Because he had promised the emperor to let her sing a lullaby for herself tonight, Song Qingge had to take Frederick the Great into her room. However, Song Qingge was surprised by the scene in his eyes.

"Dafeng! What are you doing?"

Song Qingge's gaze fell on the bed. At this time, Dafeng wrapped his whole body and lay on Song Qingge's bed, only showing his head outside. And on the quilt is Dafeng's coat and underwear?

"Ah, Lord Commander is back. Didn’t I tell you just now? Dafeng came over to make your bed, but after the bed was made, Dafeng was afraid that Lord Commander would feel colder, so Dafeng used himself My body temperature warms the commander's quilt." Dafeng said coquettishly, without feeling shy at all.

Song Qingge pointed to the underwear on the bed speechlessly, "Does the bed warmer need to take off even the underwear?"

"Ah, of course, doesn't the Commander know?" Dafeng said with a smile.

Song Qingge was full of black lines in an instant. He was about to speak, but was interrupted by Frederick the Great. I saw that Frederick the Great walked into the room from behind Song Qingge, looked at Dafeng on the bed and said with a smile, "Good boy, I may not enjoy your warm bed tonight, because my child promised me to give He sings a lullaby, so can he leave us some space?"

In fact, Dafeng's face stiffened when she saw Frederick the Great coming in. She didn't expect that Frederick the Great would come in with Song Qingge, and when she heard the words of Frederick the Great, she felt helpless. . Although Frederick the Great spoke to himself with very gentle words, his eyes were filled with threats and oppression.

Seeing that tonight's sleep accompany plan was in the water, Dafeng could only laugh, and then slowly got up from the bed. "Since the emperor said so, I will warm up the bed for the commander tomorrow."

Although that was the case, Dafeng slowed down the speed of getting up so that Song Qingge, who was watching her, had enough time to appreciate her figure. Then he put on his underwear and jacket in a very charming posture, and passed by Song Qingge and Frederick the Great with glamorous eyes.

"Commander, Dafeng will go to rest first, and Dafeng will come again tomorrow night." Dafeng said with a smile, and walked directly out of the door, leaving only the recollection of what was just now. Snow-white Song Qingge, and Frederick the Great smiling from beginning to end.

"What a sensible child, although I can't bear to persuade her to go back, but I promised my child to sing a lullaby for him tonight, so I had to do this." Frederick the Great said to Song Qingge with a smile.

In the voice of Frederick the Great, Song Qingge finally recovered and said with a dry smile, "That's what I said."

"Then, my child, I will take care of you and fall asleep today. First of all, we have to take a bath first, so let me help you." Frederick the Great smiled and closed the door, spoiling Song Qingge. Said.

"Ah!?" Song Qingge was surprised, "Actually, I can take a bath alone..."

"Huh? Is my child rejecting me?" Frederick the Great looked at Song Qingge, his slightly painful expression made Song Qingge's heart tremble.

Yes, it is a blessing, not a curse, but a curse that cannot be avoided. In the face of such a Frederick the Great, Song Qingge could only break the pot. "Uh... I didn't mean that. If the emperor had to help me take a bath, then I would naturally not refuse."

When Frederick the Great heard Song Qingge's promise, he immediately became very happy. "Well, my child, then you go take off your clothes first, and I'll put the bath water for you."

Frederick the Great finished speaking very happily, then turned and walked to the bathroom beside him. Only Song Qingge was left as if he had accepted his fate. He sighed, walked to the bed and took off his clothes, wrapped a bath towel and walked into the bathroom...

Listening to the sound of splashing water, Song Qingge sat naked on a low stool. And behind him, Frederick the Great, who was also naked, was happily covering Song Qingge's back with shower gel.

Speaking of it, in fact, it is not once or twice that someone serves him and takes a bath. Guanghui, Akagi, and Belfast have all served them. If they wash frequently, they will start to be free and unrestrained. Generally speaking, it is very pleasant.

The warm hands walked on Song Qingge's back and chest, two great balls, tightly clinging to Song Qingge's back, the warm touch, the feeling of stimulating his brain, made him linger.

But now in the face of Frederick the Great's service, Song Qingge always feels a little awkward. Think about what netizens used to call Frederick the Great, the Great Ma Ma, which can explain a big problem.

However, Frederick the Great, who served Song Qingge, was not at all awkward, but with a happy mood, he rubbed his back for Song Qingge very seriously, not even letting go of the front. And, teasing Song Qingge from time to time, just like a mother teasing her own son...

After finally enduring the washing, Song Qingge was about to get up and leave. But Frederick the Great’s words interrupted his thoughts again, "My child, can you help me rub my back?"

Can you say no? Song Qingge was helpless, but this kind of helplessness could not be expressed on his face, so he could only smile and say to Frederick the Great, "Of course."

When Song Qingge covered the shower gel with his hands and touched the back of Frederick the Great, he obviously felt a slight tremor on her body.

"What's the matter, the Great?" Song Qingge asked in doubt. It's me who should be nervous, why are you shaking?

Frederick the Great said in a trembling tone, "I feel my child rubbing my back, and I can't help but feel happy. This kind of life is really great."

Song Qingge shook his head and smiled, "If you like it, then I can give you a scrub again when I have time."

"Really, my child? That's great!" Frederick the Great said happily, as if at this moment, she is not the leader of a faction, nor is she a fearful demon, just a greed of herself. The child's mother...

But at this moment, Song Qingge couldn't help but want to slap herself, it was really cheap. This feeling is good once, and if he comes a few more times, then he will collapse. So I can only comfort myself, she is my wife, she is not my mother...

Finally, in this weird atmosphere, after helping Frederick the Great take a shower, Song Qingge fled and left the bathroom, leaving only the back of Frederick the Great looking at him leaving the bathroom with blushing cheeks.

"Hehe, what a delightful feeling, this feeling is more **** than fighting on the battlefield, I want more, more, more... My child, you are mine... "