Then, Let Them Offer Their Loyalty! Chapter 1693 - 697:

He offered a simple grin, "I simply wished to ensure your well-being."

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1500-2500-An hour prior, during the kiss with Larilo, Qiu Tu had observed that the Evil God... appeared somewhat distinct from ordinary humans.

Were their lips and bodies perhaps softer? More yielding? Hotter?

Consequently, even employing merely these straightforward tactics, Qiu Tu encountered an intense form of pleasure.

'So this is the flavor of an Evil God?'

'Damn, it feels exceptionally good!'

Perhaps Larilo perceived Qiu Tu's return to awareness, as she began to move with heightened enthusiasm.

Thus, in a short span, Qiu Tu simply and completely succumbed, foam emanating from his mouth.

Following their initial encounter, Qiu Tu desired to engage in a proper conversation with Larilo, inquiring as to the reason for her return.

However, prior to him uttering a single syllable, in the subsequent moment, Larilo altered the situation: she proceeded to console Qiu Tu's aroused companion with her substantial, pale bosom.

Qiu Tu became rigid, instinctively sensing that something was amiss.

But... Larilo offered no opportunity for him to articulate or resist; she simply persisted with full force, rousing Qiu Tu's virility through sheer persistence.

Admittedly, the male of the species is truly characterized by their large heads and small brains.

Therefore, Qiu Tu genuinely sought a measure of dignity. Yet... certain realities in life cannot be overcome by dignity alone.

And so... ultimately, Qiu Tu found himself lying supine, internally offering himself solace, 'Let it be, let it be; it's all merely varied avenues to self-gratification.'

'What does it matter if she's somewhat excessive? As long as she exerts effort for my sake.'

And in this manner, the entire night unfolded with unrestrained passion.

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And precisely as these thoughts crossed his mind, Fang Tangtang, her face flushed and concealed, commenced to loosen the sash encircling her waist.

The subsequent moment, her bathrobe cascaded away, unveiling a form to Qiu Tu as fair as jade, each contour sculpted with divine artistry.

Qiu Tu: ...

Qiu Tu was compelled to concede that his heart had momentarily fluttered at that instant.

However, he was, after all, a man of principle. And he was still obligated to peruse that infernal philosophy tome this very evening!

Therefore, he lowered his head, fixing his gaze upon the book titled "Existence" in his grasp, once, twice... and then continued to stare intently!

'To perdition with "Existence"; the genuine import of "Existence" resides solely in Cao currency!'

Harboring such base, heretical notions concerning philosophy, Qiu Tu catapulted himself from the bed—amidst Fang Tangtang's startled cry, he effortlessly scooped her into his arms and deposited her onto the mattress...

Blue Moon's cheeks blazed crimson, drawing forth dark clouds to veil her countenance.

That night, Qiu Tu and Fang Tangtang engaged in a fervent duel that extended until the stroke of midnight.

Fang Tangtang truly seemed to seamlessly embody the role of a girlfriend—even as Qiu Tu noticed her wince several times, clearly bearing the aftermath of yesterday's events and not yet fully recovered, she still earnestly undulated her body to synchronize with Qiu Tu's tempo...

And Qiu Tu once again experienced the profound softness and gratifying sensation of that intimate facial cleanser...

'A facial cleanser is, after all, best utilized for oneself!'

With this realization, Qiu Tu committed his entirety to Fang Tangtang, imparting unto her "doctrines" and facilitating the "delivery of essence"...

After all, in his capacity as the deputy minister of the Political Department, he already possessed a designated Tactic for terminating lives.

She found herself somewhat bewildered, unable to fully grasp her own feelings.

All she knew was that the sensation was profoundly, intensely pleasurable...

Yet, Qiu Tu did not permit her to dwell on these thoughts for extended periods.

He firmly held Tang Feifei against the floor, swiftly removed her towel, and advanced upon her!

This time, Tang Feifei encountered an experience entirely novel, something she had never attained, not even with Liu Fuping...

That distinct form of delight compelled her, on several occasions, to attempt using her shoulder to obstruct Qiu Tu's forceful thrusts, as if signaling a desire to cease.

However, Qiu Tu maintained a firm grip on her front with one hand, while the other pressed against her shoulder, rendering her utterly susceptible...