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According to her life values: work is not about striving for value, it is about labor in exchange for remuneration; taking a break from work is about striving for value for oneself.

In other words, the whole day was spent being exploited by the Grand Astrologer.

No, to be precise, ever since this pink-haired dwarf took office, he has been exploited almost every day.

"Little Bird looks very tired."

".....Ye Feng."

Qingque turned his head.

If it was before, I would definitely be shocked.

But now I am exhausted both physically and mentally and am too lazy to resist.

Ye Feng came over, like a good brother, and put his hand on the round shoulder of the girl in the fairy boat, like a yellow-haired man trying to seduce someone to make a mistake, and laughed:

"Little Bird, do you want me to take you to relax?"

"Can I say no?"

"You can try."

Qingque was silent for a moment.

"What do you mean by relax?"

"follow me."

Ye Feng brought her to the ancient courtyard.

Pavilions, terraces, rockery, ponds, bridges, flowing water, and lush flowers and trees.

Just sitting on the stone bench, it feels as if the breeze can blow away your fatigue.

“I didn’t expect there was such a good place here.”

Qingque narrowed his eyes.

The two times she came here before were both in the classroom.

The classroom was empty and the room was quiet, with a mahjong table in the middle.

To be honest, it's quite weird, like something out of a horror movie.

"Yes, as long as you are willing, this place is for you."

Ye Feng's hand climbed up Qingque's waist, and even had the tendency to move down to untie her belt.

"Wait, wait a minute. If you want to fuck me, just do it. I can't resist. You suddenly say something like that, making me sound like a woman selling her body for money."

"Oh, sorry, sorry, it was just inertia."

So Ye Feng moved upwards, drilled in through the gap in the soft armor, and pinched it hard.

Qingque whimpered, slightly arched her body, clenched her fists, and looked at Ye Feng:

"What are you doing!"

Ye Feng said innocently: "Didn't you say to be more direct?"

"..."

Well, Qingque was speechless.

It was a rare achievement to be able to maintain his innocence the first two times.

But when Qingque saw Master Taibu being carried away by Ye Feng, he knew that it would be his turn sooner or later.

"Don't be so nervous. Actually, this body is not yours."

Ye Feng explained and explored at the same time.

"Wha, what?"

Qingque raised his head and stared at Ye Feng with bright eyes.

So, Ye Feng briefly explained this world and the NPCs here.

"So, here, you don't have to restrain yourself. You can do whatever you want. Absolute freedom, absolute relaxation. Even if you want to hang your master up and whip him, that's fine."

******

PS: ε=(′ο｀*))) Alas, my work and rest schedule these days has been so abnormal. I always code a little, then sleep until three o'clock and get up to continue coding, and finish 4000 words before six o'clock... Damn, it's the end of the month, and I haven't finished a chapter this month... I'm so anxious.

Chapter 155: Fishing for Xier (4K)

[Which part has a problem? Can you give me a hint? ]

The sky is high and blue, and the pond in the courtyard is reflected, with white clouds swimming like a school of fish.

In the pavilion, Qingque was in a daze, his eyes were confused.

Bind the Grand Diviner? Qingque wouldn't do that. She's just an ordinary diviner.

I heard that some prisoners in the dungeon were bound with chains covered with talismans, which then confined their magic power and restricted their supernatural powers, turning them into ordinary people.

But Qingque thinks that the simplest way is the best, and simplicity is beauty, and there is no need for so many tricks and techniques.

Just put the hands of the master on his head, tie his wrists and hang him up, maybe that will be enough.

Qingque got a little excited when he saw Lord Fu Xuan being tied up by himself.

Instead of rebelling against the boss, he directly beat up the boss. This feeling of rebellion... is indeed refreshing, just like a hero roaming the universe.

No no no!

Qingque suddenly woke up.

It would have been fine if she had cursed in her heart, but Qingque would not have dared to do such a disrespectful act of rebellion.

Even though Qingque seems to be slacking off all day, he is actually quite dedicated to his work. Even if he is unhappy with his boss, he will still complete his work diligently.

"There's no need to feel guilty or ashamed. Look, Fu Xuan herself tied herself up with red ropes. Maybe she likes this feeling."

Ye Feng held the shoulders of the Grand Astrologer, turned around, and then Qingque looked at her back carefully.

The standard feathered robe was elegant and beautiful, revealing her fair and soft jade back. Several red ropes were crisscrossed around her perfect back...

Qingque stared blankly at the front. What did he say about binding just now?

I don't quite understand it, but it feels very unorthodox.

But Qingque naturally knew that the red rope on Master Taibu's back was used to secure the front of the armor... probably...

Qingque was staring at the red ropes binding Fu Xuan's back. She had thought it was nothing before, but after hearing Ye Feng's whispers, she felt more and more that...something was wrong with Master Taibu...

"You used the mind-suppression technique on me as well?"

Qingque raised his head and tried hard to deny the evil thoughts growing in his heart.

She felt that Ye Feng was the one who was interfering.

"what?"

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "As expected of you, your ability to shift the blame is truly unique. I do have some of the mind-control abilities you mentioned, but as of now~~"

Ye Feng stared at Qingque and chuckled, "It's not useful yet."

"?"

What do you mean?

What does "not yet available" mean? Does it mean you feel you will eventually give in?

Qingque felt insulted.

Am I that kind of person?!

"Hard to say."

"You need to spit blood!"

"Hey, who's been staring at Fu Xuan's back? And you said you didn't want to do something?"

"Aren't you touching it too?"

"Yeah, I'm lsp."

"......"

Qingque found himself in a trap. This statement was like saying, "We are the same kind of people."

"Qingque, are you really not going to give it a try?"

Ye Feng beguiled him, "Think about the overtime you've been working during the day, and the piles of documents on your desk. It's understandable if you can let go a little."

Listening to Ye Feng's words, Qingque raised her hand tremblingly, and slowly, bit by bit, reached towards the back of her immediate boss.

When they were about to make contact, the real temperature from the fingertips made Qingque shudder.

No!

"...If I really do that, I always feel like I'm going to lose something important."

"But you will also gain a lot. Be willing to give up, only by giving up can you gain. The choice between giving up and gaining is life, there is no right or wrong."

Qingque still withdrew his hand.

"Or not."

"never mind."

Ye Feng stopped trying to persuade her, "If you don't do it, then I'm going to do you."

"!!"

Ye Feng looked at Qingque with the rope in his hand, a kind smile on his face.

Qingque was startled and stepped back.

"I thought you were really going to just go for it. You get nervous when the time comes. It seems your 'tanking spirit' isn't that great either."

Qingque seemed a little unconvinced and steadied himself.

He stared at Ye Feng without saying a word.

Ye Feng threw Fu Xuan's rope at her feet.

"...?"

What is the purpose of this...?

Ye Feng said: "Don't you think it's a humiliation for me not to apply any status to you? Then I will satisfy you and add two statuses to you."

"Eh?"

Qingque felt his body burning, as if every cell was burning.

"What... did you do to me?"

"Didn't I already tell you? I've already given you some status. Do you want me to give you some 'hypnosis' as well? That way you can trick yourself and relieve some of the psychological burden."

"..."

Qingque only felt that the situation was becoming increasingly strange. He unconsciously bent his waist and pursed his lips.

Ye Feng said: "Look how much I care about you, why don't you say thank you, Brother Ye Feng."

"?"

Should I thank you again?

Can I have some Bilian?

Whose fault is it that I have become like this?

Qingque tried hard not to make a sound.

Ye Feng has already come over