Chapter 401

The next day was Sunday, and Leng Yiyao just happened to be fine, so he simply slept enough in the Marshal's Mansion.

Homer finished his work in the morning, and when he was waiting for lunch, he came to wake her up in person.

Leng Yiyao had long been used to this person walking around in her room without any awkward expression. She put on a coat at will, and went straight to the bathroom to wash up.

It was already twelve o'clock noon by the time we packed up and came out.

She stretched and squinted comfortably, and her appearance was a bit similar to the leopard she raised.

"Aren't you too tired recently? Come on, lie down, and I'll help you relax." Homer actually came here in the morning, and he couldn't bear to disturb her when he saw her sleeping soundly. However, since returning from the neighboring country, her training volume in the military school has obviously increased by another degree. Today, even the instructors dare not interfere with her training plan in person. Although he felt distressed, he also knew what her temperament was, so he could just let her go and do whatever she wanted.

"Hey, you're in a good mood today." She hung up the wet towel, her face was covered with powder, but it looked like a glass egg shell, making people want to take a bite.

He patted the position beside the bed and motioned her to go over.

She smiled and lay directly on the bed, turned over, and turned her back to him: "Come on, let me experience a master massage."

The training should follow a step-by-step principle. Originally, she was not in a hurry. Now that she has recovered most of the time, take her time. But now that the war between the two countries is imminent, she has indeed been overloaded with exercise recently. His waist and thighs were sore and sore. When he came back from the Kings family yesterday, the other party didn't notice anyone. He didn't expect his eyes to be so sharp that he could see clearly.

As late autumn is over, winter is approaching.

Leng Yiyao's pajamas were a little thick, but there were gaps in the shoulders and calves.

He followed the two gaps and stroked them little by little, with a touch of pity and helplessness in his eyes. "Is it sour here?" He squeezed her calf first.

Leng Yiyao nodded comfortably, her hair fell not far from his side, spreading out most of it, looking like a banshee that only seduces souls.

The sun is just right outside, falling in the room, bright and bright.

She tilted her head and quietly looked at Hemo, who was seriously massaging her: "I heard that this time you plan to send no more than 50 delegations, Evans is gone again, you are going to take 'Bai Ze' How to do?"

Homer had taken her to Bai Ze's training base in person, and had seen the training intensity and basic qualities there. Even the military academy directly under it could not be said to be good enough. After all, the establishment of the former itself considered special institutions.

"Frey asked you to ask?" He softened the hard part of her calf, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, not surprised she would ask this.

"He just mentioned it casually. I'm very interested." She patted her shoulder lightly and motioned him to switch positions to massage.

Most likely, in the whole world, she is the only one who instructs him to do things like this for granted.

He carefully pulled down the pajamas on her shoulders. It was white and smooth to the touch. He wanted to suck on it with both hands and never let it go.

Leng Yiyao closed his eyes comfortably while feeling his strength.

A gleam of doting flashed in Hemo's eyes: "I'm not going to choose someone from the 'Bai Ze' side, ten from each of the four major military regions, and another ten from the military academy. "

It's not that he is arrogant, but that the so-called "covenant country", no country's military strength can match that of the empire. There are some things that should be intimidated, and it's okay to show a little foundation. As for more, there is a contempt in his eyes, no need!

"Are you afraid that there are spies of Duolinguo in those three countries?" Leng Yiyao thought about it, and once this possibility passed through her mind, she felt it was very possible.

"Those three, to put it bluntly, are the grass on the wall. If you are strong enough, you can help. The people who sent 'Bai Ze' over there are too much looking down on them." somewhere. As if she was suddenly electrocuted, the whole person was slightly shocked. After a long time, she raised her eyes and looked at him.

This guy, on purpose!

Um? Didn't call out?

Homer watched her bit her lip with a pity, but no sound came out. After a long time, he suddenly leaned over and kissed her red lips directly.

"I happen to be free this afternoon, what do you want me to do with you?" The low, hoarse and magnetic voice brushed past her ear, picking up her broken hair, making it almost enticing.

Leng Yiyao felt that her body was becoming more and more sensitive, and the place he was holding down became hot like a prairie fire. She couldn't help but stare at him fiercely: "Eat, sleep, and molest a beast."

beast?

He raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect Leng Yiyao to know his current plans so well, and wished he could just put her on the bed and do whatever he wanted.

There was a smile on the corner of his lips just now, when he suddenly saw a golden "beast" crawling over slowly by the door.

He squinted, the temperature in the room dropped rapidly. It's a pity that the "beast" couldn't sense the mood swings of humans other than its owner at all. It narrowed its eyes and leaned lazily into Leng Yiyao's arms, even though it couldn't help but scream twice.

Gee!

Leng Yiyao dared to promise, she just saw that Hemo's face was completely black.

She smiled and patted the leopard's head, and saw that it was leaning closer to her arms comfortably, and the air around it was cold again.

"Didn't you tell me to go down for dinner? Let's go." She subconsciously moved the little leopard behind her. Don't say, when Hemo's aura is fully open, this "beast" can simply tear anything that is unsightly! Since she wasn't tired of this "cute pet", she simply pulled him out of the war zone.

The kitchen was already in full swing. The chef took the time to help Leng Yiyao cook a pot of seafood porridge, accompanied by the main food, which was fragrant.

Seeing that Frei kept looking in her direction, Leng Yiyao couldn't help making a "no" gesture at him.

Even if Bai Ze's side was arguing, Leng Yiyao knew that once Homer made a decision, he would never change it, so he simply gave Frei a message, just in case.

"What do you think about the quota at the military academy?" He handed her the cutlery, and said while helping her with the porridge.

"Kins Camp, no matter his strength or the family power behind him, he will definitely be selected. As for the others.... I plan to give two places to the women's class." She slowed down and looked up at Homer: "As for whether they can stand out, it depends on the final election results."

She is willing to give Lola and the deputy monitor a chance, but in the end it is up to them to rely on their own strength.

If it can be formed, she can meet, and in the future, these two people will be very useful on the battlefield. On the one hand, they have personally penetrated into the hinterland of the capital of the Duolin Kingdom. On the other hand, they have obviously become enlightened recently, and they are obviously not interested in following the trend and transferring directly to the place after graduating from the military academy.

Homer glanced at her quietly, "Want to cultivate your own power?"

Leng Yiyao's cutlery was in her hand slightly.

Homer's words were her intention in one language.

Always relying on others, after all, is not the way.

Relying on mountains and mountains, and relying on water to dry. She has never been a bird attached to others. In this life, since she regains her physical strength, she will not be a vase.

"I like to keep a hand at all times." She smiled, her eyes were bright, but the light fell on her brow, but it brought out a deep meaning.

The air was slightly quiet, and Frey was feeling embarrassed, wondering if he should quit and let the marshal and Miss Leng chat alone.

Breaking the mundane is by no means a simple sentence.

Miss Leng is strong enough that the entire military academy has to admit her strength. However, the blood relationship between the two women's classes was not to the point where they were absolutely necessary.

Fair or as she wishes?

This question faces a dilemma.

But Homer suddenly smiled lightly, turned his head sideways, and grabbed her ear socket, "Let go and do what you like, I'll be behind you at all times."

Her arrogance, ability, shrewdness, mind and foresight refreshed his senses again and again.

He just wanted to stand by the bed this morning and watch her sleepy eyes wake up little by little. He hoped that he could see the same scene every morning in his life.

Leng Yiyao was stunned for a moment, the slippery feeling in her ears seemed to be singed in her heart at once, she raised her head, looked at his dark eyes quietly, and there were echoes in her heart.

This man seems to always know how to touch her...

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I finished working overtime at 9:00 p.m., went to the hospital and got an emergency room. I had a viral infection and a high fever. I have done my best to update it. Please bear with me for a few more days, and I will try my best to adjust.