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Finally, Anshan didn't hesitate any longer and grabbed it tightly.
That's it, hold on tight.
Yi Xian's voice appeared, and she exuded an unfathomable aura.
The familiar, refreshing scent wafted into Luo Zhen's nostrils. She smiled, confident and composed, holding a small medicine in her hand.
"Fantasy worlds have given us many wonderful ideas, and the magical medicines there allow us to concoct amazing remedies."
"Commander, are you ready? What's coming next will cause your army to collapse like a house of cards."
"It's time for you to accept defeat."
Yi Xian maintained the smile on her face.
She didn't care about winning or losing the competition; all she wanted to do was defeat Luo Zhen.
"What medicine? I don't think I need any enhancement."
Luo Zhen is already strong enough. If he continues to strengthen himself, who can withstand it?
"No, this medicine... to be precise, is designed to weaken you."
"It can increase your sensitivity by dozens of times."
Yi Xian applied some to her hands and then began wiping Luo Zhen's belongings.
"How are you feeling? Is it getting warmer?"
"Don't worry, there won't be any side effects. They're just some auxiliary tools to make you feel like you're in heaven."
"Commander, after using this drug, you'll be completely captivated~"
Yi Xian said that this was the ingenious method she had come up with to overcome Luo Zhen.
Chapter 311, They Want to Drink Sugarcane Juice
Luo Zhen had seen this kind of thing in doujinshi; the increase in sensitivity and such was really exaggerated.
To be honest, it's usually meant for girls, so why is it the other way around for him? It's really baffling.
Luo Zhen looked puzzled; he realized that the drugs were already taking effect.
His heart was racing, and his eyes were becoming somewhat blurry.
"Oh no, this drug seems to be quite potent."
Is this the wisdom of the Eastern Empire? Directly using special methods to weaken his "opponent".
Yixian, you're so cunning.
But if you think I will be defeated outright, you're being too naive.
Luo Zhen bent over, his face pressed tightly against Ding An's huge chest, and all he could smell was the pure and wonderful milky fragrance.
The gold-plated spear became even more sensitive, constantly bouncing in Anshan's small hands.
"My goodness, so energetic, like a living snake. Commander, you look very happy."
Anshan muttered something to himself, then leaned closer, exhaling hot breath.
Luo Zhen bent slightly at the waist, his legs apart.
He continued to hold Ding'an tightly, but the leather drum tilted backward. Several ship girls came forward and rubbed his leather drum.
Two figures even crawled directly beneath him, opened their mouths, stuck out their tongues, and launched an attack on Luo Zhen's weak point.
The damp feeling and the constant waves of scorching heat were overwhelming.
Luo Zhen opened his mouth and began to suck and lick the large pudding from Ding'an.
Ding An put his arm around Luo Zhen's neck, gently stroking his back, a relaxed and contented smile on his face.
"Commander, it's so cute, like a little baby."
Ding'an squinted her eyes; she was quite enjoying the feeling she was experiencing.
Anshan's little hands continued to move, while Pinghai and Ninghai's tongues focused their fire on the tip of the gun.
The bus was driving on the road, accelerating for a while, and then suddenly braking.
The large, swaying vehicle would occasionally lurch and bounce, and the force of the impact could be felt between the vehicles.
Luo Zhen was breathing heavily. With his sensitivity doubled, the repeated stimulation made his soul almost float out of his body.
"Come out quickly, don't hold it in anymore. I know, Commander, you've been suppressing yourself."
"It's alright. The commander has great stamina anyway. He'll recover quickly after one release and can release again."
Ding An's voice was very gentle, which calmed Luo Zhen's heart.
"Commander~"
Yi Xian whispered in Luo Zhen's ear, her charming voice and hot breath causing the golden foil spear to tremble violently.
"Hehe, Commander, I've missed you so much."
Zhenhai stuck out his tongue at Luo Zhen's ear, like a slithering snake, and began to dart around.
I can't take it anymore; they clearly came prepared.
Despite the thorough preparations made by the Eastern Empire's ship girls, Luo Zhen, with a furrowed brow, ultimately suffered a crushing defeat.
The eruption of white lava left scorching marks on Pinghai and Ninghai's faces.
Anshan was startled, but her little hands persisted and continued to interact.
"Keep going, don't stop, there's still a lot inside, hand it all over."
The little hands in Anshan started to move faster.
With her sensitivity doubled, even at the moment of climax, she was still tirelessly active, which means...
This outburst made Luo Zhen feel as if he were being electrified all over his body.
He stood firmly on his feet, and the continuously erupting purifying power turned the ground completely white.
"Whew, the bus milk is now on sale. If you want some, come over quickly."
Yi Xian said with a smile, while Ding An rubbed Luo Zhen's head and clamped his large breasts between his legs.
The bus is still running. Pinghai and Ninghai, covered in white marks, have been taken away, and someone will replace them.
Luo Zhen maintained his previous stance, continuing to withstand the attacks from the ship girls.
His legs trembled as he gripped the sugarcane tightly, trying to extract all its sweet juice.
The drug that doubled the sensitivity was incredibly effective, but Luo Zhen remained rational and wasn't ready to give up so quickly.
His one or two releases were simply the result of his lack of deliberate restraint and the unrestrained release of passion.
He could endure it for a day if he wanted to, but there's absolutely no need for that. He should just let it go.
Anyway, his stamina is so amazing that he can recover in just one breath.
The ship girls began extracting sugarcane juice, and Luo Zhen silently endured it all.
The sugarcane juice, which was so sweet it was almost white, had been enjoyed by several ship girls, and everyone raved about it.
Luo Zhen quickly realized that the bus was actually going in circles.
Some ship girls got off the bus, but others got on. Everyone happily approached, enjoying the "bus sugarcane milk" that Luo Zhen had provided.
Of course, after getting off the train, the ship girls will wash themselves and wait on the platform, ready to get back on the train at any time.
Anshan quickly got tired; after all, her hands started to ache after a long time.
"Let's try a different position then."
Ding An said with a smile, then squatted down in front of Luo Zhen.
She used a move to sandwich cheese between two buns, completely enveloping the terrifying weapon.
"If you want some, come closer. This large section is the key part for drinking the milk."
Ding'an clamped down on Luo Zhen's gold-leafed spear, using the incredible pressure of her chest to launch an attack from all directions. You sing in the forest, I'm empty, you forest are here, not here...
Anshan took a deep breath; she had been busy for so long, she really deserved a drink.
So she squatted down, opened her mouth, and began to taste it.
Luo Zhen held onto the seat with both hands to steady himself, enjoying the combined services from Anshan and Ding'an.
However, another ship girl soon appeared, and Fushun also squatted down.
Luo Zhen was facing Ding'an, with Anshan and Fushun to his left and right, and their offensive was very fierce.
Not to mention, there are other ship girls who are also continuing their attacks.
"Hmm~ Commander, these medicines can also be used for other purposes."
Yi Xian dipped some of the medicine in and then applied it to various parts of Luo Zhen's body.
As a result, every part of Luo Zhen's body became extremely sensitive.
The ship girls were overjoyed, and the joint offensive continued.
The eruptions continued, and the white lava almost completely whitened the ground.
Once Anshan and Fushun had their fill, they immediately replaced the staff.
A wonderful cycle has been formed between them, with ship girls getting on and off the train.
Luo Zhen didn't know how much time had passed, but he knew that he had changed positions more than a dozen times.
Everywhere on the bus became chaotic.
The air became thick and sticky, filled with a rich, life-giving scent, as if just one whiff of it could induce pregnancy.
Chapter 312, Sensitive Beast
Harbin was driving, and she could hear a series of sounds coming from behind.
The car, which incorporates advanced technologies, naturally has autonomous driving capabilities, so she was eager to try it out.
However, seeing Luo Zhen passively enduring everything and even enjoying it, she didn't rush to interrupt it.
Luo Zhen was cooperating with the activities of the ship girls, which made him happy.
As long as everyone is happy, he thinks this feeling is pretty good.
Of course, strictly speaking, if Luo Zhen waits a little longer, he will take over everything when he feels it's about time.
This is his modus operandi: enjoy himself with the girls, and once they've had their fill, it's time for the next round.
Harbin doesn't like participating in such activities; she prefers face-to-face interaction with Luo Zhen.
In short, she prefers to be passive.
She enjoyed being pinned down by Luo Zhen, silently enduring his violent thrusts; to her, it was a wonderful experience.
She glanced in the rearview mirror and knew that Luo Zhen was about to unleash his power.
“It’s been going on for most of the day, so I’m afraid Luo Zhen thinks that’s enough.”
Harbin murmured to himself, then switched to autopilot mode and took his hands off the steering wheel.
Sure enough, Luo Zhen began to rise to prominence.
He first picked up Ding'an, then pinned her knees with both hands and ruthlessly forced his weapon into her body.
Ding'an let out a series of charming sounds, and her taut muscles brought Luo Zhen waves of passion.
As Luo Zhen thrust into her, her ample breasts and heavy nipples swung wildly in the air.
Her white skin rippled with beautiful waves, and she sang softly, thoroughly enjoying everything around her.
Two enormous beef balls atop a white pudding float in the air, their movements completely random, possessing a unique charm.
A large chest brings with it a large drum, and each of Luo Zhen's thrusts produces a series of crisp sounds.