Pirates: My crew is the heroine of the 3D zone

A shout stopped Smoker's fist, and then Smoker was pushed away. Chen Yongan, who was thrown to the ground, was also helped up by a soft embrace.

It's Dashigi.

I could also feel her panting due to the intense exercise when she rushed over, and the fine sweat on her cheeks that stuck to her hair.

"Are you crazy? I've already told you it's not what you think, but you still come here to pick a fight. Can't you just listen to what I say?"

After Dashiqi finished yelling at Smoker, she looked at Chen Yongan who was leaning on her arms and asked with concern: "Are you okay? Are you not hurt?"

"Something happened," Chen Yongan, who was not injured, showed a painful expression, "My back was injured in the fall, it hurts."

"Be careful, I'll take you to see a doctor..."

Smoker, who had been beaten to the point of having his waist injured and his shoulder dislocated for standing up for his subordinates, almost gnashed his teeth at the sight and could not help but yell, "He is obviously pretending. Can you, a slow-witted woman, wake up a little?"

"Ah?" Dashiqi suddenly came to her senses and looked at Chen Yongan carefully. There was no obvious scar.

"I'm really injured, internally," Chen Yongan said, with a pained look on his face. "Help me back and apply some medicinal wine on me."

"Oh, be careful," Dashiqi said without any doubt, helped him up and walked towards the hotel.

This blunder made Smoker feel completely embarrassed. When he tried to stand up, he accidentally injured his waist and grimaced in pain.

It hurts so much. That bastard was really cruel.

Chapter 117 Dashiqi's Compensation for Her Sacrifice

In the hotel suite where he stayed yesterday, Chen Yongan was lying shirtless on the sofa in the living room, receiving treatment from Dashiqi.

Simply put, it is a medicinal wine applied to treat bruises and injuries.

"Are you really injured?" Dashiqi asked, "When you apply medicinal wine, you usually grimace in pain. Why don't you have any reaction at all?"

"Do you know how to distract yourself? In the past, when there was no anesthesia for surgery, people would usually choose to distract themselves by playing chess, reading, watching movies, etc., in order to forget the pain."

"What does this have to do with you not feeling pain?"

"Because when I think that it's you who is applying the medicinal wine to me, it doesn't hurt at all."

Although Dashiqi was slow, she instantly understood the meaning of Chen Yongan's straightforward words.

She raised her hand and hit Chen Yongan's hard shoulder, saying angrily, "Don't let your imagination run wild!"

"Suck~ You hit me where it hurts."

"You deserve it," Dashiqi no longer believed what Chen Yongan said, but even so, she still applied medicinal wine to the place where he had just been knocked down.

I have to say that the boy's muscles are really strong, with distinct edges, and they look full of explosive power at first glance.

Explosive power... Dashiqi's eyes could not help but fall on Chen Yongan's lower back. In yesterday's dream, the explosive power of his waist was extremely amazing, just like the engine of a motorboat, full of momentum, and it took only a few strokes to make her burst...

"Hey, Dashiki."

"Ah?" Dashiqi, whose breathing became heavy, came back to her senses and stopped her wandering thoughts. "What's the matter?"

"What happened? Why did the Marines and Smoker come to block me?"

"I, I don't know either." When Dai Siqi said this, the strength in her hands weakened a little. It was obvious that this had something to do with her.

"Let me guess," Chen Yongan pondered for a moment, "I think it was when you ran back crying this morning that your colleagues saw you, and then rumors spread that I bullied you, and even that I had angered you.

So those marines came to me indignantly to settle accounts, and even the mad dog Smoker couldn't sit still and wanted to seek justice for his subordinates, right?"

"What, what excitement? That's not happening," Dashiqi said nervously. Although Chen Yongan's guess was not completely correct, it was almost right.

Dashiqi didn't know why the rumor spread like wildfire, and turned it into an outrageous one that she was raped by Chen Yongan. If no one had told her, she would still be kept in the dark.

But this made Dashiqi feel worried, and she said weakly: "You don't think I've caused you trouble, do you?"

"I think," Chen Yongan turned over and faced Dashiqi who was sitting astride his legs, "so how are you going to compensate me?"

Dashiqi was not Mona who understood Chen Yongan. She was slow and subconsciously asked back: "What compensation do you want?"

"I don't know." Chen Yongan held Dashiqi's hand and pulled her down slowly. The two of them were getting closer and closer. "Think about it yourself. How can you compensate me for the damage caused by the beating by the marines here and your superiors?"

Dai Siqi's eyes trembled, and she realized something, but she still shook her head and said, "I, I don't know."

"No, you know."

As he spoke, Chen Yongan kissed Dashiqi's lips which were as soft as petals.

Dai Siqi wanted to struggle, but Chen Yongan held her tightly, and the difference in strength made it impossible for her to break free.

At the same time, the familiar touch on the lips also awakened Dai Siqi's memory of last night's drinking, making her subconsciously stick out her tongue to seek a more intense kiss.

Chen Yongan naturally would not let her down, nor would he give her the chance to regret. He immediately captured her tongue and tasted the sweet fragrance of the girl.

"Hmm..." The intense kiss made Dashiqi clench her fists, and then slowly relaxed them, leaning on Chen Yongan's strong chest, rubbing slowly, sliding over his abdominal muscles, and even moving downward.

"Don't touch me," Chen Yongan grabbed Dashiqi's wrist, "There are traces of medicinal wine on your hand. Do you want to kill me by touching me?"

This medicinal wine is very stimulating and contains menthol.

If you let it touch those sensitive areas...I believe it will be stimulating.

"I didn't mean to touch you," Dashigi retorted in a low voice, but it was not convincing at all and even she didn't believe it.

At the same time, some drunken scenes from last night flashed through her mind. She unceremoniously held the hard thing as hard as a sword handle in her hand, dancing it back and forth like drawing a sword into its sheath, and finally she shamelessly bent down and put it into her mouth like eating a popsicle.

This sudden memory made Tashigi's face turn red all the way to her ears, feeling hot.

It made her realize that the dream was not entirely a dream. There were many real things mixed in it, half true and half false, making it difficult to distinguish reality.

Chen Yongan didn't care what Dashiqi was thinking of. He kissed her lips again. This time, not only her lips, but also her huge breasts wrapped in the floral shirt and the erect breasts behind her.

Hold them firmly in your hands.

Being attacked in multiple places at the same time made Tashigi realize what was going to happen next.

——He wanted to make those dreams that didn't happen last night come true.

And she had no way to resist. As a girl, the gap in strength between her and Chen Yongan was too big.

Whether she wanted to or not, she couldn't escape this time.

Revolt?

Chen Yongan could not detect Dasiqi's resistance. The strength of her struggle was not even as strong as Mona's usual struggle.

It's more like half-hearted.

Apart from arousing Chen Yongan's desire to conquer, it has no other effect.

In that case, let's do as she wishes.

The two embraced and kissed each other, their clothes gradually unbuttoned, revealing Dashiqi's plump figure with a slender waist to Chen Yongan's eyes.

Chen Yongan looked down at Dashiqi, watching her naturally spread out on both sides, as white as a lazy slime, and praised: "Great."

"Yeah," Dashiqi covered the top of her peak with her arms, turned her face away, not daring to look into Chen Yongan's eyes.

"Let me take a good look," Chen Yongan moved Dashiqi's arms away, held one of them in his hand, and turned it into a tall snow-capped peak again.

Looking at the red peak, Chen Yongan blew on it as if afraid of being burned, and then put it into his mouth, enjoying the basic pleasure that men will never forget from birth to old age.

"Hmm~" Dashiqi let out a sweet moan and hugged the back of Chen Yongan's head, allowing him to feel more and also allowing her to enjoy more.

Chen Yongan's goal went far beyond this. He stretched out his hand and could clearly see that the hill with sparse grass was covered with crystal dewdrops waiting for the morning sunlight.

She had already been prepared.

At this point, there is no need to ask any more questions, just find the right direction and go straight ahead.

The sunlight suddenly illuminated the depths of the hills.

Chapter 118 The Aftertaste

Ada Wong and Tifa were waiting in the hotel restaurant for Chen Yongan and 2B to come and have dinner together. After waiting for a long time, only 2B came.

"Where's Yongan?" Tifa asked, "He's not with you?"

"Something happened. We need to go back to our room to rest." 2B pulled out a chair and sat down. "We can eat first. We can pack some for him."

"Why not just ask room service to deliver the food? We haven't ordered yet anyway."

"No, let's finish eating here first and then go upstairs," 2B continued to insist. Her mission was to delay time, to delay Tifa's time so that she would not go up and interfere.

“But we still eat together…”

"Let's eat first before going upstairs," Queen Ada agreed with 2B. She also vaguely guessed the reason and decided to follow the captain's wishes and not disturb him too much.

"Okay," Tifa could only nod in agreement, "Let's order the food. What do you want to eat?"

.....

Upstairs, the fight between Chen Yongan and Dashiqi was still going on. Chen Yongan held Dashiqi's slender waist and rammed her violently. Every collision was like stepping on wet mud, splashing water.

Dashiqi's eyes were slightly rolled up, blurry and out of focus, even more blurry than last night when she was drinking.

For a girl like Tashigi who was just experiencing the beauty of swordsmanship for the first time, this was still too intense. An experienced swordsman like Chen Yongan was simply not someone she could handle.

He could only act like a puppet, allowing Chen Yongan to do whatever he wanted with him.

Seeing that Dashiqi rolled her eyes and stuck out her tongue after just a few rounds, Chen Yongan slowly reduced the frequency of his attacks, changed his posture, lay on his side, hugged her from behind, lifted up one of her legs, and slowly ground it.

Like a pestle and mortar, he grinds the fresh flowers at the end carefully, trying to grind out fresh juice.

After stopping the aggressive attack, Dashiqi quickly recovered under this slow grinding, and her eyes regained their spirit. She said lazily, "Is it not over yet?"

"How can it be so fast?" Chen Yongan slowly rubbed one of the big melons, "Don't underestimate me, okay."

Dashiqi bit her lip and said nothing. She leaned back in Chen Yongan's arms to adjust to a more comfortable position and closed her eyes.

She can't do anything now, so just enjoy it.

The throat makes a humming sound, like a full kitten, which is very cute.

Chen Yongan did not act strangely and maintained his steady pace, just like massaging, slowly pressing the deep parts of Dashiqi that were normally difficult to reach.

It was not until Dashiqi's hips involuntarily leaned back and cooperated with Chen Yongan that he increased the speed of his attack.

When Dashiqi raised another wave, her body spasmed, and she bit Chen Yongan tightly, Chen Yongan finally gave Dashiqi the precious life energy to nourish it.

The suite was very quiet, with only the heavy breathing of the two people.

Let’s savor this lingering aftertaste together.

Dashiqi didn't want to move even a finger. Although she only had to lie down and accept Chen Yongan's output, the physical energy she consumed was more than her usual training, and it was more tiring.

Both physically and mentally.

Now Tashigi just wants to close her eyes and have a good sleep in this broad and warm embrace.

Just after closing her eyes for a while, she heard the sound of a door opening. Dashiqi, who was lying naked on the sofa, was immediately awakened by fright. She stood up and took the clothes that had fallen on the ground to cover herself.

Dashigi had just put on her floral shirt and hadn't had time to button it when someone outside the door walked in pushing a food cart.

It's Tifa and the others.

The glances between the several people made Dashigi feel very awkward.

This also made Tifa understand why 2B insisted on eating in the restaurant instead of packing up and eating together in the room.

So this is the purpose of the fight!

King Ada was the first to break the silence and said with a smile: "Are we here at a bad time?"

"No, you came at the right time," Chen Yongan said this classic line and extended his hand to Ada Wong.

King Ada also came over, but did not lean on his arms. Instead, she lowered her head and tasted her dessert with a slightly concave cheek.

"Well, it hasn't been washed yet," said Dashiqi weakly with a blushing face. After all, she had just used it and there were still traces of her on it.

Queen Ada ignored her and not only did she not stop, but she also fixed her gaze on the small hill with sparse grass and where Tashigi's ice cream was slowly flowing.

Frightened, Tashigi quickly put her legs together, and finally understood what King Ada was doing when he dived into the water yesterday.

"It's time to eat, my captain," Tifa angrily placed the food from the dining car on the coffee table in front of Chen Yongan, "For lunch, we have Wellington steak, baked snails, mussels in white wine, stewed vegetables and freshly squeezed orange juice. Please enjoy."

The dishes brought back for Chen Yongan were all huge portions, and four dishes were enough to fill an entire table.

"Don't just stand there," Chen Yongan patted Dashiqi's long legs, "Eat something first to replenish your energy and water."

"Oh," Dashiqi was unmoved. She was looking for her underwear. She remembered that she had thrown it on the sofa. Where did it go?