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

"How can that be possible, my sister? I can't even welcome you soon enough."

The flattering smile was always within reach. After staying with Zhou Xuan for a long time, the once cold and aloof sister had inadvertently learned to fawn on him.

Although Bismarck didn't like this, her sister's drastic change and her heart-warming smile couldn't help but soften her heart.

The biggest contributor is the young man who always brings them surprises at that moment.

Chapter 86: Foolish and Unhappy

Zhou Xuan.....

Bismarck continued, unable to help but recall the impressive figure.

"I believe in your sincerity, but judging from your attitude, didn't Zhou Xuan tell you that he had an appointment with Frederick?"

"Looking at Frederick's attitude, I'm afraid he won't be able to come back tonight."

At this point, Bismarck actually sighed and sighed.

It seemed as if she was standing up for her considerate sister, but also as if she was expressing a sigh for the previous scene.

Perhaps even Bismarck did not know the specific reason.

There was no sign of anything unusual on Tirpitz's face. He was in no hurry to answer her question, but instead loosened his clasped hands.

She took out her cell phone from her pocket slowly and leisurely, unlocked the screen, and froze it on the chat interface between her and Zhou Xuan.

Tirpitz said with a smile.

"I already knew about it, sister. Zhou Xuan reported the matter with Frederick to me yesterday."

"Don't look at me like this. As his first love, I have unlimited power~"

People's joys and sorrows are not the same, at least Bismarck felt it was very appropriate at the moment.

Seeing her sister so proud of herself, she felt uncomfortable in her heart.

His thoughts wandered away, and with a look of resentment in his eyes he looked towards the direction where Zhou Xuan was, secretly complaining in his heart.

Did you report this to Tirpitz in advance, but didn't tell me in advance? Zhou Xuan...

After all, I am your immediate superior. How could you bear to do such a shame to me?

For a while, Shinobu thinks more and more angry, and takes a step back and thinks more and more losses.

Unlike usual, Bismarck rarely fell into the narrow-minded alley. Thinking of Zhou Xuan's figure, he made up his mind to retaliate without hesitation.

No! It's rude not to reciprocate. I'll definitely give you a hard time when I get back to you.

It is said that a prime minister has a broad mind, but how could the girl who is caught in a whirlpool of entanglement have such good character?

Perhaps the outline of the plan had already surfaced. At this moment, Bismarck was thinking deeply with his head down, raising the corners of his mouth and smiling to himself.

He completely forgot where he was, the restraint he was thinking about, and the ambiguous distance between them.

That familiar face was full of pride.

Full of pride?

Tirpitz, who couldn't see clearly, raised his eyebrows and moved closer.

"Is it that funny, sis?"

"Even though that phrase of unlimited power has a lot of water in it, you wouldn't laugh like that, would you?"

Tirpitz stared at her sister with wide eyes, unable to complain. He felt that he was being despised by his sister and was about to lose his temper.

In contrast, Bismarck had to hurriedly erase Zhou Xuan's image from her mind and tried to make amends.

"No, I was just thinking of something happy. I definitely didn't mean to laugh at you."

The words are so convincing that you can't tell any lies in them.

Feeling strange, but unable to put his finger on what was strange, Tirpitz, with a look of suspicion on his face, did not think any more about it.

After glancing at Bismarck, he turned his attention back to more important matters.

He turned around and rushed back to the room first, with Bismarck following closely behind.

"To be honest, if it were in the past, I would never have thought that there would be a day when I would see this side of you."

His words were filled with exclamations of disbelief. Looking at his sister, who was skillfully sorting out the dried clothes, Bismarck's face was filled with emotion.

The shirt was one size larger than theirs, and as white as new without a single wrinkle. Zhou Xuan’s clothes were pretty good.

Tirpitz took care of it carefully, doing every step with care and every movement with extreme gentleness.

If Frederick the Great were also present, he would have been extremely alert, and at the same time, he would have been highly vigilant and competitive.

Fortunately, her image as a virtuous wife did not last long. In the next second, Tirpitz held the folded shirt in her hands.

He raised his hands high, lowered his head, and buried his face completely in them, rubbing his small and delicate nose back and forth on the smooth fabric.

The rise and fall of his chest, every breath, every picking, was filled with the unique fragrance baked by the sun and the moving scent of Zhou Xuan that remained on it.

Just one bite is enough to make Tirpitz feel refreshed and unable to put it down.

"Hmm~ Zhou Xuan's taste, I like it~"

"Don't even mention licking it. Even taking a breath of it is enough to extend your lifespan and make you live a hundred years."

Tirpitz puffed and breathed in while chatting and laughing. She took two deep puffs of air like a nympho and expressed her opinions, which made Bismarck stunned.

Deeply touched, Bismarck's mood was particularly complicated. As both of them were ship girls, Tirpitz could smell it, so naturally Bismarck could do it too.

Just as she said, after a day of baking, the warmth from the soft sunlight and the fragrance of the young man complement each other, together forming a big net that is enough to seduce people.

Looking at her sister who was addicted to it, and then turning to look at the pants left on the bedside and not tidied up, the girl's determination to restrain herself began to waver.

Just this once, it should be alright...

I think there's a chance now, while these pants haven't been tidied up yet and while Tirpitz isn't paying attention.

Bismarck did not have much confidence, and indulgence and restraint continued to fight against each other in her eyes.

At the same time, as if to strengthen her determination, everything she saw was changed by her selfish desires.

As always, she used despicable means, and the person who sniffed the fragrance of the young man became herself, while her most beloved sister was expelled from her sea of ​​consciousness and disappeared without a trace.

No...No! How could I do such a thing, in front of Tirpitz...

Bismarck suddenly came to her senses, and when she moved her right hand, she found that she was holding the boy's underwear tightly in her hand.

After being touched all over and rubbed by fingertips, the original square appearance can no longer be seen.

"Sister? What are you doing?" Tirpitz's question followed closely.

It is too inappropriate for the sister-in-law to hold her brother-in-law's underwear and fall into deep thought!

Fortunately, when Tirpitz loosened his shirt and returned to normal, Bismarck, who was almost caught in the act, quickly switched sides.

Zhou Xuan's clothes were replaced silently, with a thinner, softer material that passed through her fingertips and then reached her mind.

Sensing that something was wrong, Bismarck immediately spread out his palms and picked up the two corners of the white clothing, one on the left and one on the right.

When I opened it, I saw it was a pair of slightly thick white tights.

What is different from before is that the thickened layer of defense that protects the girl's heart is no longer there.

It was smooth and had been torn into a perfect U shape, just enough.

The torn gap neither extends downward to cause large-scale cracks, but also opens the door to the greatest extent, providing a convenient path for Zhou Xuan's arrival.

From this we can see that Zhou Xuan, who lingers among the flowers, has already mastered a unique skill in this area.

And Tirpitz's next reaction further confirmed her guess...

Chapter 87: Just once, Zhou Xuan

Blushing with embarrassment and feeling the gaze from his sister, Tirpitz had the thought of taking courage for a moment.

With the help of an unexpected attack, he quickly snatched back from her the pair of white "open-crotch" pantyhose that contained so many secrets between the two of them.

But on second thought, I feel that it is more appropriate to face it calmly rather than overreact.

At least her sister wouldn't dwell on her ugliness afterwards.

Thinking of this, Tirpitz coughed twice to calm himself down and clear his throat.

She didn't notice at all that beneath her calm appearance, her eyes had already stopped moving along with her thoughts.

"Well, as you can see, Zhou Xuan...is relatively rough in this regard."

"Is...is that so..." Still in shock, Bismarck answered subconsciously, her eyes still fixed on the perfect hole.

She was confused and fascinated, her eyes were deep and burning. She looked at the ripped stockings in her hands and her plump buttocks tightly wrapped in the black hip skirt.

Bismarck's eyes gradually blurred as he looked down at the pair of delicate jade feet that had taken off their over-the-knee boots and put on home slippers.

It seemed that at the moment when she was obsessed, in some unknown late night, it was Zhou Xuan who tore a perfect hole in her pantyhose.

It was Zhou Xuan who accompanied her through the torn hole and together they completed a special campaign called expanding territory.

As a result, Bismarck was completely unaware of what Tirpitz said and did afterwards.

"I originally wanted to throw it away, sister. After all, as you know, stockings are not a luxury item here."

"Not just me, the other sisters are the same, all kinds of stockings fill up the whole closet."

"Zhou Xuan actually has a preference for this. Didn't you expect that?"

"Hehe, that's true. You're so busy, how can you have the extra time to pay attention to those things?"

"After spending more time together, you will find that chocolate or ice cream are both great temptations for Zhou Xuan."

"I don't know who first discovered this secret, but now I realize that purple is actually pretty good, and has a certain charm."

Unaware of the abnormality his sister was facing, Tirpitz couldn't stop talking when talking about Zhou Xuan and thinking of the things he enjoyed talking about.

With a smile on his face and a gesture that seemed to hold the key to victory or defeat, Tirpitz continued speaking.

"That's good. Let me treasure this masterpiece created by Zhou Xuan."

“I think he will be pleasantly surprised when it comes in handy again.”

"After all, no one can resist the double attack of a loved one and something they created with their own hands, right?"

After explaining the purpose for a long time and going around in circles, I finally got back to the original topic.

"So, sister, I'm not a nympho... You can't look at me like that."

His face flushed when he was halfway through the sentence, not to mention that he had to hold his breath to force the rest out of his mouth.

Tirpitz was quite uncomfortable, so how could Bismarck be any better?

She was already distraught, and even the chance to seek a moment of peace from her sister was shattered.

She came here with the intention of diverting attention, but in the end she was forced to suppress a nameless desire in her heart.

Who should Bismarck turn to for justice?

The dim room, the torn stockings, and the giant dragon from the abyss that he had witnessed in the office before, all three combined to form a vivid picture.

In her mind, from top to bottom, it kept impacting her heart.

The restrained forbearance and firm determination had disappeared, and only the despicable love was left, which was about to surround her like a tide.

Not daring to indulge in further fantasies, Bismarck looked up at the girl's face that was pretending to be coquettish, pulled the corners of his mouth and forced a smile.

"Don't worry, I won't look at this situation between you with prejudice..."

"Well, let's just call it a boudoir hobby. I know my limits, Grapes."

I will know my limits, Tirpitz, even if it costs me everything I have...

With a determined heart and trembling hands, Bismarck returned the pantyhose in his hands to the girl in front of him and said nothing more.

He looked up at everything around him, thinking secretly.

And since her plan had failed, continuing to stay in this room where traces of Zhou Xuan were everywhere would only add to her troubles.

It’s better to leave and find a place where she can settle down temporarily.

With her plan in mind, Bismarck said goodbye before the other party asked her the purpose of her visit.