Soft, warm, and fragrant; easily pushed over; the obsessive demon king becomes addicted to pampering

next moment! !

The office door was suddenly opened!

Fu Ting: (???)

Jiang and Qiao: 〣( oΔo )〣

Si Hanye: ╮(﹀_﹀”)╭

The three of them stared at each other blankly... the air seemed to freeze.

"You guys continue!"

As the cold, hard voice fell, a loud "bang" was heard, and Si Hanye slammed the door shut without any mercy.

Only the two of them were left standing there, bewildered in the wind...

Jiang Yuqiao's fair face flushed red instantly. She subconsciously bit her soft lips, her eyes flickering uncertainly, and she didn't dare to look at the man beside her.

During work hours! These two were flirting and having an office romance! And to make matters worse, they were caught red-handed by their boss!

Thinking about this, Jiang Yuqiao felt a surge of frustration. Ugh... this is so embarrassing...

Fu Ting took a deep breath, trying to calm his chaotic emotions.

After a while, he got up and pulled the girl next to him to the sofa. Jiang Yuqiao kept her head down, not daring to say another word.

Fu Ting couldn't help but chuckle softly, recalling the bold actions the little girl had just taken towards him!

He then teased her with a slightly mocking tone, "Oh! Why are you shy now? Where did your fearless boldness go?"

Jiang and Qiao were spoiled and willful young ladies who had been pampered since childhood, and they were especially unwilling to admit defeat in front of the men they liked.

Hearing Fu Ting's slightly mocking words, an unnamed fire surged within her, and a rush of hot blood shot straight to the top of her head.

The next second, she reached out and grabbed the man's shirt, pulling hard. Caught off guard, Fu Ting fell onto the sofa, pulled by Jiang Yuqiao's force…

Fearing he might hurt the girl, Fu Ting quickly braced himself with his arms on either side as he was about to fall, supporting his tall frame.

The girl wrapped her arms around the man's neck, pulled him down, and their lips met...

A fiery sensation flowed between their lips and teeth... Fu Ting's eyes widened in shock at the sudden action, and the suppressed emotions in his heart crumbled instantly.

He slowly pressed down... truly feeling the soft, fullness beneath him... and a flash of lightning seemed to strike his mind... reaching the depths of his soul.

Finally, he obediently closed his eyes and placed his large hand on the girl's cheek, gently responding to her passion.

This kiss was even more passionate and lingering than yesterday's...

Si Hanye leaned lazily against the back of his office chair, his long fingers idly toying with a delicate fountain pen. The pen spun and danced between his nimble fingers as if it had come to life.

He looked up and his gaze fell on the clock hanging on the wall. Before he knew it, almost an hour had passed.

He sneered, thinking, "Fu Ting, that blockhead, that thousand-year-old virgin, has finally cracked his skull!"

I wonder when his little girl will finally understand...

Just then, the office door opened, and Fu Ting strode in with powerful steps.

His expression returned to its usual composure and calmness, but a hint of barely perceptible embarrassment remained deep in his eyes.

He coughed to hide the slight embarrassment on his face and asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

Si Hanye merely glanced at Fu Ting, his cold and indifferent face showing no emotion whatsoever. He slowly opened his lips and said, "I just received a message from Mo Yu saying that they encountered some tricky situations in Nanling."

"What?" Fu Ting was taken aback upon hearing this. Ever since Jiang and Qiao's visit, he had been unable to concentrate on his work...

That's why I missed the news. No wonder major companies ban office romances...it really does affect work efficiency!

Fu Ting quickly took out his phone, opened the Demon Alliance's internal group, and began to check the messages one by one.

The more I look at it, the more my brow furrows!

Si Hanye lifted his long eyelashes slightly but remained silent. Only after Fu Ting understood the whole story did he say, "The Purple Leaf Heavenly Jade Grass is of great importance to me and must not be taken away by anyone else!"

Fu Ting put away his phone, his expression serious and focused.

He began to analyze the situation seriously: "Mo Yu replied that they had successfully obtained the Purple Leaf Heavenly Jade Grass, but were chased by a group of people during their retreat... Although the Southern Ridge is a mixed bag, with countless rogue demons and cultivators, there are also many people with profound cultivation among them."

"But they didn't dare to openly rob the Demon Alliance of their things?"

"So what do you think it is..." Si Hanye raised an eyebrow, deliberately throwing the next question to Fu Ting!

Suddenly, Fu Ting sneered, "Besides the people of the Demon Sect, I can't think of anyone else who could drive Bing Yao and Mo Yu to such a desperate situation at the same time!"

Si Hanye looked at Fu Ting with admiration. As expected of the famous Butler Fu, he always saw things so clearly!

"What does the master intend to do?"

"Why don't I go with Lan Kuan to meet them?"

"No need, you stay here, I'll go myself!"

Fu Ting nodded in agreement…

The message from Mo Yu said that Bing Yao had been poisoned by the Blood Tassel Needle of the Southern Ridge aliens. This poison was extremely domineering and powerful, and apart from the one who administered it, the master was the only person who could cure it.

We just don't know what kind of shady dealings exist between the alien races of Nanling and the demon sect that led them to join forces to attack our people.

Things are getting more and more complicated...

Fu Ting sighed and looked up at Si Hanye, only to see that his deep pupils were like a cold pool, calm and undisturbed.

Fu Ting had been by his side for thousands of years, and it seemed that no matter what happened, it was all like fleeting clouds to him...

Only that person could stir up his stagnant, lifeless heart and turn it upside down.

……

The hypnosis session ended, and when Tong Guang woke up it was already nine o'clock the next evening.

"Aww~ I slept so well..."

She stretched and yawned softly as she muttered to herself.

Huh~?

Why does my body feel so cold?

She looked down and realized she was completely naked... and her face immediately turned red!

It burrowed back into the warm blankets, leaving only its little head sticking out!

Who?

Who took off her clothes while she was asleep?

Searching her memory carefully, she remembered that she had drunk a lot of alcohol last night and left alone when she was drunk and dizzy!

Later... Jiang Chenyan caught up, and she remembered... when she almost fell because she was drunk, he picked her up!

Then Jiang Chenyan said something that seemed very important to her. What was it?

Tong Guang rubbed her head. What were those words again? She couldn't remember... and she knew even less about what happened after that.

Her pink eyes surveyed the familiar room, a hint of doubt in her mind: how did she get back here?

Before she could figure it out, her phone rang, interrupting her thoughts...

As soon as the call connected, Jiang Chenyan's warm and deep voice came through the speaker.

"Tong Guang, are you alright? Is anything bothering you?"

Hearing his concerned words, she smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, Jiang Chenyan! I slept very well this time, and I didn't feel uncomfortable at all."

The girl had just woken up; her voice was soft and sweet, unknowingly carrying a hint of coquettishness.

Jiang Chenyan's eyes narrowed slightly. He really wanted to see her right now.

Silence fell on the phone. Tong Guang quickly asked the question that had been bothering him.