Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
“Jiaxuan, how do you feel?”
“Jiaxuan, are you alright?”
In a small room, several concerned female soldiers asked many questions.
Lin Jiaxuan’s arms were tightly wrapped around her legs while she stared at the corner of the room blankly. Her long hair drenched in her sweat added a little enticing charm.
She curled and never moved, the true energy in her body that revolted had completely subsided. Having profited from the disaster, her strength improved tremendously with the help of Qin Fen and she immediately reached the peak ability of a six-star.
After the revolt of true energy had calmed down, her face was supposed to return to the initial fair complexion. However, her face had turned into a deeper tone of red compared to when she was deranged.
Just now, in this small house, the scenes that were overwhelming to the bone marrow constantly replayed in her mind. Lin Jiaxuan didn’t know if she was ashamed or she had other emotions.
She moaned like a slut in front of Qin Fen, her body did not have the ability to resist the touch from the other party!
What will Qin Fen think of me? Lin Jiaxuan looked at the wall with a sluggish look. Does he think of me as a slut? Should I tell him that I am still a virgin?
“Jiaxuan, are you alright?”
Several female soldiers looked at Lin Jiaxuan’s bed worriedly. Other than sweat on the bed, there was something else on the bed that could only be produced under certain physiological circumstances.
Could it be? Qin Fen in this room, did he just… to Lin Jiaxuan…? Several female soldiers saw the same suspicion in the eyes of their companions.
Qin Fen walked out of the room and noticed that the sky was completely dark. The sky had already been conquered by the moon and the stars and it was no longer the afternoon from when he entered that room.
He looked at the reaction of a certain part of his body. Qin Fen repeatedly complained and hoped that this would not happen again in the future as this situation was really nerve-wracking.
Whenever his eyes closed, Qin Fen’s mind flash backed to the alluring scene. The strong visual impact left a deep impression, which made the body even more difficult to calm down.
He looked at the sky… Qin Fen’s face suddenly turned hot and his footsteps got faster and faster.
Super Eight.
In the budget hotel of the Federation, a soft knock on the door travelled into Song Jia’s ears.
“Who is it?”
“Me…”
Kacha…
When the door opened, Song Jia had a white towel wrapped around her body. She stared with her beautiful eyes and disbelief at Qin Fen who walked in from outside.
“You…” Song Jia’s cute little nose smelled the air twice hardly and looked at Qin Fen’s soaked clothes from head to toe with both her eyes. Her beautiful little mouth whispered, “There is a woman’s smell, must’ve been a beauty.”
“Jia Jia…” Qin Fen scratched his head. “Can I take a shower here first?”
“Ok!” Song Jia took a few steps back from the bathroom. After Qin Fen stepped into the bathroom, her head popped in between the gap of the door. “I may not be a jealous person, but my own man was contaminated with the smell of other women and another strange smell on top of it. So you better give me a reasonable explanation later.”
“Alright.” As Qin Fen promised, his clothes had already been removed. He turned his head and looked at Song Jia, who did not intend to remove her head and asked, “How long are you going to stare at me?”
“Until you are naked, of course.” Song Jia pouted and said in a serious tone, “My man has such a good body, of course I must take a good look at it.”
Qin Fen shook his head with a bitter smile. She had hung out with Lin Liqiang for a long time, it seemed like Song Jia was also contaminated with the guy’s aura and became more perverted.
Qin Fen took off the last piece of clothing, and Song Jia’s mouth praised him continuously, “Even with the best artist resurrected, upon seeing your body, they could only exclaim with regrets that they had not accomplished enough and would be unable to carve such a perfect figure.”
“Hey!” Qin Fen sighed and opened the faucet to wash away the sweat on his body.
“Oh…” Song Jia’s line of sight moved downwards and her pinkish smiling face suddenly turned red. She yelped, fled back to the room. and only a voice that had not been scattered flew into Qin Fen’s ear: “You are so naughty, you actually…”
Qin Fen walked out of the bathroom and saw Song Jia hiding under the blanket, like a harmless white rabbit. He couldn’t help but climb onto the bed.
Without any verbal communication, their eyes met. Song Jia stretched out her almost glowing arms in the midst of darkness, gently clutched Qin Fen’s neck and gave him a deep kiss.
After they made love, Song Jia laid quietly in Qin Fen’s strong arms and held onto Qin Fen’s body tightly as if this man would suddenly fly away.
She raised her head and looked at Qin Fen. Although it was not the first time they did this, it filled her with happiness every time.
She quietly listened to Qin Fen’s statement on how the sweat and the smell came.
“Sure enough, it’s that woman.” Song Jia puffed her cheeks, pouted and said, “I suspect that she purposely let herself enter derangement.”
Qin Fen smiled, how could someone deliberately enter the state of derangement. Maybe the woman had her own reasons that she couldn’t tell?
“Husband…” Song Jia hugged Qin Fen. When in private, she likes to call Qin Fen that. “Honestly, is it hard to persevere?”
“Yes.” Qin Fen nodded. The basis of a relationship was trust. If anything was hidden, it meant a distrust of both sides. Besides, Song Jia was also a clever woman. If you lie to her, you may be able to deceive her once, but could you deceive her for all eternity?
Although this incident was somewhat awkward and absurd, he still had no intention of hiding it.
“That…” Song Jia’s face was red and her voice became softer, “Does my part feels good to touch, or hers…”
In the dark room, it could still be seen that Qin Fen’s face blushed red. This question was too saucy. How would Lin Liqiang answer this question?
After one-thousandth of a second of thinking, Qin Fen quickly replied, “Hers? I don’t remember what it feels like, I only remember that Jia Jia’s has the most wonderful feeling.”
“Is it?” Song Jia smiled very happily. Although it sounded very fake and like Lin Liqiang’s style of answering, it was what women liked to hear, and naturally, she was not an exception.
“Let me reward you.”
Po…
Qin Fen had another kiss on his face and he suddenly became hotter. How can you forget certain things?
“Husband, can I sleep on your shoulder today?”
“En…”
In the dark, the young couple quickly became silent.
Song Jia peeked at Qin Fen in the dark. With a happy smile on her face, there was a speck of a sour vinegar [1] smell. Her mind replayed the way Lin Jiaxuan looked at Qin Fen a few days ago.
That woman… Song Jia furrowed her brows and secretly inside her heart, she was sure that Lin Jiaxuan must be interested in Qin Fen!
To treat a woman who was deranged was more tiring than fighting against an eight-star martial artists for three to five rounds. Qin Fen has once again entered the dream realm and started a true energy oscillation practice with Vile King Zeng Yicheng.
The sun rose again. Qin Fen awakened from his dream and found Song Jia sitting by the window while looking at the scenery outside the window. He was stunned entirely for a while.
A faint sense of happiness rosed slowly in his heart, and Qin Fen’s mouth had a sweet smile. To have such a beautiful thing could be said as a huge blessing.
However, this blessing was too big and it was not easy to swallow it all! Qin Fen remembered the person behind of Song Jia, the Earth Martial God Song Wendong.
Although he has not yet met the Earth Martial God, Qin Fen could feel the stubbornness and tyranny of this old man.
Qin Fen got up. Song Jia held a clean, hand-washed, dried uniform in her hands that she then put on for him slowly.
“Husband, good luck today.”
“Alright.” Qin Fen looked at Song Jia who buttoned his shirt. “Today’s match is probably the easiest since the start of the tournament.”
“Is it?” Song Jia looked up at Qin Fen who had a confident smile, “The two biggest highlights of the recruit tournament, one being the combat event, and the other the small team cooperation event. I heard that all continents will send their elite recruits. Some of them may be the elites on martial dao and elite in other combination situations. The intensity of each previous session is even more than that of the combat event.”
“Yeah, it used to be very intense, but this time the main event should be only the combat event. As for the small team cooperation tournament?” Qin Fen smiled. “Xue Tian’s net will definitely become a headache for many opponents. Lin Ling’s marksmanship is even more of a headache. As for me, I will be the terminator of the first round of the small team round robin today.”
Song Jia tiptoed and kissed Qin Fen’s face, “My husband will be the best.”
Qin Fen touched the place he was kissed, “For this kiss, I will take down the first round today!”
“Your opponent seems to be the Americans.” Song Jia held on to Qin Fen’s left arm and walked out of the door, “Maybe Little Dragon King Yang Lie, and Sky Splitter Brooks will go into battle, don’t take it too lightly.”
“Unfortunately… Zeus Mark is seriously injured.” Qin Fen was slightly disappointed.
They walked out of the hotel and had breakfast with everyone in the canteen. Song Jia found that the atmosphere of the East Asia recruit table was even more relaxed than in the past, as if they were not participating in the team cooperation battle.
Xue Tian drank the fifteenth cup of milk and stuffed two eggs in his mouth, “Old Qin, you have to work hard today!”
Qin Fen also stuffed an egg in his mouth, “How come you don’t plan to work hard?”
“With you, do I still need to work hard?” Xue Tian’s confident expression had the watching Brooks and Yang Lie feel strange, how could someone be so confident in the cooperation event just by relying on Qin Fen alone to win?
After they had their breakfast, the recruits from every continent went to the stadium immediately and waited for the broadcast on the big screen.
Xue Tian, Xing Wuyi, and Lin Ling followed Qin Fen to the arsenal before the arrival of the East Asian small team and selected their weapons.
As soon as they walked into the room, Xue Tian’s arm wrapped around Qin Fen’s shoulder while he pointed at the corner of the arsenal and laughed, “Buddy, that one-ton Thunderstorm is calling you.”
