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

He acted according to his heart, and it was only halfway through the second half of the request that he suddenly realized the rudeness of it.

He wanted to change his words in time, but seeing that he was surrounded by all kinds of beautiful women, it was obviously inappropriate to keep a distance in the name of gender differences.

So Zhou Xuan just said it out loud, and Tianying's pupils dilated, and his little face suddenly turned red and became even hotter.

"Okay, Commander, sorry to bother you, Tianying." Maintaining his courtesy at all times, Tianying bowed to Zhou Xuan after agreeing.

This was Tianying's sincere thanks to Zhou Xuan, but in her eyes, it was not the case.

Especially from the perspective of the Duke of York, who is unique in socializing, he seems to be full of scheming.

She quietly left the quarreling group, walked to Zhou Xuan with hot water, and whispered in his ear.

"Did you see that? Commander, the person who came here has ulterior motives~"

"You unclean snake, how many romantic debts are you going to cause, and how much trouble are you going to leave for me~"

The Duke of York has always been a bold man, with bold ideas and equally bold actions.

In order to punish him, she curled her jade fingers into clamps, placed them close to Zhou Xuan's lower body, and pinched him tenderly and seductively, once or twice, to teach him a lesson.

Through her reminder, Zhou Xuan finally realized the point she was referring to.

He looked forward, half squatted and stretched his legs. Tianying had already entered the water and was walking towards him. Her delicate face became clearer in his eyes.

Then he looked down and quickly realized the ulterior motive behind what the Duke of York said.

It was hard to say whether it was intentional or unintentional, or maybe it was accidental, but Tianying's bath towel seemed to be looser than when he came.

Because of the action of bowing to express gratitude, the bath towel that was supposed to cover the snowy valley actually slid down a little.

The delicate peach color is visible to the naked eye, and as the ice gradually melts, it eventually brings an endless sense of spring.

From beginning to end, Tianying's expression was so natural that there was no sign of deliberateness.

Even when she saw everyone speechless, she still looked at everyone in a very cute way and then asked a question.

"Everyone...why aren't you talking?"

Even when he was in the bathhouse, Tianying never thought of it as just a simple bath.

She was also mentally prepared, suppressed her shyness, and resolutely joined in and came to Zhou Xuan.

But the situation was different from what she imagined.

It wasn't rough, Zhou Xuan's movements were quick, as soon as they met he stepped forward, put his hands on her shoulders and pushed her into the water in a sitting position.

"Um...Commander, what are you doing..."

"Excuse me, Skyhawk, but I have to do this, your towel...it's about to fall off..."

Overall, it is a measure to prevent her from exposing herself, which is understandable.

After reacting, Tianying's actions were also very fast, but what shocked her most was not her exposure, but Zhou Xuan's...

"Commander...you...what are you doing..."

Her pupils were still contracted, and she was so surprised that she couldn't even speak.

In a hurry, she could only use her jade fingers to point and gesture to express her meaning.

However, when he looked in the direction she pointed, Zhou Xuan's face turned pale in an instant.

Not knowing what to feel, looking at the naked body, he quickly dived into the water.

Then he gathered his thoughts and glared back at Hindenburg with a vicious look, as if he was settling a score after the event.

Hindenburg was naturally not afraid. Rather, she thought this was something interesting. She rarely raised the corners of her mouth and smiled at Zhou Xuan.

If it can make his girl smile, Zhou Xuan would be happy to do anything.

At the moment, he had no choice but to break everything down and swallow it. There was no other way.

"Sorry, Skyhawk, this is a little game Hindenburg and I just played. I was in a hurry and accidentally caused you trouble."

"If possible, please forget what happened just now. As compensation, I will find a way to meet one of your requests."

The blushing little face actually didn't show much blame. While Zhou Xuan lowered his head to apologize, Tianying raised his eyebrows. She was thinking.

Mini-game? What mini-game requires taking off underwear before playing? Could it be the legendary chicken-eating game?

As for asking her to forget what had just happened, it seemed even more unreasonable.

How could she forget Zhou Xuanzhi when her entire thoughts were filled with his majesty? How could she forget him? Just one look at him was enough to make her unforgettable.

If I could taste it, it would be even better...

The more she thought about it, the more Tianying realized that her mind had gone astray. She pretended to sigh, shook her head in a nonchalant manner, and said with a smile.

"Forget it, Commander, I know you did it unintentionally, and I don't blame you."

"Besides...I'm afraid I'll have to get used to its existence in the future..."

As she spoke later, Tianying's voice became smaller and smaller as the distance between her and Zhou Xuan grew, but it still could not escape the attention of the people around them.

All of a sudden, everyone in the bath had different expressions. Except for Veneto and the other two in the same camp, most of them showed intriguing expressions.

Only Zhou Xuan remained calm.

After several fights, even Veneto, who has a rather eccentric personality, has developed a good sense of the situation.

In order to lend a helping hand, Veneto changed the subject in time and gave Tianying a way out.

"By the way, Skyhawk, why are you here?"

"Normally, you should be having afternoon tea with other people in the afternoon."

To be fair, in this special occasion, it is most appropriate to divert everyone's attention with casual topics.

This is indeed the best solution Veneto can think of.

But you didn't use the chance I gave you. I had already set up the ladder for you, but Tianying turned around and jumped down by himself.

I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, she thought about it and then said.

"Didn't they say there would be a tea party tonight? Compared to afternoon tea, that would be the highlight, right?"

"I want to... wash myself nicely, attend the tea party in my best condition, and meet the commander in my best condition, so I am here..."

Hearing this, Veneto fell silent, and Littorio was happy. If you analyze it word by word, isn't Tianying's intention exactly the same as hers?

If I say that I am disappointed in my friend, wouldn't that be an attack on myself?

But for a moment, Veneto had no good excuses, and in the end Zhou Xuan had to finish the matter himself.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Tianying closer to him, choosing an empathetic approach to resolve the embarrassing situation at the moment.

He said that he had the same idea. He held Tianying's hand and said to her with a smile, "Let's work hard together."

The commander had spoken, and the remaining ship girls had no other opinions. They stopped circling around the Sky Eagle and retreated one after another.

With Zhou Xuan as the center, everyone sat together around him, quietly enjoying the peaceful atmosphere and the cleansing brought by the hot water, in silence.

Chapter 226: What Marco Polo Saw and Heard

Soon the sun set and night fell, and a grand tea party began in the center of the floating island.

Pastries and delicacies from all over the world were served, and ship girls from various camps also arrived one after another. Today's scale was equally unprecedented, not inferior to yesterday's Christmas.

This was a tea party arranged by Marco Polo on his own initiative after Zhou Xuan delegated power to many people.

Judging from the results of the display, everything was planned by her very well.

It was not at all like what Littorio criticized, that they couldn't even organize a picnic.

But her arrangements did not stop there. She also took into consideration the chess, cards and board games unique to the Iron Blood Floating Island produced by Zhou Xuan.

For a time, as these projects became popular, the whole room was filled with a joyful and cheerful atmosphere.

"Hey! Z1, why did you play the card without judging it?"

"And you, Walkerland, it's fine if you draw one more card, but without an attacking horse, how can you hit someone at a distance?"

"Hehe... stop talking to me about these nonsense. It's hard to understand the memories and destroy them, understand?"

"........."

There were many more speeches like this. Compared to the board game group, the chess and card group was much quieter.

Of course, there were also some extra episodes, such as a chess box called Go that turned out to be another chess and card game called Teamfight Tactics.

It was impossible to tell how the different types of soldiers moved, and in the end, the game of chess was turned into a bizarre racing game.

There were so many things that if she really had to record them in a book, Marco Polo felt that she could talk for a long time.

But she didn't have the energy to pay attention to those things. At this moment, she just wanted to find Zhou Xuan as soon as possible and report to him the results of her work over the past few days.

Following his heart, Marco Polo rushed off the stage, but after walking around for a while, he was attracted by the attention of Bismarck and others who were gathered together.

So he changed direction, took the initiative to move forward and joined them.

"Compared to the Christmas atmosphere of yesterday, today's tea party is much more relaxed and cheerful."

"To be honest, in this turbulent world, I haven't seen such a harmonious scene for a long time."

It could be called a gathering of heads of state, and Richelieu of the Iris Theocracy spoke first.

She looked at Zhou Xuan who was surrounded by the crowd and couldn't help but sigh.

"The commander... is really popular."

She was not the only one who thought this. As soon as she finished speaking, Bismarck added a sentence.

"Of course, this is a treasure bestowed upon us by God. It is my most precious treasure."

Bismarck was not good at saying sweet words, but his words were full of true feelings, and such words can most touch people's hearts.

Elizabeth could no longer bear to hear the full sense of boasting in it.

The desire to win surged up in her, and she was determined to say something that would surpass her.

"Hehe, isn't this better? As the commander of Azur Lane, he should be respected by everyone, just like me."

"This kind of thing is nothing, everyone, try to get used to it!"

Elizabeth still looked so arrogant, and in order to suppress the other party, she even winked at her repeatedly while speaking.

However, Bismarck did not respond. She went straight to the point and pointed out her remarks directly.

"Well said. I hope you can keep this demeanor when you can't eat anymore."

"Humph! Why should I care? Zhou Xuan is my servant. If he needs anything, he will give priority to me instead of you! Persian cat!"

"Really... Then do you know where the commander and I went before the meeting started?"

"To be honest, the commander's cream is still inside me. Do you want to see it?"

Whether it was a quarrel or a fight over food, the two began to fight because of their disagreement.

No one wanted to join in and bore themselves, and this characteristic was fully demonstrated in the usually lax Sardinian people.

Marco Polo quietly distanced himself from them and asked about Veneto and Littorio in private, continuing with the previous topic.

"What do you think of the things they said?"

Veneto remained silent. She quietly watched Zhou Xuan wandering among the flowers. She unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth and smiled with relief and pride.

Littorio pulled an armchair from the side, sat on it backwards, folded his hands, leaned lazily on the backrest, and joked.

"How do you watch it? Sit down and watch it, of course."

"Hmph, Littorio, if you don't want to say it, don't say it. Why are you making up some nonsense? It's inexplicable."

Although she complained, she seemed to agree with their decision. She pulled up a chair and imitated their actions, waiting to see what would happen.

Soon following their gaze, Marco Polo, who had calmed down, also turned his attention to Zhou Xuan.

At the same time, Hood, the fifth-level monarch and the glory of the Royal Navy, was about to go to him.

Chapter 227: Abnormal Behavior Under Elegance

"Hey, Commander, I'm here!"

Unable to suppress his excitement, the monarch could not wait to shout out even from a distance.