Star Farming, the eldest lady relies on alchemy to counterattack

Chapter 293 Victory Celebration Party
“I am willing, thank you for your care, Master.” Yu Mingche looked grateful.

Although it was just a brief exchange of words, Yu Mingche deeply understood the change in Ning Xuan's attitude towards him.

Previously, although Ning Xuan would occasionally show infatuation with his appearance, in reality, he and Ning Xuan had not yet established a spiritual link, nor had they had any intimate interactions. In their daily interactions, Ning Xuan's attitude towards him was polite but distant. Although their relationship warmed up during the voyage to the spiritual energy cultivation secret realm, it was still very different from her attitude now.

Ning Xuan's attitude towards him just now could only be described as doting. At this moment, Yu Mingche hung up the holographic communication and was still in a daze, unable to understand why there had been such a change.

Could it be that Ying Yaoshi's arrogant attitude towards Ning Xuan aroused her dissatisfaction, which is why she started to treat me differently? Or was he deliberately being affectionate towards me to provoke Ying Yaoshi?

Whatever the reason, it's a good change overall, and hopefully Ning Xuan can maintain this attitude towards me for a while.

At the base, Ying Yaoshi hung up the communication, and under Ning Xuan's cold glare, he stubbornly shoved himself into her arms. "Xuanxuan, Yu Mingche spent half a year with you on the Nova Planet, and he can be with you every day after that. There are also Chen Nan, Lin Mo, and the others who can stay by your side. Only I am all alone. You finally came all this way, only to be caught in the wormhole crisis. Xuanxuan, are you in such a hurry to leave? We... have already formed a bond. Although we have completed the mental link, there is still one thing we haven't done." Ying Yaoshi suggestively placed Ning Xuan's hand on his chest.

"You want it? If you don't know what that kind of thing is like, then so be it. But if you do, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand the loneliness." Ning Xuan's hand swept across his chest, gliding over his firm waistline, and continued to slide down.

Ying Yaoshi's Adam's apple bobbed, and his muscles tensed instantly. The two had already stepped into the military base. Along the way, soldiers on guard duty kept raising their hands to salute them. Ying Yaoshi quickly grabbed the mischievous hand and whispered in her ear, "After so many years in the military, strict self-discipline is my instinct. Xuanxuan, you have to believe me."

“When we do that kind of thing, I like to play games to warm up. You can’t stop me from having fun.” Ning Xuan looked Ying Yaoshi up and down. Even though he was wearing clothes, Ying Yaoshi felt like he was being stripped naked under Ning Xuan’s gaze, and a heat rose up on his cheeks.

"What does Xuanxuan want to play? This handsome man is happy to play with you." Ying Yaoshi stepped forward, covered her eyes, and answered in a low voice.

"I'm going to beat your fidgety paws until they swell up in a bit," Ning Xuan said coldly.

Ying Yaoshi quickly withdrew his hand. He had no doubt about the truth of Ning Xuan's words. She would definitely keep her word. Finally, he dared not touch her again.

"Marshal, Miss Ning, the celebration party is all set up. Here is the list of attendees, the venue setup, and the program list. There are a few programs that were added for Miss Ning at the last minute and are not on the list. Please take a look, Marshal and Miss Ning." Shen Shiyi, who was staying at the base, reported to Ying Yaoshi.

Shen Shiyi treated Ning Xuan with great respect, treating her as an equal to Ying Yaoshi.

It has to be said that Ning Xuan could sense that Ying Yaoshi's trusted subordinates treated her very well, which suggested that Ying Yaoshi had given them specific instructions.

Thinking of this, Ning Xuan's initial anger towards Ying Yaoshi subsided considerably.

However, even though her anger had subsided considerably, Ning Xuan had no intention of letting him off the hook. Before Ying Yaoshi changed into his evening gown, she applied a potion she had personally prepared to awaken his desire and increase his skin sensitivity all over his body.

Ying Yaoshi was unaware of the potion's effects, nor of the torment the long party would bring him.

The military headquarters' banquet hall is rarely used, but today it was decorated in a magnificent and opulent manner.

Thousands of stars cascaded from the dome, and glass lanterns hung all around. The floor, paved with starlight, shone brightly and magnificently under the lanterns. Attendants in blue robes carried jade pots filled with fragrant wine as they moved about. The officers who had arrived at the venue found their places and gathered in twos and threes to chat.

After Ning Xuan and Ying Yaoshi took their seats, all the officers present saluted them in unison.

Ying Yaoshi waved to indicate that they should dispense with formalities, and Shen Shiyi, as the host of the party, clapped his hands lightly.

"Ding--"

The gentle tinkling of golden bells pierced through the clamor, and a group of young men of uniform height, dressed in colorful robes and with golden collars around their necks, walked lightly to the center of the hall and began to dance.

The bells rang crisply, and the dance moves were graceful, combining both softness and strength, making it quite unique.

This can be considered the opening dance.

Ning Xuan leaned against the soft couch covered with black fox fur, watching the program that Shen Shiyi had carefully arranged for the celebration party.

These soldiers, who are usually serious and upright, are now performing dances and sword dances with great skill and skill, making them quite entertaining to watch.

Ning Xuan sat to the side, watching with great interest.

However, Ying Yaoshi, who was standing next to him, was not so comfortable at the moment.

Ying Yaoshi was quite uneasy at this moment. He originally thought that Ning Xuan had only applied some aphrodisiac drugs to his body. He believed that even if he was not completely immune to such drugs, it would not have a big impact on him, given his physical condition.

I never expected this medicine to have such an effect.

After all, it was a celebration party, so in addition to the performances, there were also speeches from various teams and departments.

Dean Wen drank a few glasses of fine wine and was in particularly high spirits. She was older and more experienced. She took Ning Xuan's hand and placed it on Ying Yaoshi, saying, "Xuanxuan, you and Marshal Ying are such a perfect match. If it weren't for you this time, the base would have suffered heavy losses, and the Marshal would not have been able to escape unscathed."

"And General Lü, General Wang, General Wen, the injuries you suffered were all healed by Ning Xuan. If it weren't for her, it wouldn't have been so easy for me to heal you," Dean Wen said, calling out each name in turn.

Those who were called upon by Dean Wen stepped forward to toast Ning Xuan, each with a grateful expression, and even vying to perform for her.

Ying Yaoshi bit his lip until it bled. He sat there stiffly, not daring to move, with a faint smile on his face, exchanging pleasantries with the people who came forward to offer him a toast.

Finally, when Dean Wen was drinking to his heart's content and walking unsteadily, Ying Yaoshi raised his voice, interrupting his subordinates who were still excitedly vying to perform, and announced the end of the party.