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The head of the Ministry of Security will not doubt how picky the black-haired woman in front of him is when she is really serious, and how mean and unreasonable she is. The level of indifference and paranoia is definitely higher than the poisonous head of the intelligence department. s level.

Yesod is just a knife mouth tofu heart, and the woman in front of him...

The woman with black hair and short sideburns in front of her is actually not a gentle person... Probably she has nothing to do with gentleness. Words such as 'cute', 'gentle' and 'considerate' are almost impossible to appear in front of the black woman. hair on a woman.

The head of the Ministry of Security is actually very aware of this, but——

Why can't people have a beautiful fantasy? Drowning in this false tenderness, if you can really stay drunk in this false dream, it would be a good choice.

Open your eyes every day, there is only despair, what's the point of living... Some people live for themselves, while some people live for others.

Some people live for others because they are selfless and want to give everything they have to the world...to bring a dazzling light to the world.

Some people live for others just because they can't find the purpose of life, empty and numb, and that person is too dazzling, so dazzling that they want to follow, so they insist on living because they want to see that person's smile...

There is no sun that never ends, and when the sun falls, for those who live for others, the world collapses... Is there any meaning in living in a world that is dark and without the sun?

Why, can't you simply close your eyes?Why do you still have to linger on, what's the point of living?

Life is boring, I just don’t want to live anymore, so I hope others can give me a happy life.

Why can't you even give me a happy one?Panting in the world more embarrassingly than a dog.

"Give me a reward, X, you promised me to make it up to me."

"Eh?"

X just closed the folder, and just turned around and bumped into Netzach, that face was close to X, occupying X's entire line of sight, his eyes were green and glowing, just like those zombies in third-rate B-movies, murmuring unconsciously , grasping the prey firmly, and the desire for meat was revealed in the empty eyes.

If the non-intelligent AI didn't have such a thing as saliva, saliva could probably drip down the corners of Netzach's mouth.

But X is a man of principle, an excellent executive who sticks to the line.

"No, Netzach, you haven't admitted your mistakes yet, reflect on your mistakes! It's too late today, remember to apologize to Yesod tomorrow, Yesod will help you a lot, don't always call others 'vipers'."

X's memory is very good, Netzach has not admitted his mistake until now, as she said, if Netzach does not admit his mistake today, she will definitely not give a reward.

If there is a reward, there must be a punishment. It is true that Netzach should not be too used to it. If he does not admit his mistakes and has no intention of repenting, then he will have the bad idea of ​​"you can have a piece of cake if you don't work hard" in the future.

If it fuels the arrogance of getting something for nothing in the company, the company's atmosphere is not right, people who work hard don't want to work, those who are lazy, and those who don't work hard go on strike, and the company's performance drops, then it is her supervisor's fault.

For this kind of thing, X has zero tolerance, and must strike hard, otherwise the one who will be fired will be himself.

And even if it is said to stick to the principle and stick to the bottom line, in fact, all you need to do is admit your mistake, bow your head, and accept it softly.

X would not embarrass the minister at all, she has always been very tolerant to the minister of the department, but today's Netzach is like drinking fake wine, it is extraordinarily strong.

"This is obviously your fault! It's all your fault!"

Not only did he not admit his mistake, but he also blamed all the mistakes on X.

"This is what you owe me!"

Like a large animal, it put all its weight on X's body, and pushed it down on the sofa.

Sitting on X's waist, with her weight on X's body, she stared at X condescendingly. She obviously didn't need to breathe, but she still panted heavily, as if it was an instinct, a habit, and a living creature of flesh and blood would have it. Habit.

"Okay, my fault, my fault, get off of me first, okay, Netzach, if you feel wronged, you can tell me well, I'm right here."

Although it wasn't the first time he was overwhelmed, X still felt that none of the company's department heads could communicate well, and it was fine to talk about something clearly, why did he insist on holding himself down.

"Huh? Do you want a reward now?"

Looking at Netzach's behavior, X misunderstood the meaning, completely unaware that maybe what she understood and communicated was not on the minister's chat channel.

X is very slow in some aspects, and his reaction speed is also extremely slow, and it is even difficult to think about other aspects.

Maybe it was subconsciously ignored, maybe it was because she was unwilling to face these things and chose to escape...Escape is a good choice, and she happens to be very good at it.

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"Self-Cultivation of Female Supporting Women of the Evil Party" Qunyi 68② One Seven Wives One Durian

1. Would you like a dose of enkephalin? : Chapter 68 62. Should chopped green onion be added to the grilled tofu

I am a rotten person, I am a lot worse than me, and I am a small rotten person, even if I die in an alley on a certain day, no one cares, heh... It would be better to say that in this city, dying in a corner Couldn't be more common.

But such things rarely happen in the nest, so even a useless rotten person like me can live forever, just because——

I am the lucky one who was born in the nest, and I am essentially different from those who racked their brains to obtain the right to live in the nest and squeezed into the nest.

I am sheltered by the nest and seek peace under the wing's feathers.

But if I'm so lucky, why did I grow up in an orphanage.

Sometimes I think, if I have relatives to accompany me, if I have friends, maybe I will have dreams, goals, and things worth fighting for.

And that day... I did meet that black-haired woman standing on the street giving a speech, impassioned and enthusiastic, but no one cared about her, and no one paid attention to her.

Of course, no one would pay attention to a person who thinks 'there's something wrong with his brain'. In fact, I didn't hear what she said clearly at all. I was just thinking——

Why can a person live such a wonderful life.

That's a smile I've never seen before, just at first glance...you'll be firmly attracted.

[Giovanni, is this for me?Thanks! 】

She wore the hair accessory I gave her, a red bear headband, very cute and suitable for her.

It's not an expensive item, even very common and cheap, but she didn't dislike it at all, and it proved to be the case later... She wears it all the time, and I am very happy.

But this does not mean that she has a good impression of me, and I know this very well.

In fact, she treats everyone like this, everyone can see her smile, she will distribute warmth to everyone, just like the sun, the sun will shine on every corner.

She just treats me as a colleague...or a friend...maybe...or a girlfriend?I'm sure she doesn't have any feelings for me that go beyond that.

But every time I see her happy and proud of her career, I suddenly feel full of motivation... I would think that it would be great if this kind of life could continue.

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It's all ruined...

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Why, that guy, didn't protect her well...

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Why……

Why……

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"Netzach, I've said it all, my reward is not for you to pull my belt! Did you listen to me? The reward is within the scope of my permission. You are not allowed to pull my belt, this is forbidden!"

X reluctantly held down the hand of the Minister of Security who was groping everywhere. Words could no longer stop the overly presumptuous guy, and this posture was really difficult to exert force. In addition, because of the alcohol intake, X was really uncomfortable now. Work hard.

"X...promise me, please, make it up to me...just let me just this time, just this time."

But the head of the security department still didn't give up. She leaned against X's neckline and rubbed it between her neck, getting tired of it.

Netzach wiped X's temples with his cheeks, and Netzach rubbed against his black temples and his skin, which was slightly flushed from the alcohol.

The buttons of the black bottoming shirt were crooked, and the hands stayed on the buttons, and with a little force, they untied the unstable rope buckle.

White coats and black uniforms always go well together, and they go well with X's temperament. This kind of matching is not only about the overall feeling, but also the sense of contrast that arises when cleanliness becomes messy.

Weak and intoxicating.

"No, no! Not even once, Netzach, I can't say yes to you."

X protested, his hands still protecting the belt around his waist, completely oblivious to the fact that the head of the security department was no longer obsessed with picking her lock, but focused on other rewards.

so soft...

cute……

Obviously this body does not secrete saliva, but it still feels parched and restless. I can't help but want to grasp the limit and test the bottom line that the woman with black hair and short sideburns can accept.

Try it, she won't be angry, right?

Lust has taken over from a very early age, and it is irrational in itself, but what is Netzach still worrying about... She is worried that X will be angry, that she will make X cry.

If you can only taste it, there is nothing left.

Will be hated by... X...

Swallowing the remaining champagne in his mouth, gritting his teeth to restrain his greedy desire, after a little struggle, Netzach came to a conclusion.

Then... let's take a step back...

The head of the security department sprouted an idea, an idea that could take advantage of loopholes but completely conformed to X's logical thinking.

A method that does not touch the bottom line of the black-haired woman in front of her, but can relieve her empty desires.

"Wine? Well, I'm fine with drinking, Netzach. But as I've said many times, don't touch my belt. The rewards are limited to drinks and kisses!"

Just as the head of the security department expected, the black-haired woman in front of her didn't pursue her previous actions that offended her, and she didn't pay attention to those things... because the woman in front of her always got the focus wrong and was very, very dull.

Regardless of what others think and what other ministers think of this 'slowness', at least Netzach thinks it's a good thing.

Frying the tofu slowly on the chopping board is not always done, but as long as you protect it well and stay in front of you, the hot tofu will not be snatched by others.

Regardless of whether it will burn your mouth or not, at least put it in your mouth first to be at ease.

Champagne needs to be poured into a goblet and sipped, and enjoyed in an elegant and decent way. Compared with the value of the wine itself, people give it a beautiful meaning and a symbolic value.

But now, it's just being used as a flirting tool by the head of the security department, or...a despicable means to get others drunk and achieve their goals, which is extremely wasteful.

The alcohol content of champagne is not high, only a dozen or so, but the alcohol content is much higher than that of ordinary beer. Generally speaking, the alcohol content of beer is only between three and five degrees.

In other words, to get X drunk, using champagne will achieve its purpose faster than using beer.

As a matter of fact, X also prefers champagne to beer, and it is easier to coax her into drinking a lot of champagne than a pint of beer.

And the even better news is that the black-haired woman in front of him has a very bad drinking capacity, Netzach knows the dosage of X, and X can be drunk to the point of paralysis just by drinking beer.

Champagne isn't poured out...to be precise, it's not poured into a goblet for sips.

Just like that, I drank it from the mouth of the bottle to my mouth, because it was poured down, part of it flowed out along the corner of my mouth, leaked out, poured into my collar, wet my chest, and the smell of alcohol permeated my body.

"Okay... okay, I...drink... finished drinking... hiccup~"

"Today...no...early...then I have to...go back...to go."

When he put down the wine bottle, X's speech was already slurred, and a more obvious and more attractive blush appeared on his pale skin, and his tone was much softer than before.

Netzach's request was to finish the drink, and X got up to go back after finishing the drink.Even if he was in a trance, his vision was a little bit wandering...but he still held on reluctantly, wanting to get up.

She was stopped, and the head of the security department was still sitting on her waist, and didn't mean to let her get up.

"No, I haven't finished drinking yet."

Netzach poked X's lower abdomen and swiped a few times from time to time. He obviously drank a relatively small amount of wine, but he was still very calm...

"Where... where...is there?"

X felt that his minister was a little unreasonable, and the wine bottle was obviously empty.

"Of course it's here, but... I'll help you."

Netzach leaned over to lick the champagne spilled from X's collar, cleaned up the traces of alcohol, and moved to another place after cleaning one place, carefully cleaned up the alcohol stained on X's chest, without any omission.

This is a relatively long process, and the tactile sensation caused by cleaning makes X feel weird...or rather...something that has been avoiding.

It's inexplicable... It's hard to describe, in short, it's like the trigger of a lighter was suddenly pressed down, and a flame burst out.

It's very gentle, and can't raise any ill feelings, and X can't find any reason to stop Netzach, because what Netzach did didn't violate the prohibited items, but was within the scope of allowed activities.

But...but...

Why does this... feel so weird...

X felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he could only let the head of the security department say what he wanted to help.

Help... What is the help... Is this how you help...