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

"Examining the tea leaves, selecting the utensils, keeping the water temperature and the duration, these are all necessary conditions for a good pot of tea."

"Let's wait until next time. If Bismarck is interested in tea tasting, we can make an appointment to have a good chat next time."

I originally wanted to use his praise to naturally tell him how difficult it was and how much I contributed to obtaining the tea.

Unexpectedly, in the end, I was attracted by his tea-making skills and completely forgot the initial instinctive thought.

He immediately took a step forward, changed his position, raised his legs and hips, and sat diagonally on the outside corner of the table.

At the same time, holding the teacup in one hand and stirring the spoon with the other, her beautiful eyes shifted and focused on Zhou Xuan.

Driven by her curiosity, the girl became more and more interested.

But when Bismarck heard from him the arrangement of coming back another day, he couldn't help but frown.

"Don't we have plenty of time right now?"

"Just like what you Donghuang people say, it's better to do it now than to wait for a better day. It's rare that the work is completed ahead of schedule, so why not do it now?"

"Brewing tea and tasting tea... I am quite interested in what you said."

For one-on-one private instruction, some necessary physical contact is inevitable.

But with a relatively flexible bottom line, Bismarck was unable to take so many things into consideration due to the struggle between restraint and his true nature.

A reply that showed some interest cleverly moved the bottom line back a few points between the lines, although the girl was not aware of it.

Unfortunately, Zhou Xuan was not the kind of polite player who was playing hard to get.

Looking at the watch on his wrist, Zhou Xuan sighed apologetically.

"Maybe next time, Bismarck. This time is really not possible."

"I had made an appointment with Frederick the Great long before. I was going to date her today."

It's not just Tirpitz. There are many ship girls in the entire headquarters who are fond of Zhou Xuan and have a clear relationship with him.

Bismarck knew this very well.

Looking around the headquarters, she might be the only one who is still struggling to hold on...

As he lowered his head to sip his tea, Bismarck sighed quietly, hoping to use the tea to wash away his inexplicable depression.

As soon as you speak of the devil, he appears, as someone knocks quietly on the office door.

The next second, a tall figure appeared in front of her and Zhou Xuan.

It was Frederick the Great, who was elegant and always exuded gentleness.

As soon as he entered the door, he greeted everyone as usual, then went to Zhou Xuan, half bending down with his nearly two-meter-tall figure.

Wait until he lowers his sight to the same height as Zhou Xuan.

Frederick leaned over and presented his soft breasts, which were bound by a black silk bodysuit, to him without reservation.

And when well-intentioned thoughts become a daily habit, Frederick said with a smile.

"It's time to go, my commander. Our date is almost here~"

"It's our first date after a long time of separation. I'm really looking forward to it~ Hehehe..."

They also had a very deep bond, and even in front of Bismarck, Frederick never thought of hiding anything.

Taking the initiative to tease and actively respond to all of Zhou Xuan's wishes.

The teasing between them instantly turned the powerful and iron-blooded prime minister into an outsider who was unable to witness the love between the two.

And it was still in her office. With a smile on her face, the enthusiastic thoughts just now also converged.

He could only watch Zhou Xuan's every move in the dark, quietly with his peripheral vision, not daring to make any expression.

Zhou Xuan, Tirpitz, ah.....

Unable to spare the energy to compete with him while forbearing and restraining himself, it was natural that Zhou Xuan's fate would eventually fall into Frederick's hands.

After a brief farewell, the loving couple left together.

They walked farther and farther away, until their backs completely disappeared in front of her, and Bismarck's frown finally relaxed.

As she lowered her head, her gaze then moved to the teacup on the table.

There was no longer the wisp of smoke from just now, and when I gently touched the wall of the cup, I found that the ceramic teacup was no longer as hot as it was at the beginning.

The cool touch passed through her fingertips and reached her heart directly.

It seemed that through Zhou Xuan's departure, he was telling her this wise saying.

When people leave, the tea is cool.

It’s hard to say what kind of mood she is in right now.

Bismarck only felt that his chest suddenly seemed to be stuffy and became extremely complicated.

It wasn't enough to make her, as a ship girl, feel so uncomfortable that she couldn't control herself, but it continued to linger in her mind, making her unable to calm down for a long time.

Since you can't find the reason, try drinking a glass of water to calm down.

Relying on his life experience, Bismarck turned and picked up the half-full cup of warm tea.

But it seemed that the most appropriate time had been missed, and the tea in the cup had long lost its previous fragrance.

The deep bitterness made her frown the moment it took her mouth.

But she did not stop her determination to divert attention, and the liquid flowed into her throat.

In a short while, she drank all the tea in the cup, leaving only the yellowed pure white bottom of the cup.

Bismarck stared blankly, with unspeakable emotions in his heart, and lowered his head.

After a while, he suddenly laughed out loud as if relieved.

"It seems that what Zhou Xuan said is right. Brewing tea does require some skills."

"After being left out for so long, the tea has turned bitter..."

Chapter 85: The decision at the end of forbearance

Birds of a feather flock together.

There is always a unique atmosphere of mutual attraction between two special people, and then they become addicted to it and unconsciously move closer to each other.

By the time they realized it, each other's hearts had already been deeply imprinted with the other.

Frederick the Great and Zhou Xuan's acquaintance, understanding and love were based on such conditions.

Frederick's progress was rapid, and he was as decisive as others.

Not long after leaving Bismarck's office, they had already returned to their love nest.

After taking off her usual tight skirt and trying a change of style, Frederick dressed up carefully and then put on that unique outfit.

A long piece of cloth with two ties, obviously the classic style of the kitchen apron.

The thin pure white cloth could not cover her plump body, and her pair of long legs as white as snow were completely exposed to Zhou Xuan's eyes.

The view is unobstructed. You can take in the beautiful scenery just by raising your eyes.

Even the Peach Blossom Valley located in a mysterious area is now looming and is always in a hazy state, like a pipa half-covered.

A glimpse of the whole picture can reveal the whole picture, lifting and releasing, judging by the footsteps of the person approaching.

The attentive Zhou Xuan could still clearly depict the jade dragon's snow-white skin in a vacuum state through the tiny gap, with peach-colored dots that were particularly seductive.

Obviously, this unique nude apron was the surprise Frederick mentioned when he came.

It was a precious gift that the beautiful woman gave him with good intentions after many days of separation.

Zhou Xuan was quite pleased. He raised his head and no longer fixed his gaze on the deep valley below, but instead looked at Frederick's face.

Shaking and rising, it fluctuates, senses the sight, receives the call, and the proud southern hemisphere is about to emerge.

Without any shaping underwear, it swayed violently in front of its owner as his footsteps became increasingly rapid.

Like the vast ocean under a storm, the surging waves accompanied by the white waves of flesh to the left and right, up and down.

Finally, he closed the distance, half-bent his body, and leaned in front of Zhou Xuan, sticking closely to him.

Leaning against each other, with strong shoulders as a safe haven to calm the wind and waves, the raging waves gradually subsided.

Now that the wind and waves have stopped, it's time to enjoy the mountains and rivers.

Frederick lifted up his collar, revealing the bottomless snow-capped mountains, and spoke gently and charmingly with his red lips slightly opened.

"So, my dearest, do you want to eat first? Or do you want to eat me first~"

When the storm is over, she will cook for you. To be fair, Frederick the Great is the perfect example of a good wife and mother.

His eyes moved around, looking at the steaming dishes on the table and the tall woman right in front of him who was about to throw herself at him.

Zhou Xuan raised his eyebrows, not feeling the embarrassment of having to make a choice.

Instead, he opened his hands, imitated her tone, and smiled softly, gentle and seductive.

"Why not... just go together~"

Not surprised by his response, Frederick's bronze eyes flashed with excitement.

The single man and woman looked at each other, understanding each other tacitly.

Compared to the two people who were in perfect harmony with each other and were in love, Bismarck seemed much more distraught at this moment.

The day's work was easily completed with the joint efforts of her and Zhou Xuan.

She finished her work early for the day and had nowhere to go. She felt lost for the first time in her life.

There is no goal, no direction, just letting myself walk aimlessly.

Even now, when he thinks back on it, Bismarck still feels quite surprised.

She could not have imagined that just a trivial matter, a small invitation, would have such a huge impact on her after it fell through.

What she didn't expect was that after such a long time, Zhou Xuan's figure was still active in her mind, struggling with the belated sense of betrayal.

I'm sorry, Tirpitz, I'm not a qualified sister. I was like this before and I'm still like this now...

Feeling sad, Bismarck continued walking with his head down.

I have walked a long road and climbed up the stairs one by one.

Finally she reached the next corner and saw an obstacle that was big enough to block her progress, so the distraught woman had no choice but to stop.

He slowly raised his head and took in everything he saw. On the doorplate that symbolized the ship girl's room, the name of the ship girl was clearly written.

Tirpitz...

There was no doubt that this was her sister's room, and even Bismarck herself didn't know why she suddenly came here.

Instinctively, at that moment, Bismarck, filled with guilt, thought about turning around immediately and fleeing in the direction of traffic.

Realizing that he was at a loss, Bismarck waited for her to stop turning around, shook his head and smiled bitterly, his words full of self-mockery.

"Heh... I never thought that I would have such an embarrassing day."

"But... since we're here, let's go in and take a look."

She should remain patient and restrained while she can still do so.

Bismarck thought so, bent his slender and delicate jade fingers into a hook, turned over the back of his hand, and used the hardest finger bone to gently knock on the door in front of him.

I hope, Tirpitz, my sister can help me alleviate the strangeness in my body as much as possible.

With a serious expression and cheered up, Bismarck knocked on the door nervously while looking forward to something in his heart.

There was only a crisp sound of "click" and not long after, the door panel blocking her was opened by the person who came.

It was bright for a moment, then quickly dimmed. With a hint of loss, the change on Tirpitz's face was extremely obvious.

They really look alike, two sisters, even their lost expressions are so similar, and even the culprit who caused these expressions is the same person.

Bismarck couldn't help but smile bitterly, but it didn't stay exposed for too long, as she soon carefully covered it up.

"What? Did I come at a bad time? You seem disappointed to see me."

Having his thoughts exposed so bluntly, Tirpitz could no longer hold back his expression under the influence of the girl's shyness.

She stuck out her tongue playfully, put her arms around her with a smile, and while pulling her in, she didn't forget to speak.