Let them offer their loyalty!

Thinking of this, Qiu Tu squinted his eyes slightly, taking a deep drag of his cigarette. The tip glowed crimson.

'I need to think of a way to not let him escape.'

Just as Qiu Tu was thinking this.

"Knock knock knock."

The crisp sound of knocking on the door.

Qiu Tu looked up towards the doorway and saw Fang Tangtang, already dressed, standing shyly at the door holding a pair of pants and a set of pajamas.

Seeing Qiu Tu looking over, she lifted her eyes, looking at Qiu Tu with her watery, seemingly speaking eyes, and said weakly, "You... aren't wearing pants. I'm worried you'll catch a cold."

Qiu Tu was momentarily stunned, looked down, and realized that in his haste earlier, he was still bare-bottomed.

He put out the cigarette and smiled, waving Fang Tangtang over, "The official matters were urgent just now, so I was a bit rushed."

With Qiu Tu's affirmation, Fang Tangtang walked over to his side, squatted down, helped him put on his pants, then snuggled up to him, saying timidly, "It's okay, I know you're busy."

"I was really worried when I couldn't find you earlier, afraid something happened to you. So I went to ask Grandpa Fang."

"Grandpa Fang told me you're safe, just tied up with official duties temporarily and can't come home."

"He said once the right opportunity comes, he will bring me over."

As she spoke, Fang Tangtang gently rubbed her head against his shoulder.

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These past few days, constantly revising the text and continuing to post more volumes, I've been so exhausted that my spirit is a bit hazy. So, I'm taking a slight rest today, only 1 chapter, apologies.

Tomorrow will continue the daily ten thousand words.

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When I kissed Larilo earlier, Qiu Tu realized that Evil Gods... seem a bit different from ordinary humans.

Their lips and bodies, softer? More supple? Warmer?

So even this simple trick gave Qiu Tu an extreme enjoyment.

'Is this the taste of an Evil God?'

'It's really nice!'

Perhaps feeling Qiu Tu waking, Larilo started moving even more vigorously.

Soon enough, Qiu Tu surrendered foaming at the mouth.

After the first battle ended, Qiu Tu wanted to have a good chat with Larilo, to ask why she came back.

But before he could speak, the next moment, Larilo had already switched it up: using her milky-white breasts to comfort Qiu Tu's brother.

Qiu Tu was momentarily dumbfounded, instinctively feeling something was wrong.

But..... Larilo did not give him a chance to explain or resist, forcefully calling Qiu Tu's brother back to action.

To be honest, men are really like big-headed sons with small-headed dads.

So Qiu Tu really wanted to show some ambition. But..... some things really are not just about ambition.

So... in the end, Qiu Tu still lay on his back on the bed, silently comforting himself, 'Oh well, oh well, it's all just means to please oneself.'

'Even if she's a bit excessive, so what? As long as she's willing to put in effort for me.'

And like that, ludicruous all night long.

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Just as he was thinking this, Fang Tangtang shyly covered her face, then untied the band around her waist.

The next second, the robe slipped off, revealing a body like white jade, sculpted beautifully before Qiu Tu.

Qiu Tu:.....

Qiu Tu admitted, in that moment, his heartbeat seemed to speed up in an instant.

But after all, he is a decent person. Besides, he meant to read this philosophical work tonight!

So, he looked down at the book in his hand, "Existence", one look, two looks.... and then continued reading!

'To hell with "Existence," the meaning of "Existence" lies in Cao currency!'

With such an extremely vulgar, almost insulting thought of philosophy in mind, Qiu Tu jumped off the bed, swept Fang Tangtang into his arms amid her startled exclamation, and then pressed her down onto the bed....

Blue Moon blushed, pulling clouds to cover its face.

That night, Qiu Tu and Fang Tangtang battled fiercely until midnight.

Fang Tangtang seemed to truly put herself into the role of girlfriend, even as Qiu Tu noticed several times she lightly furrowed her brows, the "injuries" from yesterday clearly not fully healed, yet she still earnestly swayed her body, cooperating with Qiu Tu....

And Qiu Tu once again experienced how soft and comfortable the close-quarters facial cleanser was....

'After all, facial cleanser is best when used by oneself!'

With this thought, Qiu Tu also taught Fang Tangtang thoroughly, further enlightening her....

After all, as the Deputy Minister of the Political Department, he inherently had a license to kill.

She couldn't quite understand what that feeling was.

Just feeling very comfortable....

But at this time Qiu Tu didn't give her much time to think.

He pressed Tang Feifei to the ground, swiftly tearing the towel off her and closing in on her!

This time, Tang Feifei experienced a completely different sensation with Liu Fuping that she never had before.....

That completely different enjoyment, which made her want to brace Qiu Tu's Yue Chi's Mouth with her shoulders several times, trying to call a halt.

But Qiu Tu gripped her from the front with one hand and held her shoulder with the other, making her flounder like a fish out of water, unable to turn over.

That domineering attitude left Tang Feifei nearly unable to resist.

Especially.... each time she was about to be unable to bear it, wanting to kick Qiu Tu off, Qiu Tu would lean close to her ear and murmur in a deep voice, "Bureau Chief, do you want to breach the agreement?"

At that moment, for the first time, Tang Feifei truly felt a sense of being conquered!

To be honest, having been strong all her life, she certainly couldn't accept such a one-sided "beating"!

Several times, she wanted to turn over and sing the song of freedom!