Yes, Madam Prime Minister

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I steamed a few crabs, and then stir-fried shrimp heads with cabbage.

There weren't many dishes, and the portions weren't large, but it was just enough to satisfy one's appetite. Superhumans don't rely on food to sustain themselves, so they can eat as much as they want, or just eat whatever they like.

After dinner, when Luo Nan cleared the table and returned to the living room, Lu Jianling was no longer there; she was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the second-floor balcony.

Over the years, Lu Jianling has remained unchanged in this regard; she still cherishes the balcony as her favorite spot.

Chapter 1326

The howling wind of Jiaozhou in winter was blocked by the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. Lu Jianling stood in front of the window, and as Luo Nan approached, she took off her thick long bathrobe.

She said she changed her clothes, but she was actually only wearing a bra and stockings underneath.

Ronan couldn't see the bra from behind, but he could see the stockings.

Lu Jianling was wearing a pair of extremely high-waisted, open-crotch black pantyhose. Almost her entire waist was tightly bound by the black stockings, and just above that was her chest. The crotch opening was very large, and almost half of the flesh on both sides of her buttocks was exposed. The stockings on both sides of her thighs also had oval-shaped openings. The whole pantyhose was somewhat similar to a one-piece garter stocking.

It was already dark. The faint white light from the distant lighthouse and the bright yellow light from the indoor lamps shone on her silk stockings, making the already slightly shiny stockings appear even more lustrous.

Ronan's breath was hot, and he swallowed hard, but he didn't rush to get closer; he just watched.

Standing at nearly 196cm tall with genuinely long legs exceeding 120cm, Lu Jianling looks absolutely stunning in these stockings.

Her buttocks were so plump and full, shaped like a giant, flat peach, but Ronan preferred to describe them as two meat millstones. The deep cleft of her buttocks was revealed through the large hole in her pantyhose, which could completely cover Ronan's thick and long penis. The skin on both sides of her buttocks was as white as mutton fat.

Her thighs don't look thick, but they are actually quite thick and fleshy. However, compared to her extremely large buttocks, they appear to be just the right amount of plump. Her calves aren't thin either, but they are well-proportioned and long, giving them a cartoonish, slender look.

Her feet were large, but slender and long. From behind, the long Achilles tendons stretched the black stockings to the point of being transparent, with deep indentations on both sides. The stockings were dark black, an effect that many people with long, slender legs could only achieve by wearing high heels. But Lu Jianling had this effect even when she was standing barefoot.

The sheer, glossy stockings on her rounded heels made you want to step on them.

Lu Jianling's legs are like that; they look like they stepped out of an erotic comic, but touching them—no, holding them—gives you a feeling that only an older sister could have.

Ronan was obsessed with Lu Jianling's body.

Lu Jianling was equally obsessed with Ronan's body; she loved the feeling of Ronan's strong body slamming against her tall and muscular frame.

"Haven't you seen enough yet?" Lu Jianling asked.

Ronan smiled slightly, used his magic to summon a chair, and then lay down on the carpet in front of the window.

"Hmph, you want me to satisfy you first again." Her tone was slightly dissatisfied, but Lu Jianling still sat down on the chair, stretched out her legs, and rubbed Ronan's penis back and forth with one black-stockinged foot. The long sole of her foot could completely cover Ronan's amazingly large penis. Her other foot stretched out and stepped on Ronan's face, allowing Ronan to inhale the fragrance of the black stockings through his nose. He opened his mouth to lick and suck on her black-stockinged foot.

One black-stockinged foot felt the increasingly hard and hot penis, while the other foot became increasingly slippery from the hot breath and saliva.

Lu Jianling's toes began to unconsciously curl inward and spread out, just like the restless, swollen breasts of her lower body.

"Is it done yet?" Lu Jianling asked.

Ronan did not answer.

Lu Jianling kicked Ronan's balls hard, then pulled back his other foot and poked Ronan's nostril with a little force. He then withdrew both feet, stood up, and stood in front of the transparent floor-to-ceiling window. With his back to Ronan, he spread his legs, lowered his waist, and supported himself with his hands on the transparent glass window. He lowered his body to a height that Ronan could just reach while standing. In the large hole with the black stockings open, his anus and vagina contracted continuously, eagerly beckoning for the penis to enter.

“Here you are, Sword Feather,” Ronan said.

He said he was there, but Ronan didn't penetrate her. He just slid his erect penis up and down between her buttocks, teasing her.

Lu Jianling then reached out and patted Ronan a few times, "Stop it, I'm begging you, please put your penis in."

“Give me a taste first,” Ronan said.

As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Jianling squatted down without hesitation. She squatted very low, her legs spread apart like frog legs, her black-stockinged feet on the ground, her thighs almost parallel to her body, her strong waist tightly bound by black stockings, and her huge, fat buttocks and thick thighs together forming a mature and voluptuous black-stockinged vulva.

Lu Jianling's oral sex was extremely intense. When he swallowed, he would go deep throat, causing the penis to bulge in his throat. When he spat it out, his tongue would immediately sweep across the glans, making a continuous slapping sound.

She looked like she was about to make Ronan ejaculate if he didn't fuck her soon.

Ronan took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. "Sword Feather, have you thought this through? If you make me ejaculate, we'll have to wait a while longer."

Lu Jianling had no choice but to suppress his frustration.

After a while, she finally couldn't take it anymore. She leaned forward, pressed her face against the glass window, and used her hands to spread her buttocks apart with great force. Her round anus was stretched into a horizontal oval, and her labia were completely separated, revealing her wet and juicy hole.

Ronan stepped forward and pressed his penis against the entrance of the vagina.

His enormous penis seemed like a reasonably well-developed penis compared to Lu Jianling's massive member.

Lu Jianling's force in spreading her legs allowed his thick penis to easily penetrate. Only after going a little deeper did he feel the tightness of the inner walls. Lu Jianling then let go, and in an instant, the vaginal opening tightened, gripping his penis.

Lu Jianling herself also felt a full and satisfying sensation, long-lost from being filled by Ronan. Lu Jianling braced her hands against the glass window and suddenly cried out, "Oh oh oh~~ Ah ah ah." The sound was high-pitched and long.

The moment it was inserted, a powerful gush of hot, erotic fluid sprayed onto Ronan's penis.

Ronan grabbed Lu Jianling's stockinged thighs with both hands and began to fuck her violently. "Jianling, have you not masturbated in a long time? Why are you so wet?"

“Masturbation is useless,” Lu Jianyu said. “Only you can do it.”

Provoked like this, Ronan instantly went berserk.

If it were anyone else, being fucked like that by Ronan would have caused their feet to lift off the ground long ago. But Lu Jianling, who is 196 cm tall, still had to spread her legs. Even so, her black-stockinged feet could still firmly stand on the ground. When Ronan fucked her hard, she would only tremble and her breasts would shake. She wouldn't move her whole body.

This is Ronan; her late husband used to thrust recklessly on her, yet her body remained completely still.

A moment later, Lu Jianling's cervix opened, and Ronan paused for a moment. "Oh, Jianling, your uterus is biting my dick."

"Don't stop, keep going, harder, fuck me until I'm soft." Lu Jianling arched her hips back forcefully, her vagina between the two mounds of flesh constantly swallowing the penis. She didn't want this intense intercourse to stop for even a second.

Ronan felt he needed to catch his breath. "Sword Feather, let's change positions. I want to eat milk while doing dry work."

"

"Okay, sure," Lu Jianling replied.

The two quickly changed positions. Lu Jianling lay on her back on the carpet in front of the window, while Ronan lay on top of her, nursing and thrusting vigorously.

The breasts were incredibly plump and juicy. They didn't look that big normally, but Lu Jianling was so large that you could only feel the fullness and fleshiness of the breasts when you actually put your face close to them and suckle. It felt like Ronan was a baby nursing.

Chapter 1327

The new year, January, Seres, Shaoxing, Zhejiang.

Although hundreds of years ago, at the end of the last dynasty of Seres, Ronan led a group to defeat the Jiangnan group, and later, during the Republic, the capital was even temporarily located in the Central Plains. More than a hundred years ago, with the change of regime, the capital returned to Hebei, and Jiangnan still didn't get a chance.

However, as history marches on, the South has developed rapidly in all aspects over the past few centuries, further widening the gap with the North.

The Jiangnan region is now home to a huge number of extraordinary individuals, and some areas have even become settlements exclusively for them.

There is a small town in Shaoxing that is such a place, and this town has a special feature: it has a residential area where many high-ranking female superhumans live.

Guo Hanlu moved here after her son's death.

I live here for more than half the year.

She didn't have a proper job. She ran a small teahouse, selling tea and snacks, which was secondary. People who didn't know any better would think she was blatantly ripping people off, while those who did would be surprised that the prices didn't even cover the cost. She ran the shop mainly to chat with people, listen to their chatter, and occasionally engage in conversation.

Over time, her shop became a frequent haunt of high-ranking female superhumans. A group of women would discuss academic issues related to cultivation and other aspects. Of course, these women, who were incredibly young in appearance but were actually quite old, would also talk about matters between men and women, even though most of them had only had purely physical relationships with many men.

This group of older women attracted many young female superhumans. Many of these young girls who came to "crash classes" or even "ask questions" came from well-off families, while others came from only slightly better backgrounds but had very high talents and abilities.

Later, many more male guests arrived, many of whom came specifically for the young female superhumans, or were brought by them. Guo Hanlu, however, flashed a smug look on her face, then deliberately pretended to be inadequate, saying, "Heh, I'm still far from being as good as you."

“Indeed, you are far inferior to me,” Ronan said.

Guo Hanlu was immediately displeased. "You..." Ronan didn't say what she wanted to hear.

"Haha." Ronan laughed. Guo Hanlu was still so easily amused. "Actually, I also relied on luck. If I didn't have this kind of luck, I wouldn't be as good as you. You were already at the third level when you were in your twenties, and you're guaranteed to be at least at the fifth level in the future, while I was only at the first level back then."

Guo Hanlu's mood instantly brightened. "I love hearing that."

Ronan shook his head. "You, at your age, are still like a spoiled child."

"Aren't you also a kid who likes to bicker with me?" Guo Hanlu retorted.

"There's nothing I can do about it, I just keep a youthful mindset all this time." Ronan praised himself without batting an eye. "If I had an old mindset, you would all start to dislike me."

"Shut up, stop pretending." Guo Hanlu said dismissively, then asked, "When will the time portal open?"

"I don't know, probably the second half of this year," Ronan replied.

“Actually, I have some guesses about the other world,” Guo Hanlu said.

Ronan chimed in, "Actually, everyone has similar guesses."

Years ago, after many things had settled down, Ronan told the women who had shared life and death with him a lot about himself and about the "Creator God." They learned about Ronan's connection with the "Creator God" who did not subjectively create this world.

After the World's Extraordinary System was restructured, Ronan also became a component of the Extraordinary System.

Therefore, if the portal to another time and space is reopened using this extraordinary system, the world that will be connected to is very likely Ronan's original world.

Of course, it's just a possibility.

After all, even now, no one really knows what Ronan is. Is he a young Chinese man who transmigrated to this world? A virtual ancient human consciousness from a high-tech civilization? Or is he the anti-logic race mentioned in the message left behind by alien visitors a long, long time ago?

Nobody knew, not even Ronan himself.

But regardless, he has truly experienced so much in this world and lived for so many years. In his heart, he believes that he is more of a person in this world than anything else.

“If it really is your original world, then it could be a disaster for the people of that world.” A trace of worry appeared on Guo Hanlu’s face. “Superhumans have become accustomed to not treating mortals as human beings.”

“Ha, wisdom is the foundation of an intelligent race.” Ronan smiled. “To be honest, it’s quite shameful that this world has so many superhumans, yet its overall technological level is only a few decades ahead of its contemporaries. In the end, it’s the same old problem: superhumans are intellectuals, but they subconsciously prefer to solve problems using personal privilege and violence.”

"Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. We'll see how things go in time." Guo Hanlu said, her eyes changing as she gave Ronan a meaningful look.

"Not going to eat?" Ronan asked.

"What's the point of eating? I'll eat you."

Chapter 1328

Guo Hanlu led Luo Nan to her room on the third floor of the teahouse.

She wore an old-fashioned women's hairstyle, adorned with gold and silver hairpins inlaid with jade, and small pearl earrings. She was dressed in Hanfu, with a white cross-collar wide-sleeved top embroidered with peach-pink butterflies on the upper body and a horse-face skirt embroidered with orchids on the lower body, together forming a pattern of butterflies dancing with orchids. She was also covered with a pure white, flawless fox fur cloak that reached her knees.

She was wearing a pair of white embroidered shoes, and as she went up the stairs, Ronan noticed that she was wearing white stockings underneath.

Actually, Guo Hanlu is not quite suited to this outfit. On the one hand, although she is slender, she is still a bit too tall at 175 cm, which makes her look less graceful. On the other hand, although she is very beautiful and you can hardly see any trace of her mixed Western heritage, she has a charming yet somewhat heroic air, with a hint of masculinity, rather than the soft and feminine kind.

If you had to describe it, Guo Hanlu's outfit gave off the feeling of a fiery-tempered female warrior who was used to wearing martial arts attire suddenly appearing in real women's clothing. It was a bit awkward, but also somewhat cute. In short, it had nothing to do with a gentle and graceful temperament.

"Hanlu, you're so beautiful," Ronan said, staring intently at Guo Hanlu.

"Ha, it's been hundreds of years, and it's still the same old thing."

Guo Hanlu spoke dismissively, but she was secretly pleased.

What can you do? No matter how corny the words of a man you deeply love are, they are still sweet nothings that strike right at your heart.

Guo Hanlu took off her fox-fur coat and shoes, sat on the bed, and Luo Nan climbed onto the bed, spreading her legs apart and sticking his head under her skirt.

After glancing at it twice, Ronan looked up with a slightly surprised expression, "Your camisole-style silk lingerie suits you surprisingly well."

This Hanfu suits Guo Hanlu perfectly, and it also suits her figure; she is slim with a small bust.

Guo Hanlu looked at Luo Nan, "I thought you would pay attention to socks."

“I like the socks too,” Ronan said, reaching out to touch them.

Guo Hanlu was wearing a pair of white silk stockings. The stockings were slightly sheer, with a milky white color and a warm, silky sheen. They were decorated with tiny white embroidered flowers, and the edges and toes were thickened.

Only someone with legs as slender and long as hers, with a touch of plumpness, and delicate little feet, could bring out the charm of these floral white stockings.

Guo Hanlu stretched out her left foot, her big toe peeking out from under the thick white stockings, looking particularly alluring under the light.

"Lick it?"

"It would be impolite to refuse." Ronan responded, then grabbed Guo Hanlu's foot and licked it for a while, his saliva making the socks glistening. Finally, he couldn't resist putting the toes into his mouth and sucking on them.

After a while, Guo Hanlu began to breathe heavily, her eyes closed, and one hand gently slipped under her collar to caress her chest. Only then did Ronan release her hand. "Want it?"

"Mm," Guo Hanlu replied.

She doesn't think much when she's not stimulated, but once she gets a little stimulated, she starts to lose control.

Ronan reached under the skirt and ran his hand over the layer, immediately feeling the wetness. "Looks like I don't even need to lick you."

A fleeting hint of shyness crossed Guo Hanlu's face as she glared at Luo Nan with a touch of annoyance, kicking him in the chest. "Ha, haven't used it in over a decade, and this is all you've got?"

"You don't masturbate?" Ronan retorted.

“Sigh, men.” Guo Hanlu sighed. “When they masturbate, they usually get wet after they’ve done it first. Only when you’re here will they get wet before they’ve even done it.” Ronan leaned forward and, while taking off Guo Hanlu’s long skirt, said, “So that’s how it is.”

With her skirt off, Ronan grabbed Guo Hanlu's slender, long legs, which were covered in white silk stockings, and pulled them back. His not-yet-fully-erect, not-too-hard, not-too-thick-long penis pressed against the entrance of Guo Hanlu's vagina and began to slowly penetrate her.

This allows the woman to feel the penis gradually harden and enlarge inside her vagina.

"Oh, um." Even so, Guo Hanlu, who was being penetrated, still cried out.

Even when not fully erect, Ronan's penis was sixteen or seventeen centimeters long, with a firmness that was definitely up to standard, enough to give Guo Hanlu a feeling of fullness.