My wife is an immortal black snake.

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Teresa was overwhelmed by this enormous and heavy promise—she didn't even realize what her eccentric boss was talking about. She was so surprised that she couldn't say a word and thought he was just joking.

But before Teresa could finish her sentence, "Boss, were you drunk with coffee earlier? Don't make jokes like that—", Yang Hao's ear-rubbing gesture and forceful interruption made her speechless.

“I’m not kidding, Theresa,” he said. “Our aid mission to Kazimir has been completely ruined by the political machinations of those brainless idiots—I’m very dissatisfied with the current regime in Kazimir, with the current capital companies in Kazimir, and even more dissatisfied with the trouble those dull-witted, nitpicking knights have caused me. I think I need to establish a new regime in Kazimir, and preferably, its leader will be one of my own.”

"—This…no, boss…it's impossible…I'm not that kind of person, I…I wouldn't govern…and couldn't you find someone else for this…?" Theresa wanted to shake her head in refusal, but Yang Hao's firmness forced her to freeze her face, staring at him or closing her eyes. "I…I wouldn't be able to help even if I went back…The Kazimir people wouldn't believe me, and even those remnants don't represent everyone…"

"That's not important. What's important is—Theresa, this is the only chance you'll ever have in your life to go home openly and honestly, okay?"

Yang Hao picked up Teresa and, as she looked at the transparent glass door in alarm, he gently placed her on his lap and held her close.

"But but but—"

"Not only is it the only chance to return home openly, but it's also the only chance to revitalize the family and clear your father's name. I don't think there's anything better than the current head of a family becoming the queen to clear away past stigmas. Even if you can't clear them away, it's okay. You can sweep away all those who don't believe in you. Isn't that good enough?"

And Teresa, my little pony, I am your master, you must listen to me.”

He kneaded Theresa's ears, slid down her hair, across her cheeks, across her full breasts, and finally gently wrapped his arms around Theresa's lower abdomen.

"Woo..."

Realizing that Yang Hao was determined to do this, Theresa let out a mournful cry that she herself didn't even know why she was crying.

In the end, she still had to resist his arrangements.

“But boss, I…I have nothing to repay you with?” She turned around, tears streaming down her face, looking at her master. “Everything I have now is almost entirely thanks to you—why did you do this for me? I…I don’t even have anything of equal value…”

"I need an agent, and you becoming that agent is the best reward."

"Aren't you worried that I—won't betray you? I'm a corporate spy!"

"Then I don't think I need to worry about such things. After all, where in the world can you find a duke who likes to pat your butt?"

Yang Hao touched the spot where his hand was currently resting. It was right where the base of her tail was.

Then, she paused for a moment, and then laughed through her tears.

She knew she was truly speechless now.

But at least, it allows her to demonstrate her loyalty and her feelings.

She wiped the tears from her cheeks and just looked at Yang Hao. She closed her eyes and reached out to hug his shoulders. Then she slowly leaned her face and body forward, but just as their noses were about to meet and their lips were about to touch—

Ta-ta-ta-ta.

Footsteps echoed down the corridor connected by the transparent door. The sound was so faint, yet it sounded particularly jarring to the two of them.

Teresa let out a small scream in panic. Then, to Yang Hao's surprise, the little pony, realizing what terrible thing she was about to do following her feelings and emotions, jumped off Yang Hao's lap in embarrassment and panic. After looking around and not finding a place to hide, the spy chief hid under the desk.

Shhh!

She covered her face and made a sound to signal for quiet. Before Yang Hao could react, the person walking down the corridor appeared right before his eyes.

It was Miss Karina—she was holding several books about Originium Arts, and seemed to be looking for a quiet place to read.

"—Mr. Yang Hao, I apologize for disturbing you."

After noticing that Yang Hao was alone in the reading room, she blinked with some delight, and then entered on her own without waiting for Yang Hao to say anything.

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Karina's arrival was a major event that Yang Hao had not anticipated—especially now that Theresa was hiding under the table.

If Theresa were sitting properly in that chair, Yang Hao wouldn't be so nervous. But the problem is, she's hiding under the table now, and if she's discovered, it'll be troublesome.

So, to avoid being discovered by Teresa, Yang Hao subtly moved his chair forward a little, and then moved the chair next to him to the side.

"—Greetings, Karina."

"Greetings, Mr. Yang Hao... I hope I haven't disturbed you?"

"Oh, no, no. Are you here to read books too?"

"Yes, it is."

Although he really wanted to say that she was disturbing him, Yang Hao thought about how Miss Karina's current memories were also clear to his future wife, the old black snake, not to mention that he also had a good impression of Miss Karina and didn't want to make her unhappy... So he could only smile awkwardly, indicating that he was not disturbed, while gesturing for Karina to come over and sit on the side of the table.

She did as she was told. Although she paused for a moment when she saw the chair, she still carefully moved it to the side of the desk, a spot where no one could see what was under the desk.

"...Mr. Yang Hao, there's actually a question I've always been concerned about. May I ask you about it?"

She said. Just as Yang Hao was about to say something in response to her question, he sensed something moving from under the desk.

Was it because it was too crowded and they had to adjust their positions? Or was it for some other reason? In any case, Yang Hao felt that Theresa seemed to have her hands on his legs between his spread thighs.

...It was still too cramped, as expected. He swallowed hard, then forced a calm smile and told Miss Karina that he would answer if he could.

Hearing this, Miss Karina nodded with some delight. After a moment's thought, the aloof Ursus girl said:

"So...sir? What are your reasons for wanting to compete for interests in Kazimierz? After all, it seems that Ursus is in dire need of reconstruction right now. Wouldn't it be better to focus on building up Ursus itself rather than competing for interests in Kazimierz?"

So it was a political issue—Yang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, not noticing that Miss Karina was staring intently at the table, as if she were watching someone under the table.

"—Because it involves the interests of the Ursus Empire a hundred years from now. And I will not give up the internal development of Ursus because of this. In fact, it is precisely because I have already planned the development of the Ursus Empire over the next ten years that I will interfere in the affairs of Kazimir."

"that is?"

"It's like... you've already planned out the blueprints for a magnificent palace. It would take the construction workers decades to build that palace, but we don't need to stay there until it's finished. We can plan other important facilities and let the workers continue working. In the meantime, anything that doesn't exceed the Ursus Empire's capacity can be done simultaneously. That's what I'm doing now."

"...I see."

Miss Karina understood quickly, perhaps due to her mentorship under Koschche, or perhaps for other reasons. She soon grasped Yang Hao's meaning, and after turning to the next page of the book, she continued to look at the table.

...

Yang Hao, on the other hand, felt a cold sweat pouring down his face as he felt the zipper of his pants being pulled open.

Theresa?! What are you doing?! Miss Karina is still here!

And didn't you say you didn't want to lose face in public?! Why are you the one who changes your tune the fastest now?!

He felt a sense of foreboding—Miss Karina was sitting right next to him. What if she found out? What if she told Kosiché? What if...?

...His life was about to head towards a bleak future. He quickly tapped the table lightly while turning the pages of a book, signaling to Theresa under the table to behave, but it seemed to have no effect whatsoever.

He felt Teresa pull out his penis, and the warm, moist breath instantly energized him.

"also..."

Even worse, his thing quickly entered a warm, moist place—where something was licking and prodding, even sliding its tip under his cap...

hiss--

He almost gasped out. Thankfully, thankfully Miss Karina didn't notice anything amiss—

But is this true?

Unbeknownst to Yang Hao, Miss Karina was staring intently at the table. She picked up a book, holding it and flipping through its pages to hide her flushed face.

"...Mr. Yang Hao, what kind of country do you plan to establish in Kazimir?"

"...a protectorate under my control. I will find a way to support the one I trust...the little pony, and then abolish everything in that place that does not meet my requirements, so that she... can help me control that knightly kingdom."

"Yes, Miss Theresa...right?"

"Yes. It's Theresa."

Although Yang Hao wasn't the type of quick-draw Western gunslinger—

But how many men can resist the thrill of being secretly served by their trusted subordinate in front of their future wife's body?

So Yang Hao is now in a rather awkward position. On one hand, if he's suppressing his pleasure, he won't be able to notice anything about Karina's condition. On the other hand, if he pays attention to Karina's condition, things will get really messed up...

So what should I do now?

He didn't know what to do, but just then—Miss Karina suddenly stood up.

Is it time to leave?

He looked at Miss Karina, whose face was inexplicably flushed, with a puzzled expression. Before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Miss Karina take a few steps toward him.

Then, she put down the book in her hand, and under Yang Hao's surprised gaze, the future heir of Koschche bent down and kissed Yang Hao's lips.

"—?!"

"..."

Her lips were cool and moist. She kissed them awkwardly; it seemed to be the first time this young lady had mustered the courage to do such a thing.

"...I want you to remember me. More."

Then, Karina ran away.

Yang Hao was left sitting blankly in the chair, completely overwhelmed and at a loss.

Chapter 28

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After Miss Karina fled due to the sudden incident.

Yang Hao silently moved his chair back a little, then lowered his head and looked at the little pony kneeling under the table, holding something in its hands.

She held some unswallowed mucus in her hands, her face was flushed, and she was coughing, apparently having been badly choked by the sudden spray of liquid.

"Cough cough... I thought it would be as sweet as my mother described..."

"..."

"Let me calm down..."

No? Why are you acting so ordinary?

Rather than saying you just inhaled something you shouldn't have, it's more like you were hiding under the table eating jelly? But that doesn't make sense either—a normal person wouldn't act so casually while eating jelly under the table, right?

Fortunately, Miss Karina didn't find out...

He sighed. He reached out and touched the back of Theresa's head, gently stroking her hair, and then—

He pressed Teresa's panicked head down again.

"Serves you right for doing this so suddenly! Serves you right for almost embarrassing me! You thought your master was easy to bully just because he didn't make a move, right?"

"Ugh! Ugh..."

"I shouldn't have spoiled you like this... Sigh, come to think of it, I feel like I've been too lenient with you ever since I hired you? That won't do..."

"Ugh—! Waaaaah!"

Theresa reached out and patted Yang Hao's thigh, and Yang Hao, wanting her to relax and breathe some fresh air, continued to press her head down before she could explain.

He was genuinely angry—this time, Theresa sneaked out to do this while Karina was there. If I don't do something about it, will she do something even worse to me in some public, sacred setting next time?!

Exciting as it may be, work is work! So now, he needs to teach this little pony a lesson...

After a few more attempts, he finally let the pony go, and then, to her bewilderment and fear, he lifted the pony onto his lap and lifted her skirt.

"Boss, boss—!"

Soaked.

Teresa is indeed adorable, even though her body is telling the truth while her heart is still resisting.

He took Theresa's earlobe into his mouth, this time without any regard for anything else.

...... ......

"...Hey, you over there—we're going to stop anyone else from coming in, you guys watch, okay?"

"...Hiss...Huff...We'll be watching."

dark place.

They realized that their boss seemed to be really provoked by the spy chief, and showed no sign of stopping.

The Templar Knights wiped the cold sweat from their faces, spoke a few words to the Emperor's blade not far away, and after receiving a positive response, they left the place, preparing to seal it off to prevent their master's enjoyment from being disturbed.

Because the emperor's men wore masks, no one could see the expressions on their faces beneath. Their hearts must have been filled with immense inner turmoil—

On one hand, he was someone the emperor trusted, and he truly brought prosperity to Ursus; no one was more loyal to Ursus than him. But on the other hand, it was a fact that this insatiable duke was now reaching for his own steward.

Under normal circumstances, the emperor's blade would not concern itself with the petty hobbies of nobles. But this is a royal title!

Mr. Wang Jue.

If you don't consider His Majesty the Emperor's successor, at least consider your own legal wife, right?