Qingque said confidently: "Because I can't touch you after get off work."

Fu Xuan was choked and speechless.

No, who taught you to talk like that?

For a moment, she actually felt that what Qingque said made sense.

You can't blame Fu Xuan for judging others by her own mean character. She feels that Xiao Que'er is really scheming.

You see, Qingque was slacking off all day long and only finished his work when it was almost time to get off work.

Then she deliberately stayed at get off work and came to the office every now and then to take a look.

At first she really thought Qingque was working overtime, until now she understood.

Oh, so Qingque, you just wanted to complain in front of Su Taibu so that he would reduce your workload, right?

Su Jinyan's expression also turned serious.

In the past, as a fellow worker, he would really favor Xiao Que'er and say a few good words for her.

But now his class is different. He has transformed from a worker to Qingque's immediate superior.

From the slacker class to the ZC class, from the laborers to the exploiters.

He also wants to exploit Qingque's surplus value like Fu Xuan did.

Looking at Qingque's exposed, snow-white shoulders with skin as white as cream, and the red rope tied around her snow-white shoulders.

Su Jinyan was eager to make something happen, and he really wanted to use Xiao Que'er's red rope to pose Xiao Que in eighteen different poses.

"Que'er, you need to open up your mind. Work is to gain value for yourself and realize yourself."

"You are still young, so you should endure more hardships, and then you can enjoy happiness when you are old."

"I'm speaking to you from the perspective of someone who has experienced this. You have to listen to my advice."

Qingque blinked her beautiful eyes and said seriously: "Work is not about striving for value, it is about labor in exchange for remuneration."

"Taking time off while working is the way to gain value for yourself."

“As long as you are willing to endure hardships when you are young, you will have more hardships to endure when you are old.”

Su Jinyan was so angry that he said, "Subordinates are not allowed to kiss their superiors!"

Qingque held his hand and said, "Ah Yan, you have become so strange. You are no longer the Ah Yan I knew."

"He must have been brainwashed by the evil Master Taibu?"

Fu Xuan: "?"

Why does Qingque throw all the dirty water on me? Do you have a big prejudice against me?

Even I feel that Ah Yan’s words are shameless when I hear them, okay?

Fu Xuan coughed lightly and said seriously: "Qingque, you are wrong."

"I also don't agree with what Ah Yan said."

Qingque's eyes flickered, and he immediately came up with an idea in his mind: "Okay, Master Taibu."

"Since you said so, do you dare to let Ah Yan go with me?"

"I will give him a good lesson tonight and correct his twisted thoughts."

Fu Xuan's face was calm and indifferent: "Humph, why do you need to ask for my opinion when you have a conversation?"

"It doesn't matter, but it still depends on whether Ah Yan is willing."

"Ayan will definitely agree, right?"

As he spoke, Qingque silently scratched Su Jinyan's palm and looked at him with a smile.

Su Jinyan frowned. Is this little girl teasing me?

I've always been the one flirting with others, but she dared to flirt with me back. Is that reasonable?

Su Jinyan sneered: "Well, Qingque."

"Let's have a long talk tonight. I want to see what your little mouth can do."

Fu Xuan's beautiful eyes were startled, and she felt a little reluctant: "This..."

Tsk, miscalculated.

She thought Su Jinyan would never agree to Qingque.

Even if my disciple makes a mistake, I have to educate him. When will it be the turn of others?

However, she has already agreed.

In order to maintain her dignity in front of Qingque, Fu Xuan could not easily go back on her word.

He could only watch Su Jinyan being dragged away by Qingque and leaving the teaching hall.

"Humph, traitor."

Fu Xuan had a gloomy face and sat in the teaching hall sulking.

After pondering for a long time, Fu Xuan silently opened [Taiwei chess, Lingtai shadow], quietly activating the mark left on Qingque.

For a long time to come, 65% of any damage suffered by Qingque will be shared by Fu Xuan.

If the bluebird is "hurt", it proves that she is cheating.

......

In the dim library.

Qingque took Su Jinyan's hand and pushed the door open and walked in.

Su Jinyan looked around and was pushed down on the sofa by Qingque without paying attention.

"Hey, how long has it been?"

"Su Taibu has completed the leap in life class, so he doesn't know any good friends anymore?"

Qingque sat astride Su Jinyan, speaking in a lazy tone.

Su Jinyan was not afraid: "Qingque, do you think violence can change my position?"

"My conscience has been corrupted by money. I have betrayed the lazy class!"

"No matter what you do, there is no way for me."

The main thing is that he is a soft-hearted person, and will not respond to tough tactics. Qingque's tough tactics will be useless, unless Xiaoque uses a soft tactic.

Qingque smiled like a little devil and whispered in his ear:

"I can see that you like Miss Tingyun very much, right?"

"I remember when we first met, you told me that you wanted to date a girl from the Fox Clan."

"Yes, who doesn't like a sweet and cute fox who lies on you and acts coquettishly?"

Su Jinyan said without understanding: "Que'er, what do you mean by this?"

Qingque smiled cunningly, and her slender white jade fingers brushed across his cheek, neck, and finally stopped at his collarbone.

"Ayan, aren't you living with Miss Tingyun?"

"You said... You haven't returned home yet so late, she must be worried about you, right?"

"If I send Miss Tingyun the photo of me kissing you at this moment, do you think she will be angry?"

Su Jinyan remained unmoved: "I will explain it clearly to Tingyun."

"She'll just think it's a Photoshopped photo."

Qingque's beautiful eyes were full of meaning: "Is that so..."

"Don't bluff, Ayan."

Now that you say so, I feel relieved.

Qingque raised her phone, kissed him on the cheek, and took a selfie with a click.

The photo album on the phone shows Qingque and Su Jinyan kissing each other.

"You are not allowed to stand on the side of Master Taibu from now on."

"Don't disturb me while I'm slacking off, and don't teach me nonsense."

"Otherwise, Tingyun will receive the photo of the two of us tonight."

Qingque raised his lips, feeling that he had won.

It feels good to threaten others, especially when the person being threatened is her immediate boss.

They used to be good friends who slacked off together, but now Ayan has betrayed the slacking class.

So, she wanted to correct his wrong ideas and get Su Jinyan back on the right track.

In the dark atmosphere, the mood between the two seemed particularly ambiguous.

Su Jinyan's throat rolled and he made a clear swallowing sound.

Qingque asked in confusion: "Hey, what's that sound? Mmm--"

Su Jinyan suddenly hugged Qingque's petite body.

Watch the expression on her face change from confusion to horror, and then to giving up struggling.

"Qingque, do you know?"

"People who threaten me usually don't end well."

"But you are an exception."

Su Jinyan breathed warm air into her neck and slowly moved upwards.

This is Qingque walking into a trap himself, so you can't blame him.

Although he usually liked to tease Qingque and the others, he always stayed at the level of words and didn't go any further.

It was all because he disguised himself too well in front of Qingque, which made Qingque let down her guard against him.

He kissed Qingque's lips gently.

Of course, at this time, your hands must not be idle.

A red rope was tied around Qingque's delicate and white shoulders.

From the day he met Qingque, he was curious about the function of the red rope.

Qingque silently raised her snow-white neck, her beautiful eyes filled with mist, and she held his hand, begging in a low voice: "Don't -"

"Ayan, there's only one place where you can't..."

Su Jinyan understood what Xiao Que'er meant.

Tonight, except for the red rope, he can do whatever he wants everywhere else.

So, Su Jinyan no longer touched the red rope.

Instead, he continued to gently kiss Qingque's lips, cheeks, snow-white neck and collarbone.

He wanted to let Qingque know that there would be a price to pay for provoking him.

As Su Jinyan kissed her deeper, Qingque's tender white feet suddenly tensed up, and then gradually relaxed.

I can take sick leave tomorrow.

There was a hint of "planning" in Qingque's beautiful eyes.

......

No one knew why Qingque ran out of the library with a flushed face.

No one knows why there are a few strawberries on Qingque's delicate skin.

No one knew why Fu Xuan, who was far away in the teaching hall, also had a flushed face.

Su Jinyan was impressed by Qingque's endurance. If it were someone else, they might have been bullied by him until they fainted.

How did Qingque manage to endure it?

For Su Jinyan, tonight was truly a sleepless night, not only because of Qingque's throwing herself into his arms.

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