After completing level 1, Tiandao wants to hire me as CEO?

Chapter 162 You lied to me from beginning to end

After Xie Changgeng woke up, he felt weak and mentally exhausted, and there was an indescribable pain all over his body.

Before he could think deeply, his attention was attracted by the woman next to him.

She sat sideways on the edge of the bed, stirring the bowl with a spoon between her green and white jade fingers.

The thin and soft light white gown hangs loosely on the shoulders, and the delicate and delicate collarbone is exposed. Through the low cross collar, the snow-capped peaks covered by white hair are vaguely visible.

Her whole body was shrouded in a soft halo, and she was so beautiful that she was cold and ascetic yet lazy.

Like a god who just woke up from the bed with his clothes and hair scattered.

The aura around him clearly eliminates all ambiguity and charm, but when secretly spying on certain scenery that is inadvertently exposed, the taboo feeling of defiling the gods will make people feel secretly excited like a pervert.

"Geng'er, get up and have something to eat."

The woman lowered her eyes, her eyes falling softly on herself.

This little bit of tenderness and consideration actually made Xie Changgeng realize that only emperors have respect.

Xie Changgeng was so arrogant and proud of his favor.

He pretended to be weak and raised his hand, pointing to his mouth.

"I've been squeezed so hard by you, you feed me."

Finally, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, and he added, "Feed with your mouth."

He was smiling triumphantly.

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly, lowered her eyes and revealed an intriguing smile.

"Okay."

She didn't seem to be offended. She took a small sip of the fragrant medicinal porridge, placed the bowl on the edge of the bed, and slowly leaned over.

Xie Changgeng's right hand caught the woman's waist off guard, rolled her to the side with force, pressed the woman under him, and then kissed her soft and cool lips.

He first tentatively pried open the shell teeth, and then plundered crazily.

Seeing the woman looking at him calmly, looking like she was asking for anything, her heart was even more excited.

It was just a mouthful of porridge, but he felt like he tasted delicacies from mountains and seas!

It's rare for him to take the initiative, so Xie Changgeng naturally wants to make the most of it.

But just when he was about to take the last step, he felt a pinprick-like pain in his spiritual veins, which quickly worsened. He was rolling around in pain.

The woman calmly gathered her clothes and stood up from the bed. Xie Changgeng tried to grab the corner of her clothes but only caught a ray of cool breeze.

He endured the pain and asked the woman with difficulty:

"What's wrong with me? Ah, it hurts... ah..."

He rolled over and over, and large drops of cold sweat seeped out from his forehead and neck, making his face pale.

"Geng'er, I should thank you as a teacher."

The woman stood not far away, holding her waist-length snow-colored hair. She dressed in clothes gracefully, layer by layer, slowly isolating the gentleness.

Xie Changgeng looked over in confusion. The fleeting black scars on his soft waist made him feel as if he had been struck by lightning.

My mind was buzzing, but I couldn't figure out why.

"What do you mean?"

He had an ominous premonition.

The woman put on her clothes and came over, reached out and pinched his chin, showing a condescending and cold smile.

He suddenly coughed up a mouthful of black blood, but the woman didn't care and wiped it away bit by bit with her fingers.

"Geng'er, my good Geng'er..."

The woman sighed aimlessly, shook her head and left.

Trapped in unbearable pain, Xie Changgeng watched helplessly as the woman left him.

The woman's sudden indifference made his heart tremble. He desperately wanted to ask why, but all he could hear was painful wails from his throat.

He could no longer tell the difference between day and night. All he knew was that he fell from the bed to the ground in pain, and rolled over and over on the ground.

It hurts, it hurts, the kind of pain that hits my soul.

The spiritual veins around him seemed to be tied into a honeycomb by invisible forces, and the solid sea of ​​​​qi was cut into window grilles.

How long has it been?

How long has it been since she visited him?

The constant sharp pain dispelled the reason that was blinded by love, and the clues that had been deliberately forgotten slowly pieced together the truth that he could not accept.

Qingyao's appearance is somewhat similar to hers.

On the way to escape with Qingyao, Qingyao disappeared. It was she who fell from the sky and brought him back to Wentian Sect.

She knew something that only he and Qingyao knew.

Xiao Yunyi said that she had no daughter at all.

How did the aloof Qingluan Sword Master know of his existence?

Why are the black scars on her lower back so similar to the scars Qing Yao suffered from the ancient beast?

Why does she always use Qingyao to manipulate him without any psychological burden?

Xie Changgeng clawed at the ground tightly, veins popped up on his forehead, and his whole face was stained red with the anger of being deceived.

He crawled on the ground and roared ferociously:

"There is no such thing as Qingyao, she was lying to me from the beginning to the end!"

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Xie Qingyun breathed a long sigh of relief after observing Xie Changgeng's situation through the book of rules.

Oh my god, I finally guessed it!

Tired, so tired!

The injuries on the lower back were restored one-to-one based on the photos that "Qing Yao" suffered at the time and were specially taken according to the book of rules.

If Xie Changgeng hadn't been too slow, she wouldn't have had to take off her clothes at all!

In most cases in the past, she was neatly dressed while the male protagonists were in a mess!

Such a stupid brother reminded her even more of the good things about puppy.

[The cutest little Tiandao in the world sent a congratulatory message: The stupid dog has finally taken off the vest of little sister Qingyao! 】

[Yeah, yeah, Ye sent a congratulatory message: Such a stupid male protagonist is not from my family, that’s great! 】

[A congratulatory message from Qingshan Tower outside Shanwai: It’s not easy, it’s not easy! 】

[Jun Lintianxia sent a congratulatory message: Congratulations to Xie Changgeng for winning the title of "The Dumbest Male Lead"! 】

[Yunjuan Yunshu sent a congratulatory message: Hahahahahahahahaha...]

[Thank God for sending a ban request to all members]

[Thankfully everyone’s request to be banned was rejected by everyone]

[The supervision authority of "Forbidden Room" is temporarily transferred to the assistant]

In the spirit of unity and friendship, Xie Qingjun sent a prosperous and confused emoticon to the customer service backstage.

Xiao Xiao received a spoof picture of Xie Chuan with the picture "Grandpa, have mercy on me".

For a time, the customer service page was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Well, they were all mocking Xiaotian Dao and Xie Chuan.

A guy who was lurking in secret waited for a long time and sent a message:

【Single challenge! 】

Then the speed of light goes offline.

The customer window turned dark in an instant.

It seemed that Xie Chuan was going to challenge the small Tiandao alone.

Thinking of the tragedy last time, Xie Chuan's image quickly rose in Xie Qingyun's heart.

It's a wolf killer!

What is the puppy mentioned by Xie Qingyun doing?

Xie Changlin has fallen into a situation surrounded by wolves.

Xie Yuming had countless concubines and gave birth to thirteen children who were somewhat similar to his sweetheart Fairy Xuanji. It is unknown how many concubines were carrying in their bellies.

Zhou Qilian had already given birth to the child she had secretly conceived with Zhou Shiwei, and she spent most of her time retiring in the courtyard to keep herself healthy.

They share fatherly and motherly love with others.

Only not to Xie Changlin.

He struggled to survive among jackals, tigers and leopards, and was isolated and helpless.

After passing between life and death, he still felt happy.

Because the ancient mirror given to him by his sister Ajun for text communication is a time treasure that can predict the life and death crisis two quarters of an hour later.

Through ancient records, he made plans in advance and escaped death many times.

What if his parents and relatives ignore or even plot against him?

It is enough for him to have sister Ajun.

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