

Having said this, as his facial muscles moved, Arthas finally understood a little bit what the so-called "terrible" meant.

She lowered her eyes to feel the thick liquid on her face, then looked down at the thick rice paste hanging on her body, and suddenly she was in a dilemma.

Because she was covered in filth, she couldn't touch Zhou Xuan any further, so she used her actions to show her sincerity to the greatest extent.

She also couldn't free herself to go down and clean up the dirt or anything like that, because Zhou Xuan hadn't given any instructions yet, so she could only sit there obediently and stay where she was.

Fortunately, Zhou Xuan is not the kind of person who would say things without being chary. Since he has pointed out the problem, he will definitely provide a corresponding solution.

He looked at Arthas, who was dejected in an instant, and quickly reached out his hand, gently stroking her face and her head.

"Go down and clean it up first. I'll talk to you slowly later."

"Yes, Commander." With a trembling voice, Arthas nodded heavily in agreement, then stood up and retreated to clean up.

Her movements were not slow. She arrived at the bathroom in a short while and closed the door.

If it was just a simple stain, she could clean it in the bedroom, but this was different. She needed to get out of Zhou Xuan's sight and be alone.

Only in this way can she feel at ease, clean it up properly, and analyze the composition of this thick semen, so as to better understand Zhou Xuan, her commander.

"Is this the smell of...Commander?"

"Hehehehe...it's even more delicious than Arthas imagined."

Facing the mirror, taking off his disguise, Arthas looked at his flushed face in the mirror and smiled foolishly.

Chapter 202: Arthas, you, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, actually betrayed the revolution!

We had originally agreed to go to the command room to discuss the improvements to the wake-up service in detail, but we didn't expect the plan to be put on hold due to an unexpected incident.

At this moment, outside the command room, in front of them, two beautiful figures were entangled together.

Echoing the movements of its owner, the wisteria-colored hair intertwined with the light grey hair, fighting each other fiercely for a moment.

The purple figure was the most familiar; it was Mogador, with whom Zhou Xuan had an intersection, and the other one was the Iris Judge Xiafei, with whom he had met before.

She just frowned and said in a cold voice.

"Don't resist in vain, Mogador. You have already violated many crimes under the Iris Law of Justice."

"Even if Bishop Richelieu were here in person, he couldn't stop you. You'd better give up resistance and come with me."

"Otherwise, I won't be able to guarantee your safety."

"Stop it! Xiafei, you have no right to interfere with any of my actions. Only the commander can decide whether I stay or go."

"Besides, you are the Inquisitor, and I am also the Inquisitor. Your sword is sharp, so my sword is not bad either."

Mogador has always been carefree. Now that her interests have been affected, he has threatened to capture her and keep her away from Zhou Xuan. No matter how good her temper is, she can't help but sneer.

Listening to her words, Xia Fei nodded in agreement and suddenly understood.

"Oh~ So, not only did you break a few rules, you also broke the law knowingly..."

"In that case, I have even more reason to arrest you."

"Enough of the idle chatter! Draw your swords!"

There was no mercy at all, and a loud shout stirred people's hearts. Along with the crisp sound of the scabbards colliding, there were bursts of sharp cold light.

In contrast, Mogador's representative spear and chain axe were taken out immediately, and a battle was about to break out.

Unable to sit idly by any longer, Zhou Xuan quickly quickened his pace and stepped forward to stop the two from having further conflict.

"Commander, Xiafei is an aggressive guy. You can't blame me."

With Zhou Xuan's arrival, everything became clear. Mogador hurriedly climbed onto his arms and took the initiative to complain.

However, for some reason, seeing her actions, Xia Fei unexpectedly changed his behavior and immediately began to defend himself.

"It doesn't have any other meaning. I am just carrying out my mission and punishing the criminals, Commander."

"I'm sorry to bother you."

Even she had not expected such a sudden reaction, but this was not the time to pursue it. Putting aside the strangeness in her heart, Xia Fei spoke again.

"Greed, anger, and ignorance, Mogador has violated many precepts, especially the harassment day and night, which has seriously affected your rest."

"I think you feel this most deeply, so I hope you can understand my difficulties, cooperate with me, and let me take Mogador away."

Not only his tone, Xiafei's face was also cold when he spoke, without any expression at all.

It's like he has no emotions at all, and it's perfect for him to do the relative judging work.

It’s a pity that the young ship girl encountered the Zhou Xuan Group where officials protect each other. How could she get anything good?

Be it in terms of experience, eloquence, or ideas, she is not as good as Zhou Xuan.

Therefore, after several rounds of exchanges, Xiafei no longer had a tenable theory due to his change of concepts, and all that was left was her selfish desire.

Aloof and straightforward, Xiafei never acts based on personal feelings.

But now, looking at Mogador hiding in the back, looking at that face that repeatedly put on a smug look towards her, she couldn't swallow this anger.

Due to her natural affection for Zhou Xuan, Xia Fei had no way and could not vent her anger on the young man in front of her; she just felt firmly.

No matter how complacent you are, justice will prevail and any evil will be brought to justice.

And she is the only one who can achieve this goal and thwart Mogador's arrogance.

"I understand, Commander. If it is really as you said, it is just a simple bed-warming service, then it does not constitute a sin."

"As for other places, I still need to investigate for a while."

"Also, I need to inform you in advance, Mr. Commander."

"During this time, I will pay close attention to your safety to prevent any inappropriate behavior from happening again."

"At the same time, you should also pay attention to the fanatical behavior of criminals and be more cautious and careful."

To Zhou Xuan, this was a normal reminder, but to Mogador, it sounded like a warning to her.

Even Arthas who was standing by seemed to be affected for no reason. Xiafei's words sounded very clear to her, and she felt a great sense of crisis in an instant.

Compared to the charm of the Iron-Blooded Ship Girls and the reserve of the Royal Ship Girls, the Knights of Iris are much more free and easy.

After reaching a consensus with Zhou Xuan, Xia Fei performed a courtesy and left gracefully.

The fun was over, and the surrounding ship girls returned to their posts after flirting with Zhou Xuanming.

Some were patrolling, some were organizing files, and suddenly, the entire corridor returned to its former quietness.

With Mogador's interference, it would be inconvenient to talk about the improvement plan of the wake-up service even if we wanted to.

Zhou Xuan is broad-minded, but Arthas may not be as tolerant and generous.

She stood quietly behind Zhou Xuan, and more than once thought that Mogador would understand her and leave for the time being.

However, with all his attention focused on Zhou Xuan, how could Mogador have the time to care about Arthas's hints?

Not only that, even though Arthas was right in front of him, Mogador didn't care.

Still doing my own thing, I rolled over the table that separated the two of them, came to his side, and then hugged him.

Finally, it became too much to bear, and only now did Arthas become truly famous.

Her body temperature was normal, but her accumulated anger had reached a critical point and was about to explode.

Therefore, Mogador could see that in that split second, the lust in the cross lance that was blocking her suddenly cooled down.

"You...what are you doing? Arthas, hurry...put down the gun...we are close sisters, aren't we?"

"Stop it, Mogador, and stay away from my commander! If you continue like this, I'm afraid we won't even be sisters anymore."

It was a very decisive and resolute attitude, and Mogador could hear the deep emotion implied in it.