First, Princess Xi basically ruled out the option of Qiu Tu being attracted to her beauty.

As she analyzed before: Qiu Tu is a standard politician.

A politician's heart is always cold and cruel, with everything prioritized for profit.

As for "lustful," it is merely a disguise he presents outwardly.

If he were truly "lustful," he wouldn't have betrayed her so thoroughly after agreeing to her.

You need to know, any less sinister and cunning person would not pretend to continue abiding by an agreement after breaking it and then completely devour the original partner.

This lacks even the most basic political integrity.

Once made public, Qiu Tu's political credibility would be utterly ruined, and no one would dare become his ally or make deals with him.

However, it is precisely because Qiu Tu acted so excessively in this matter that Princess Xi suspects Qiu Tu has other plans.

After all, in her interactions with Qiu Tu, she found that Qiu Tu was similar to Kou Xuan, people who plan ten steps ahead after taking one step.

Such people wouldn't make such a nonsensical mistake. So...

'He must have a backup plan!'

Thinking this, Princess Xi inexplicably felt much more at ease.

She's not afraid of anything else, just afraid of dying. Or rather... only afraid of dying before her enemies.

If she died before killing all the enemies who humiliated, hurt, or betrayed her, she would certainly die with regret!

As for whether Qiu Tu would invade, humiliate, or torture her?

Princess Xi was not afraid. She had survived even the darkest times over the years. As long as she could live, there would come a day when she could take revenge on Qiu Tu!

And at this time, while Princess Xi was pondering, Qiu Tu finally spoke.

He stood up, extended his hand to the half-slumped Princess Xi on the ground, and said, "Let's talk, Xixi."

"I think there might be some misunderstanding between us."

Hearing Qiu Tu's overly familiar address, Princess Xi was momentarily stunned.

If Qiu Tu used such an address with another woman, most women would probably get goosebumps.

After all... in interactions between the sexes, overly familiar addresses exceeding the relationship are more likely to cause repulsion than closeness.

But... Princess Xi was different.

Hearing that term of endearment she hadn't heard in God knows how many years, for a moment, Princess Xi was a bit lost. Inexplicably, she felt a surge of emotion within her.

After all, when she was young, she was captured for experiments, later imprisoned in a dark lab with regular extractions of her "Cataclysmic ability"; after succeeding in revenge, she was lured to King Kang's camp, deceived again, thus beginning another cycle of revenge...

From childhood to adulthood, she had hardly received any affection or much care.

Such endearing addresses were something she had rarely, if ever, heard...

Unfortunately... Princess Xi was no longer the little girl she once was.

If she had encountered Qiu Tu before her second deception, such means might have genuinely stirred her heart, possibly even leading her to gradually fall for Qiu Tu.

But now, she was a woman honed over 13 years, standing at the pinnacle of the Imperial Pyramid!

So, after just a second, she snapped back to reality, mocked herself with a smile, and instead of taking Qiu Tu's outstretched hand, she stood up from the ground herself.

Although his hand was left hanging, Qiu Tu didn't mind.

He smiled, retracted his hand, gestured toward the sofa inside, and said, "Let's sit down and chat."

Princess Xi, knowing Qiu Tu's strength, realized she couldn't escape, so she figured she might as well see what Qiu Tu was up to.

Therefore, without any hesitation, she took the initiative to sit on the sofa inside.

Seeing this, Qiu Tu also walked over, sat across from Princess Xi, and said, "Xixi, are you now very disappointed in me?"

Even though she had fallen into captivity, years of being at the peak of power still gave Princess Xi a commanding presence.

Her pair of sapphire eyes turned to Qiu Tu, and she stated bluntly, "Yes."

Qiu Tu was not surprised; he chuckled,

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1500-2500-An hour ago, when Qiu Tu kissed Larilo, he realized that the Evil God... seemed a bit different from ordinary humans.

Their lips and bodies seemed softer? More tender? Warmer?

Thus, even with such simple moves, Qiu Tu felt an extreme pleasure.

'Is this the taste of an Evil God?'

'Not bad at all!'

Perhaps feeling that Qiu Tu was awake, Larilo began to move more vigorously.

As a result, Qiu Tu quickly surrendered, frothing at the mouth.

After the first battle, Qiu Tu wanted to have a good chat with Larilo, to ask why she had returned.

But unexpectedly, before he could speak, in the next second, Larilo changed things: using her ample bosom to comfort Qiu Tu's companion.

Qiu Tu was momentarily dazed, instinctively feeling something was off.

However... Larilo wasn't going to give him a chance to explain or resist, directly forcing a revival of Qiu Tu's companion.

To be honest, the male species is indeed big-headed sons, small-headed dads.

So while Qiu Tu genuinely wanted to act with some dignity, some matters simply weren't resolved through dignity.

Thus... in the end, Qiu Tu lay on his back on the bed, then consoled himself silently in his heart, 'Forget it, these are just means to please oneself.'

'Even if she goes a bit too far, so what? As long as she's willing to spend effort for me.'

And like so, an absurd night passed.