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"I invite you."

Qin glanced at Wendy and said helplessly.

"Thank you Captain Qin, believe me, Fengshen will definitely bless you."

Wendy blinked at Qin and said.

"Bring him a glass of good dandelion wine, please, and charge it to me."

Qin squeezed the space between her eyebrows, then looked at the bartender, and said.

"it is good."

The bartender replied.

"Hmph, I will remember this grudge."

Yula on the side snorted coldly, and said, "If you invite him, wouldn't it appear that I'm stingy?"

"Then, why don't you buy me a drink too?"

Wendy said immediately.

"I reject."

Yura refused again.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Qin couldn't help but smile.

"How does it feel to relax once in a while?"

Lisa asked.

"not bad."

Qin nodded and said, "I'm just sorry for bothering Kaya."

"Don't worry, Kaiya is voluntary."

Lisa smiled and said, "After all, he really hopes that you won't stretch yourself so tightly."

"That's all my job."

Qin shook her head and said, "As the acting head of the Knights, I must do my best to serve the people of Mond City."

"Forget it, let's not mention this today."

Lisa smiled and said, "Speaking of which, I heard that Dao Wife is going to hold a grand festival of literature and creation, and Abedo has been invited to participate. It is estimated that the author named Fang Qiu will also participate at that time."

As soon as she said this, Wendy immediately stopped begging for wine, turned her head to look at Lisa, and said, "A festival of literature and creation? Why didn't I receive an invitation letter? I am the best bard in all of Tivat poet."

"Huh? Didn't you receive the invitation? Is your name on the list reported by Daozuma and the Knights?"

Lisa said.

"what?"

Wendy was taken aback for a moment, then she came to her senses and said, "Hey, maybe it's because I've been drunk and slept on the street these days and didn't go back to the hotel, so I didn't receive it."

Hearing Wendy's words, Qin couldn't help covering her forehead.

"Fang Qiu will also participate?"

Yura took a sip of her wine, put down her glass, and cast her gaze.

"Yes, Yura, are you interested?"

Qin asked.

Wendy smiled and said:

"If you are interested, it's not that this poet can take you for a ride."

……

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Ps: Accidentally fell asleep, came late, and delivered at midnight.

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"I, Jeston, Vice President Laing"

Chapter 320 The Sixth Choice from Corpse Collection to Grave

"Ugh..."

Feeling the discomfort coming from his chest, Fang Qiu, curled up on the bed, frowned and opened his eyes with difficulty.

Confusion and bewilderment flashed across the crimson eyes.

"Is it raining?"

Hearing the pattering rain coming from outside the window, Fang Qiu murmured softly.

Listening to the sound of rain, it doesn't seem to be very loud.

Another wet day.

Today is the day to submit sales data.

I don't know if Miss Bai will come today...

I have to urge manuscripts, review manuscripts, be responsible for copyright business, and submit data sheets for manuscript fees.

Editing is really hard...

Prepare some snacks for Miss Bai.

If Miss Bai doesn't come, then eat it by yourself.

Thinking of this, Fang Qiu wanted to support his body, but found that it was very difficult for him to move.

Also, the body is a bit weird...

Fang Qiu looked down and saw a clean and white hand grasping the mountain with all his strength, and the slender fingers were deeply embedded in it.

Moreover, his back seemed to be tightly pressed by something.

In other words, he was hugged from behind.

Only then did Fang Qiu remember that yesterday, after being awakened by the screams outside, he ran to Hu Tao's room and fell asleep.

In other words, it was Kurumi who hugged her from behind.

only……

The hand of walnut...

Before Fang Qiu could react, a burst of hot and humid breath hit the base of her ears.

She trembled all over, trying to break free.

It's just that her strength is too weak, and she can't break free at all.

Seeing that Hu Tao didn't respond, Fang Qiu asked, "Hu Tao...are you awake?"

silence.

After a while, Hu Tao let go of her body, turned around and fell asleep.

Fang Qiu gasped for breath and wanted to get up, but just as he stood up, he felt his body go limp and fell back on the bed.

Fortunately, the bed is very soft, otherwise it would have been a terrible fall.

After a while, she got up from the bed.

Looking resentfully at the messy clothes of Hu Tao in the bed, Fang Qiu sighed, arranged his clothes, covered Hu Tao with the quilt, and went all the way back to his room.

Looking at himself in the mirror with a pretty face and a shy face, Fang Qiu couldn't help but patted his cheek.

Fang Qiu, Fang Qiu, don't think about it.

It's just that Walnut doesn't sleep honestly.

She took off her nightdress, looked at the red handprints on her body, and subconsciously touched them with her hands.

Suddenly there was a burning sensation.

Fang Qiu quickly shook his head, shaking all those messy things out of his mind.

After wiping his body with a towel, Fang Qiu changed into a moon-white robe and walked all the way to the courtyard corridor.

The rain was pattering down.

Feeling the cool air enveloping the whole body, the scorching body cooled down.

She sat in the corridor, watching the misty rain in the sky, and her restless heart calmed down.

The rain was still pattering, and the rain hit the ground in the courtyard, splashing waves of water.

It seemed that the only sound left in the sky was the sound of rain hitting the ground.

Not long after, Walnut woke up.

She found Fang Qiu.

"How did you sleep?"

Fang Qiu asked softly.

Hearing Fang Qiu's question, Hu Taoqiao's face flushed slightly, and she dared not look Fang Qiu directly in the eyes, and said, "I slept pretty well..."

"That's good."

Seeing Hu Tao's dodging face, Fang Qiu couldn't help being taken aback, and a ridiculous thought arose in his heart.

Walnut she...

Didn't he just wake up?

If Hu Tao is awake and still does that kind of thing to her, could it be...

Fang Qiu didn't dare to think any further.