Major General, please be gentle

20. Being affectionate in the balcony

“Major General, this is a dinner invitation letter sent by Colonel Zhai for the Mid-Autumn Festival next month.”

Leng Feng was supervising the soldiers’ drills on the training ground at the military headquarter in Songxi City, when a subordinate jogged over and handed over the invitation letter.

Leng Feng took the invitation. His subordinate saluted him, and ran back to his post.

He opened the invitation letter, the content said that Colonel Zhai has reserved a seat at the Huaxing Hotel and had booked a venue for a banquet, and that he was also welcomed to bring his family to attend.

Colonel Zhai life’s was filled with obstacles but he has always loved liveliness and was also wealthy. He liked to hold banquets in restaurants during the New Year holidays, and invite colleagues from the military region, relatives and friends to attend.

Leng Feng didn’t like to associate with Colonel Zhai very much, but he still needed to give him face.

…

Back in the office, another subordinate reported that 70 of the 100 penicillins they had ordered from Kangren hospital had been witheld.

“Why?” Leng Feng looked up from his desk and his gaze landed at his subordinate who was informing him of the news.

“They said that it was a new surgical director who made this decision. It seemed he also manages the drugs in the hospital. He said… Now that there are fewer wars, these drugs should be reserved for the common people, so we received only 30 of them, and the remaining 70 got withheld..”

“Heh.”

Leng Feng heard the words and sneered.

War is not a chronic disease. It can break out at any time. If they don’t stock up more medicines on weekdays, where will they find so many medicines temporarily once a war breaks out?

“What’s that doctor’s name?” Leng Feng asked.

“Ye Lihai.”

“Take a few people and ask him to hand over the remaining seventy.” The man said coldly.

“Yes!”

——

Recently, Leng Feng has been coming home earlier, and he was always with Qiao Han after dinner. Lin Manqiu saw it and was happy in her heart.

They finally looked like a newly married couple, and it seemed that she should be able to hold her grandson soon.

That night, Qiao Han was dyeing silk handkerchiefs. Leng Feng was curious, so he just watched her dye them, and let her do the work.

Qiao Han likes to design many patterns with different colours, so she spends a lot of time on each silk handkerchief.

After a few hours of work after dinner, she finally dyed ten silk handkerchiefs. Leng Feng helped her to clip them one by one and hung them on the spacious balcony.

After the work, the two of them stood on the balcony to enjoy the night.

“Will the finished product be ready tomorrow?” Leng Feng asked, looking at the silk handkerchiefs neatly hung in a row on the wire.

“Well, the silk handkerchiefs are thin, so they wil be ready as soon as the wind dries them.” Qiao Han stroked her hair that was ruffled by the breeze. Suddenly she was embraced by Leng Feng, and her whole body clung to him.

His face softened under the hazy moonlight. In the next second, he lowered his head and his thin lips kissed her lips.

She obediently stuck out her tongue in response, and his big tongue invaded her small mouth unceremoniously, deepening the kiss while his big rough palm dug in through the side of the cheongsam and rubbed her soft buttocks through her underwear.

Just when Qiao Han thought he would carry her into the room next door, he unbuttoned her cheongsam and said, “Here.”

Qiao Han’s whole body froze. Leng Feng knew that she was going to refuse again, and said without waiting for her answer, “This is the backyard. Except for the two guards at the back door, no one will come.”

Seeing that she was about to be persuaded, he continued to coax her patiently, “Honey, we will do here tonight.”

After that, he kissed her softly . His hand slipped into her cheongsam, opened her dudou, and rubbed and teased her little milk balls.

“Mmmm…”

After marriage, she had seen many of his sexual tricks. In fact, she has become accustomed to it. Whenever he proposed a new trick, she no longer refused, but she was inevitably shy and always had to squirm a little.