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More importantly, that place is not your own body.

It doesn't matter how you are treated.

On the contrary, you can enjoy it.

Qingque looked out the window and wondered how long it would take for it to get dark.

......

...

Eyes closed and opened.

Qingque looked around and found it was a familiar environment. He walked to the courtyard with a small bridge and flowing water with ease.

The first thing she looked at was the red pavilion by the pond. It was empty and there was nothing there.

"Hmm? Where's Master Taibu?"

Why did the Lord Taibu, who was hanging here before, disappear?

Qingque didn't intend to do anything out of line. After all, Lord Taibu wasn't really here.

But just looking at her hanging there like a prisoner in a dungeon, Qingque could feel a kind of spiritual relaxation.

"Qingque."

Ye Feng walked out from the shadows.

"Why are you like Sui Yang, always hiding in the shadows?"

To be honest, Qingque would still be startled by Ye Feng's sudden voice.

She was not timid, but Ye Feng caused her to have a stress reaction.

"You're in such a hurry to come here, do you miss me, Qingque?"

"..."

Qingque was too lazy to answer.

"Oh, I see. Are you looking for—"

Ye Feng [invites] Fu Xuan to come over.

Soon, a petite and slender pink figure came floating over.

Ye Feng stood behind Fu Xuan, his hands on her shoulders. He was a head and a half taller than the white-haired Taibu Lord.

"Looking for her, right?"

Ye Feng moved his hands upwards and tugged at Fu Xuan's twin ponytails. "I've told you long ago that you can do anything to relieve stress here. Now, Qingque, what do you want to do?"

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PS: It's only September 6th, and I already lost my perfect attendance. Damn, over a thousand dollars is gone...

After getting used to updating 4000 words a day, it feels a bit wrong to update twice a day at 2000 words... Although the number of words is the same, it feels more laborious to update twice at 2000 words.

This update is still 2000 words long, and there will definitely be another update today (before 6am tomorrow). I just don't believe this.

Chapter 162 Kiana: Meiyi... Feng, Feng~ (4K)

Looking at the Lord Bu in front of him, Qingque was not polite.

She strode forward and—

Pinching Fu Xuan’s face.

Rub it back and forth like mahjong.

Although Ye Feng's words "that's it" might be more appropriate at this moment.

But we cannot discourage Qingque's enthusiasm.

Everything is difficult at the beginning.

Having set this precedent, the subsequent decline was a natural progression.

No, not depravity.

How can something that "follows one's heart" be called a fall?

That is--

"My thoughts have become much clearer."

Ye Feng untied Fu Xuan's red rope, and then stripped the high-ranking Lord Taibu until only his seductive white silk stockings were left.

The beautiful legs with slightly translucent flesh look like the finest ice cream at this moment, shining brightly in the sun.

Qingque felt a different kind of joy and unusual excitement at this moment.

Like a wild horse that has broken free from its reins, she herself didn't know which direction she was heading.

But how comfortable it is to feel this lightning-fast pleasure.

Qingque kneaded more and more happily, just like kneading dough, rubbing Taibu's white and soft face hard, venting his dissatisfaction as a cow and a horse.

While rubbing, he hummed: "My wife, why are you always staring at me? I said I just want to be a salted fish~~"

Ye Feng put his arm around Fu Xuan's shoulder, looked at him with a smile, and gave him an encouraging look, indicating that Qingque could increase his strength.

——It seems like a waste.

Such a good opportunity, and you just rub your face?

Ye Feng was so disappointed with Fu Xuan that he used his forearm to push against her white silk stockings and lifted her up.

The graceful toes are suspended in the air.

The water level suddenly rose, and Qingque subconsciously wanted to retreat, but stopped.

That doesn't make sense.

Moreover, look at the majestic and honorable Lord Taibu, being toyed with like a doll.

You know what...it's quite exciting.

The so-called slacking off is nothing more than making your mood and body happy.

If there is another way to achieve the same effect.

So the question is, why refuse?

What happened here couldn't be considered real anyway.

Why take it so seriously?

"Qingque, touch her Dharma eyes."

Ye Feng encouraged.

"Wow, it's cool, smooth, and has a soft texture. It feels even better than the finest jade."

Ye Feng looked at Qingque with admiration as she was so sensible.

Then he brought up Fu Xuan's pink progress bar and pointed at the top of her head.

"See, Qingque? When the progress bar reaches the heart shape at the top, Fu Xuan's Dharma Eye will become hot."

"Progress bar?"

Qingque's eyes fell on it. Although he had never seen it before, the smart and experienced Qingque could immediately understand what it meant.

"Does the NPC react?"

"Yes, but not many. Fu Xuan is the one who gets more feedback."

"What about me? When I left, you definitely didn't let my NPC go, right? What feedback will I get?"

Qingque gradually relaxed, curious whether there were parts of his body that he didn't understand.

At the very least, Qingque could conclude that Master Taibu must not be aware of his own divine eyes, and would get hot in this way.

Well, wait until the progress bar is full and try it out.

"you?"

Ye Feng shook his head. "There are many people here who are prettier than you. Why should I play with your NPC?"

After hearing this, Qingque was still a little unconvinced.

"Haven't you been playing tricks on Master Taibu all along?"

"Yeah, guess why I'm so obsessed with Fu Xuan?"

"Haha, guess whether I guess or not."

Qingque was really unhappy.

Ye Feng’s meaning was very clear.

But I'm not bad either.

It’s not that I want to be toyed with by Ye Feng, but when comparing the two, I don’t want the difference to be too big.

Yes, it's a matter of attitude.

It’s emotional value.

Not asking for grass.

Forget it.

Qingque turned her head and didn't care. She didn't like to exhaust herself mentally like Chongchong, nor did she have such empty fantasies as Meiyi.

She has always been free and easy.

——It would be even better if I could still make money without working and not be “nagged” by my parents at home.

Puff~Puff~

Qingque looked at the white stockings that had sunk in, then raised her head again, placed her fingertips on Fu Xuan's Dharma Eye, and couldn't help but say:

"The progress bar is rising so slowly, can you do it?"

Qingque knew clearly whether it would work or not. She rolled her eyes and stuck out her tongue, but her mouth was not stiff.

Therefore Ye Feng didn't care.

After all, lies don't hurt, the truth is the sharpest knife.

"Then Qingque wants to help?"

"Do not......"

Subconsciously, I wanted to say "no", but the Lord Taibu who forced me to work like a beast of burden was right in front of me, and I could still do whatever he wanted.

Qingque's eyes suddenly brightened and seemed to be sparkling.

The decadent atmosphere of office workers has disappeared, replaced by vitality.

Qingque seemed to have returned to his youthful days when he was studying. Although he had academic pressure at that time, compared with his current work, he could indeed be said to be carefree.

Just like a real little bird, flying happily and freely.

But after entering the society, I became a screw of Xianzhou and a brick of Taibusi, and many shackles were put on me.

Childhood dreams have long since vanished like bubbles in the sun.

Only by "slacking off at work" can Qingque regain a bit of the comfort he once had.

But now in Ye Feng's world, Qingque seems to have experienced the freedom of "no shackles" again.

It is so comfortable and refreshing.

She felt so light, as if she had nothing to worry about.

Just fly freely like a little bird under the blue sky.

and so--