"Jia Xuan, how do you feel?"
"Jia Xuan, are you okay?"
In the small room, several female soldiers were concerned and asked questions.
Lin Jiaxuan's arms were tightly wrapped around her curled up legs. She stared at the corner of the room with a sense of loss. Her long hair was soaked in sweat, adding a bit of charm and sexiness.
She curled up motionlessly. The chaotic true energy in her body had completely calmed down. Her strength had improved by leaps and bounds thanks to Qin Fen's help. She had directly reached the peak of the six-star level.
Her face, which should have recovered its fair complexion with the true energy calming down, was even more rosy than before she went mad.
Just now, in this small room, the scene of ecstasy kept replaying in her mind. Lin Jiaxuan didn't know whether to be ashamed or to have other emotions.
I actually moaned like a slut in front of Qin Fen. My body had no resistance at all under the touch of the other party!
What will Qin Fen think of me? Lin Jiaxuan looked at the wall blankly. Will he think I'm a slut? Should I tell him that I'm still a virgin?
"Jia Xuan, are you okay?"
Several female soldiers looked at Lin Jiaxuan's bed worriedly. In addition to sweat, there were some things that would only appear in human physiological reactions.
Could it be? Did Qin Fen just do to Lin Jiaxuan in this room …? Several female soldiers saw the same suspicion in the eyes of their companions.
Qin Fen walked out of the room and found that the sky was completely dark. The moon and stars had long occupied the sky. It was no longer the afternoon when he entered the room.
Looking at the reaction of a certain part of his body, Qin Fen complained again and again. He hoped that such a thing would not happen again in the future. This situation was really killing him.
As soon as he closed his eyes, the erotic scene flashed in Qin Fen's mind. The strong visual impact left a deep impression, causing his body to be even more difficult to calm down.
Looking at the sky … Qin Fen's face was hot, and his pace gradually became faster and faster.
Speed Eight
In the budget hotel of the Federation, a soft knock on the door entered Song Jia's ears.
"Who is it?"
"I …"
Kacha …
The door opened, and Song Jia's body was wrapped in a white bath towel. Her beautiful eyes were wide open as she stared in disbelief at Qin Fen, who walked in through the door.
"You …." Song Jia's cute little nose forcefully sniffed the air a few times. Her eyes studied Qin Fen's drenched clothes. Her beautiful little mouth whispered, "There's a woman's scent. And it should be the scent of a beautiful woman."
"Jia Jia …" Qin Fen scratched his head, "Can I take a bath here first?"
"Alright!" Song Jia took a few steps back, opening the door to the bathroom. After Qin Fen stepped into the bathroom, she pushed her beautiful head through the crack in the door. "Though I'm not someone who gets jealous, my man's body is tainted with the scent of another woman, and there's even that strange scent. So, you have to give me a reasonable explanation later. "
"Alright." Most of the clothes on his body had already been removed. He turned his head to look at Song Jia, who had no intention of withdrawing her head. He asked, "How long do you plan on watching?"
"Of course I want to see you naked." Song Jia's small mouth pouted. She said in all seriousness, "My man's body is so good. Of course I have to carefully admire it."
Qin Fen shook his head with a bitter smile. He had stayed with Lin Liqiang for a long time, and Song Jia had actually been tainted with that guy's aura. She was developing into a pervert.
Qin Fen took off the last piece of clothing, and Song Jia clicked her tongue in praise without end. "Even if the best artist were to reincarnate, they would lament their lack of attainments upon seeing your body. They wouldn't be able to carve such a perfect body."
"Sigh!" Qin Fen sighed. He turned on the faucet and washed the sweat off his body.
"Oh ~" Song Jia's gaze shifted downwards, and her pink and tender smiling face immediately reddened. She screamed softly as she fled back into the room. Only her words, which hadn't yet faded, floated into Qin Fen's ears. "You're so bad. You actually …."
Qin Fen walked out of the bathroom and looked at Song Jia, who was hiding under the covers like a harmless little white rabbit. He couldn't help but climb onto the bed.
They didn't exchange any words. Their eyes met, and Song Jia extended her nearly glowing arms in the darkness. She gently embraced Qin Fen's neck and gave him a deep kiss.
Kissing, caressing, and the most primitive panting gradually sounded in the room. The small bed was like a river carrying a cargo ship, rising and falling from time to time.
After making love, Song Jia lay quietly in the crook of Qin Fen's strong arms. Her arms hugged Qin Fen's body tightly, as if she was afraid that her man would suddenly fly away.
She raised her head and looked at Qin Fen. Although this wasn't the first time they had made love, she was always filled with happiness every time.
She quietly listened to Qin Fen's narration of how the sweat on his body and the smell came about.
"It really is that woman." Song Jia puffed up her cheeks and pouted. "I suspect that she's intentionally causing her cultivation to go berserk."
Qin Fen smiled bitterly. How could there be anyone in this world who would deliberately go mad? Maybe that woman had some difficulties that she couldn't do?
"Husband …." Song Jia hugged Qin Fen. When there was no one else around, she liked to call Qin Fen this way. "To be honest, you must have had a hard time persevering, right?"
"Yes." Qin Fen nodded. The foundation of their relationship was trust. If there was anything that was hidden, it meant that they didn't trust each other. Besides, Song Jia was also an exceptionally smart woman. If she lied, she might be able to deceive for a while, but could she deceive for a lifetime?
Although this matter was a bit embarrassing and absurd, he still didn't intend to hide anything.
"Then …." Song Jia's face was flushed, and her voice became a lot smaller. "Is it comfortable to touch there, or is it hers …"
In the dark room, Qin Fen's face could still be seen to be flushed. This question was really too spicy. How would Lin Liqiang answer it?
After thinking for a thousandth of a second, Qin Fen quickly replied, "Hers? I don't remember what it felt like. I only remember that Jia Jia's was the most wonderful feeling. "
"Really?" Song Jia smiled very happily. Although this sounded very fake and very Lin Liqiang's style of answer, it was what women liked to hear the most. She was no exception.
"Let me reward you."
Poof …
Qin Fen's face was kissed again. Suddenly, it became even hotter. How could some things be so easy to forget?
"Husband, can I sleep on your shoulder today?"
"En …"
In the dark, the young man and woman quickly quieted down.
Song Jia secretly looked at Qin Fen in the dark. Her face was ninety percent happy with a bit of sour vinegar. In her mind, Lin Jiaxuan's eyes when she saw Qin Fen a few days ago appeared.
That woman … Song Jia frowned and secretly decided in her heart. She must be interested in Qin Fen!
Treating a woman who was possessed by the devil was more tiring than fighting three to five battles with an eight-star martial artist. Qin Fen had once again entered the dream to practice true energy release oscillation with the Vile King, Zeng Yicheng.
The sun rose again, and Qin Fen woke up from the dream. He found Song Jia sitting on the windowsill and looking at the scenery outside the window. He was stunned for a moment.
A faint sense of happiness rose slowly in his heart. Qin Fen's mouth showed a sweet smile. It was really a great blessing to have such a beautiful family.
However, this blessing was too big. It was really not easy to swallow it all! Qin Fen thought of the person behind Song Jia, the Earth Martial God, Song Wendong.
Although he had never met him, Qin Fen also felt the stubbornness and overbearing of this old man.
Qin Fen got up. Song Jia held the washed and quickly dried military uniform with both hands and put it on him slowly.
"Husband, you have to work hard today."
"Okay." Qin Fen looked at Song Jia, who was buttoning him, "Today's game may be the easiest game since the start of the tournament."
"Is it?" Song Jia looked up at Qin Fen, who was smiling confidently, "The two biggest highlights of the recruit tournament are the fighting event and the small team cooperation. I heard that the recruits of each continent will send their elites. Most of them may be the elites of martial dao and other elites. The intensity of the previous sessions even exceeded the fighting event. "
"Yeah, it was really very intense in the past, but this time the highlight should only be the fighting event. As for the small team cooperation battle? "Qin Fen smiled," Xue Tian's net will definitely be a headache for many opponents. Lin Ling's marksmanship will be a headache. As for me? I will be the terminator of the first round robin of today's small team competition. "
Song Jia tiptoed and kissed Qin Fen's face, "My husband must be the best."
Qin Fen touched the place where he was kissed, "For this kiss, I have to win today's first game in the most straightforward and neat way!"
"Your opponent seems to be Team America." Song Jia took Qin Fen's left arm and walked out of the door, "Maybe Little Dragon King, Yang Lie, and Sky Splitter Brooks will go up. Don't take it too lightly."
"Unfortunately … Zeus Mark is seriously injured." Qin Fen was a little disappointed.
After walking out of the hotel and eating breakfast with everyone in the cafeteria, Song Jia found that the atmosphere at the East Asian recruits' table was more relaxed than usual. It was as if they were not participating in the important small team cooperation battle today.
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 into his mouth, "Why don't you plan to work hard?"
"With you here, do I still need to work hard?" Xue Tian's confident expression made Brooks and Yang Lie feel strange. How can someone be so confident that Qin Fen alone can win in a team cooperation battle?
After breakfast, the recruits of all continents 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 small East Asian team entered the arena and carried out the selection of their respective weapons.
As soon as they walked through the door, Xue Tian's arm, which was on Qin Fen's shoulder, pointed to the corner of the arsenal and smiled, "Brother, the one-ton Thunderstorm is calling you."
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