"This is the new order challenging the old order. Blood will be shed, and a heated battle will ensue." "By then, we can't rely on decapitation threats like in the Sixth Sanctuary; we must engage in an open, legitimate confrontation." Rao Shou slightly shook his head, reaching a conclusion similar to Huang Shangzong's, "Qiu Tu likely doesn't have such talent on his side." Upon hearing Rao Shou's words, Tang Wanfeng was about to comment. Suddenly, Tang Wanfeng's secretary hurriedly approached with a phone. A secret meeting of two leaders would not be interrupted unless it was urgent. Thus, both paused their conversation and looked up at the secretary. The secretary quickly came to Tang Wanfeng's side, bent down, and whispered, "Elder Tang, Qiu Tu is looking for you." Upon hearing it was Qiu Tu, Tang Wanfeng exchanged a glance with Rao Shou, both bearing a hint of contemplation in their eyes. Tang Wanfeng stood up, took the phone, walked aside, and began the conversation. Two minutes later, he hung up the phone and, with a strange expression, said to Rao Shou, "Qiu Tu wants to borrow people." "Borrow people?" Rao Shou was taken aback. Tang Wanfeng gestured for the secretary to leave. The secretary, knowing the ensuing conversation would be the Northwestern Region's most guarded secret, quickly received the communicator and exited the backyard. After he left, Tang Wanfeng spoke to Rao Shou with a mix of amusement and frustration, "Qiu Tu was complaining over the phone about lacking talented personnel. He said he could only have Fei Yatou stand in as the chief general for this war." "Then he 'threatened' me, saying that he, after all, trusts Tang Feifei." 1500-2500-1 hour earlier, when Qiu Tu was kissing Larilo, he discovered that the Evil God seemed somewhat different from ordinary humans. Their lips and bodies seemed softer, more supple, and warmer? Thus, even this simple little trick gave Qiu Tu an exquisite enjoyment. 'Is this the taste of the Evil God?' 'It's really not bad!' Perhaps sensing Qiu Tu was awake, Larilo began to move more vigorously. Soon, Qiu Tu surrendered, foaming at the mouth. After the first battle, Qiu Tu wanted to have a good chat with Larilo and ask why she had returned. But before he could speak, the next moment, Larilo changed her approach: she used her supple chest to comfort Qiu Tu's friend. Qiu Tu was stunned for a moment, instinctively feeling something was off. Yet... Larilo gave him no chance to explain or resist, swiftly and forcefully awakening Qiu Tu's companion. To be honest, men, as creatures, truly are big-headed sons with little-headed dads. Qiu Tu did genuinely want to show some backbone. But... some things aren't merely achieved by determination. ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ noⅴelfire.net Hence... ultimately, Qiu Tu lay on his back on the bed, silently comforting himself in his heart, 'Well, well, it's all just ways to please oneself.' 'Even if she's a bit excessive, so what? As long as she's willing to spend effort on me.' And so, they spent a wild night together. Then, just when he was thinking that, Fang Tangtang shyly covered her face and untied the sash at her waist. In the next second, the robe slipped off, revealing a body carved like white jade in front of Qiu Tu. Qiu Tu admitted that, at that moment, his heart seemed to skip a beat. But after all, he was an upright person. Besides, he had a philosophical book to read tonight! So, he lowered his head to look at the book "Existence" in his hand, one glance, two glances.... then continued looking down! 'To hell with "Existence", the meaning of "Existence" lies in Cao currency!' With those extremely vulgar, philosophy-insulting thoughts in his mind, Qiu Tu jumped off the bed, carried Fang Tangtang in her surprised cries, and pressed her onto the bed.... Blue Moon blushed and pulled the clouds over to cover its face. That night, Qiu Tu and Fang Tangtang battled passionately till midnight. Fang Tangtang seemed to really immerse herself into the role of a girlfriend. Even as Qiu Tu noticed her furrow her brows a few times, the "injury" from yesterday clearly not fully healed, she still diligently swayed, cooperating with Qiu Tu.... And Qiu Tu once again experienced how soft and comfortable the facial cleanser that could be shared with everyone could be.... 'Facial cleanser is surely best used personally!' With that thought, Qiu Tu generously imparted his knowledge to Fang Tangtang, enlightening her with... lessons and solutions... After all, as the deputy director of the Political Department, he naturally had the authority to eliminate threats. She found it hard to understand what that feeling was. Only that it seemed incredibly pleasant.... However, at this moment, Qiu Tu didn't give her much time to ponder. He pinned Tang Feifei to the ground, yanked off her bath towel, and pressed against her! This time, Tang Feifei experienced a sensation she'd never felt with Liu Fuping... That completely different enjoyment made her want to use her shoulder to brace herself against Qiu Tu's chest, trying to call a halt several times. But Qiu Tu had one hand grasping her front and the other pressing down on her shoulder, making it impossible for her to flip like a fish out of water. Such domineering behavior made Tang Feifei unable to resist. Especially.... every time she was about to be overwhelmed, wanting to kick Qiu Tu off, Qiu Tu would lean close to her ear and say in a low voice, "Bureau Chief, are you trying to break the agreement?" At that moment, Tang Feifei truly felt conquered for the first time! To be honest, she, being strong-willed since childhood, naturally couldn't accept such one-sided domination!