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

Turning his head to look at Bismarck beside him, Tirpitz was particularly proud.

"Can you rest assured now, sister?"

"With Zhou Xuan's help, now you can try to unload the burden and have a good rest."

Stunned and silent for a moment, Bismarck's answer finally came.

"I...I understand." She spoke weakly, as if these few short words had drained all her energy.

Bismarck was delighted at the thought of being able to be alone with Zhou Xuan and a single woman in the same room, but at the same time he couldn't help feeling guilty.

Her originally bright eyes could no longer stop dodging and she just kept looking down.

For some reason, Bismarck always had an illusion.

She had not really let go of the entanglement between the two when they first met.

She always had an inexplicable yet irresistible throbbing feeling towards Zhou Xuan.

And when she saw with her own eyes Tirpitz's brilliant smile that came from the bottom of his heart due to their close contact, she felt even more confused.

The inner uneasiness surfaced, a very obvious sense of immorality and guilt, which Bismarck was very aware of.

Although she is notoriously dull when it comes to emotions.

But when it comes to Zhou Xuan and Tirpitz, she can't explain it clearly.

I originally thought that the abnormality was caused by Zhou Xuan's inexplicable affinity, but if you think about it carefully, you will find that it is a bit abnormal.

Unlike the previous stormy and turbulent situation, the gentle affinity and the deep sense of guilt were intertwined in her heart.

One positive and one negative, one soft and one hard, the two are continuously combined and the force is even.

Finally, it lingered in her heart and turned into a scratching sensation like a cat's scratch.

Unable to go up or down, he used the gentlest force to disturb her to the greatest extent.

Unwilling to analyze himself in such a despicable way, Bismarck had to stop thinking about it and stop.

He turned his attention back to reality and looked at the loving scene between the two people in front of him.

A short separation is better than a new marriage, and she took a moment to think.

The pair of slender thighs wrapped in white over-the-knee socks and boots had left the ground and were placed flatly at the base of Zhou Xuan's legs.

A pair of blue eyes followed closely behind, and the girl's beautiful face instantly magnified several times in his eyes.

They ran towards each other, and as the tie on his chest was slightly tightened, Zhou Xuan also lowered his body tacitly.

He tilted his ears and consciously moved towards the pair of carefully painted tender red lips, and then heard.

"Now that we have finished discussing official matters, it is time to discuss our personal matters, right?"

It was more of a symbolic inquiry than a request for his opinion.

As soon as she finished speaking, the girl with shining eyes continued.

"Do you have any plans for the evening? My beloved Zhou Xuan~"

Tirpitz's style is clean and neat without any beating around the bush.

After asking the question, as if he had anticipated the answer Zhou Xuan might say, Tirpitz stepped back and immediately distanced himself.

Then she placed her slender fingers across Zhou Xuan's lips, blocking his speech, and spoke to herself.

"Don't tell me you have an appointment. I think I should be the fastest one to act among all the people."

"After all, if I attacked you in my sister's office, other people wouldn't think of it easily~ hehe..."

The girl's breath was as fragrant as orchid, and her words were full of cunning implication that her evil plan had succeeded.

It is obvious that Tirpitz has some of his own thoughts in his proposal on Zhou Xuan's duties.

It's not really a case of borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha, but it is very likely that the cuckoo has taken over the magpie's nest.

She didn't care whether there were other people around her, nor did she care how her sister would view her when she spoke out about such an arrangement.

Unable to wait, Tirpitz began to explain her long-planned date plan.

"Then it's settled. We'll stay in my room tonight."

"When we get to my room, we'll do this first, then this..."

Although the previous dating process made the girl seem open and honest.

But later, when it came to the final climax of the date between a man and a woman, Tirpitz was still concerned about the impact.

The tender lips pressed tightly against Zhou Xuan's soft and delicate earlobes, and she mumbled and whispered behind Bismarck's back.

The matter involved Zhou Xuan, and his sister unexpectedly became so distant and learned to hide her thoughts tightly.

Even though he was in a critical moment of mental confusion, Bismarck couldn't help but divert his attention and gave a cold look to the passionate young couple in front of him.

She wanted to cover it up, but for a ship girl, especially one of Bismarck's level.

What they thought was a whisper sounded no different from normal conversation to her.

Driven by curiosity, naturally, it came through Tirpitz's mouth.

All the arrangements for their date tonight were heard by Bismarck.

Everything was fine at the beginning, step by step, and Tirpitz's arrangements were normal.

To her, everything they did was just between lovers.

Even the more stimulating bathing of men and women together is still within her acceptable range and there is nothing wrong with it.

It was only after Bismarck heard those strange gestures from her mouth later that his expression began to change.

"Let's do it like last time~ Zhou Xuan, I really liked the experience last time~"

"Please use those special positions on me tonight too~"

They were sitting close together, whispering private love words to each other in front of others.

As if no one was around, Tirpitz's ineffective cover-up was intentional or unintentional.

Without any concealment, he expressed his joy in front of Zhou Xuan in the most straightforward way.

At the same time, he allowed these words, which symbolized the joy of love, to affect his sister's mood.

Bismarck blushed for no reason, her performance was extremely immature, and her beautiful face was a little shy.

His eyes were wandering and his posture was timid. He didn't look heroic at all.

"Tizi and the others are talking about something, 69, missionary, kneeling..."

“Although I don’t understand it, I always feel that it is not a good thing…”

She was mumbling to herself, but the simple girl should have felt blank about this awkward knowledge.

But the magical thing is, as if she had learned it all by herself, she felt that everything the two of them mentioned was so vivid in her mind.

The room under the night sky, the handsome boy, the innocent girl, and the embarrassing posture.

All the elements were closely combined to finally construct a beautiful picture in her mind.

It was a gripping situation, but Bismarck had to suppress his emotions. He frowned, clenched his teeth, and spoke viciously.

"Really? If you have to say this, why not pick a good place? What do these two guys think of the office?"

It seemed that he had reached the point where he had to resort to an drastic reaction in order to calm his increasingly agitated heart.

After saying this, Bismarck pouted and glanced at Tirpitz in a displeased manner.

She glanced at the infatuated man and woman who had put her in jail...

Chapter 81: Moisturizing things silently

I just thought it was well-intentioned.

Although from Tirpitz's anxious look after the two of them finished discussing business, she already knew the girl's hidden thoughts.

But after experiencing such great turmoil, she lost her former decisiveness.

Even when facing each other, I only dare to calculate secretly in my heart.

Perhaps it was obeying the call of primitive instinct that Bismarck suddenly discovered that after being cleansed by unfamiliar knowledge.

Whenever she looked at Zhou Xuan's face again, those fragmented images would always vaguely appear in her mind.

Different lengths and different contents.

All that emerged were fragments of joyous moments of harmony and tenderness.

What surprised her the most was that the person Zhou Xuan was having sex with was no longer her sister.

The cuckoo took over the magpie's nest and it was she, Bismarck, who took over.

Zhou Xuan's best friend, nominally, is also his sister-in-law...

In the picture, the outlines of the two people are extremely clear.

The half-horse stance is a good posture for sitting on the lotus platform.

They put their hands together, with their fingers tightly interlocked.

The body sways passionately, the waves rise and fall.

The movements were too intense and too vigorous, and all of this caused the exquisite large bed made of solid wood to begin to creak.

Like the cries of grief when one is unable to bear the heavy burden.

It also seemed like he was expressing an alternative protest in this way to people like her who were greedy for beauty and disregarded moral principles.

Even though the crisp sound continued to echo in the dim room, the person in the picture was completely unaware of it.

He still went his own way, explaining things in simple terms, repeating himself over and over again, trying his best to squeeze out all of the boy's energy.

With a strong willpower, Bismarck never thought that he would be in such an embarrassing situation.

Until now, everything still seemed so fantastic to her.

But when she calmed down, she felt the throbbing in her chest was so real.

She was eager to replace her sister in front of Tirpitz and have sex with her brother-in-law in order to enjoy the pleasure.

Known for his calmness and wisdom, how could the famous and iron-blooded chancellor have such thoughts? !

Unable to believe it, Bismarck, who realized it belatedly, suddenly woke up from his shameless fantasy.

It was a false alarm. Fortunately, the two people were in high spirits and didn't notice her abnormal condition, which suddenly tensed up after she experienced the limp state. They continued chatting as if no one was around.

Bismarck let out a barely perceptible sigh of relief, then began to calm his breathing and adjust his state.

"Although I understand your eagerness to show affection to each other, please be careful about the degree. After all, this is my office."

From the time we met until now, in a short period of time.

Bismarck had repeatedly warned himself not to continue to have wild thoughts, so as not to ruin the loving relationship between the two.

But I can't help but comfort myself every time I finish doing it.

Those affectionate eyes always turned their backs to Tirpitz, and whenever the two of them were talking, they would quietly look at Zhou Xuan, their gazes looking downwards.

Then he said nothing, staring intently...

When faced with his lover's teasing, a man's reaction is always honest, and Zhou Xuan is no exception.

Her size was already unparalleled, and she was further aroused by the frequent whispers and the pair of plump long legs wrapped in over-the-knee socks and boots.

The hidden dragon in the abyss has already grown to a point where it cannot be easily ignored, and it even makes people sigh in admiration.

"Does something this majestic really exist..."

A short separation is better than a new marriage. Seeing that his joking exhortation did not receive any response from the other party, Bismarck lowered his head and thought.

After leaving this question in her mind, she withdrew her gaze and looked at her legs.

Silently, the heel of the penis that had been wetted by her peach blossom water had completely dried, and the sickly hair stood up again.

Reaching out and touching it, Bismarck quietly felt the soft touch of the socks and boots, which were made of the same material as Tirpitz.

Looking at the giant dragon being clamped by Tirpitz on the left and right, it was no surprise that the clumsy idea of ​​replacing it came back again.

But this time the addiction didn't last long.