The Magical Journey of the Commander

"Ah, my child, you are back." After Song Qingge distributed the gifts he bought to Maryland and Ron, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

Song Qingge turned around and saw Frederick the Great standing behind him in an apron, looking at him with a smile. Song Qingge hurriedly said, "Well, Emperor, please come here quickly. I have picked out a lot of things for you. Let's see if you like them?"

"But the meal is already ready, otherwise you can tell me slowly after the meal." Frederick the Great said with a smile.

Song Qingge turned to Dafeng and said, "Dafeng, go and help put the meal prepared by the emperor on the table. I'll show the emperor what I bought for her first."

Dafeng was still very discerning, so he immediately responded, "Yes, Commander." After saying that, he walked towards the cooking place with a smile.

And Emperor Frederick saw that Song Qingge had arranged for Dafeng to clear the dining table, so he did not insist anymore and walked directly to Song Qingge, "Good boy, you are actually too worried. As long as it is something you gave me, then it will be fine." They are all precious treasures to me, how could I not like them?"

Song Qingge smiled and said, "Although I'm very happy that you said this, Emperor, the things you buy must still be suitable for you, so come and take a look."

"Yes." Frederick the Great said with a smile.

"Look at this gauze skirt. I know you like black, so I chose this specially. What do you think?" Song Qingge took out a black gauze skirt from the bag on one side and faced it. Frederick the Great said on the side.

Frederick the Great smiled and took the black gauze skirt from Song Qingge's hand, and made some gestures on his body, "Well, my child has really good taste. This gauze skirt suits me very well. I like it very much." .”

Song Qingge smiled and said, "As long as you like it, I only confirmed this after looking at several of them. After all, this is the best craftsmanship in this era."

"Haha, good boy, you are interested. But now that you have seen the clothes, let's go to eat together. You have been walking outside for a day, you must be hungry already, right?" Frederick the Great put the hand in his hand The gauze skirt was received in her ship's outfit space, she smiled and took Song Qingge's hand and walked towards the dining table.

At this time, Dafeng happened to be carrying the food prepared by Emperor Frederick and placed it on the dining table. Song Qingge had no reason to refuse, so he followed Frederick the Great's strength and walked to the dining table...

As night fell, Song Qingge hurried back to the room after eating. Why, you ask?

When they were just eating, Song Qingge almost jumped away due to Frederick the Great's doting smile and shameful feeding play. However, his dignity as a man still did not allow him to do that, so in the strange eyes of all the ship girls, after being fed by Frederick the Great, he hurried back...

After Song Qingge returned to the room, he lay directly on the bed. He covered his head with the quilt and began to think about his future relationship with Frederick the Great. This is also the reason why I summoned my wife first instead of Frederick the Great.

Frederick the Great's character was too strong, and this strength was different from the strength shown in Akagi's appearance. But hidden deep under the surface of gentleness and doting, the strength that goes deep into the bones is just like the old saying that softness yet strength.

If she confronts Frederick the Great, it will definitely break her heart, which is what Song Qingge least wants to see. But if it is not made clear and continues like this, such strange feelings will slowly cause changes between the two of them. He himself doesn't know what will happen in the end.

While he was struggling with everything, a strange noise came from the door and reached Song Qingge's ears. He lifted the quilt and looked towards the door, and saw Dafeng secretly closing the door and then locking the button.

Song Qingge was surprised and said to Dafeng who turned around, "Dafeng, I remember that I had locked the door when I came back? Why can you come in?"

Dafeng's cheeks turned red and he smiled brightly and said to Song Qingge, "Dafeng's love for Commander is so deep. How can a mere door stop Dafeng's steps?"

"Uh...speak in human terms!" Song Qingge said speechlessly.

Dafeng smiled charmingly, jumped directly into Song Qingge's arms, grabbed his hand and stretched it directly between the two greats. Song Qingge was stunned by Dafeng's behavior. When he was about to take his hand out, he felt that he had touched a metal object. So, he stretched out his fingers to grip the metal object and pulled it out, and the friction made Dafeng groan softly.

Song Qingge put the metal object in front of his eyes and looked at Dafeng in surprise, "Key? Dafeng, why do you have the key to my room? Didn't I lose my key?"

"Of course it was copied by Dafeng himself when he came to warm the commander's bed yesterday." Dafeng said charmingly, "Yesterday such a good opportunity was interrupted by Frederick the Great. Today Dafeng will definitely serve the commander. Your Majesty is here to warm the bed!"

"Ha..." Song Qingge had a headache.

But before he could do anything, Dafeng tore off his kimono and threw it aside. He rushed directly into Song Qingge's quilt with lightning speed, and hung his whole body on Song Qingge's quilt. On the body. But at this moment, Song Qingge only captured a white body.

"You're not wearing underwear?" Song Qingge asked speechlessly, feeling the beauty hugging him tightly.

"That thing will only cut off the distance between Dafeng and the commander, so Dafeng took it off before he came." Dafeng raised his head and said matter-of-factly.

"You..." Song Qingge said speechlessly.

"Hehehe~" Dafeng said with a charming smile, and then took Song Qingge's hand with one hand and placed it on the majestic chest, "Don't you, Commander, like this kind of Dafeng?"

"Uh..." Song Qingge felt the soft feeling in his hands and heart, as well as the nostalgic warmth, and no longer hesitated, and said generously, "I like it, of course I like it."

"Hehehe~" Dafeng's cheeks turned red and he said coquettishly, "I know that Commander-in-Chief must like this. So, Commander-in-Chief, which one is better, Dafeng? Or Akagi-senpai?"

The corner of Song Qingge's mouth twitched slightly, "Why do you ask that? It's you who is lying in my arms now, not Chicheng."

"Haha, Dafeng is a little curious. Commander, tell Dafeng~" Dafeng twisted her body charmingly, constantly stimulating Song Qingge's nerves.

Song Qingge then said bravely, "Chicheng has her charm, and you have your charm. You two have your own merits."

"Haha~ Sir Commander is really cunning." Dafeng said with a smile, "But Dafeng likes it very much, so Dafeng is ready. This time, he will never lose to the seniors again..."

Of course Song Qingge is not a saint. Dafeng has spoken so openly. If he doesn't react, is he still a man?

So for a moment, he used his free hand to flip the quilt, covering both of them. And the bulge under the quilt quickly changed from two pieces to one...