Versatile Mage: I have 999 talents!

Chapter 137 Captain, could you help me apply sunscreen?
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Sunlight filtered through the sheer curtains, casting dappled shadows on the bed sheets.

Oluna slowly opened her eyes with a frown, her eyelashes edged with gold in the sunlight.

She raised her hand to shield her eyes from the glaring light.

The magic clock on the wall showed noon, and then fragmented memories of last night flooded back like a tide—

The icy touch of being pressed against the floor-to-ceiling window, the tangled strands of hair on the sofa, the intertwined figures in the steamy bathroom.
Every frame of the video made her body heat up.

"hiss--"

As she stood up, the soreness in her lower back made her gasp.

The body reflected in the mirror was covered with ambiguous marks, spreading from the collarbone to the inner thighs, like a sensual map.

She grabbed a high-necked long dress, but it couldn't hide the most conspicuous mark on the side of her neck.

In the living room, the morning breeze lifted a corner of the curtains.

Between the two clear handprints on the French windows, there was a circular mark that made one blush.

Oruna, supporting her aching back, glanced at the messy living room.

Suddenly, the breakfast on the table and a note caught her attention:

"Honey, the National Government training is about to begin, so I have to leave first. This is the most authentic Chinese breakfast; remember to heat it up in the microwave."

"Also, be sure to practice diligently for the next month; there will be unexpected surprises!"

"Looking forward to our next meeting—Wang Feng, who misses you."

After reading the note left by Wang Feng, a smile involuntarily appeared on Oruna's lips.

"You still have some conscience."

Then, somewhat confused, he looked at the sentence about diligently cultivating for the next month or so.

"Why emphasize a month?" she muttered to herself, dragging her aching body to the only sofa untouched by the battle and sitting down.

Then he closed his eyes and entered a meditative state.

A moment later, she suddenly opened her eyes.

"How is this possible!"

……

Wang Feng returned to the Temple of Liberty and reunited with his team.

"Oh, our 'Sea King' is back?" Jiang Shaoxu said sourly.

“Strange,” Mo Fan sniffed dramatically, “Why do I smell a bit of Shanxi aged vinegar?”

Faced with the jeers of the crowd, Wang Feng rolled his eyes helplessly and, without thinking, blurted out:
"I've been busy all night and all morning, and as soon as I get back you guys start causing trouble. What, you want to turn the world upside down?"

Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned, exchanging bewildered glances as they looked at Wang Feng with puzzled expressions.

“Last night, Leng Jue launched a sneak attack on the Temple of Liberty, and his men are still causing trouble everywhere. As for me, I ran into a blue-clad cultist codenamed ‘The Executioner,’” Wang Feng said calmly and methodically.

Upon hearing this, everyone's hearts skipped a beat, and they were all taken aback.

Mu Nujiao looked worried and quickly asked, "Are you alright?"

"Those small fry can't hurt me. It just took a lot of time to track them down, which is why I'm back now." Wang Feng waved his hand.

"Is that really true?" Jiang Shaoxu narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze full of doubt, and said with a hint of disbelief.

"That's it. Alright, get ready, we should head to the next pavilion." Wang Feng said with a serious expression and a crisp tone.

"So anxious?"

Upon hearing this, everyone was taken aback, their faces filled with surprise.

"I won't be assigning any more training missions. Once we've collected all the Challenge Chapters, we'll give everyone a break until the Venice Grand Prix begins," Wang Feng continued.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Manyan, Jiang Yu, and the others cheered with joy.

……

After their trip to the United States, the team embarked on their journey to Portugal.

Since he didn't plan to arrange any additional training missions and had relatively plenty of time, Wang Feng decided to let the whole team enjoy a relaxing trip.

Instead of choosing the faster air route, he specifically chartered a medium-sized luxury cruise ship to take his team to Portugal by sea.

The cruise ship, named "Azure Pearl," is 85 meters long and features 12 luxurious cabins, an outdoor swimming pool, and a panoramic restaurant.

The cruise ship will sail slowly along the eastern coast of the Atlantic Ocean at a speed of 35 knots and is expected to arrive at the port of Lisbon in three days.

...

The Atlantic Ocean was as calm as a sapphire, so clear that it could reflect the entire sky's clouds. On this boundless mirror-like surface, the cruise ship carved an elegant white contrail.

Zhao Manyan and Mo Fan leaned over the gunwale and became fishermen.

Jiang Yu, Zu Jiming, and Ai Jiangtu wielded their pool cues with impressive skill in the entertainment cabin.

Mu Tingying, Nan Rongni, Nan Jue, Mu Nujiao and other girls showcased their singing talents at Karaoke.

...

The infinity pool on the top deck shimmered with light.

Jiang Shaoxu stretched lazily, her pure white bikini dazzlingly white under the blazing sun.

The meager amount of fabric clung tightly to her impressive curves, the deep V-neck design revealing glimpses of her ample bosom, and the sudden burst of hip line beneath her slender waist was breathtaking.

As Wang Feng approached, a sly smile curved her lips, and she shook the sunscreen bottle in her hand.

"Captain~ can you help me apply some sunscreen~" Her drawn-out voice was sickeningly sweet, like toffee melting in the sunlight.

Just as Wang Feng took the bottle, Jiang Shaoxu nimbly turned over.

Her smooth back was fully exposed to the sunlight, with two thin straps crossing at her lower back, creating a shallow indentation.

With each breath, her shoulder blades trembled gently like butterflies.

Wang Feng's Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

The beautiful back before my eyes was as if it were carved from the finest mutton fat jade, gleaming with a lustrous sheen in the sunlight.

While he was lost in thought, Jiang Shaoxu had already freed him from the last restraints.

As the strap slipped down, the slime pressed against the lounge chair, its shape squeezing out an alluring curve under the force of gravity.

She deliberately buried her face in her arms, but the skin on the back of her neck subtly turned a faint pink.

A sea breeze swept by, and a few playful strands of hair danced gently on her smooth back, adding a touch of alluring charm.

Wang Feng unconsciously licked his slightly dry lips and poured the cool sunscreen into his palm.

He gently rubbed his hands together a few times, the warmth of his palms making the sunscreen slightly warm, before slowly covering Jiang Shaoxu's smooth, jade-like back.

"Ah~"

Jiang Shaoxu suddenly trembled slightly and let out a cute gasp.

Her skin tightened instantly, and a slight shiver ran through her under the sunlight.

Wang Feng could clearly feel the delicate texture of her skin in his palm, as if he were stroking the finest silk.

"Team leader."

Her voice trembled slightly, and her fingertips unconsciously gripped the edge of the lounge chair.

As Wang Feng's hand roamed over her back, the tips of her ears turned crimson at a visible speed.

The sunscreen gradually melted under the combined body heat of the two people, coating her snow-white skin with a crystalline sheen.

"I've finished applying it to your back," Wang Feng's deep voice, warm breath brushing gently against Jiang Shaoxu's reddened earlobe.

"Do you still need me to do this for you?"

Jiang Shaoxu's eyelashes trembled slightly as she buried half her face in her arms.

She nodded almost imperceptibly, her exposed ear tips so red they looked as if they could bleed.

"And the rest of the place... I'm sorry to trouble you, Captain."

Wang Feng knelt on one knee next to the lounge chair, pouring cool sunscreen oil back into his palm.

His slender fingers first grasped her delicate ankle, feeling her slight tremor for a moment.

The sunscreen oil slowly moved up her shapely calves.

"Hmm," Jiang Shaoxu bit her lower lip, her toes curling involuntarily.

When Wang Feng's palm touched her thigh, he could clearly feel the taut muscle lines under her skin.

A slight shiver ran through me as my fingertips occasionally brushed against the edge of my bikini bottoms.

Wang Feng's hand finally reached her flat stomach, where the skin rippled slightly with tension.

He deliberately slowed down his movements, watching the sunscreen melt and glisten around her navel.

Further up, his fingertips lightly brushed against the bottom edge of the bikini top—

(End of this chapter)