What to Do After Being Transported into a Mature-Themed Novel and Caught in a Storm of Passion - Chapter 49
Yan Qiao jumped down from the helicopter in full flight combat gear.
Dressed head-to-toe in military equipment, the imposing general looked even more stern and composed than usual. His sharp gaze locked onto Feng Jiye standing beside Xue Zhixiao near the SUV.
Feng Jiye raised an eyebrow in return, meeting the legendary General Yan’s stare with playful defiance.
Since childhood, Feng Jiye had heard endless praise about this god-like man from his father.
The eldest grandson of a former Military Commission chairman. The youngest major-general in history. Rumor had it he’d become the youngest lieutenant-general next year. The Yan family held deep roots across all seven military regions and boasted the most high-ranking officers above lieutenant-general.
In terms of influence, the Yans and Fengs were evenly matched.
But Yan Qiao himself was a living legend.
Starting from the bottom, he’d climbed the ranks through sheer battlefield merit:
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- Guangzhou Air Force soldier
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- Staff officer and section chief at Guangzhou AF’s 1st Training Regiment
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- Deputy director then director of Guangzhou AF Armament Training Regiment
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- Researcher at National Defense University
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- Commander of Guangzhou AF’s 18th Division
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- Commander of the 9th Air Force Corps
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- Current deputy commander of Guangzhou AF with major-general rank (lieutenant-general promotion pending)
Many surpassed him in combat achievements alone. Others rose faster in rank. Some came from more prestigious families.
But no one combined all three like Yan Qiao.
Add his handsome features, commanding presence, and devotion to national service (hence his prolonged single status), and it was no wonder matchmakers practically wore out his doorstep yearly.
Yet General Yan always declined citing work commitments.
The real reasons remained private.
Some stories are too painful to tell.
Now Yan Qiao shifted his piercing gaze to Xue Zhixiao. Seeing her unharmed, he exhaled inwardly.
Xue Zhixiao stared fixedly as General Yan approached. With each step her heartbeat accelerated until her entire body trembled with excitement. Even Feng Jiye noticed her reaction.
The world seemed to fade around her. Only Yan Qiao remained vivid—every subtle gesture radiating mature charisma.
Didn’t you know? Big sister loves older men!
The way General Yan descended like a deity, his authoritative stride promising rescue from the “villain”… Oh no, I can’t take it!
Biting her lower lip, Xue Zhixiao felt a heat pool between her legs.
Suddenly, an arm wrapped around her waist. A familiar pair of lips crashed onto hers—Feng Jiye kissing her possessively.
What was that look in your eyes, Xiaoxiao?
Longing. Yearning.
But not for me.
Why do you only look at me with indifference?