Azure, I am a humanoid succubus, but I am not the antidote for the ship girl

No no no...Why would I think of such an outrageous question? ?

Chapter 140: 133. So this is how it feels? ?

rua~~~

Just as Yan Zhan was daydreaming, Jiang Cheng's hand pinched Yan Zhan's slightly red and warm cheek again.

The old lady's face also has a very textured feel, and feels no worse than armor.

"Eh?" Yanzhan only noticed Jiang Cheng's black hand at this time, and subconsciously wanted to take a few steps back, but suddenly remembered something, so she stopped resisting and let Jiang Cheng knead her little face.

The strange feeling became stronger, and Yan Zhan felt a little dizzy.

Not resistant to physical contact... just a little shy.

She felt that her relationship with Jiang Cheng had become strange. Before, she only protected Jiang Cheng because of Elizabeth's orders.

Now, War-weariness is more inclined to protect Jiangcheng out of his own will.

When did you feel this way?

Do you want to play the drums this time?

War-weary's heart was in turmoil, and a strange sense of immorality emerged in his heart. War-weary felt that he was standing at the center of a crossroads. If he made the wrong choice, he would be doomed.

"Yanzhan is so cute." Looking at Yanzhan's shy little face, Jiang Cheng said from the bottom of his heart.

"Eh? Complimenting the old lady on being cute... that's... that's not wrong..." Yanzhan raised her head and looked at Jiang Cheng, her cheeks getting even redder.

War-weary has a girlish body shape, and coupled with her own contrast, she is naturally cute.

But as an old lady of the royal family, generally no one would say that she is cute.

This is very embarrassing for War-weary.

rua~~~Jiang Cheng pinched Zhan Yan’s cheek, and white smoke came out of Zhan Yan’s head.

Belfast, King George V, and Dido all looked at the shy old lady. Fortunately, Dido and Belfast did not laugh.

King George V of England was different. He couldn't hold back his laughter.

The old lady is unexpectedly cute. It's a good deal to come to Sakura Empire just to see this scene.

If it weren't for the old lady's consideration, King George V of England would have wanted to use the communicator to give Warspite a blow.

But as he watched, King George V of England felt an inexplicable sense of loss.

"It's up to you... Really... don't play with the old lady..." Yan Zhan clenched his fists tightly, looking pitiful as if he was being bullied. This was somewhat 'humiliating' for Yan Zhan, because the old lady was played with not only her body but also her emotions.

......

"Why did Sister Nagato wake up?"

"Why is Mutsu awake too?"

"Why did the sacred tree disappear?"

"Why is Nagato-neeki playing hide and seek with Mutsu?"

"Why....."

Nagato looked at Mutsu, whom she had not seen for a long time, with a solemn expression on her face. She had to say that Mutsu was still the same Mutsu as before, which made her unable to resist.

"Hey, hey, hey~~~Why? Nagato-nee?" Mutsu circled around Nagato, looking left and right, asking questions as he looked.

There is joy and confusion on the young face, and the eyes are young and clear.

Full of thirst for knowledge.

"Hey. Why isn't sister Nagato talking anymore?" Mutsu held Nagato's fair and tender little hand and looked at Nagato.

Why can't my sister speak? ? Is she unable to speak? Or is she dumb? ?

It's getting weird? ?

This made Mutsu very worried about his sister's health.

"This...this..." Nagato finally spoke, and rubbed his little face with his other hand a little embarrassedly. Nagato's eyes became small, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and his back felt a little cold.

It can be said that I was sweating profusely.

Mutsu's questions were a bit dense and she seemed unable to answer them.

What should she do? ? She can't even handle her own sister, what kind of son of God is she...

"Why??? Why???" Mutsu's eyes lit up. She finally had a way to vent all the questions in her heart. She looked at Nagato with anticipation.

"This...Jiang Feng...you came..." Nagato looked towards the place where Jiang Feng was just now as if for help, but Jiang Feng disappeared without a trace.

"Huh?" Nagato was sweating profusely. Did Jiang Feng also 'betray' him? ?

So what should she do? ?

It would be great if Jiang Cheng were here.

This strange thought came to Nagato's mind.

A faint blush appeared on her little face, and her little drum began to tremble unconsciously.

"Sister, why is your face red?" Mutsu blinked and gently poked Nagato's cheek with his little hand.

Very red and moist, my sister has become strange again.

"No red, I just...!!" A gleam of light suddenly flashed in Nagato's eyes. She thought of the answer to solve the problem, just like Jiang Cheng did to her.

Since the problem can't be solved, the only solution is...Mutsu!

"Eh? Why...Eh? Nagato-sister, what are you doing? It's so itchy." Mutsu's petite body trembled slightly, and her little mouth couldn't stop giggling.

It was so itchy, why was it itchy? Why did Nagato-sister hug her?

Why does Nagato-sister play her small drum? ?

Pah~~Pah~~Pah.

The sound of the little hands touching the small drum sounds very cute, after all, it is the fox cry made by the cute Mutsu.

Nagato adjusted his posture, aimed his little hand at Mutsu's small drum and hit it hard a few more times.

"Hmm~ It's so itchy~" Mutsu's little drum began to tremble, but she didn't feel any pain, just itchy.

"So this is what beating the drum feels like... I understand..." Nagato looked at Mutsu and then at his own hands, and a door in his mind burst open.

But her face turned even redder. Did she feel the same way when Jiang Cheng beat her drum?

Shame! Very shameful!

"Hmm? It's so itchy~~~Nagato-sister~~"

Jiang Feng, who was hiding not far away, looked at this bizarre scene. The first thing she suspected was not Nagato, but whether she was still dreaming.

How could the Son of God do such a thing?

This is not his Son of God!

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Chapter 141: 134. Naughty Child

The afternoon sun was warm, and Frederick the Great's black silk thighs were also warm.

Jiang Cheng lay on Frederick the Great's lap, his cheek pressed against his fleshy thighs. The smell coming from Frederick the Great was also very sweet.

The warm sunshine falls on my body, and Jiangcheng feels very comfortable.

As soon as Frederick the Great lowered his head, Jiang Cheng could feel a familiar sense of oppression. It was Frederick the Great's armor, strong yet soft.

"My lovely child, have a good rest." Frederick the Great looked down at Jiang Cheng, his dark golden eyes full of love.

What a cute child! It was hard for her to control her impulse.

The white and tender palm gently stroked Jiang Cheng's cheek, and the hair fell on Jiang Cheng's body.

The slender black silk legs were restlessly tightened, but for Jiang Cheng to sleep peacefully, Frederick the Great restrained the urge to tremble.

"Leave everything to me, my child."

Jiang Cheng didn't say anything, but just nodded to show his agreement.

The touch of the thighs is wonderful, warm and extremely elastic, coupled with the silky black stockings, it is simply perfect.

His right hand reached down and grasped Frederick the Great's calf wrapped in black silk stockings. His fingers gently stroked the black silk stockings that were tightly attached to his skin. As his fingers stroked, Frederick the Great's heartbeat quickened.

Suddenly, Jiang Cheng's hand slid down to Frederick the Great's jade feet again. He took off Frederick the Great's black boots as if mischievously, and Frederick the Great's perfect black silk feet were exposed.

The toes wrapped in black stockings were still warm, and the toenails were shining brightly.

Jiang Cheng directly held Frederick the Great's black silk jade feet and felt the warmth of the jade feet.

This seemed not enough, Jiang Cheng's hands began to play tricks again, his fingers stroking the soles of Frederick the Great's feet, and Frederick the Great's little feet reacted strongly, with his toes opening and closing tightly.

The warm soles of his feet felt a little more slippery. Jiang Cheng moved to Frederick the Great's ankles, and the feeling there was different again.

Smooth and hard.

Jiang Cheng felt that he had gone too far. How could he touch Frederick the Great's feet?

Although he thought so in his heart, Jiang Cheng did not slow down his actions at all.

Frederick the Great's fair cheeks had a little more rosy color, and she really liked this kind of intimate skin-to-skin contact.

But her child was a little naughty.

Do you like touching her feet?

I don’t hate it. If you like her, then touch her more. Everything about her belongs to Jiang Cheng.

But the numbing feeling coming from the soles of his feet was too much for Frederick the Great to bear. His cheeks became even redder, and the armor wrapped in black silk began to tremble slightly.

What a naughty child.

The plump body trembled, and the numb feeling spread to every part of the body.

After Jiang Cheng played with Frederick the Great's black silk feet for a while, he finally let go. Frederick the Great's body trembled violently, and everything seemed boring.

Jiang Cheng looked at Frederick the Great's flushed cheeks guiltily, and Frederick the Great responded with a gentle and doting look.

With his warm palm on his cheek, Frederick the Great gently embraced Jiang Cheng with his other hand.

"My lovely child, you are a little naughty, but it doesn't matter. You can do whatever you want. Even if you have done something wrong, as long as you apologize sincerely, I will forgive you, my child." Frederick the Great hugged Jiang Cheng's body with both hands, and his plump armor was tightly pressed against Jiang Cheng.

The rich aroma made Jiang Cheng yawn. This location was perfect for sleeping.

"The emperor is so nice." Jiang Cheng said with emotion.

Not only the Emperor, but all his ship girls are very good.

If this continues, I will become a waste, right?

You don't have to do anything, just enjoy every day.

Thinking about it, I’m a little looking forward to it.

Is this kind of day really good?

It probably couldn't be better.

"My child is fine too." Frederick the Great put his arms around Jiang Cheng's back and gently kissed Jiang Cheng's lips with his warm red lips.

The lips touch each other gently, and the fragrance spreads.

Jiang Cheng put his arms around Frederick the Great's snow-white neck, and their postures seemed a little awkward.

It seems a little upside down, but when you think about the size difference between the two, it seems reasonable.

Frederick the Great picked up Jiang Cheng and turned over to press Jiang Cheng onto the corridor.

On the other side, Dido, Sirius and Belfast secretly watched the whole process of Frederick the Great and their master making love, taking notes while watching.

The notes of the three people are also different.

Sheffield's little notebook says [Master likes black....so sexy...]