I, Black Tower's fiancé, the best male fighter in the universe

"Qingque, you don't want your entire bonus for this month to be deducted, do you?"

Qingque's expression immediately changed:

"Lord Fu Xuan, please have mercy! I'll go back and make up for the lost work time right away!"

The little sparrow drooped its head and moved its legs with difficulty, as if walking onto a guillotine, back to its workstation.

Fu Xuan then led Chu Ze to her private office.

Enter the room and close the door.

Fu Xuan sat down directly in the chair, her slender, delicate legs, encased in white pantyhose, slightly pressed together.

"Alright, now that no one's around, if you have any questions... wait, why are you taking your clothes off?"

"........."

"Hey, the communication you're talking about isn't... wait a minute, this is an office!"

"........."

"My white stockings! Ugh... disgusting! At least wait until tonight..."

"........."

"Hmm...~~...?"

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……

Time flew by, and it was already evening.

Most of the employees in the office area have already left.

Qingque stretched lazily and came to the door of Taibu's office with a stack of documents in her hand.

"Dong dong dong."

The girl knocked softly on the door, her voice weary.

"Lord Fu Xuan, these are the materials that need your approval. I can go home after you've approved them."

Waited for a while.

No one responded.

Qingque tilted her head curiously. Wasn't Chu Ze discussing issues with Lord Fu Xuan in the office?

"Dong dong dong."

He knocked on the door again.

There was still no response.

Qingque curiously leaned closer to her ear and heard a faint rustling sound, like fabric rubbing against something else.

But as soon as she knocked on the door, the strange sound disappeared immediately, replaced by the sound of a man's footsteps.

"Oh, it's Qingque. What's up?"

The door opened, and Chu Ze appeared before Qing Que.

He looked pleased, shirtless, as if he had just finished some kind of exercise.

His unique, refreshing aura wafted over, and his well-defined physique and toned abs made Qingque's eyes widen in surprise.

"Great, great body!"

"If I could touch it, the feel would probably be amazing..."

Of course, such a thought only flashed through her mind for a moment before Qingque immediately came back to her senses:

"Old Master Chu Ze... cough cough, Secretary Chu Ze, these are materials that need Lord Fu Xuan's approval."

Chu Ze nodded and took it:

"Understood, I will pass it on to her."

Seeing that Chu Ze was about to close the door, Qing Que finally couldn't suppress her curiosity:

"Wait, Chu Ze, what are you doing in there? Why haven't you opened the door for so long? You're not even dressed!"

"This..."

Chu Ze said without batting an eye:

"Fu Xuan has been guiding my studies, and as a result, he has overworked himself and is now taking a short rest."

"I took the opportunity to exercise and worked up a sweat, so I took off my clothes to cool off."

"I'll definitely get dressed once she wakes up."

It turned out to be the case.

Qingque couldn't help but sigh:

"Even during your rest time, you don't miss the opportunity to exercise? No wonder you have such a healthy body."

Chu Ze nodded in approval:

"That's right, so you should also pay attention to exercising and staying healthy."

Qingque waved her hands repeatedly:

"Forget about it, I'm more interested in slacking off and playing cards than building muscle... Time to go, see you tomorrow~"

The innocent-minded girl didn't think anything strange about it.

So she waved and left the Temple.

Perhaps this is one of the few opportunities she has to play cards openly and confidently.

After Qingque left, Chu Ze locked the door again and returned to his office.

The usually aloof and unsmiling Lord Fu Xuan was now slumped on the table, utterly exhausted.

The pale pink uniform was in complete disarray, and the small shoes had been carelessly kicked aside. Even the high-end white silk pantyhose with its intricate patterns were battle-damaged, torn and stained with many marks that were best left unsaid.

Seeing Chu Ze return, Fu Xuan deliberately tightened her small face and looked at him with some anger:

"Perverted, shameless, vulgar..."

"She just changed jobs and she's already doing this kind of thing, and she's even doing it in the office..."

Chu Ze chuckled:

"I can tell you're really enjoying yourself, just like just now..."

"Shut up! Can you call it obsession with divination?"

The girl glared at him, embarrassed and annoyed.

Her usually pure and aloof face now exudes a captivating charm; perhaps this is the allure of contrast.

So Chu Ze stepped forward decisively, like a warrior taking up arms, seemingly ready to charge again.

Fu Xuan's pretty face changed slightly, and she quickly leaned back, using her little feet to brace against his abdominal muscles:

"Wait, do we have to do it again? If we keep going, we won't be able to go to work tomorrow!"

However, the expected storm did not materialize.

Chu Ze simply carried her to the sofa and covered her with a blanket.

"Don't worry, I am a Destructionist, not a rampaging goblin that only knows how to breed."

"Moderate pleasure can be good for physical and mental health, but excessive indulgence can weaken the body... I don't want to experience that feeling of weakness again."

Seeing the man's unusually gentle actions.

Fu Xuan's eyes flickered, and he was momentarily at a loss for how to respond.

Then I saw this guy grin and give me a thumbs up:

"So coming a dozen or so times a day is fine, but any more than that won't work."

"???"

The feeling of being moved vanished instantly.

Fu Xuan grabbed the stockings beside him and threw them directly at Chu Ze's face:

"Keep dreaming, ten times a day?"

"Besides, we've already wasted so much time, so we need to work overtime now to finish the work!"

"Oh... how heartless the diviner is..."

"Further words are useless; I will urge you on rigorously!"

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Chapter 4 Who? The Envoy of Pleasure?

In the end, I still had to work overtime.

Until night fell outside the window, and the stars and moon appeared in the sky.

Chu Ze finally breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed onto the table with a thud.

"So tired, I'm about to be completely drained by Lord Fu Xuan..."

"Don't use such misleading language!"

Fu Xuan slapped him in an annoyed tone.

But Chu Ze continued to hum softly:

"If a beautiful, pink-haired, white-stockinged, and charismatic female fortune teller were to offer me loving comfort, my life would be complete... (glancing furtively)"

Fu Xuan remained expressionless.

"Save your sweet dreams for tonight."

"As a secretary, you should have respect for your superiors."

Chu Ze nodded:

"Understood, subordinates shouldn't kiss their superiors."

Fu Xuan just showed a satisfied expression.

Suddenly, Chu Ze leaned over and planted a quick kiss on her cheek.

"I can't kiss my lips, so I'll kiss my cheeks instead."

Fu Xuan: "(╬?_?)"

Take a deep breath to calm your fluctuating blood pressure and heartbeat.

She did not continue to criticize the other party.

After all, Chu Ze had indeed put in a lot of effort tonight, and his learning ability perfectly met her expectations.

Therefore, consider that last moment as a small perk for working overtime.

Looking at Chu Ze's profile as he rested on the table, Fu Xuan's expression became slightly dazed.

Involuntarily, she recalled their experiences over the years.

—She was Chu Ze's guide.

It was she who led Chu Ze into the territory of the Immortal Boat Alliance, unveiling the curtain on a series of adventures that followed.

—At the same time, Chu Ze was also her savior.

When she left the Jade Palace and ventured out on her own, her divination skills were far from proficient, it was Chu Ze who protected her all the way.

In the decades that followed, the two relied on each other for warmth and support, gradually growing stronger from being weak.