Ji Yuan raised his eyes and carefully portrayed the beautiful face of the girl in front of him.
His eyes held a fiery passion and a hint of well-hidden desire.
Because of nervousness, his muscles were tense, and his already full and firm chest muscles became even harder.
Feng Qingyue applied the ointment and patted it without hesitation: "Relax, otherwise the ointment will not be effective."
Feeling the soft touch on his chest, Ji Yuan's whole body stiffened and a faint blush quickly appeared on the tips of his ears.
His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the desire in his eyes was like that of a wild beast, fiercely banging against the iron cage that imprisoned it.
Feng Qingyue carefully applied the ointment to the bruises on the man's body. She looked at her masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction:
"Okay, I'm done."
As she said this, she snapped her fingers in a good mood.
A small stream of water appeared out of nowhere and cleaned the remaining ointment from her hands.
At this moment, a big hand reached out, hugged the girl's slender waist, and held her in his arms.
The man's warm breath sprayed on her neck. Feng Qingyue felt a little itchy and subconsciously shrank her neck.
She lowered her head and poked the veiny arm: "What's wrong?"
Ji Yuan laughed glumly. He tilted his head and kissed the girl's fair face: "What do you think? You touched me so many times, how could I resist?"
Feng Qingyue blinked innocently: "You exercised very well."
She took the opportunity to touch the man's well-defined abdominal muscles again: "It feels really good."
Ji Yuan's eyes darkened. He lifted the girl's chin with one hand and kissed her moist red lips that he had longed for without saying a word.
With his other hand, he grabbed the girl's soft little hand and pressed it against his abdominal muscles.
The man's voice was thick with a hint of sexiness: "Touch it, I'll charge you some interest."
Feng Qingyue wanted to raise her hand, but Ji Yuan used a little force and pressed her hand tightly against his abdominal muscles:
"I've practiced so well, just waiting for you to come and inspect the goods, baby."
Ji Yuan carefully depicted the girl's soft red lips. He patiently pried open the girl's pearly teeth, captured the softness inside, and played a game of chase with it.
The ambiguous sound of water splashing echoed in the room, like a legendary spell, making people want more.
The long kiss finally ended. Ji Yuan hugged the girl in his arms, with a happy smile dotted in his eyes.
The corners of Feng Qingyue's eyes were red, as if she had been severely bullied, and her already moist red lips became even more moist and crimson.
Ji Yuan took a deep breath, stretched out his big hand, and covered the girl's beautiful, sparkling eyes: "Baby... wait for me..."
After saying that, he picked up Feng Qingyue, tucked her into the bed, and considerately covered her with a quilt.
After placing a restrained kiss on the girl's forehead, he hurried into the bathroom.
After a while, the sound of water splashing came from the bathroom.
Feng Qingyue shyly wrapped herself in the quilt. She rolled the quilt with her hands and pressed it against her face, making her little face look chubby.
She murmured softly, her tone distressed, with a hint of unconscious coquettishness: "It's over, it's over, I'm going to fall completely..."
She curled up in the quilt and waited for a long time, until she was almost asleep, and then the bathroom door opened.
Ji Yuan took a long cold shower. He stood at the bathroom door and waited for a while until the cold air had almost dissipated before walking towards the bed.
The quilt beside her was lifted up, and the man's warm body slowly pressed against her from behind.
Ji Yuan hugged the person and the quilt into his arms. He patted the quilt gently and said in a gentle tone: "Go to sleep."
Feng Qingyue turned around, rubbed Jiyuan's arm, and whispered softly: "Okay..."
Listening to the girl's shallow and long breathing, Ji Yuan smiled silently. He carefully turned on the computer and turned the lights in the room to the dimmest before starting to handle official business.
The military factory repair team within the Federation and the army that came to replace the soldiers have arrived. After completing the basic handover procedures, Ji Yuan can lead the soldiers back home.
One after another, the mighty and majestic warships completed their final replenishment and began their return journey.
The soldiers who survived the war were busy packing up their things and reporting their safety to their families.
The identity plates of those soldiers who died heroically are neatly placed in a separate room. They will be buried in the federal hero memorial to be respected by the people.
People staying in the federation ran into the streets, sharing the joy of the country's victory with each other, and everyone's face was filled with a relaxed smile.
Feng Qingyue slept comfortably, and when she woke up again, the people next to her were still handling official business.
Ji Yuan gathered the quilt for the little girl: "Do you want to sleep a little longer?"
Feng Qingyue shook her head. She sat up, rubbed her eyes, and consciously got into his arms: "No need to sleep anymore, it should be time soon."
Ji Yuan hummed, and he held the person in his arms: "I'll finish it right away, and we'll go out together later."
The warships landed one after another on the military helipad in the center of the federation.
The soldiers walked out of the transport cabin in an orderly manner.
Their faces were filled with relief at surviving the disaster and joy at victory in the war.
Ji Yuan stood at the forefront of the army, his figure as straight as a pine tree, and his aura was powerful.
The four little ones stood aside, and Xuan Ming nodded affirmatively: "Yeah, the momentum is good."
Tu Shanyou looked her best friend up and down, and said firmly, "They kissed and slept in the same bed, right?"
Feng Qingyue's face turned red when she said that: "Hmm..."
Tu Shanyou pinched the little girl's cheeks: "You are so cute, he can hold back?"
She glanced at Ji Yuan doubtfully: "Is he not capable?"
Ji Yuan, who heard the whole thing: ...
He twitched the corners of his mouth, and for the first time in his life he felt an emotion called "embarrassment".
Feng Qingyue was silent.
Qing Feng patted Tu Shanyou on the head gently: "Alright, alright, give the young couple some face."
Xuan Ming: "You didn't let him go either..."
Ji Yuan briefly summarized it and waved his hand: "Alright, everyone, disperse and have a good rest."
The soldiers saluted their marshal in unison and left the tarmac in an orderly manner.
Ji Yuan walked up to the four little ones, his tone polite and gentle: "Would you like to have dinner together?"
The three little ones looked at Qingfeng in unison.
Qingfeng: Sometimes I feel like I’m raising three little kids.
He smiled at Ji Yuan: "Of course, thank you for your hospitality."
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