Let them offer their loyalty!-Chapter 539 - 331

But that didn’t include Yan Chen.

At this moment, the soon-to-be former Local Tyrant of Xinjie City sat in his own place, eyes on his nose, nose on his heart, looking every bit a Buddha entering nirvana.

Qiu Tu observed the attitudes of the senior officials present.

Then his gaze lingered on Yu Zhengyi for a moment, after some hesitation, he still smiled and said to Liu Xiongyuan,

"Thank you, Speaker, for the compliment. Capturing spies and dealing with the Anti-government Armed Forces like the United Front is indeed our Political Department’s duty."

"It’s not worthy of your praise."

Having said that, Qiu Tu paused, then said somewhat annoyed, "Moreover, Vice Director Lai’s death is indeed an inescapable responsibility of our Political Department."

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"If we had reported at the time,"

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Just as he was thinking this, Fang Tangtang shyly covered her face then undid the tie around her waist.

The next second, her robe slid down, revealing a body in front of Qiu Tu as immaculate as white jade, delicate and meticulous as if sculpted.

Qiu Tu:.....

Qiu Tu admitted that at that moment, it felt as if his heart skipped a beat.

But after all, he was a decent man. And he had to read that philosophy book tonight!

So, he looked down at the "Existence" in his hands, once, twice... and then he continued to read!

’To hell with this "Existence", the meaning of "Existence" lies in Cao currency!’

Thinking that exceedingly vulgar, philosophy-insulting thought, Qiu Tu leapt out of bed, and amidst Fang Tangtang’s startled cries, he scooped her up and pinned her down on the bed....

The Blue Moon blushed and brought dark clouds to cover its face.

That night, Qiu Tu and Fang Tangtang fought until midnight.

Fang Tangtang seemed to have truly taken on the role of a girlfriend, and even though Qiu Tu noticed she frowned slightly several times—yesterday’s "wound" obviously hadn’t fully healed—she still earnestly swayed her body, coordinating with Qiu Tu....

And Qiu Tu once again experienced just how soft and comfortable the roughly equivalent of face cleanser from a lady closest to him was....

’Face cleanser is indeed best when self-used!’

With this thought, Qiu Tu also imparted everything he had to Fang Tangtang, guiding her, receiving and unraveling doubts.....

After all, as the Deputy Director of the Political Department, he already had a quota for taking lives.

She was a bit confused about that feeling.

It just seemed incredibly comfortable....

But then, Qiu Tu didn’t give her much time to think.

He pressed Tang Feifei to the ground, yanked off her bath towel, and pounced!

This time, Tang Feifei experienced a sensation that she and Liu Fuping had never felt before.....

That completely different pleasure almost made her want to use her shoulder to resist Qiu Tu’s Yue Xiong, trying to call a halt.

But Qiu Tu was one hand on her front, one hand pressing her shoulder, making her like a fish out of water, constantly unable to turn over.

That domineering attitude left Tang Feifei virtually unable to resist.

Especially when... every time she was about to break, wanting to kick Qiu Tu off, Qiu Tu would lean into her ear and seductively whisper, "Bureau Chief, do you want to break the deal?"

In that moment, Tang Feifei truly felt conquered for the first time!

To be honest, being strong-willed from a young age, she could not accept this one-sided "beating."

Several times she wanted to turn over and sing her heart out!

But... she was, after all, a person who kept her word.

So... even though she cursed herself countless times for agreeing to Qiu Tu too hastily, during that day and night, she really hadn’t initiated anything with Qiu Tu, nor had she resisted him...

She was just secretly applying strength!

And Qiu Tu, this time, really put in some tough Kung Fu.

He knew that to conquer this woman before him, he had to give her an unforgettable experience!

So, he clung to Tang Feifei desperately, giving her hardly any chance to rest!

Like this, they struggled on until late into the night, finally falling asleep in each other’s arms, and by then, the 200-square-meter rest room, in every room, was already filled with the traces of their battle...

As he was drifting off into a drowsy sleep, Qiu Tu also reflected in his heart: Tang Feifei was truly strong! And truly wild!

If he had not advanced to a Cataclysmic, with his body greatly strengthened, and forbade Tang Feifei from taking charge!

He guessed... after this ordeal, his back would be retiring...

[4 and a half days (Yin Caimei case closing time)]

[1 and a half days (Danger in the darkness)]

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The next day, as the first rays of the morning sun came through,

Qiu Tu slowly woke from a deep sleep.

His first instinct was to rub his eyes, but as he lifted his hand, he felt a burst of soreness in his arms and back!

"Hiss!"

Qiu Tu inhaled sharply, then as the soreness brought him to full awareness, he checked his arms, and belatedly remembered the glorious achievements of the day before and that night.

Thinking about how he had labored intensely the day before, thinking about Tang Feifei, who was almost broken from the ordeal, he quietly lit a candle for his back...

Feeling that his back would probably be out of commission from now on.

With that thought, he moved his thighs slightly, and the soreness shot up to his crown.

’Forget it, might as well light one for Yue Kuaye, too, that’s probably ruined as well...’

After reflecting silently on the intensity of yesterday’s battle, Qiu Tu instinctively reached out for the person next to him, only to find that his side was already empty, leaving behind only the faint scent of jasmine...

Although he had known all along that this was nothing more than a transaction between them, at that moment, Qiu Tu still felt a little disappointed.

’Even if there’s no merit, there’s still hard work, right?’

’This is too much like cutting ties as soon as turning one’s face!’

However, just as he was thinking this, suddenly, the bedroom door opened. Tang Feifei walked in barefoot, her legs and body exposed, carrying a bowl of medicine.

Her legs were long, and her curvaceous body seemed to contain endless explosive power and resilience.

She moved with an indescribable rhythm, like a leopard stealthily sprinting through the jungle, each step full of power and rhythm.