Then, Let Them Offer Their Loyalty! Chapter 442 298: Capturing Larilo (10,000 Words for Monthly

After finishing his words, Qiu Tu glanced at the clock behind Fang Tangtang—actually, he was sneaking a look to see if Larilo was still on Fang Tangtang.

Seeing that Larilo was indeed there, Qiu Tu felt relieved.

He proceeded with the original plan, "I'm going to take a shower first,"

"I'm exhausted after a long day."

After speaking, Qiu Tu touched Fang Tangtang's head from up close and then walked to the bathroom with a smile.

Opening the door of the bathroom, Qiu Tu arranged the "Soul Shackles" around its periter according to the "manual" Qin Shuman had given him.

Then he stripped naked and stood bare under the showerhead, beginning to shower.

Halfway through the shower, feeling the timing was right, Qiu Tu suddenly called out towards the outside, "Tangtang? Tangtang?"

Hearing Qiu Tu's call, Fang Tangtang, who had been waiting outside, hurriedly voiced, "Yes?"

Qiu Tu, from behind the door, said unceremoniously, "Co in and help scrub my back."

At the sound of Qiu Tu's wolfish words, Fang Tangtang's face turned slightly red.

She wanted to act coy, but she was worried that it would upset Qiu Tu.

So, after a brief hesitation, she finally pushed the bathroom door open and went inside.

At this mont... Larilo, possessing Fang Tangtang, watched the two show affection, oblivious of the impending danger!

Only when Fang Tangtang stepped into the trap Qiu Tu had set did Larilo realize sothing was wrong!

But by then, it was too late!

The mont he saw Larilo walk into the trap, Qiu Tu's thoughts triggered the "Soul Shackles"!

The next second, an ancient altar the size of a palm, engraved with bizarre runes, quietly rose up, and countless threads of spirit light woven together, sparkling with a ghostly blue radiance, appeared out of thin air, then ensnared Larilo!

Larilo struggled in vain, but... now she was too weak to escape the clutches of this powerful Cataclysmic treasure.

So, she could only watch in despair as the Soul Shackles captured her bit by bit, suspended her, and then pulled her towards the center of the palm-sized altar...

Seeing that he had successfully captured Larilo, Qiu Tu finally let out a sigh of relief.

He ignored Larilo, who was now trapped inside the altar, glaring furiously and cursing at him.

Then he reached out and pulled Fang Tangtang into the bathroom.

Fang Tangtang exclaid, unable to dodge in ti, she was pulled into Qiu Tu's embrace.

The shower was still spraying droplets of water above. So, in less than two seconds, Fang Tangtang's silk nightgown was soaked through.

Blushing, she crossed her arms over her chest, her head nearly buried in the deep cleavage, clearly extrely embarrassed.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Tu, already happy from capturing Larilo, beca even more elated.

He hugged Fang Tangtang tightly and started to take a new kind of mandarin duck bath with her...

In this way, with Larilo being a free spectator to an hour's worth of interaction, Qiu Tu finally finished showering to his satisfaction and left the bathroom.

After finding a spare nightgown for Fang Tangtang, Qiu Tu returned to the bathroom to dry her off and then let her go rest first.

As for himself... there was still much to do tonight.

After seeing Fang Tangtang off, Qiu Tu picked up the palm-sized altar containing the last remnants of Larilo's consciousness and went to the study.

Arriving in the study, he locked the door behind him.

Qiu Tu sat down, then with a mocking smile, looked at Larilo, who was in a daze inside the altar, and teased, "Your Highness, long ti no see..."

"I didn't expect you to have fallen on such hard tis."

Hearing Qiu Tu's words and sensing his mockery, Larilo knew she had been duped again over the past few days.

Perhaps knowing that things were "not looking good," she no longer cared, so she just opened her mouth and delivered a rap filled with all sorts of "you," "," and "mother" to Qiu Tu...

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