Sixth Sanctuary, Border State, Southeast Gateway.
As the border area controlled by the Sixth and Seventh Sanctuaries, this place can be said to be the most barren and backward area between the two major sanctuaries.
Before the Era of Disaster, this was a stretch of wasteland, sparsely populated.
After decades of abandonnt, it beca a desolate land. The ground is covered in variously shaped gravel, so sharp as knives, others smooth and rounded, either gray or brown, exuding a monotonous yet resilient color under the scorching sun.
Amid this desolate wilderness, a large convoy composed of military trucks and wheeled armored vehicles was slowly moving like a long steel dragon.
Their heavy and sturdy wheels rcilessly crushed the gravel below. Wherever they passed, the once stubborn gravel was shattered under imnse pressure, making a dull sound, while the dust kicked up lingered long behind the convoy.
Scouts from various forces followed the convoy from afar, using binoculars or Cataclysmic abilities to secretly spy on their movents, then relaying the information back.
"Dongye State's army is traversing the buffer zone between the two major sanctuaries, heading towards the Sixth Sanctuary."
"They are certainly well-prepared this ti, undoubtedly with the support of the Eighth Sanctuary in the background. Otherwise, their supplies wouldn't be so abundant and equipnt so neat."
"Princess Xi herself is leading the troops from the State Governnt of the Border State to the frontier, preparing to personally greet them."
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1500-2500—an hour ago when he kissed Larilo, Qiu Tu realized that Evil Gods... seed a bit different from ordinary humans.
Their lips and bodies seed softer? More supple? Warr?
So, even with such a simple trick, Qiu Tu felt an extre pleasure.
'Is this the taste of an Evil God?'
'Not bad at all!'
Perhaps sensing Qiu Tu was awake, Larilo began to move even more vigorously.
As a result, Qiu Tu soon surrendered, foaming at the mouth.
After the first battle ended, Qiu Tu wanted to have a good chat with Larilo and ask her why she left and returned.
But before he could speak, the next second, Larilo switched things up: using her fair chest to comfort Qiu Tu's brother.
Qiu Tu was montarily stunned, instinctively feeling sothing was off.
But... Larilo offered no chance for explanation or resistance, forcing Qiu Tu's brother to awaken abruptly.
Honestly, n are truly big-headed sons and small-headed dads.
So Qiu Tu genuinely desired to have so resolve. But... so things aren't just resolved by willpower.
Thus... ultimately, Qiu Tu lay on the bed face up, silently comforting himself, 'Whatever, they're all just ans to please oneself.'
'Even if she's a little overboard, so what? As long as she's willing to spend ti on .'
And so, an absurd night ensued.
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Just as he was thinking about this, Fang Tangtang shyly covered her face and then untied the sash at her waist.
The next second, the robe slipped off, revealing to Qiu Tu a body like white jade, exquisitely carved.
Qiu Tu: .....
Qiu Tu admitted that, at that mont, his heartbeat seed to quicken for an instant.
But he was a decent man, after all, and intended to read that philosophy book tonight!
So, he looked down at the book in his hand titled "Existence," one glance, two glances.... and continued reading!
'To hell with "Existence," the aning of "Existence" is in Cao currency!'
With that crude and insulting thought about philosophy in mind, Qiu Tu jumped off the bed, picking up Fang Tangtang amidst her surprised cries and throwing her onto the bed...
The Blue Moon blushed, pulling clouds to obscure its face.
That night, Qiu Tu and Fang Tangtang wrestled fervently until midnight.
Fang Tangtang truly seed to imrse herself in the role of the girlfriend. Even though Qiu Tu noticed her frowning slightly several tis, with yesterday's "wound" clearly not fully healed, she still seriously swayed her body, coordinating with Qiu Tu....
And Qiu Tu once again experienced how soft and comfortable his beloved facial cleanser was....
'Facial cleanser is best for personal use, after all!'
With this thought, Qiu Tu also imparted all he knew to Fang Tangtang, enlightening her as he offered her....
After all, as the Deputy Minister of the Political Departnt, he inherently had a kill quota.
She didn't quite understand what that feeling was.
She only felt extrely comfortable....
However, Qiu Tu did not give her much ti to think.
He pinned Tang Feifei down on the ground, swiftly tearing off the towel on her, descending upon her!
This ti, Tang Feifei once again experienced a feeling she had never shared with Liu Fuping.....
That starkly different enjoynt made her several tis want to brace her shoulder against Qiu Tu's Yue Chi's Mouth, trying to call a halt.
But Qiu Tu was holding her front with one hand, pressing her shoulder with the other, making her like a fish out of water, unable to turn over.
That domineering attitude made Tang Feifei practically unable to resist.
Especially... every ti she was about to not endure, wanting to kick Qiu Tu off, Qiu Tu would lean into her ear and softly say, "Bureau Chief, do you want to break the agreent?"
At that mont, Tang Feifei truly felt conquered for the first ti!
Honestly, strong-willed from childhood, she could not accept such one-sided dominance!
Several tis she wanted to turn over and sing of liberation!
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