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Realizing what Luo Zhen was about to do, she put her hand to her mouth, afraid that she would make too much noise and attract others.
Although everyone in Donghuang is good at team building, they still sometimes have a little bit of scheming involved.
She hoped to spend some quality time alone with the commander tonight.
Luo Zhen's hands quickly moved to her thighs and began to massage them meticulously.
The rubbing and kneading produced a slight sound, and Harbin's eyes became watery.
"Stop rubbing your legs, you should go to the more critical battlefield."
As she spoke, she used a slight effort in her legs to move closer to Luo Zhen.
The red fabric had been stained with the dark color of the water, and she forced this part closer to Luo Zhen.
She was practically offering herself up for anyone to pick—no, she was practically offering everything up willingly.
"Commander, let's hurry up, I really can't hold back anymore."
The charm emanating from Luo Zhen was so amazing that Harbin's eyes had turned into pink hearts.
In this situation, Luo Zhen didn't say anything more and directly covered it with his hot, large hand.
With his fingers, he pried open the thin defenses and easily slipped into the gaps.
He began to move slowly. With the lubrication of the juice, he could easily have sped up, but he insisted on taking it slow.
The feeling is like sticking your finger into a dragon fruit; it's soft and has a few subtle sensations.
At the same time, a slight temperature was already showing; after drinking the wine, you felt a bit hot, right?
Harbin's legs began to move erratically, and she felt somewhat overwhelmed by the joy that Luo Zhen was bringing her.
She was making soft, whimpering noises, her mouth wide open, but she was trying to suppress the sound.
With a sudden, intense tension, a trickle of liquid mixed with alcohol dripped from the corner of his mouth.
Luo Zhen licked his fingers; the Harbin beer tasted really good.
"I want to taste it up close."
As he said this, he gripped Harbin's legs tightly, spreading them apart and pressing them against her breasts.
He lowered his head, opened his mouth, and began to enjoy the Harbin beer.
Chapter 231, The Commander Cannot Stop
Overall, the Donghuang ship girls are relatively traditional and conservative.
Even Harbin herself acknowledges this, seeing herself as a rather reserved person.
But the commander's allure was fatal; they were also kindred spirits, and the commander would even display an overwhelming affection for her, leaving her completely intoxicated.
I'm sure all of you ladies felt the same way, which is why that strange situation happened at dinner time.
Harbin felt a surge of impatience. She thought that by revealing her true self, she could take the lead and get closer to the commander.
However, everyone seems to have become completely obsessed with the Commander, and one by one, they are accelerating the abandonment of the traditions of the Eastern Empire and starting to do crazy things.
Unable to sit idly by and wait for their doom, Harbin launched an attack.
She was breathing heavily when she reached out and pressed down on Luo Zhen's head, her slender fingers disappearing into the ends of Luo Zhen's hair.
An astonishing heat emanated from her body, like a red-hot branding iron.
The gushing spring water seemed to be heated, boiling so vigorously it almost scalded people.
She gradually got used to Luo Zhen's movements and rhythm when tasting Harbin beer, and she was able to control her breathing, but a few coquettish sounds still unconsciously escaped from her mouth.
Luo Zhen's tongue kept exploring, tasting deeply and rotating faster, and soon found Harbin's weakness.
He extended his fingers, which, along with his tongue, launched a fierce attack.
Harbin spread her legs wider, and her body began to tremble violently.
As she let out a long sigh, another powerful surge of water made Luo Zhen's face wet.
"Commander, let's take a break. This is getting a bit too exciting."
Harbin's toes curled up and then relaxed, her eyes filled with seductive allure as she looked down at Luo Zhen.
Their eyes met, and their feelings, like tangled clouds, lingered before revealing a thunderous roar.
"Then you should rest. I can manage on my own."
If the ship girls are tired, then the commander has to take over the operation himself.
Sometimes, you can't just rely on intelligent automatic navigation to sail a boat; it's also crucial to take the lead yourself.
Well, especially in extreme weather conditions, manual operation is even more necessary.
At this moment, their emotions were completely revealed, as if struck by lightning.
There's no need to continue restraining ourselves; we can proceed with the next steps directly.
"Speaking of which, although the ship girls of the Eastern Empire all possess martial arts skills, their abilities should generally differ."
Luo Zhen grabbed Harbin's ankle and made her sandwich between her two legs.
He rubbed his soft, warm little feet against hers, feeling the delicate texture of the stockings and the slight pressure they exerted.
Luo Zhen truly felt as if his soul was floating and flying to the sky.
"Yes, some are good at fist techniques, some are good at leg techniques, and some are good at weapons."
Harbin said, her face flushed, feeling somewhat bewildered by Luo Zhen's current actions.
Can legs really do such things? The commander's tastes are quite unique.
Luo Zhen reached out and, with a surge of power, sliced through her clothes.
Like a plump fruit with its skin peeled off, it bounces and reveals itself.
Luo Zhen controlled her ankles with both hands, then bent down and bit into the sweet and delicious white fruit.
He continued his activities, and Harbin responded appropriately. She was very cooperative and hoped that Luo Zhen could find happiness.
"Hmm, you've rested enough, now let's get down to business."
As Luo Zhen spoke, he controlled her waist, making her body move slightly.
She lifted her lower body off the sofa, and Luo Zhen knelt down on her, letting her buttocks rest on his thighs.
Her legs were naturally spread wide apart.
Luo Zhen lingered at the entrance for a while, but everything was already prepared, so the next step was very simple.
The faint sound of flowing water could be heard, so clear in the quiet night.
Harbin felt the pain and his body tensed slightly.
Once the barrier was broken, the tiny amount of blood bloomed like a flower.
Luo Zhen pressed down on her shoulder and gave her a gentle smile.
Her lower body was almost suspended in the air, and with Luo Zhen's movements, her soft, beautiful flesh began to sway.
Just then, a series of footsteps sounded.
The intellectual beauty left her room and came to the living room. She glanced around and spotted Luo Zhen on the sofa.
From her perspective, Harbin's silhouette is completely invisible.
Harbin also heard the footsteps. She adjusted her body slightly and continued to lie motionless on the sofa in a rather awkward posture.
"Zhenhai, what's wrong?"
Luo Zhen asked, his face calm, but he subtly launched a few attacks on Harbin.
"Hmm, I heard a strange sound. Oh, it's the Commander."
Zhenhai chuckled, poured herself a glass of water, and gracefully approached, drinking the water as she chatted with Luo Zhen.
In fact, the two are connected at heart, and Zhenhai can sense Luo Zhen's "joyful" mood.
Combined with the continuous sound I'd just listened to for so long, so...
Zhenhai also possessed extraordinary wisdom, so she had already guessed what was going on.
Which sister was in such a hurry to make a move?
Seriously, shouldn't we just enjoy our time with the Commander?
Close contact, or even near-close contact, is an inevitable outcome, something every ship girl must experience.
But sometimes, the process is more important.
"Speaking of which, I'd like to talk to the Commander about my studies." (The rest of the text appears to be gibberish and unrelated to the previous sentence.)
"The college's arrangements are indeed very good, but after today's class, I still feel like something is missing."
"Everyone is indeed working hard to learn, but it would be best if they could be even more enthusiastic."
She started talking about serious matters, things that could have been left until tomorrow morning.
Luo Zhen listened attentively, but subtly glanced at Harbin.
Her eyes were watery, she held Luo Zhen's hand with one hand and covered her mouth with the other.
Harbin knows that things should stop at times like this, and it would be best to pause.
But the pleasure had already deeply affected her thinking.
She wanted to experience more joy.
This is playing with fire, but so what? She wants the commander to be happy, and she wants to experience joy herself.
Luo Zhen, being pulled along by her, naturally continued to move around.
A faint shout came from Harbin, barely perceptible, yet so clear in the quiet environment.
Chapter 232, The Joy of Zhenhai
"Commander, have you heard any strange noises?"
The strange voice was quite abrupt, and Zhenhai asked, feigning suspicion.
She knew very well what was happening at this moment; the commander was probably enjoying a wonderful time.
That's quite something, to actually win the commander's favor.
The faint sound from earlier seemed somewhat familiar, and combined with a certain smell, and considering various factors, the conclusion was quickly reached.
It's Harbin. They seem like a harmless bunch, but they made their move so quickly. It's unbelievable.
"I think that learning various skills should be combined with practice."
"This way you can master it faster and gain more benefits."
Zhenhai calmly analyzed the situation and offered relevant suggestions.
But Luo Zhen didn't really care. He didn't need to worry too much about the academy's affairs. With so many ship girls, everyone would definitely be able to handle things properly.
He listened casually to Zhenhai's work report, and then continued his assault on Harbin.
But he didn't expect that Zhenhai wouldn't stop once he started talking.
The voices from Harbin could no longer be suppressed and gradually became more pronounced.
Zhenhai heard everything clearly; in fact, one could say that Harbin had given up and no longer wanted to hide.
"Haah~"
Harbin's voice was quite clear, but Zhenhai still stood up straight and continued to discuss serious matters with Luo Zhen.
Luo Zhen's actions became increasingly rough. He already knew Zhen Hai's thoughts; she was actually just "playing" with him.
"Hey, Commander, do you smell anything strange?"
Zhenhai covered his mouth with one hand and said with some surprise.
That's when the beer in Harbin started overflowing and splashing wildly; things were completely out of control.
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