The Magical Journey of the Commander

Because she had promised the Emperor to let her sing a lullaby for him tonight, Song Qingge had no choice but to take Frederick the Great into his room. However, the scene that caught his eyes surprised Song Qingge.

"Dafeng! What are you doing?"

Song Qingge's eyes fell on the bed. At this time, Dafeng wrapped his whole body and lay on Song Qingge's bed, with only his head exposed. And on the quilt are Dafeng's coat and underwear?

"Ah, it's the commander who is back. Didn't I just tell you? Dafeng came over to make your bed, but after it was made, Dafeng was afraid that the commander would feel cold, so Dafeng used his own Use your body temperature to warm up the commander's quilt." Dafeng said coquettishly, not feeling shy at all.

Song Qingge pointed to the underwear on the bed speechlessly, "Does it require you to take off your underwear to warm the bed?"

"Ah, of course. Don't you know, Commander?" Dafeng said with a smile.

Song Qingge's head was instantly filled with black lines. He was about to speak, but was interrupted by Frederick the Great. I saw Frederick the Great walking into the room from behind Song Qingge, looking at Dafeng on the bed and saying with a smile, "Good boy, I may not be able to enjoy the bed you warmed with your heart tonight, because my child promised me to give him He sings a lullaby, so can you give us some space?"

In fact, Dafeng's face froze when she saw Frederick the Great come in. She did not expect that Frederick the Great came in with Song Qingge, and when she heard Frederick the Great's words, she felt helpless . Although Frederick the Great spoke to himself in very gentle words, his eyes were filled with threats and oppression.

Seeing that his plan to sleep with him tonight was ruined, Dafeng could only laugh dryly and then slowly got up from the bed. "Since the Emperor said so, I will warm the Commander's bed tomorrow."

Although he said that, Dafeng got up very slowly, giving Song Qingge who was looking at him enough time to appreciate his figure. Then she put on her underwear and jacket in a very charming manner, and passed by Song Qingge and Frederick the Great with winking eyes.

"Commander, Dafeng will go to rest first. Dafeng will come again tomorrow night." Dafengjiao said with a smile, and then walked out of the room, leaving only one who was still thinking about the scene just now. Snow-white Song Qingge, and Frederick the Great smiling from beginning to end.

"What a sensible child. Although I couldn't bear to persuade her to go back, I promised my child to sing a lullaby for him tonight, so I had no choice but to do it." Frederick the Great said to Song Qingge with a smile.

Song Qingge finally came to his senses in the voice of Frederick the Great, and said with a dry smile, "That's right."

"Then, my child, let me take care of you to sleep today. First we have to take a bath, let me help you." Frederick the Great closed the door with a smile and looked at Song Qingge dotingly. said.

"Ah!?" Song Qingge said in surprise, "Actually, I can take a shower alone..."

"Huh? Is my child rejecting me?" Frederick the Great looked at Song Qingge, and his slightly painful expression made Song Qingge's heart tremble.

Yes, it is a blessing, not a curse, but a curse that cannot be avoided. Facing such Emperor Frederick, Song Qingge could only break the pot. "Um...that's not what I meant. If the emperor insists on helping me take a bath, then I will naturally not refuse."

As soon as Frederick the Great heard Song Qingge agreed, he immediately became very happy. "Well, my child, you go and take off your clothes first, and I'll put the bath water in for you."

Frederick the Great finished speaking very happily, then turned and walked towards the bathroom nearby. Song Qingge was left alone, as if resigned to his fate, he sighed, walked to the bed, took off his clothes, wrapped a bath towel and walked into the bathroom...

Listening to the sound of rushing water, Song Qingge sat naked on a low stool. Behind him, Frederick the Great, who was also naked, was applying shower gel all over Song Qingge's back with a happy look on his face.

Speaking of which, in fact, it wasn't just once or twice that someone took a bath for him. They have served in Guanghui, Akagi, and Belfast. After washing frequently, they will start to feel free and unrestrained. Overall, it is very pleasant.

The warm hands wandered on Song Qingge's back and chest. The two huge balls were tightly pressed against Song Qingge's back. The warm touch stimulated his brain one after another, making him reluctant to leave.

But now facing the service of Frederick the Great, Song Qingge always felt a little awkward. Thinking about the name that netizens used to call Frederick the Great, "Mama the Great", it explains a big problem.

However, Frederick the Great, who served Song Qingge, did not feel awkward at all. Instead, he rubbed Song Qingge's back very seriously in a happy mood, even the front. Moreover, teasing Song Qingge from time to time is like a mother teasing her son...

After finally finishing washing up, Song Qingge was about to get up and leave. But Frederick the Great's words interrupted his thoughts again, "My son, can you help me rub my back too?"

Can you say no? Song Qingge was helpless, but this helplessness could not be expressed on his face, so he could only smile and said to Frederick the Great, "Of course."

When Song Qingge applied shower gel with his hand and touched Frederick the Great's back, he clearly felt a slight tremor on her body.

"What's wrong, Emperor?" Song Qingge asked doubtfully, I should be nervous, so why are you shaking?

Frederick the Great said with a trembling tone, "When I feel my child rubbing my back, I can't help but feel a burst of joy. This life is really great."

Song Qingge shook his head and smiled, "If you like it, I can give you a bath again when I have time."

"Really, my child? That's great!" Frederick the Great said happily, as if at this moment, she was not the leader of a camp, nor a feared demon, but just a covetous person. The child’s mother…

But at this moment, Song Qingge couldn't help but want to slap herself. She was really mean-mouthed. It's good to feel this way once, but if it happens a few more times, he will collapse. So I could only comfort myself by saying, she is my wife, she is not my mother...

After finally helping Frederick the Great to take a bath in this weird atmosphere, Song Qingge left the bathroom as if running away, leaving Frederick the Great looking at his back with blushing cheeks as he left the bathroom.

"Haha, what a pleasant feeling. This feeling makes people's blood boil more than fighting on the battlefield. I want more, more, more... My child, you are mine... "