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"Wow, we've really struck it rich!"

Why didn't she kick Nanook off the plane?

Fantasy Talisman Xuan replied earnestly, "After the last meeting, President Qing made a decision and issued an order for the employees of the Genius Club under the group to contact the Star Gods to discuss the promotion and cooperation of the Imperial Jade."

March 7: "..."

Fu Xuan: "..."

Qiong's expression was quite subtle: "May I ask what kind of cooperation it is?"

"When the Star God gazes upon those who follow the path of destiny, he will include an advertisement for the Imperial Jade in that gaze, and the divine body will also be adorned with an advertisement for the Imperial Jade."

The illusionary talisman, Fu Xuan, answered obediently.

Xing: "6."

Qiong: "6."

Fu Xuan returned to her initial tranquility. Happiness is always relative, and she no longer had any dissatisfaction with being her secretary in the Azure Sparrow's Mind Illusion.

Even the Star Goddess has to advertise, so what else can she say?

Why don't you ride the wind and soar straight up to ninety thousand miles?

She's already on!

March 7th complained: "I have never been so clearly aware that I am dreaming."

The group walked toward the office area, passing through the area covered by the Star Map Light Waterfall.

Qiong stopped the illusionary talisman Xuan from accurately writing the report and stepped forward: "Did I come at the wrong time?"

"No, you've come at the perfect time!"

Upon hearing this, Qingque's eyes lit up. She looked up abruptly, straightened up from her seat, and opened her arms to Qiong, making a gesture as if asking for a hug.

Jing Yuan, Huai Yang, Huan Long, and the others on both sides of the long table immediately fell silent, obediently lowering their heads to look at the reports. This scene made Fu Xuan's mouth twitch wildly.

Qiong stepped forward, and Qingque's words caused Xing's DNA to resonate wildly, and she also opened her arms to embrace him.

Qingque's hair brushed against Qiong's chest, Xing buried her head in their shoulders, and Qiong put his arms around their shoulders.

The three of them embraced each other, and for a moment it was impossible to tell who was embracing whom.

What initially seemed like a heartwarming scene gradually turned into a picture of an old man, a train, and a cell phone.

Suddenly, the girl in green lifted her head from Xingqiong's arms, blinking her jade-like eyes as if she had thought of something: "We're one short for mahjong?"

"Little Xuanzi, come here."

Qingque raised her hand in greeting.

"Clam?"

On March 7th, his mouth opened into an "O" shape, and his breathy voice trembled with an incredible intensity.

What the hell, we're one short for mahjong!

Can we still use a three-player game when we're one short in this situation?!

Fu Xuanben's expression also froze, just as she was about to speak angrily.

"Yes, Qingque."

The illusionary talisman nodded obediently like a little secretary. With her white silk hair adorned with cloud patterns, she walked shyly to Qingque and Qiong, opened her slender, fair hands, and joined the three in their embrace.

It's as if to prove that the most stable element is not a triangle, but rather the four sides of the Imperial Jade Table.

Seeing this, Fu Xuan's expression began to twist slightly; she couldn't understand it!

I must be dreaming!

Oh, it really is a dream.

After embracing for a while, Qingque suddenly turned her head and said, "The ideas that Minister Jingyuan just proposed were all very good! They were perfect. I believe that it won't be long before even the Bavilu people will fall in love with the Qiongyu brand."

"Minister Huaiyan, Huanlong, you two cooperate with Jingyuan to complete the next phase of implementation according to the plan. You can both go back now."

"Yes, General Qing!"

Jingyuan and Huanlong stood up, bowed to Qingque in unison, and then left the office without looking to the side.

"Qiong, why did you suddenly come to the company? Did you miss me?"

After all the employees had left, Qingque's crisp and capable voice, that of the startup CEO, changed from the lazy and cute one that Qiong remembered.

"Yes, I want to play cards with you."

The performance was carried out in a coordinated manner.

"Hehe~ I just happened to be itching to try it myself, so let's get started!"

A graceful young woman in a blue dress smiled sweetly as she led Xingqiong by the hand, accompanied by Xiao Xuanzi, through an office area spanning several hundred square meters.

Qingque linked arms with Qiong:

"Old Qiong, if it weren't for you, the Diyuan Qiongyu Group would never have been able to develop so rapidly. The group's success today is the result of our collective efforts."

"If you're too lazy to work, just lie at home and play games, let Xiao Xuanzi serve you, and leave the company to me... Oh, by the way, what do you think of the game that the game department specially made for you last month? If you don't like it, fire them all and hire new people to design it."

With a light tap on a wall that was otherwise identical, the jade nail polish shimmered with an emerald light under the cascading light. Ripples appeared on the mirror-smooth wall, first revealing a visible crack, and then it 'hummed' and split open.

"Where are we going? There's a secret room inside the office... Uh!?"

March 7th followed closely behind Qingque and the other three, and exclaimed in surprise when Qingque manipulated the hidden mechanism in the wall to open the secret room.

However, when the ambiguous light wafted through the pink gauze curtains and out of the slowly opening secret room door, it carried with it a certain special fragrance.

The sound of March 7th abruptly stopped, and she suddenly widened her eyes.

She saw the familiar giant golden bird, like a canary to be raised to adult size. The waterbed was filled with various toys that would stimulate the eyes and the girl, row upon row of which would make one blush at a glance: lace, rabbit ears, fluffy clothes, flags, and so on.

On March 7th, the memory of the strip mahjong game at the love hotel flashed through her mind, and her face turned bright red.

"What...what are all these things?"

Fu Xuan initially looked at the strangely shaped chair with its protrusions, depressions, miniature mechanical arms, handcuffs, and bouncing bullets with a slightly blank expression. But after seeing the rows of sexy outfits and the wall display that switched to erotic images when it lit up, he felt like a chick being pinched.

The unsuspecting diviner, who was surprisingly pure in this regard, did not understand what these things were, but her intuition told her that something was very wrong!

"Hehe~"

Qingque opened the drawer with a smile and took out various perfumes and scented pills with elegant names that actually had aphrodisiac effects. She sprayed them and placed them around the room, where they steamed.

"Wait! Wait! What, what are you doing!?"

March 7th blushed and became excited.

"Let's do it. Same old rules, 2000 points and you have to take off a piece of clothing."

Qingque glanced around, and seeing Fu Xuan's blank and dazed expression, pointed at the illusionary Fu Xuan and instructed:

"Xiao Xuanzi, go change into a special maid outfit. You can help me push when Aqiong gets tired."

Qiong gasped slightly.

He was increasingly convinced that Xing's plan to transform the succubus into a celestial being was feasible!

"Yes, General Manager Qing."

Like a maidservant accompanying a bride, Fu Xuan, in a dreamlike state, walked into the changing room with a maid outfit made of semi-transparent lace at the crotch and chest.

"Qing——que——!"

The Grand Diviner has lost his composure!

PS:

Chapter 439 This is part of the plan.

Instead of the traditional black and white maid outfit, Qing Zong prepared a custom-made maid outfit for Xiao Xuanzi, like Sister Ta Zi's Dark Rose.

The pale purple satin maid dress was tailored to fit her figure perfectly. The purple astrological disc on her chest shrank and became a dog-chain-like choker. The dangling gold chain fell deep into the lace neckline, flickering between her snow-white cleavage with her breath.

White and purple lace wrapped around her slender waist, and the perfectly placed cutout at the chest framed her two soft breasts.

The gold-embroidered patterns meander along the edge of the breast, eventually disappearing into the entrance of the deep valley where the ties are intertwined.

White silk stockings with cloud patterns accentuated her slightly plump thighs. As she walked, the side slit of her short skirt would open, revealing the semi-transparent fabric and her genitals peeking out from under the sheer stockings that ran from her thighs to her hips.

Her left ankle was still bound by an amethyst anklet to prevent her from escaping, and her toes curled shyly inside her milky white high-heeled boots.

"Hiss!"

Xingqiong gasped in shock.

His star-like golden eyes shone brightly, then he was filled with awe.

"President Qing's understanding of Xiao Xuanzi is absolutely profound! No wonder President Qing has been able to expand the Diyuan Qiongyu Group to every corner of the galaxy; his insight is truly sharp!"

"Deeply understands the visual golden ratio!"

Xing's address of "Chief Qing" was one of utter admiration and complete respect!

Fu Xuan's cuteness and liveliness were perfectly showcased by this tailor-made sexy maid outfit!

"When there's work to be done, the secretary does it; when there's nothing to do, the secretary just does it."

Qingque sat cross-legged, her small, pert bottom resting on Qiong's lap.

"Uh-huh!"

Qiong rested his knuckles on his chin in deep thought, then suddenly pointed his fingertips at Fu Xuan's lower back: "If you can shift the focus here by just three millimeters, you can make the curve of your buttocks more prominent..."

His fingers moved down and sank into the hollow of her thighs, which were covered by white silk, pressing the translucent cloud pattern into an ambiguous indentation. His words stopped as the illusionary Fu Xuan suddenly clenched his thighs and trembled.

"Preserving the original design on the back of the garment is the finishing touch."

Qiong bent down and picked up a strand of pink hair that had slipped down. Fu Xuan's snow-white skin from the back of his neck to his waist was completely exposed, with only three thin purple satin ribbons crisscrossing and binding his shoulder blades.

Just cut off one of them slightly...

"Wasn't this something you suggested keeping, Ah Qiong?"

With her legs crossed, Qingque extended her delicate fingers and gently hooked the ribbon behind Fu Xuan's neck, loosening the rope. The entire piece of dark purple satin in front of her slid down to her waist.

"Huh?"

Qiong blinked and pointed at herself: "Me?"

What does the design of the mental illusion have to do with me?

Speaking of which, besides inspiring Qingque's fighting spirit, could Suiyang have also inspired some other strange desires?

Fu Xuan's sexy maid outfit has a bit of a BDSM vibe, and Xiao Qingque has the domineering attitude of a powerful female CEO. Fu Xuan also has an exquisite dog chain around her neck... I mean, a choker and anklet.

In the illusion, Fu Xuan was gently clutching the hem of her skirt, her golden eyes shimmering, and a shy blush rising at the corners of her eyes.

The satin skirt that had been covering Xiao He and her pointed hem fell off, and she immediately panicked, crossing her arms to cover her chest.

"Mr. Qing, the game hasn't started yet, you can't move..."

With a maid's headband swaying on her head and her ear tips so red they looked like they were about to bleed, Huanjing Fuxuan was the spitting image of a sweetheart being trained by the couple.

Upon seeing this scene, Fu Xuanben slowly lowered his head, his pink bangs obscuring his eyes.

If this were a comic book, the crimson hue, a mixture of shyness and anger, would spread upwards from the soles of the feet, like a blood pressure monitor pointing straight up, reaching its peak, and then…

It exploded completely!

"Qing!!! Sparrow!!!"

Fu Xuan's mentality completely collapsed, and he exploded!

In the blink of an eye, Fu Xuan conjured up a pinkish-purple array, and surging energy poured into the array plate, which resembled a Bagua diagram.

Even Qiong couldn't help but pay more attention to the terrifying energy level.

Fu Xuan clenched his fists together, and a dazzling purple barrier array instantly rose between heaven and earth, enveloping the entire 999th-floor office plus love nest.

"Forming an image, breaking the law!"

As the ball of light in Fu Xuan's hand spun continuously, it seemed as if the entire world was in her grasp.