The star port of Leto returned to its former bustle, with civilian starships of different weights entering and leaving in an orderly manner according to their respective orbits. From time to time, military starships with shield and sword emblems would stop at the nearby military port.
It has been stated that Lu Fenghan's transfer order and appointment letter will take effect after the establishment of the next year, and all military affairs in the central bank's political area will be handed over to him.
Since Lu Fenghan was blameless in every aspect, it was difficult for the military to unanimously agree to Nie Huaiting's arrangement - even if there were people in favor of peace who opposed it, they would not do so at this juncture.
Lu Fenghan also understood Nie Huaiting's meaning. Just like Qi Yan said, his current situation was actually more urgent. Moreover, as the chief of the White Tower, it would be best for Qi Yan to protect him himself.
Considering that the senior military officers at the same level as him are almost twice his age, Lu Fenghan can be said to be a standout. Just based on his age, appearance and emotional state, he has become the most popular and most watched admiral in the alliance in recent times. The Leto Daily would like to put his name on the front page every day.
This also makes him uneasy when traveling, especially in crowded places, and he has to use virtual face to avoid being recognized.
In the crowd, Lu Fenghan held C Qiyan's hand and asked him: "Are you feeling uncomfortable with C's current face?"
"No," Qi Yan was wearing a beige hoodie, looking very casual. He was afraid that Lu Fenghan couldn't hear him because his voice was too soft, so he leaned in and whispered, "I am very familiar with all the general's micro-expressions and small movements, as well as the tone and emphasis of his speech, the frequency of his breathing, the size of his steps, and the proportions of his body. So even if the general changed his face, I would still be able to recognize him at a glance."
A smile appeared in Lu Fenghan's eyes, and he thought happily: This explanation sounds better than love words.
The two people's seats were connected together. After boarding the ship and sitting down, Lu Fenghan activated the safety device of Qi Yan's seat, checked it again before taking his own.
The low noise of the starship in operation was heard in his ears, which reminded Qi Yan of when he was at the front line: "The frequency of the noise here is lower than that of the command ship."
"Yes, the effectiveness of a command ship is dozens of times that of a civilian starship, and the noise is louder, but it's easy for people to get used to it." Lu Fenghan pinched Qi Yan's cheek, "Yan Yan has already said: "The nature of the vortex Qiang test is stable."
Qi Yan then remembered that when he was traveling from the Lagoon Nebula to Leto, he felt dizzy during the interstellar jump, and the flight attendant was so scared that he specially placed a medical robot next to his seat as a backup. Later, when he was traveling from the White Tower to the front line, he also felt dizzy.
Before he knew it, his memory of the interstellar jump was completely erased.
It was not until Lu Fenghan reminded him that he realized that he still had this little problem.
The starship started and sailed along the civilian waterway. After a slight jolt, it suddenly became lighter after breaking through the atmosphere. At the same time, the portholes had seen floating metal debris on both sides of the waterway, some new and some old.
The old ones originated from the great technological destruction, and the new ones were left behind after the war between the Alliance garrison and the rebels.
However, as time goes by, new works will become old works and will gradually become "historical relics".
After a while, the starship's speed slowed down significantly. Qi Yan looked out the window and asked, "Are we near Fontaine One?"
Lu Fenghan nodded: "This is the closest place to Fontaine No. 1 on this route."
As if it was an unwritten agreement, since the Leto Starport resumed operations, every starship would slow down and turn on external lights when near the wreckage of 9 Fontaine No. 1, and salute the black crystal slowly floating in the space.
There are always some sacrifices that hurt to the bone.
After passing through two jump channels in succession, the starship has reached the edge of the central/central political zone.
The distant light of countless stars travels thousands of miles and shines into people's eyes.
The power engine was restarted, and the indicator lights in the cabin gradually lit up. Lu Fenghan caught a glimpse of two scars on the edge of Qi Yan's faintly exposed collarbone.
Qi Yan touched himself unconsciously: "It doesn't hurt, it was... itchy at the time."
Even now, when he recalled it, that itchy feeling would still surge up along his sacrum, causing tremors deep inside his body.
Qi Yan's skin was thin and cold, so the marks left by him were always difficult to remove. After raising the partition to completely block the outside world's view, Lu Fenghan took out the healing gel he brought with him, leaned over, and applied a layer on the marks he left, spreading it evenly.
The seat was not spacious and Lu Fenghan was leaning too close. Qi Yan felt that every breath he took was filled with the scent that belonged only to this person.
In addition, Lu Fenghan's rough fingertips were dipped in the healing gel and repeatedly rubbed the skin of the clavicle, Qi Yan's breathing was a little faster, and she kissed Lu Fenghan's sharp lips.
In the narrow and secluded space, Lu Fenghan handed the initiative to R Qiyan, letting him bite his lips, grind them lightly with his teeth, and then push his teeth apart.
After Qi Yan half opened his eyes and uttered an impatient "hmm" sound with his thick lashes drooping, Lu Fenghan pinched his waist, took the initiative, and kissed him fiercely.
It wasn't until the light dimmed again and the cabin broadcast indicated that they were approaching the jump point that Lu Fenghan stopped and asked in a low voice: "Like it?"
The lips that were kissed red opened slightly, Qi Yan's breathing was short, and it took a few seconds before he replied: "I like it."
His voice was hoarse and the last syllable was trembling, which made Lu Fenghan feel even more restless. However, he could only suppress it, rubbing Qi Yan's moist and soft lips repeatedly with his thumb, his eyes dark.
Just as Lu Fenghan was about to withdraw his hand, Qi Yan tilted his head and bit his fingertips.
When the starship landed on Luyuan Star, the two brothers did not climb the crystal mountain in Benyouba, but drove the hovercraft to where they lived.
After that, Pojun was kept outside the door for the whole afternoon and was not allowed to go in.
Day has passed. In the room, Qi Yan was lying on the bed wrapped in a black silk nightgown, with the ends of his hair still wet. His lips were too red, and the marks on his collarbone were still red, and there was something else.
Lu Fenghan took the C cup and sat down beside the bed to feed him water.
I thought Qi Yan was so sleepy that his eyelids were almost closed, and he would turn over and take a nap, but in a second, her arms were wrapped around his neck again, her eyes were unfocused, and her wet lips kissed him again.
Lu Fenghan kissed her lightly, and restrainedly pinched Qi Yan's chin with two fingers: "Don't you want to go play tomorrow? Be good."
Qi Yan's closed eyes had clean lines, but the red corners of his eyes were slightly raised, revealing a hint of beauty. He opened his eyes and looked at Lu Fenghan, his eyes were clear, and he answered in a hoarse voice: "General, I won't go tomorrow..."
Lu Fenghan tightened his fingers, and he heard himself say, "Okay, I won't go tomorrow."