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

Orioles are flying, grass is growing, and clear springs are flowing. After getting used to the situation, Richelieu regained his mind which had been scattered due to the extreme climax. Then Zhou Xuan spoke.

"Don't worry too much about gods or demons. If that day comes, I will take action."

"Yes, Commander, if that day ever comes, let them come at me."

Richelieu agreed with a smile, and while chatting, she resumed her superior position, using all of herself to play this wonderful symphony together with Zhou Xuan.

The gorgeous music always attracts discerning listeners. Before the two of them noticed, the door of the church opened...

Chapter 222: Zhou Xuan: It's okay, there are two of me too.

As expected of a succubus, opposites attract. Under Zhou Xuan's guidance, the formerly holy cardinal has now degenerated into a pagan who betrayed God.

Following her heart and obeying her desires, she indulged herself in love with Zhou Xuan in front of the gods.

Birds of a feather flock together, and the succubus commander soon attracted the imps under his command.

Along with the clicking sounds of high heels, a third person appeared in the originally empty church.

"Emden?"

"Hey, Commander, it seems~I came at the wrong time."

The girl in white fluttering clothes, like a pure noble lady, is the ship girl mentioned by Zhou Xuan - Emden.

It was just different from her own image. In the next second, Emden continued speaking in an arrogant and evil tone.

"Ah~ Greedy humans, you have abandoned the people of Iron Blood and are actually doing such unspeakable things with the ship girl of Iris at this critical moment. It really gives me a headache."

"You tell me, should I leave... or should I stay and compete with her?"

Sometimes gentle, sometimes domineering, if you look at it from the surface, Emden's performance is very disjointed.

Zhou Xuan knew that all this was due to her own unique past.

He patted Richelieu, who was unaware of the situation and looked confused, stopped what he was doing, and turned to introduce her.

"This is the Iron-blooded Emden. Her situation is a bit special."

"In the past, Iron Blood had two ships named Emden, one was the Dresden class, and the other was the Königsberg class."

"Because of the duplication of the ship's name, she merged the souls and personalities of the two ships during the creation of the Mind Cube. It's a bit complicated to explain, but overall it's similar to the characteristics of two souls in one body."

"As for how to tell which is which personality. All you have to do is listen to her tone."

"The Dresden class has a more elegant tone, while the Königsberg class Emden has a more extreme tone due to its shameful self-sinking in history."

This was something only the commander could know. Even if he introduced her to others, Emden did not like that feeling. He felt as if all his weaknesses were exposed in front of others.

However, all resistance disappeared in Zhou Xuan's subsequent words.

Since the commander said she was a very good person, she might as well follow the commander's wishes and be generous for once, Emden smiled slightly.

She said that she came at the wrong time, but she had no intention of retreating.

She continued to move forward, and the pair of beautiful legs in white silk stockings wrapped in pure white high heels were clearly visible in front of Zhou Xuan.

Not until he came to his side, until he knelt on one knee, half squatted beside him, feeling the lightness of his fingertips brushing against him, did Emden ask again.

"I'm sorry to have disturbed your interest with this scene, Commander. Do you think I should leave here after accidentally wandering into this place?"

The one who said this was obviously the pure white personality, but the one who tightly grasped his hand was undoubtedly the pure black personality.

They said one thing and meant another, and their every move revealed their thoughts clearly. How could Zhou Xuan spoil the fun?

He shook his head in denial, then stretched out his hands, one on the left and one on the right, and skillfully embraced the two beauties beside him into his arms, and said after he was done.

"No, you came just in time, two is enough, I can do it too~"

To be precise, Richelieu experienced too many firsts today, whether it was breaking the wall, falling, and now even double flying.

Without being fully prepared mentally, Richelieu's little face quickly became cooked.

Not wanting to show her ugly appearance to others, Richelieu instead put her pretty face on Zhou Xuan's shoulders like an ostrich.

In contrast, the pure white Emden was like a noble white swan, responding to Zhou Xuan's gaze gracefully and contentedly.

"That's right, my lovely human. As a commander, your straightforwardness is one of the most important things I have always admired."

"Next, try to please me. In return, I will give you some different experiences on this special occasion, umm~"

Having sex in the church, in front of the so-called gods, was a novel experience for all three of them.

As a commander, Zhou Xuan only needs to sit over there or lie over there, but the ship girls have to consider a lot.

They are originally from different camps, and this is their first meeting. There are still some obvious problems in the running-in between Richelieu and Emden.

Either the lack of communication leads to the two people's goals being the same, or they act on their own and sneak away, resulting in uneven distribution of the spoils and endless quarrels.

The chirping brought some life to the empty church.

"Hey! You degenerate pagan, don't fight with me for this place! I'm waiting to kiss the commander."

"Hmph! Rude white swan, don't you understand the principle of first come first served? Whatever I see first is mine."

"You..." Emden was furious after failing to gain any advantage over Richelieu after several rounds.

The idea of ​​using a cruiser to confront a battleship was a fantasy in itself, not to mention that Richelieu was the leader of a group and his strength was beyond her ability to contend with.

I can't win the argument, and I'm not right in the quarrel.

In desperation, Emden, the black and white soul, had to reach an agreement in secret, take a step back, and propose to divide the world with Richelieu, half each.

If it were a partner in the same camp, he might have agreed for this reason, but Richelieu did not.

And the naive Emden apparently forgot one thing.

That is, negotiation requires capital. If you can't get it on the battlefield, you will never get it at the negotiating table.

This is the case with Richelieu now. The term "degenerate pagan" is the most appropriate to describe her now.

Not taking it seriously at all, Richelieu continued to do as he pleased and wreaked havoc everywhere.

It was not enough to occupy Zhou Xuan's mouth, those nimble hands were also breaking through Emden's defense line, moving recklessly towards another fallen point.

Unable to fight back, Emden could only stand there staring anxiously.

Even her pure white side couldn't help but protest loudly when she saw Richelieu being so unreasonable.

"Damn you Richelieu!!! You can't do this, you can't do this..."

"Um, human... Commander... Please help me, I can't let her go on like this. If she continues like this... I will cry QAQ"

It was a scene of tears and sobbing, which made those who heard it sad and moved. Zhou Xuan quickly ended the kiss with Richelieu and tried to balance the situation on the field.

"Commander, I can follow your instructions on the matter of both sides taking a step back."

"But I think it's better to focus on strength. I'll be the first to choose the area. How do you think?"

Richelieu made a solemn promise, and although it was a request, he did not really want to give him a choice. His every move was unexpectedly firm.

There was no other choice, so Zhou Xuan could only weakly glance at Emden hanging on him and sighed in his heart.

Let Emden suffer a little longer, and I will take the blame.

It is said that those who are close to water get the moon first. In this way, with the help of Zhou Xuan, Emden finally got the opportunity to play the harmonica.

Richelieu knelt on his knees in front of Zhou Xuan and performed a grand oath-taking ceremony.

She first pursed her pink lips and kissed the blowing hole of the jade flute reverently.

Then he put it in his mouth, matched each other's feelings, and played it slowly...

Chapter 223: Littorio: You seem a bit extreme

Everything in the world has its own way.

Just like opening the ancient Pandora's box, on a sunny afternoon at about three o'clock, more and more people came to the church following the smell.

Not all of them knew where Zhou Xuanzhi was in advance and came here specially. Most of the ship girls came here by accident.

After arriving, he accidentally witnessed the farce happening in the church. He couldn't control his temper anymore and accidentally had sex with Zhou Xuan.

However, a small number of ship girls understood Zhou Xuan's temper thoroughly, so they chose to take action after the New Year, when their minds were most active.

That's what Eugen did. Ever since he guessed where Zhou Xuan might be, he joined forces with Tirpitz, Hindenburg and other iron-blooded ship girls to attack together.

Their actions arrived in time, and they managed to eat and drink enough before more ship girls arrived.

So much so that when other ship girls were competing with each other for beauty and being jealous of each other, their mentality was mostly to watch for fun.

He didn't take the initiative to participate, but would take advantage of Zhou Xuan from time to time to satisfy his desire with his hands and mouth.

As time went by, things and people changed. Just like that, the church, which had always been known for its sacredness and solemnity, became a place of pleasure for Zhou Xuan and others to indulge in fun.

It was no longer as sacred as before. With the arrival of more and more ship girls and the gradual development of things, the entire church became a devil's den. Even Eugen, Richelieu and others could not bear it anymore.

It wasn't because the atmosphere was too decadent, causing them to feel ashamed and indulge in lust. The ship girls had long been accustomed to such a life.

They were simply upset that things were out of control.

Snatching food from the tiger's mouth is one thing, but the most important thing is that the arrival of more and more people has made their original position in Zhou Xuan precarious, and they are about to be replaced by others.

Think of change when facing danger, and retreat bravely when facing rapids.

Based on this situation, several ship girls represented by Richelieu proposed to join forces for the time being.

"Everyone, please be patient and listen to what I have to say!"

"The commander has worked hard day and night and is now in a mess. I think it's time for him to take a bath and have a good rest."

"There's a party tonight. If you have any ideas, why not speak them out there?"

From the bottom of his heart, even though he was a bishop, Richelieu's words were not that credible.

When it comes to exploitation and causing the commander to be exhausted, this hypocritical saint is the most excessive.

Fortunately, Eugen had received hints in advance and completed the cooperation work well.

She seduced him with gentle words and then used actions. She reached out and gently pinched Zhou Xuan's slippery waist, forcing him to look reluctant, and then the matter was about 70% done.

However, there are still too many variables in the world.

There were also some ship girls who didn't believe it, or who just happened to be planning to take a bath and went along.

There are ship girls from every camp. It can’t be said to be huge, but at least they come in groups.

While everyone was having different thoughts, at the other end of the port, someone had already arrived at the bathhouse.

"You really don't have any sense of crisis, Veneto. You can take a bath anytime, why do you have to waste time here?"

"Do you know what day it is today?"

"Richelieu alone took action yesterday, not to mention the others. If we don't go there now, I'm afraid we won't even have soup to drink."

Since most of the conversation is about Zhou Xuan and Veneto, it is obvious that the person speaking is Littorio, the second in command of the Sardinian Empire.

After his earnest exhortations failed to win the other party's attention, Littorio looked at Veneto with a satisfied expression and suddenly felt a little disappointed.

But having said that, Veneto also has her own ideas. She feels that nothing can be taken lightly, and even if she has to take action, she has to do her best to do her best.

"You are wrong about that, Littorio."

"You also said that this is an important holiday, so what's wrong with making adequate preparations before meeting my beloved on an important holiday?"

"Just imagine, when the commander is tired after a day's work, and we appear in front of him with a gentle fragrance after bathing our body and mind, how comfortable it will be."

"It will definitely help the commander relax after a day of tension. Then he can relax and put his head in my arms. It's up to him to rest or enjoy himself."

Littorio was so concerned about the current situation that he didn't think about this point carefully.

With her guidance, she also began to calm down, and sat in the bathtub like Veneto, thinking slowly, and forming such a picture in her mind.

She put her legs together and sat upright on the sofa, while Zhou Xuan lay sideways with his head resting on her legs.

He closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully, and she smiled dotingly. After Zhou Xuan fell asleep, she also fell into a dream with him.

From this perspective, Veneto's suggestion is not bad.

Littorio collected his thoughts, breathed a sigh of relief, and followed her example, submerging most of his body into the water.

"I haven't seen Marco Polo much recently. I'm a little uncomfortable not seeing her for a few days."

Littorio said, and Veneto followed her words and thought about it, and the result was indeed true.