Zongman: A Traveling Journey Starting From The Supreme

Late at night, in Nangong's apartment that month.

Saigo sat by the window, and the bright moonlight outside the window brought a faint gleam to the dark room.

Saigo held a cup of black tea in his hand, sipping it gently under the moonlight, and there were a few pastries on the coffee table in front of him, exuding a sweet smell.

Through the window, gazing at the brilliant lights of the city at night, Saigo's expression is extremely calm.

After leaving the banquet, Saigo has been sitting here, enjoying a moment of leisure.

Suddenly, there was a wave of magic power in this apartment. In the living room where the lights were not turned on, Nangong returned to his own home by using the technique of space control that month.

"Of...

Nangong Nayue, who had just returned home, exhaled lightly, and there was still a little smell of alcohol in that breath.

Although the witch didn't drink much wine at the banquet, the red wine had a lot of stamina, and she didn't use magic power to eliminate the effect of alcohol, but just enjoyed the feeling of being slightly drunk and the courage brought by alcohol.

Taking a deep breath, Nangong's beating heart quickly calmed down that month. Since it was his own decision, there was nothing to regret.

The witch always breaks when it is broken. She took the slender legs under the skirt, walked to the bedroom, and then gently pushed it away.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Saigo looked away from the window, turned his head slightly to look at Nangong Nayue who was standing at the door, and said with a light smile, ".....things have been arranged?"

After Nangong met Saigo that month, that heart beat again.

There was a faint blush on her cheeks, and she didn't know whether it was the stimulation of alcohol or the accelerated blood flow due to shyness.

The witch nodded slightly, and responded to Saigo: "...The general things have been arranged."

...Following your suggestion, I didn't get rid of those thorns in the management commune of the artificial island in the past, but kept them, all the family members who intended to create a new empire. "

"With their help, many things in governance have become much easier."

According to Nangong's idea that month, all the members of the artificial island management commune in the past should be killed, and then a new batch should be replaced.

But Saigo stopped her plan, but only killed the important leaders who managed the commune in the past, and left them behind to give them a chance.

Hearing what Nangong said that month, Saigo said with a smile: "...This is a very simple means of controlling people, pulling a group of people to beat a group of people."

"...I don't want you to deal with those who run the commune, just to use their past power."

"People are greedy. In the past, these people held power, but the chaebol and other members of the family they belonged to did not have this opportunity.

...and now I let you give these opportunities to those members, who will also side with you for the power they get, and thus make enemies of those who ran the commune in the past

"In this way, the contradiction between the new empire and the former powers will be transformed into a contradiction within them, they will fight among themselves, and long for your approval

...And these people may be greedy and hypocritical, but they have no problem in ability, and they can also help you govern this new country.

"When you have cultivated enough outstanding and high-minded talents, just find an excuse to get rid of these people."

"...It's always been the method of the superior to kill the donkey. I know that you understand this, Xiao Nayue, but knowing it and being able to do it are two different things."

"The next thing you have to learn is to use the Queen's way of thinking to solve problems instead of thinking in the past.

Saigo taught Nangong how to use power that month.

Although Nangong was a well-known witch in the world that month, she was only a twenty-four-year-old woman.

In the past, she was only performing the duties of a teacher and an instructor of the security force. She had never really entered the center of power, so she was naturally a little jerky about using power.

But these are very simple. Nangong is already in the position of the queen of a country that month, and she seeks to govern in her position. After she has enough experience, she will gradually learn the methods that human society must use.

Nangong listened to Saigo's teaching that month, she showed a thoughtful expression, followed by a sweet smile, winking like silk.

The witch swayed her immature body and took a step forward, slowly walking in front of Saigo.

She really wanted to look down on Saigo, but soon Nangong found that even if she was standing and Saigo was sitting, she was still shorter.

This made Nangong feel depressed that month.

"What's the matter, Xiao Nayue?"

Noticing Nangong's cute expression of pursing red lips that month, Saigo just asked with a smile.

Nangong temporarily let herself put down her unhappy mood that month, and she snorted coldly: "...Didn't you say that you want me to learn to think in the way of a queen?"

Saigo tilted his head and said, "...Ah, it's impossible for me to forget what I said a few seconds ago so quickly."

"so......"

Nangong elongated the tone that month.

"so?"

Saigo still smiled back.

I saw Nangong Nayue suddenly stretched out his small white and tender palm, and grabbed Saigo's collar.

0…ask for flowers……

Saigo didn't resist at all, and Nangong pushed him from the chair to the bed with all his breastfeeding strength that month.

Saigo took advantage of the situation and lay back, lying on the soft bed in a big shape. Feeling the slight bumps of the mattress, he lazily said: "...What are you doing? Are you going to sleep now?"

...Although I don't need sleep, but if you are afraid of being alone at night, Xiao Nayue, I can accompany you.

Saigo's nostrils are filled with the faint fragrance of Nangong's body that month. After all, she has slept on this bed for many years, and it has long been her scent.

When Nangong kicked hard that month, he kicked his black high-heeled foreign shoes aside in all directions.

Her jade feet wrapped in black stockings stepped on the bunk, and this time she was finally able to look down on Saigo.

......00

Saigo was lying on the bed looking at the moon in Nangong, the moonlight from the window behind the witch was like a silver veil draped over her soft and fragrant shoulders.

The faint moonlight illuminated half of her face, but the other half of her face was hidden in the darkness, like a goddess of the night, exuding the ultimate charm and magic.

Saigo said thoughtfully: "...Is this what you call queen thinking?"

At this time, Nangong was still wearing the dress that he had at the banquet that month, with a crown-like ornament on his ink-like hair, and his exquisite face was noble and elegant, beautiful and delicate.

"That's right, this is what I've learned about the queen's thinking you mentioned. I said not long ago that I would trample you under my feet, and now I have fulfilled my promise.

Saying this, Nangong raised his lotus feet and stepped on Saigo's neck.

Saigo is not disgusted with this kind of behavior, it is not his dignity being trampled on, but a kind of small interest.

But he raised his brows and said: "Although I don't mind being passive, but Xiao Nayue, can you move your feet? The taste is really bad.

Hearing Saigo's words, Nangong was furious that month: "...the bath I just took, how could it have a smell, and I have a cleaning spell fixed on my body, so there can't be any dirt !"

At this moment, Nangong's heart fluttered, her face flushed, and she immediately went to untie the belt on her shoulder.

Seeing this, Saigo wanted to get up and said: ".....wait a moment, that month."

"Shut up, devil, now you will be honest and listen to me!"

The witch showed a coquettish and indifferent smile, but her immature body exuded a mature charm.

This time Saigo rebelled against the husband as if he was appointed.