Meng Zhengxi looked to the left and right and saw that the two soldiers guarding the tent on either side had their eyes fixed on Ning Qing.

Meng Zhengxi's face immediately darkened. He draped the black cloak he was holding over Ning Qing again and coldly rebuked her.

"Close your eyes, don't look."

The two soldiers snapped out of their daze at Meng Zhengxi's cold rebuke. Seeing the general's face darken horribly, they immediately shut their eyes tightly.

Meng Zhengxi looked at Ning Qing with a complicated expression, then took her hand and led her back to the large tent that belonged to the two of them.

Meng Zhengxi ripped off her cloak and looked at Ning Qing with a deep gaze.

"explain".

Ning Qing's eyes held a hint of a smile as she blinked, her face feigning innocence.

"What?".

Meng Zhengxi's face darkened, and his eyes flashed with a sharp edge.

"Why are you dressed in women's clothing? Where have you been?"

He spoke coldly, "Whose clothes are these?"

Ning Qing's gaze fell on the human head in his hand.

"I went to the enemy camp and brought you a head."

As he spoke, he took a few steps forward and leaned closer to speak.

"You still haven't said whether you like this gift or not?"

A look of disbelief appeared in Meng Zhengxi's eyes.

"Did you obtain this head from the enemy camp?"

Ning Qing nodded.

"Hmm, do you like this gift?"

Upon receiving an affirmative answer, Meng Zhengxi immediately threw the severed head he was holding onto the ground.

They began to undress Ning Qing.

"Are you injured? Let me see."

Ning Qing stood motionless, smiling faintly as he stripped off her women's robes.

I couldn't help but praise myself: My wife is really taking the initiative, I like it...

Meng Zhengxi stopped when Ning Qing was stripped down to only her underpants.

A pair of eyes examined Ning Qing's body, and only when they saw that there were no wounds did they feel relieved.

As I felt relieved, I realized that Ning Qing had excellent body proportions.

The muscle definition is also perfect!

After taking off his clothes, he didn't look thin at all; in fact, he looked quite strong.

After two months of training, Ning Qing now has beautiful and sexy muscles!

It perfectly illustrates the saying: "Looks slim in clothes, but muscular when undressed."

Moreover, they have firm, strong, and beautiful muscles.

The girls would definitely scream and scream if they saw this!

Ning Qing noticed that Meng Zhengxi's gaze was somewhat intense.

She smiled slightly, leaned close to his ear, and whispered.

"How was it? Did you like what you saw?"

The warm breath sprayed on Meng Zhengxi's ear, and she felt a slight heat at the base of her ear.

He coughed lightly, "cough."

He turned his gaze away and glanced to the other side.

"You...you should put your clothes on first."

Ning Qing's eyes were filled with a smile.

"The clothes you take off are the clothes you must put on yourself."

Meng Zhengxi's eyes flickered slightly, and he took a step back, widening the distance between them.

"You...you put it on yourself."

Then, as if he had thought of something, he looked at Ning Qing with a serious expression in his eyes.

"Now is not the right time, you should wait a little longer."

As he spoke, he picked up the severed head from the ground and quickly walked out of the tent.

Once outside the tent, he realized that the people inside hadn't explained where his women's clothing came from, or why he was dressed as a woman.

Meng Zhengxi gritted his teeth and muttered, "Demon."

Ning Qing, inside the tent, watched that departing figure and curled her lips into a smile!