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

"You had some unpleasant things happen with King Ada before, right? Then I will take revenge for you," Chen Yongan said, raising his hand, and there was a loud sound of flesh, leaving his palm print on the originally snow-white, perky and full breasts.

"You can try it, too," Chen Yongan rubbed the palm print slowly, "Give Queen Ada a few palm strikes now. She won't resist or retaliate. This is a rare opportunity. If you miss it, it will be gone."

After saying that, Chen Yongan slapped Aida Wang again, causing her to feel pain, but also a long-lasting happiness.

Weiwei's heart was moved, and her breathing became heavy. Finally, under Chen Yongan's instigation, she raised her hand and dropped it heavily.

"Crack~"

As her body was photographed with rippling blue water, Weiwei felt an indescribable joy in her heart.

But it was not enough, so he raised his hand again and slapped King Ada a few times.

Make you arrogant!

Weiwei didn't stop slapping until the snow-white heart-shaped peach turned ripe and rosy, and she felt relieved.

At the same time, as Vivi's last slap landed, King Ada's whole body began to spasm, as if a switch was triggered, and water splashed, like a water pipe with air entering it, one after another.

"You know what to do?"

"Yeah," Weiwei nodded with rapid breathing, and once again held the water that was washed out, still in high spirits, and led it to the dense jungle below, watching it shuttle through the jungle, bringing out drops of crystal like raindrops.

This is the demeanor of a strong warrior.

"Don't just look at others," Chen Yongan stretched out his hand to look for Vivi's fertile and flooded land, which was just like the land of Alabasta, with no grass growing on it.

"No," Weiwei bit her lower lip, holding Chen Yongan's strong arms with both hands, with a pitiful light flashing in her eyes.

"I promise not to do anything messy," Chen Yongan kissed Weiwei's lips lightly, but after realizing that she did not rinse her mouth, he finally let go of this petal-like softness and did not kiss her deeply or entangle with her.

"Trust me, I'll solve your problem for you, and I promise not to do anything else before you agree, okay?"

"Yeah," Weiwei responded in a whisper, then leaned weakly on Chen Yongan's strong arms, allowing him to explore the flooded land and control the flood.

Seeing this scene, King Ada, who was still in the afterglow of the past, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, hugged Weiwei's plump and plump honey pomelo, and ate it in one bite.

Let Weiwei see how powerful her tongue is.

Chapter 162 Angel's Healing Method

Weiwei stared at the ceiling above her head with lifeless eyes and couldn't recover for a long time.

The aftereffect is too strong.

How did Ada Wong's tongue grow? How could it be so flexible?

I can't figure it out, and I can't think about it.

have a rest.

Vivi tightened the quilt around herself, turned over, and saw Kalu sleeping soundly in front of the fireplace. Then Vivi realized that something was missing in the room.

——The angel who was assigned to the same room with her was not there.

I clearly remember that when I left the bathhouse, Angel followed me. She didn't go back to the room. Should I go and tell the captain?

Thinking of this, Weiwei sat up from the bed, put on her slippers, and put on her coat.

Just as she was about to push the door and leave, Weiwei reacted and slapped her on the smooth forehead.

"Miss Angela didn't go back to her room in the middle of the night. Where else could she go except Chen Yongan's room? I'm actually worried about her not going back to her room. I'm really confused... It seems that I really need to stay away from Ada Wang in the future. That woman is really too dangerous."

Lying back on the bed, Weiwei just closed her eyes but felt that this idea was not safe.

We should at least go and confirm whether Angela is in Chen Yongan’s room, right?

Wouldn't it be troublesome if he really wasn't here?

After tossing and turning for a few times, Weiwei finally got up from the bed, put on her coat, walked out of the room, and knocked on the door of Chen Yongan's room next door.

......

In the next room, the angel that Weiwei was worried about was still dressed in a bathrobe. The small dress on her chest was like the red earth continent of this planet, crossing her two huge and full breasts, leaving a sexy and slightly sunken mark on her flesh;

The tightening of the waistline shows the slenderness of the waist, and then the sudden widening highlights the roundness and fullness of the buttocks, the thickness and softness of the flesh, while the upper part is only covered with a pair of ill-fitting bath pants that dig into the buttocks, are stretched tightly and firmly stick to the skin, and even the plump breasts are clearly visible.

The angel dressed like this was sitting astride Chen Yongan's legs, with her hands on his shoulders, pressing gently.

"Is this strength okay? I learned this technique from a book in the massage room in the bathhouse. Tifa tried it and she said it was good."

"It's OK, but unfortunately the strength of my hand is not strong enough."

"I think it's enough. If you use more force, it might backfire." The angel's hand slowly moved down to Chen Yongan's waist and abdomen, massaging the muscles on his sides and lower back.

The muscles in the waist are Chen Yongan's busiest muscles on a daily basis, so they must be properly relaxed.

“This is nice and comfortable.”

"nice! You love it."

The angel pressed Chen Yongan for a while, patted his shoulder, and said, "Okay, turn over, I'll press the front for you."

Chen Yongan turned over and asked, "Where should I press next?"

"You said so?" The angel had a charming smile on her face, and her slender fingers were circling on Chen Yongan's chest. "I'll press wherever you need it. Everything comes first according to the captain's orders~"

Chen Yongan took 2B, who was staring at the angel, into his arms, kissed her sexy lips, and said, "You are a doctor, so you have the final say."

The angel glanced at Chen Yongan with seductive eyes, then moved down along the chest muscles, pressing the area that was obviously swollen and congested.

"It's very serious," the angel slowly examined the lesion, "I don't think massaging like this will reduce the swelling."

Chen Yongan closed his eyes, carefully feeling the angel's touch and 2B's deep kiss, and asked in a hurry: "Doctor, do you have any solution?"

"Of course," the angel pressed the top and slowly spun it in circles with his palm, "As long as you agree, I will start treating you now."

"Why don't you treat me now? What are you waiting for?"

"Aren't I waiting for your consent?" After saying that, the angel raised her waist and legs slightly, hooked the edge of her shorts with her fingers, and slowly took them off, even slowly pulling out a crystal silk thread.

Angel's subsequent treatment was self-evident. After all, she was not a novice in using this treatment method.

With one hand supporting Chen Yongan's chest, he steadily aimed the other hand at the joint, then slowly pressed down until they were in complete and intimate contact and kissed each other.

Angel couldn't help but feel a little weak, but as a doctor, and a surgeon who often went in and out of the operating table, she still had some physical strength. She supported Chen Yongan's chest with both hands and began her next treatment without stopping.

Use Angel's favorite rhythm and rating.

This neither deep nor shallow, leisurely twisting of the waist and smashing made Chen Yongan realize that something was wrong. The angel said it was a treatment for him, but from this perspective, it seemed that he was actually treating her more.

Without any warning, his waist was suddenly lifted up, just like a car driving on a smooth road suddenly running over a stone that appeared out of nowhere, and the angel was caught off guard and pressed on Chen Yongan's chest.

The angel patted Chen Yongan's chest in a stern voice and said, "A patient who moves around during treatment is not a good patient."

"It's because your healing pace is too slow," 2B saw the problem at a glance, and raised her hand to slap the raised roundness, making it tremble like a milk pudding just poured out of a container.

Really good.

"So that's how it is," Angel recalled Chen Yongan's rhythm, the kind that required all the muscles in his body to open and close, like an engine. It was really difficult for her to reach that level.

But since it is the captain's request, we have to comply.

Just readjust your posture, keep your upper body stable, and use your waist and hips to make those two round and plump breasts bounce, colliding with each other again and again, making a muddy, dull sound.

Although the frequency is not as high as that which Chen Yongan usually shows on the angel, but with the accompaniment of this pleasant music, it is still better than before.

Chen Yongan also continued to hug the equally plump and voluptuous girl, and kissed her 2B which was rounder and thicker than an angel's, allowing her to explore the mysteries of the human body.

However, just as they were immersed in the joy among these purest creatures, there was a knock on their door.

"Um, Yongan, have you rested? I want to ask if Miss Angela is here with you."

When Angel heard Weiwei calling her, she subconsciously wanted to answer, but was stopped by Chen Yongan's eyes. She could only remain silent and continue swinging her hips.

"Yong'an? 2B?" When Weiwei heard no one respond, she subconsciously turned the doorknob.

The door was not locked, so I walked in subconsciously.

Then Weiwei saw Miss Angela, whom she was worried about, sitting on Chen Yongan's waist, swinging her hips with superb skills.

"Sorry to bother you guys."

"Since you're here, why don't you sleep together?" Chen Yongan took the opportunity to invite him. "It won't be so cold if we sleep together tonight, right?"

Weiwei hesitated, but after a little consideration, she nodded and said, "Okay, but I won't mess around with you guys."

Anyway, we already did that in the sauna, so as long as we don't go any further, there's nothing wrong with sleeping together to keep each other warm.

"It's okay," Chen Yongan waved to Weiwei, and then Weiwei, who was still full of energy, walked over uncontrollably, climbed onto the bed, and lay down on Chen Yongan's empty side. He held her in his arms and deeply penetrated her lips and tongue.

The angel just smiled at this, and then twisted her waist even faster.

Chapter 163 Responsible

When Chen Yongan woke up, the 2B, the angel who had hugged him tightly before going to bed last night was no longer there. The first thing he saw was a pair of big, bright grey eyes, staring at him with mixed emotions.

He raised his hand and gave that smooth forehead a slap on the head, saying, "If you keep glaring at me, your eyeballs will pop out. Also, before you glare at others, clean up the eye mucus in the corner of your eye first."

When Weiwei heard this, instead of covering her aching forehead, she checked if the corners of her eyes were clean.

There is no eye booger as he said!

"You bastard! You must give me an explanation for what you did to me yesterday!"

Weiwei didn't know why she did those things last night.

First, she took a mixed bath with Chen Yongan, and was provoked by Aida Wang, and even got into Chen Yongan's bed late at night...

Looking back now, what happened last night was so irrational!

"How do you want to explain this kind of thing that was consensual?" Chen Yong stroked Weiwei's smooth and beautiful back. "And I didn't tarnish your innocence, did I? You are still clean now."

It’s not that Chen Yongan didn’t want to, it’s that Weiwei didn’t want to, she backed out in the end.

The angel was still watching at that time, and Weiwei's personality was too strong, so Chen Yongan didn't want to cause trouble and didn't force it.

"You kissed me, you showed me naked, you touched me, I even gave you my mouth... doesn't that count?"

"Tell me, what do you want?"

Weiwei sat on Chen Yongan's waist and shouted, "Of course you have to be responsible for me. Do you want any other options?"

"Of course, I will take responsibility," Chen Yongan's hand slowly moved down and landed on Weiwei's strong long legs, "Whether it's protecting you or saving Alabasta for you, these are my responsibilities.

Of course, if I were to marry you and stay in Alabasta for you, that would be impossible. I am a bohemian man, and it is not time for me to settle down yet."

Weiwei wasn't surprised by Chen Yongan's answer, but she still felt uncomfortable hearing him say it.

He raised his fist and punched him in the chest a few times, cursing, "Asshole! Playboy!"

"I'm glad you understand," Chen Yongan held Weiwei's fist, "Since you've accepted this result, let's continue what we didn't finish last night."

"no!"

Weiwei slapped away Chen Yongan's increasingly restless hand. She had a bottom line and said seriously, "I'll give it to you after you fulfill your responsibilities. I keep my word."

"Then you should at least give me some interest, right? Just give me some motivation to save Alabasta."

Weiwei knew what Chen Yongan was talking about. She pursed her lips, then quietly got into the quilt and took in the heat.

Anyway, we already did it once in the bathhouse yesterday, so it doesn’t matter this time.

Chen Yongan rubbed Weiwei's head with satisfaction. Such dedication was really common among the princesses who restored their country.

However, when Weiwei was enjoying her breakfast, the door of the room, which was not locked, opened with a click.

It was Maryrose in a thick maid outfit.

He first bowed 90 degrees to Chen Yongan, then greeted him, "Good morning, Master~ Let Mary help you dress and wash today~"

Weiwei, who was hiding in the quilt, couldn't help but startled when she heard Maryrose's voice. Why did you choose this person to come? Why didn't I see you diligently helping Chen Yongan wash up in the morning when we were on the boat before?

"You've changed into a new maid outfit," Chen Yongan looked at Mary Rose's outfit. It was a thick, fluffy European-style maid outfit, designed to be convenient for work and keep warm. It also had cute lace added to it, and it fit Mary Rose very well.

"Master noticed it," Maryrose happily lifted up the hem of her skirt and turned around. When her skirt flew up, one could see the white woolen tights she was wearing underneath. They were thick and warm and also highlighted the round curves of the girl's legs.

"cute."

"Of course Mary is cute," Maryrose proudly put her hands on her hips, showed off for a while and then walked towards Chen Yongan, "Hurry up and get dressed and wash up. Miss Tifa is making breakfast for everyone. Why are you still lying in bed? Do you want to wait until it gets cold before eating?"

"Breakfast?" Chen Yongan hugged Mary Rose's waist, "Isn't my breakfast here?"

As Chen Yongan spoke, he kissed Mary Rose's soft and delicious lips, but she dodged him.