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Upon seeing the young man enter, Perseus pulled the curtain closed, then dragged out a small stool from below and sat down on it.
Xu Huan hesitated, wondering whether he should stand or lie on the bed, when a clear, cold voice came from the ship girl:
"Commander, take off your clothes."
His tone was flat, just like usual.
Xu Huan did not hesitate for long and took off his T-shirt as instructed by the ship girl, revealing his strong and scarred body.
It's normal to take off your clothes for a medical checkup.
"That's unexpected..."
The ship girl remained calm.
"Ok?"
"I originally thought the Commander would have a childlike figure like Her Majesty Elizabeth, one that doesn't inspire any desire in others." Perseus took out a pen and quietly wrote something in the inspection manual.
"Unexpectedly, it was the exact opposite, like a salted fish turning over."
"If she hears you say that, she'll definitely make a scene... Besides, even if a salted fish turns over, it's still a salted fish, isn't it?" Xu Huan couldn't help but complain.
"It's just a simple fact..."
Perseus didn't say anything more. Instead, he put on gloves, picked up an instrument that seemed to have no function, and gently touched the young man's body.
Compared to her calm demeanor and sharp tongue, the ship girl's technique was quite professional, with just the right amount of force, so as not to cause any discomfort.
However, the targets of the other side all seem to be the locations of large, muscular aircraft.
As his muscles were gently massaged, Xu Huan suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, looked at the machine in the other person's hand, and couldn't help but ask out of curiosity:
"What is this for?"
"A physical examination can detect almost any condition..."
After Perseus finished speaking, she suddenly looked up and asked, "Commander, when was your last sexual encounter?"
"Well...?"
Xu Huan blinked.
"Is this also part of the inspection?"
If it were someone harboring resentment or Hu Teng asking him this question, Xu Huan would at least carefully consider the other party's true intentions. But when Perseus asked this question with a blank expression and highly professional demeanor...
There's a feeling that it's easy to trust the other person.
"Yes...."
Perseus replied:
"There are many companions in the port area. If necessary, the control of X-life will also be included in the monitoring of the commander's physical condition in the future... After all, it's better for a starving bird to die than an exhausted one."
The ship girl seems to be implying something.
"I think we should discuss this with the Hong Kong District Ethics Committee before making a decision..." Xu Huan said somewhat embarrassed.
"Hong Kong Ethics Association? What's that?"
"It will happen in the future...you'll find out then."
"OK, all right."
Perseus answered, glancing at the instruments, before guiding Xu Huan to lie down on the hospital bed beside him.
"Next, we'll move on to the next phase of the inspection... Commander, take your pants off."
Chapter 87 - Full Marks!
Upon hearing that he had to take off his pants, Xu Huan hesitated for a moment.
It wasn't that he disrespected the Perseus medical profession; it was just that most physical examinations could be completed directly through his tactical watch.
Once the self-examination program is started, except for some very special lesions, you can basically know what's wrong with your body.
The reason they still came was simply to reassure the ship girls in the port area.
And if you take off your pants...
It is extremely embarrassing to do it in front of people you don't know very well.
This reminded him of the physical examination when he enlisted in the army, during which the seemingly very composed old doctor examined him from head to toe.
"Should I take my clothes off right here?" After hesitating for a while, Xu Huan finally decided to follow the ship girl's plan.
Since we're already here... it's just a matter of taking off our own pants; we won't suffer any major loss.
"Otherwise what? Was the Commander the kind of child who gets shy in front of doctors?" Perseus tilted his head and replied.
"Her body isn't the childlike kind that makes you feel unsatisfied, but her thoughts are definitely exactly like a child's..."
"Okay, okay, stop talking now..."
Xu Huan hurriedly took off the casual beach shorts he was wearing, and apart from the innermost barrier, he was completely naked and lay in front of the ship girl.
"Um...."
Without the slightest hesitation, Perseus saw Xu Huan take off his pants and went straight up to him, gently pressing on various parts of his body with his hands.
Especially the thighs, which were being pinched, pressed, and patted, as if they were admiring and feeling something.
At this moment, Xu Huan felt that he was more like a fish lying on a chopping board, being admired and kneaded at will, than a patient.
It's the kind with tender and delicious meat.
"Muscle strength is adequate, both upper and lower body are the same... Commander."
"There's no need to say that, is there...?"
Fortunately, the ship girl seemed to be aware of avoiding sensitive areas, and her hands mostly just wandered around the outer edges or non-critical areas, without moving towards the innermost part.
Just as Xu Huan breathed a sigh of relief, Perseus slowly sat up straight, put down the cardboard sign he had been holding, and issued his final ultimatum to the young man—
"Alright, Commander, now please take off this last layer of underwear as well, we need to do a final check."
"Huh?! I feel like there's no need for this place anymore..."
Xu Huan swallowed.
The thing I was most worried about has happened.
"why not?"
Perseus watched Xu Huan silently, her pink eyes revealing no emotion whatsoever.
"Is the Commander the kind of monkey who gets horny towards doctors in a hospital bed? That's rather pathetic..."
"What do you mean by estrus? That's a normal physiological response."
Xu Huan pursed his lips.
You're only talking about your own problems, so you're saying there's absolutely nothing wrong with the nurse's uniform you're wearing, which is practically indistinguishable from erotic clothing?!
A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. Xu Huan decided to risk his reputation today and complete the process in its entirety.
"It would be truly pathetic if there were absolutely no reaction..."
"commander...."
Perseus opened its mouth slightly in surprise upon hearing this.
Her eyes were devoid of any emotion, and her face showed no joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness, making the ship girl seem like she was deliberately putting on an act.
Or rather, it doesn't feel like anything; it's just something you deliberately put on.
"I never expected the Commander to find such a plausible reason to vent his frustrations on the doctor... and even I feel somewhat convinced..."
After speaking, Perseus paused slightly, closed her slightly open mouth, and said again:
"So... please take off your underwear for inspection, Commander."
"....OK."
Xu Huan sighed softly. Following the ship girl's instructions, he went all out and removed the last layer of barrier. Then he lay on the bed like a dead fish.
It's just a checkup, isn't it?
It's gone in the blink of an eye. Trust the Perseus doctors and the entire Royal Port District system.
"Does the Commander intend to keep his eyes closed like this?"
"There's no rule that says you have to keep your eyes open during an examination, is there?"
Seeing that the young man before him had finally transformed into the form he had envisioned, Perseus flexed his fingers and whispered:
"Then I'll begin the inspection... Please forgive any offense caused."
This also shows that Perseus himself was experiencing some emotional fluctuations. His tone was not as calm as before, and even his usually sharp tongue had temporarily disappeared.
"Looks...good." The ship girl muttered to herself.
With his eyes closed, Xu Huan felt a pair of skillful hands gently caressing his little Xu Huan.
Fortunately, the other person was wearing gloves, so there was no cold or strange feeling, only a slight friction similar to plastic.
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