Married Life with Major General [Interstellar]

The sudden knock on the door made Morr stand up reflexively. He is still not used to such close behavior, especially when there are outsiders.

Hardy saw that Moore hadn't been back for so long, so he came over and took a look. He didn't expect Ji Feng to really wake up, and his wrinkled face suddenly smiled.

"You're awake, Moore, this kid is worried, I'll say you're okay."

Probably the old people like to nag, and can't stop when they speak, Moore is very foresighted and turned his head to the side. He has foreseen the next embarrassment, and sure enough...

"Boy, you are really blessed. Where can I find such a good female? It doesn’t matter if you are young and good-looking. I don’t want to leave you behind. It’s too good to say, I brought you back from such a far place and my feet were worn out. Not to mention, I'm exhausted."

"When I opened the door and saw it, I was shocked. On such a hot day, it was like a stove, to see what it was like to toss such a beautiful child. You have to treat such a good child. You must not treat him well. Let him down, know?"

"Yes, yes." Ji Feng nodded repeatedly, but Moore couldn't wait to get out of the wall.

Hardy was still talking about Moore's kindness to Ji Feng, but Ji Feng looked at Moore by the bed with a bit of amusement, and said that he was dragged over by his back. It was obviously a child of duplicity. .

Moore's face was slightly hot, he was not good at words, and didn't know how to stop Hardy, so he just bit the bullet and let him say the word, but he refused to look at Feng Feng's jokes in the last season.

Ji Feng listened to Hardy with relish, and then agreed with him, "Moore is indeed a good boy."

child? ? ? Mor's face was distorted, and why did an elder discuss the tone of a child? Isn't it four years older than him? Always a tone of forty years older than him.

It wasn't until Hardy went out that Ji Feng looked at Moore amusedly, "Thanks for your hard work." Carrying him such a big person back from such a distance, he still has injuries on his body, so you don't need to think about it, you must have eaten a lot. bitter.

Moore was startled, and he felt guilty. "You saved me several times in Lun Gu," so even if there is no selfish reason, Moore will not leave Ji Feng alone. Furthermore, he said, "Moreover, You also suffered from such a thing when I was implicated." If it wasn't for their luck, I'm afraid this time it would have been bad luck.

Ji Feng knew it well. In fact, in retrospect, there were indeed many problems with the whole thing, and there were also many unreasonable accidents. However, looking at Moore’s expression, he should have a bottom line in his heart, so Ji Feng didn’t plan to say more. .

Moreover, Ji Feng had no intention of getting involved in the rights struggle of these powerful people, and there was a non-interference clause in their marriage agreement, so Ji Feng did not ask more, just smiled and comforted him.

"It's not your fault. What everyone will experience is destined. Don't think too much."

Moore's eyes looked at Ji Feng, without the slightest blame, but it was as plain as ever. Even though he had just experienced such a thrilling life and death crisis, he still couldn't see any waves in his eyes.

What kind of person is it that can take life and death so lightly? But he feels so warm.

Moore is still a little disappointed after all. He has too many things in his heart to vent. Although he is used to closing his heart, if this person is Ji Feng, he is willing to talk to him, but Ji Feng is as usual. Strictly abide by the marriage agreement, with no intention of overstepping.

Ji Feng didn't know Moore's thoughts, but suddenly remembered what Hardy had just said, so he suddenly asked, "How are your feet?"

Ji Feng's topic turned too fast, Moore didn't realize what Ji Feng was saying for a moment, so he looked at him in a daze, but Ji Feng suddenly got up and sat him on the bed, and then broke up and grabbed him without leaving. Ankle, "Let me see."

"I'm okay." Moore reacted and quickly pulled his foot back, but although Ji Feng didn't grasp it tightly, he couldn't get it back. It was inexplicable because he struggling to touch Ji Feng's leg, Moore was immediately embarrassed. I didn't dare to move anymore.

The shoes were taken off, and sure enough... it was terrible. Several places on the white feet were worn out, some were red and swollen, and it was probably caused by the collision when the warship was torn apart. There were also many bruises on Moll's legs.

"Does it hurt?" Ji Feng raised his head and looked at Moore, the child was really stubborn and uncomfortable as always.

Moore blushed and turned to the side, a little dull, "It doesn't hurt."

It's not that he has never been injured since he was a child. When training mechas and fighting, injuries were never unavoidable. It's just that no one had ever asked him so softly whether it hurts or not.

Ji Feng frowned, and he couldn't help but let out a slight gasp when he poke Moore lightly with his finger, Ji Feng suddenly laughed, "Doesn't it hurt?"

This child is just stiff-mouthed and duplicity. He has such a character, if he encounters someone who is impatient or careless, it is estimated that he will always have to bear hardships.

Moore twisted to the side awkwardly, even more reluctant to look at him. This was an instinctive reaction of the body, how could he be blamed.

Ji Feng immediately took the medicine that Hardy had just sent, and prepared to apply Moore. He scanned the surroundings with mental energy. This place was too desolate and backward, and the medical conditions were even more backward. So it can only be done.

Seeing Ji Feng holding the medicine, Mohr squatted down in front of him, as if preparing to give him medicine, Mohr quickly reached out to block it, "No, I can."

"What can you do, sit down and don't move."

Ji Feng was not the one he would obey when he said "no", and the tone of this order inexplicably made Moore's heart chaotic, and he stiffened and stopped moving without realizing it.

Ji Feng directly took his hand away, then grabbed his ankle that was thinner than his own, and applied a little bit of medicine to him with his other hand, very carefully and lightly.

Then I rolled Mohr's trouser legs to his knees. The slender calves seemed whiter and smoother, and they felt good to the touch... Does it feel good?

While applying the medicine, Ji Feng's spiritual energy slowly flowed out of his palm, and slowly swept across Mohr's wound, which not only promotes the rapid absorption of the medicine, but also relieves the pain.

"Does it still hurt?" Ji Feng looked up at Moore while moving, his voice was so gentle that Moore's heart trembled.

Moore shook his head slightly, Ji Feng's tall body squatted in front of him, holding his feet so softly, moving so slowly and lightly, and his eyes were so focused. Moore sat on the bed, looking at Ji Feng's tough face from this angle, so close and so heart-warming.

There was a warm feeling from the wound on the leg, it really didn't hurt, and even the place where Ji Feng's hand touched was a strange feeling.

"Tell me if you feel uncomfortable in the future." Ji Feng said as he moved. He is not a doctor, but he has spiritual power.

"Yeah." More hummed softly.

After wiping the wounds on his two legs, Ji Feng put down his rolled up trouser legs, and then grabbed the shoes on the ground to put on Moore.

Moore immediately retracted his feet in shock, with a look of embarrassment, "This is not necessary." This kind of thing is really too intimate, he is not embarrassed to let him dress him anyway.

Besides... Ji Feng doesn't seem to know how intimate and spoilt his actions are. An unintentional look, but who can bear it.

Ji Feng looked at the red and swollen areas on his feet, really shouldn't wear shoes, so he put them back, and then got up to wipe Moore's injuries.

After all, there was chaos at the time, and it was impossible to just hurt the leg if he didn't know how many collisions. Ji Feng didn't think much about it, but said to Moer of course, "Take off your clothes too, and wipe them together."

I didn't want Moore to raise his eyes to look at Ji Feng. There was something beating in his dark blue eyes. It seemed that he couldn't believe that Ji Feng would say such words so plainly.

Ji Feng was stunned when he saw his reaction so much, and then he realized how abrupt his words were. He seemed to have forgotten that Moore was a female and was different from him.

Wait, it doesn't seem to be good that he just lifted the legs of other people's trousers?

"Sorry, sorry, don't think too much, I don't mean anything else, I just want to give you medicine, I have no other intentions."

Ji Feng is also a little depressed, so an old person who is abruptly a child should be ashamed and ask others to undress? Well ashamed.

Moore was shocked at first, even uncontrollable heart beats wildly, but Ji Feng's immediate reaction caused him to be poured with cold water, and he didn't know if he should be happy or sad, so he had to bow his head and not speak.

The scene was a bit embarrassing for a while, Ji Feng thought to ease the embarrassment, "Why don't you wipe it for me?"

Moore looked up inexplicably, and saw that Ji Feng pulled out his jacket three or two times, and suddenly his strong upper body was exposed.

A chest that was wider and stronger than imagined appeared in front of Moll without warning, and it was so close at hand, even the two places were just in front of him, and he could see clearly.

Moore was frightened and stiffened for no reason, but his eyes still widened uncontrollably, and his heart felt like he was about to jump out at any time.

Ji Feng turned and squatted down in front of him, facing him with a solid back.

This skin color, this muscle line, broad shoulders, thin back...Moore couldn't help but swallowed, feeling that his face was so hot that it was burning.

Ji Feng handed the ointment backhand to him, "Wipe it."

There were injuries on Ji Feng's back, but it was not caused when the warship was torn apart. Instead, it was swallowed by the space-time vortex and fell into a coma after falling here and smashed it as a human cushion.

However, the body of a cultivator is inherently a hundred times stronger than an ordinary person, so it is just a few skin injuries.

Moore's hot face finally calmed down a bit, trying to suppress the inexplicable heartbeat just now, Moore condensed his mind and took the ointment.

calm down…

"Your injury... is it okay?" Moore was not sure. He had seen Ji Feng severely wounded and vomiting blood when he was at Lun Gu. It seemed that he was seriously injured, and he was not awake for a long time after being swallowed by the space-time vortex. But looking at him now, his complexion has returned to normal, at least on the surface it is completely invisible that he is seriously injured.

Does he not understand the reasons for Ji Feng's mysterious powers, abilities? Or something else, so he wasn't sure.

Ji Feng smiled, "Small injuries have no teeth, and major injuries will not heal for a while, so don't worry."

Skin trauma is not an injury, it's not worth mentioning. As for Yuan Ying's repair, it will not be solved in a short time. Fortunately, the world is still full of spiritual power, so he is not worried.

Mort pursed his lips. Sure enough, he couldn't help at all, but he still applied ointment to Ji Feng's scratched back.

When he swiped his fingertips, as if he could feel its power, Moore's hand trembled inexplicably. It's not that I haven't seen it before as a soldier, but it's very common, but the person in front of him is Ji Feng, so there seems to be something different.

At this moment, Old Hardy knocked on the door again. He had come to ask Moore to take Ji Feng for a meal. He never expected to see this picture as soon as he opened it. Ji Feng squatted naked on the ground. , And Moore, who had been cold and indifferent, sat blushing on the bed and rubbed medicine on him.

It's not a restricted-level picture, not to mention that Old Hardy has never seen anything at such an age, so he laughed after being surprised, "Oh, your husband is different at your age. It's really enviable."

Ji Feng didn't react much, but Moore had already been frightened by his conditioned reflex and withdrew his hands. He sat on the bed helplessly, barefoot, looking at Old Hardy in embarrassment and embarrassment.

Actually, it's not what you think.

The author has something to say: Morne Xinerkang: Not what you think! !

Ok? Don't you want that in your heart?

Moore: emmmm...that...