The Magical Journey of the Commander

After a storm, Song Qingge lay on the bed with her arms around the limp Dafeng. The gasping sound coming from Dafeng's mouth proved that she could no longer bear the whipping.

"Commander...it's really...so powerful that Dafeng can't bear it anymore. It seems that there is a legend in the port area...that a senior from the First Air War lay in bed for a whole day...it's not like that..." What lies?" Dafeng said softly while breathing.

Song Qingge rolled his eyes at her, "At this time, you still remember Chicheng. It seems that you are quite good..."

"Haha~ As long as the commander...is satisfied, D...Dafeng is willing to do anything for the commander..." Dafeng said charmingly.

"Hmm, I don't need you to do anything else, just be yourself." Song Qingge smiled and couldn't help but feel distressed, "How about you take a rest first?"

"No need. As the commander's wedding ship... it would be unseemly if I took a rest first. I am not a big-hearted Akagi-senpai..." Dafeng said insistently.

"Tsk." Song Qingge clicked his tongue speechlessly, thinking in his mind, thanks to the internal discord in your Chongying camp, otherwise, which man would be able to bear it if you were together?

"Dafeng discovered that the commander has been worried about something these past two days. Is it about the two iron-blooded men?" After talking about this conversation, although Dafeng's body was still limp and weak, his voice returned to normal. So he asked Song Qingge.

Song Qingge turned to look at Dafeng and pinched her nose with his hand, "How did you tell?"

Dafeng smiled charmingly and said, "As long as it has anything to do with Commander, Dafeng knows everything."

Song Qingge said funny, "So what if you know, can you still help me solve this matter?"

"Haha~ Sir Commander, although Dafeng can't help you solve this matter, I can give you some ideas." Dafeng smiled mysteriously.

Song Qingge suddenly regained his energy, looked at Dafeng and said, "Haha, if you have any good ideas, let's see."

Dafeng rolled his eyes and smiled, "The so-called person who understands women best must be a woman, so I know the psychology of those two people relatively well. Ron is very easy to talk about. Her personality is actually two extremes. When she is gentle, She is very gentle, but violent when she is violent, so the commander always needs to remind her to pay attention to the situation. In this way, she will be a comparable opponent like Akagi-senpai. And Frederick the Great better understand, She is used to being strong, so although she loves the Commander very much, she brings her strength with her. So for her, the Commander must learn to take the initiative and face her directly psychologically and physically. Only in this way can we take the initiative in communication.”

Song Qingge looked at Dafeng with wide eyes for a moment, as if he had just met her, "Why are you so skilled? And, after you say this, aren't you afraid that I will like them more in the future?"

Dafeng smiled and said, "This is Dafeng's special ability, and Dafeng is not afraid. Dafeng will be more proactive than them in the future, and firmly grasp the commander's preferences, so that the commander will never be afraid again in the future. Wouldn’t it be great if we can’t live without Dafeng?”

Song Qingge smiled and nodded, "I suddenly found that I like Dafeng even more." As he said that, he kissed Dafeng on the lips. Unexpectedly, Dafeng was more proactive than Song Qingge and hugged his neck directly, fixing him firmly on her lips.

After a long time, their lips parted, and a thin crystal line pulled their lips. Dafeng's eyes were blurred, and he breathed heavily, "Commander, do you think Dafeng is beautiful?"

Song Qingge was furious when he saw this scene, "Girl, you are playing with fire. Be careful that you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow."

"Then Dafeng asks for punishment, Commander! Haha~" Dafeng laughed and licked his lips with his tongue.

"Then I'm not welcome."

The next day, at the dinner table, everyone still ate as usual, but the atmosphere now was very subtle. Even the talkative Maryland seemed relatively quiet today.

Song Qingge picked up a piece of bread from the table, spread butter on it, and looked at the other people, "Why are you so quiet today?"

"Commander, where is Dafeng?" Ron asked in a low voice.

Song Qingge looked unconcerned, "Dafeng slept with me last night, so she might have gotten up late today. I'll just bring her her share later."

"Bang!" A table knife in Ron's hand was pinched off.

Song Qingge's eyebrows jumped, but she smiled and said to Ron, "Ron, this table knife is different from your ship's uniform. It breaks very easily, so use mine. I don't happen to use it." Then, he picked up the knife in front of him and handed it to Ron.

"Eh..." Ron was a little surprised. He thought that Song Qingge would ignore him even if he wasn't angry with his attitude, but he didn't expect that he would give her his knife. It was really unexpected.

"What's wrong?" Song Qingge smiled, "Do you think you dislike it because I used it?"

"No." Ron shook his head like a rattle, hurriedly took the knife handed over by Song Qingge, and said with some joy, "Thank you very much, Commander, for your help. I'm very happy."

Song Qingge waved his hand, "It doesn't matter. You are mine. How could you not help me when I encounter difficulties? Eat quickly. You can have more rest in the past two days, but we will probably be busy in the next few days. .”

"Yes." Ron nodded gently, like a child who got a treasure, or Song Qingge handed the knife to him and started eating.

At this time, Frederick the Great also clearly felt something strange about Song Qingge. After all, he personally told himself at that time that he didn't know how his relationship with Ron would progress. But looking at him now, it must be related to staying with Dafeng last night. She smiled slightly and thought to herself, "It's getting more and more interesting..."

Perhaps seeing Ron's mood getting better, the others slowly returned to normal and started chatting with each other.

After eating, Song Qingge hummed a tune and walked towards his room while carrying the food. When he opened the door, Dafeng was still curled up in a ball on the bed. His long black hair was flowing from bed to bed, looking particularly strange.

Song Qingge gently placed the dinner plate in his hand on the table, then climbed up to Dafeng's side and shook Dafeng's shoulders lightly.

"Hmm~" With a soft groan, Dafeng opened his eyes with some difficulty, and saw Song Qingge lying next to him, so he squeezed into his arms like a habit, "Commander, Dafeng is really too sleepy... Please spare Dafeng..."

Song Qingge's face turned red. It seemed that he had not restrained himself a bit last night, but was it his fault? I can only blame Dafeng for being too proactive, yes, that’s it!

"Get up, I brought you some food. Eat something quickly before going to bed." Song Qingge said.

"If you don't want to eat, Commander, please sleep with me for a while..." Dafeng said lazily.

"Uh, okay, let's get up and eat..."

"Um……"