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

Only then did Zhou Xuan realize how strong the desire in their hearts was.

Simply hiding in the stairwell and doing those shameful deeds was no longer enough to satisfy this iron-blooded prime minister who was addicted to it.

Having tasted the sweetness, he tried to use his status and position as decisive capital, under her intentional or unintentional provocation.

The two began to spread the war to other places.

In the office, on the balcony, or next to a busy conference room, you can sweat profusely while leaning against the wall.

Accompanied by the clear conversation, I listened to my companions brainstorming for the future development of Iron Blood.

Accompanied by the continuous impact of the giant dragon, enjoying the impact that is about to push your body and mind to the peak.

The guilt caused by dereliction of duty and the joy of being a woman, one positive and one negative, Bismarck once again broke through the experience and reached an unprecedented height.

That day, Zhou Xuan spent a very long time just cleaning up afterwards.

And after that, Bismarck also ushered in her change.

No longer needing to doubt or feel uneasy about his feelings, under the influence of love, Bismarck quickly got rid of his abnormal behavior.

Calm and indifferent, as if returning to the original familiar rational side.

But compared to before, she now seems to be a little more gentle.

Her specific feelings are still unknown, but in her every move, the ship girls can see their own shadows in her.

Same as them, it was the emotion that naturally radiated from them after they had sex with Zhou Xuan, a unique tenderness.

Out of curiosity, the ship girls, represented by Frederick the Great, who were keenly aware of her changes, began to raise their own questions one after another.

The question raised was not difficult to answer. It was about personal emotional changes and the progress of the relationship with Zhou Xuan.

But it is human nature to feel guilty. At first, when Bismarck was answering his companions' questions, his expression was still a little unnatural.

Generally speaking, it was not a big deal, and her mental journey gradually transitioned from the initial guilty conscience to the naturalness of being accustomed to it.

Even now, facing the same question from Tirpitz, she still felt calm and at ease.

"They all told me that you have changed a lot recently. Now I take a look and it is true..."

Three parts statement and seven parts sigh, Tirpitz continued speaking as he sipped the hot tea in his hand.

"It has a rich aroma and a sweet aftertaste. This Donghuang tea art should be taught to you by Zhou Xuan."

"I guess so. He said he would teach me. Since I had nothing to do, I just learned it..."

Speaking truthfully, Bismarck smiled calmly, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Perhaps this is the magic of love. Even Bismarck now has two different faces.

It was obvious that the failure of her expectations that day had brought her so much turmoil that she was so dire that she had to run to her sister's house for comfort.

Now that I have actually obtained it, I feel relieved and take my time.

As she thought about it, even she couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

Bismarck quickly interrupted his thoughts, condemned himself for being so despicable in his heart, and then spoke.

"So.... have you come to a conclusion?"

"Are there any other reasons for my changes?"

Bismarck's rhetoric was extremely clever, as it was both a way to steer the topic back on track and a secret ploy to test the sisters.

But she had to admit that when she talked about this, her heart, which she thought was calm, would still be shaken.

After all, to her, this is her favorite sister and the first love girlfriend of the person she loves.

She must be cautious both in public and in the company.

Bismarck thought so, and Tirpitz's next words almost made her heart beat slower.

"I have come to a conclusion, sister."

"It's because of Zhou Xuan, right..."

The air suddenly became quiet, and in a trance, Bismarck could still hear the sound of his own pounding heartbeat.

The pretty face of the person in front of her was still vivid in her mind, and her innocent smile made it difficult for her to hide her thoughts.

Bismarck pulled himself together, calmed himself, and asked back slowly, displaying the same calm attitude he had shown in the past when facing the leaders of other camps.

"Zhou Xuan? What happened to Zhou Xuan?"

"Are you trying to say that my changes are all caused by Zhou Xuan?"

"Yes, sister."

Unaware of the subtle change in the atmosphere, Tirpitz was still immersed in his own world, and his tone was clearly excited.

"Look, when you welcomed Zhou Xuan that day, you still looked bitter and unhappy."

"How long has it been? With Zhou Xuan's help in relieving the pressure, your complexion has improved a lot."

"The complexion is rosy and shiny, just like an apple moistened by spring rain, tender and green."

"Doesn't this prove Zhou Xuan's contribution?"

Hearing this, Bismarck remained silent, pretending to think about the accuracy of Tirpitz's words, but in fact he couldn't help laughing at her naivety.

Perhaps in this world, Tirpitz would only show this side of himself in front of her and Zhou Xuan.

Bismarck was inspired.

It is said that if you give a plum in return, you should give a peach in return. Unfortunately... this time she seems to disappoint Tirpitz...

It was Zhou Xuan who made great contributions, and he also relieved the pressure on himself.

But... simply sharing files won't produce such a good effect. Of course, it also requires the release of two sincere hearts' emotions.

Bismarck put on a full show, pretending to realize it late, raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly realized it.

"You're right. From this perspective, it's indeed because of Zhou Xuan that I've changed."

"When I get back, I'll find some time to repay him."

It seemed as if she had already thought of the beautiful scene of repaying the favor. When she said the last word, her tone almost floated to the sky along with the upturned corners of her mouth.

Bismarck had no choice but to do this, and fearing that Tirpitz would become suspicious, he instead picked up the teacup and sipped the tea to calm himself.

When it comes to repaying and rewarding according to merit, tracing back to the source, she, the proposer of the plan, can be said to have made an indelible contribution.

With his eyes shining, Tirpitz moved forward, closing the distance between himself and Bismarck.

He stretched out his hands, held her soft hands affectionately, and shook them as if to invite credit.

"What about me? What about me, sister?"

"It was me who suggested that Zhou Xuan help you share the official duties. You must not forget my contribution."

Nodding in agreement with her opinion, Bismarck looked up at his immature sister.

Looking back, it was indeed as Tirpitz said, it was she who proposed to send Zhou Xuan to her side.

There is no denying that in every sense, her sister has made a huge contribution.

Bismarck filled the cup with tea and then passed it to Tirpitz, who echoed him meaningfully.

"Don't worry, I have my own measure."

As fate would have it, the two people with different thoughts reached a consensus on something.

After smiling at each other, they leisurely savored the tea in the cup.

It was quiet and peaceful, until finally there was a sound coming from outside the door.

The two sisters turned their gazes towards the young man who was returning from work at the door, and they were both very pleased with their decision with every smile and frown they had.

Chapter 96: You are anxious, she is anxious too

It was as if her sister was the final test to clarify her true feelings.

After that, everyone got used to the result and no longer worried about her situation.

They felt the same way. When they saw this leader who worked so hard for the country smile sincerely, they were also filled with joy.

Although the hidden truth is not what they thought...

No one disturbs them, which means they have enough time to do what they want.

Regardless of the occasion, even if he was sitting under the boy's table, hiding his tall figure in a small corner of the table, Bismarck still did his best to serve him.

He stammered and used his lips to keep Zhou Xuan's body tense at all times.

And his originally tense nerves gradually relaxed with the thrusting movement.

"Phew... that was a close call. I was almost discovered just now. Fortunately, I reacted in time."

Taking back the pen he had used to pretend, Zhou Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and said with lingering fear.

God knows how thrilling the situation was just now. They were right at the door, separated from the uninvited intruder by only that door.

If the other party just pushed the door open and walked in, what would immediately catch his eye would be the sturdy dragon and the iron-blooded leader's heroic side who is not afraid of strong enemies and faces challenges head-on.

They are all his wings, so Zhou Xuan is fine, but Bismarck, who has been trying hard to hide his true face, is about to lose face.

Fortunately, the person who came was Seydlitz, the upright soldier who held himself to strict standards.

Her open-minded and righteous character destined her not to have unrealistic ideas and think in that direction.

After knocking on the door and handing the documents to Zhou Xuan personally, he went to plan the subsequent preparations under his clever guidance.

However, as the only sheep in the wolf pack, even facing the loyal Seydlitz, it is inevitable that he will be plucked out of his wool.

Finally, with the girl's deep expectations, Zhou Xuan readily agreed to her request.

After the project was completed, I accompanied her, the person in charge, on an inspection tour to personally appreciate the hard work of the girls.

"Sedlitz...she probably wouldn't think that way."

Finally, he was willing to let go. He put the ferocious stick across his lips and poked it against her tender cheek, and Bismarck comforted Zhou Xuan.

"Just like me, my mind is completely focused on you, how can I have the energy to think about other things?"

"Didn't you see that she didn't even mention anything about me?"

"I'm such a grown-up, but I was suddenly not in the office, and Seydlitz didn't even suspect anything."

She analyzed them one by one, but as she spoke, her words unconsciously became somewhat jealous, and even her eyes began to become resentful.

Licking alone was not enough to vent his anger. On a whim, Bismarck opened his mouth in a ferocious manner and bit down.

He bared his teeth, but at the moment of contact, he became extremely gentle.

There was no skill involved, only sincerity. The pink snake swept back and forth from the tip of the gun, and every movement deeply touched Zhou Xuan.

Zhou Xuan said with a smile, pinching her stuffed cheeks.

"I didn't expect that my Prime Minister would have such a girlish side."

"He doesn't look like a wise leader, but more like a jar of aged vinegar that has been brewing for a long time."

Although his thoughts were bluntly exposed, Bismarck did not intend to defend himself.

In response to his teasing, she just raised her eyes, turned up her beautiful eyes, and stared at him unhappily.

Then, as if in revenge, she deliberately showed her white fangs and rubbed them gently on the smooth soft spot.

It was painful and pleasurable, the flirting between lovers was quite charming. Zhou Xuan couldn't help laughing and was about to show his skills and actively respond to the girl's love.

But the next second, his cell phone rang suddenly, echoing in the quiet office.

Not only Zhou Xuan was frightened, even Bismarck, who was concentrating on his work, was affected.

The sudden overreaction caused her fragile head to come into close contact with the thick table surface.

And then the light voice coming from the speaker of the mobile phone made her even more nervous. It was her sister.

"Are you still working overtime? Zhou Xuan, are you with your sister?"

There was not much change, and Tirpitz's voice was as gentle as always, as if carrying the composure of being the queen.

"Well, there is still one last bit of work. I will go back after I finish it. Don't worry."

"Will it take long? How about I go over and help you? I don't have anything to do anyway, so it's okay for me to go over and take a look."