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After fucking for a while, Ronan directed Lu Jianling to change positions. This time, Lu Jianling was on top, with her legs spread apart as she rode on Ronan's body.
With her legs crossed in a straddling position, the fleshy thighs encased in pearlescent flesh-colored stockings were pushed outwards, revealing the fleshy texture of her thick thighs. The sheen of the stockings, along with the bulging lines of her thigh muscles, even gave the stockings at the knees a slightly oily sheen under the illumination of the ceiling lights.
Chapter 890 Leg-to-body ratio, you've corrupted me, I'm gradually starting to enjoy it.
Even with the fleshy calves sticking out, her long calves still don't look thick, making the overall proportions of her legs look great. The folds in the stockings at her ankles add a unique charm.
Her toes, twitching inside her stockings, sometimes relaxed, sometimes clenched, seemed to be responding to the rhythm of her swaying.
Lu Jianling's buttocks and legs, even with stockings on and in a straddling position, were strikingly similar in their shape: thicker at the top, even a bit fleshy, and thinner at the bottom, yet slender and long. The perfect transition between the thick and thin parts of her legs was even more prominent.
Such a leg-to-body ratio, only seen in erotic comics, is something only someone of her height could truly possess in reality.
Just looking at those legs made Ronan unable to go weak.
Lu Jianling, who hadn't been properly trained yet, wasn't very good at rocking. She could only rock back and forth without moving up, down, left, or right, let alone spinning. Before long, Ronan started to sway and thrust his hips on his own. While inserting, he was also stirring. Lu Jianling's eyes quickly became glazed again, and she even unconsciously started to rub her own breasts.
They were already fully immersed in lust.
“Shout out loud, it’s okay. There’s plenty of space around this yurt, and other yurts are far away. Nobody will hear you,” Ronan said, lying down.
Upon hearing this, Lu Jianling clenched his teeth.
Seeing her defiant, Ronan suddenly thrust rapidly, causing Lu Jianling to groan with a nasal sound.
After being teased and tormented by Ronan, Lu Jianling stubbornly refused to move, silently protesting.
Ronan bent down and stood up, pressing down on Lu Jianling's shoulders. Lu Jianling tried to resist, but her strength was far inferior to Ronan's, and she was immediately pushed down. In this way, Ronan turned around and straddled her, and his big meat stick slid out as well.
Ronan grabbed Lu Jianling's feet. Lu Jianling thought Ronan was going to use that position of lifting her legs onto his shoulders again, so she let him do as he pleased. Little did she expect that Ronan would continue to lift her legs up, so that only her shoulder blades were still pressing on the ground, and she was almost upside down.
Half of her body was suspended in the air, her legs were upside down, and her stockinged feet were pointing skyward. Lu Jianling tried to pull her legs back, but Ronan wouldn't let her. Instead, he thrust forward suddenly, pulling Lu Jianling's legs, which were half suspended in the air, towards him. Their hips collided violently, as if trying to shove his testicles in. He thrust in completely, all the way to the very end.
"I told you not to rebel! Are you still going to rebel?" Ronan said, thrusting and pulling hard at Lu Jianling several times.
Lu Jianling tried to reach out to stop him, but in this position, her legs were controlled by Ronan, and her hands could not reach Ronan.
If she really wanted to break free, she would have to use supernatural powers.
But she still didn't, and after poking a few times, Ronan let go and just looked at Lu Jianling. Lu Jianling looked at Ronan, but neither of them said anything.
"Is she really angry?" Ronan asked.
Lu Jianling did not answer.
Ronan smiled and said, "I've noticed that you're not like usual at all; you're more like a little girl."
“You’re the child,” Lu Jianling retorted.
Ronan didn't say anything more, but instead leaned over and pressed down on Lu Jianling again, inserting himself inside her.
Lu Jianling, feeling her emptiness filled again, took a long, comfortable breath. "Can't you just do it properly all the time? Why do you have to keep finding new ways to torment me?"
“That’s what makes things interesting, Jianling. Otherwise, you’ll just end up like your late husband, only good for climbing on top of you and making a few thrusts.” Ronan asked with a smile.
Lu Jianling clenched his fist and punched Ronan in the back. "Nonsense."
Ronan stood up, grabbed Lu Jianling's waist with both hands, and began to thrust rapidly. "Whether I'm talking nonsense or not, you know it."
"Uh, ah, it's just, it's just nonsense." Lu Jianling groaned, still stubbornly insisting, "Hmm, um, baseless nonsense."
She herself didn't realize that she no longer minded Ronan mentioning her deceased husband.
While fucking, Ronan said, "If I were your husband, I would have tried every trick in the book on you. I wouldn't let you leave the house until I filled you up with my cum."
"You're such a two-faced person, I really misjudged you," Lu Jianling said reproachfully.
Ronan changed his rhythm to three shallow and one deep strokes, "How come I've become two-faced again?"
"He's a two-faced person. On the surface, he's a knowledgeable and eloquent person, but in reality, he's so vulgar. Not only vulgar, but he also insults people." Lu Jianling couldn't think of the right words to describe him, so he could only stammer.
"If you think so, then so be it," Ronan said without arguing.
Lu Jianling pursed her lips. "I don't think you're wrong. I know that saying things like that in bed is normal, but anyway, it's not good to be like that. Also, you can't indulge in women."
"Pfft, haha, hahaha." Ronan couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Lu Jianling was annoyed. "What are you laughing at?"
“I laugh at you for being like a wise wife who wants to advise her husband but has no words to say,” Ronan replied.
"Yes, I was just being presumptuous. Who do I think I am? Ha." Lu Jianling sneered self-deprecatingly. It seemed like she was just saying it, but Ronan could tell that she was really angry.
“You’re my family now, just like them,” Ronan said gently. “I’m smiling because I didn’t expect you to like me this much.”
Lu Jianling was taken aback upon hearing this.
“If you don’t really like someone, how can you persuade them?” Ronan added.
"Don't flatter yourself," Lu Jianling said, pursing her lips as she tried to hide the smile that was welling up inside her.
She was angry just a second ago, but now she felt incredibly sweet inside.
Ronan reached out and used magic threads to pull over a quilt and several Mongolian ear pillows.
A Mongolian ear pillow is a thick pillow with several round holes in the middle. When you lie on your side, your ear fits perfectly into the holes in the pillow and won't be pressed down.
The blanket was folded into a ball, and a few pillows were added. Ronan had Lu Jianling lie half-reclined. She was too tall, so only by lying half-reclined like this could Ronan easily kiss her and have sex with her at the same time.
Lu Jianling lay half-reclined, embracing Ronan. The two kissed passionately, while Ronan kneaded her large breasts with both hands and continued thrusting.
After a long while, their lips parted, and Ronan looked at Lu Jianling, saying, "You've learned to stick out your tongue."
"It's all because of you that I've been corrupted," Lu Jianling said with a slight complaint.
Ronan squeezed and kneaded her breasts with one hand, causing them to deform and overflow from between his fingers. His other hand roamed and caressed her thighs in stockings, feeling the unique texture of the stockings that was both smooth and slightly frosty. "When can I make you a slut?" he said.
"It's impossible in the next life," Lu Jianling said resolutely.
Ronan pulled out, got up, and turned Lu Jianling around so she was lying on her side. He then lay down on his side as well, and his massive member entered her from behind again. One hand moved back and forth across her breasts, occasionally stroking her nipples, while the other hand vigorously squeezed and kneaded her thighs. Lu Jianling's enormous thighs, like a millstone or mountain of flesh, felt soft to the touch when not being squeezed, but when squeezed, they provided a firm, elastic feedback from her muscles.
As the insertion speed increased, Ronan's hands moved more vigorously.
With her back to Ronan, Lu Jianling seemed to have finally let go of control over her expression because Ronan couldn't see her face. Her eyebrows were raised, her eyes were half-closed, her lips were slightly parted, and she looked completely intoxicated and enjoying herself.
Chapter 891 Feelings are Growing, War is Coming, I'll Tell You in One Sip
Ronan's thrusting from behind became faster and faster.
Lu Jianling's labia were constantly concave and everted as the thick, long penis thrust in and out, producing a lot of white foam. The stockings around the opening of the crotchless pantyhose were completely wet, and the wetness even spread to the stockings covering her thighs. After being soaked, the originally flesh-colored stockings turned a dark brown color.
In fact, Ronan was not only going faster and faster, but also going deeper and deeper. He had reached the deepest part of the cervix countless times. However, Lu Jianling's body, which was different from that of ordinary people, had gradually adapted and was immersed in a somewhat selfless pleasure, so she no longer felt any pain.
After a period of sustained acceleration, Ronan slowed down, grabbed Lu Jianling's shoulders with both hands, and began a slow, large-amplitude thrusting motion, pulling out only half of his head inside and then fully penetrating when he entered.
Each strike produced a loud cracking sound, causing Lu Jianling's naked, white flesh to tremble violently and emit a long, drawn-out "Ah!"
After several dozen thrusts, Ronan suddenly began to thrust rapidly at a high frequency. Then, with a low growl, he tightly embraced Lu Jianling, his massive member expanding and contracting inside her warm walls, spurting out more than a dozen streams of thick, white fluid.
After lying there for a while, Ronan finally pulled out the sticky, semi-soft worm, pulled Lu Jianling over to face him, and kissed her while caressing her.
This time, Lu Jianling was even more skilled and took the initiative.
While eating mutton and drinking baijiu that evening, Lu Jianling only felt a great deal of admiration and a little bit of affection for Ronan. If she hadn't been an unhappy widow from the beginning, having been widowed for twenty years and having three grown-up sons who had their own lives, and if she hadn't been deeply influenced by traditional ethics during her studies, she would never have chosen to pretend to be asleep and accept Ronan's feelings after sensing them.
After the two sexual encounters, her feelings for Ronan intensified twice, reaching the point of genuine romantic love.
It wasn't because Ronan had penetrated her body to depths that no one had ever reached before, but because Ronan's words, wrapped in a lewd shell, carried sweetness.
After some caresses, Lu Jianling put his hand on Luo Nan and said, "You need to find a way to seize military power in Guangdong as soon as possible. The army can be put on hold for now, as they are scattered and under the jurisdiction of local civil officials who also serve as garrison commanders."
As the saying goes, the Wei Dynasty was "outwardly Tang and inwardly Ming." A large part of the local garrison was under the control of civil officials. Many local officials concurrently held the position of garrison commander. Of course, the number of them was not large, and many of them were receiving salaries without working. Therefore, they were not a threat.
But the navy is different. The Guangzhou navy is the largest and strongest navy in Seres. No matter what Ronan wants to do in Guangdong, it's all just empty talk if he doesn't deal with it.
“Don’t worry, the time will come soon,” Ronan said.
"Don't expect anyone in the navy to rebel or try to do something in the chaos. Let me tell you, that's impossible," Lu Jianling said solemnly to Ronan.
Ronan touched Lu Jianling's face. "Of course not. What I mean is that war is coming. Annam will soon be heading north, advancing by both land and sea."
Lu Jianling's eyes widened, her pupils contracted sharply, and she was utterly shocked. "What did you say?"
“Annan was originally a regime established by a group of bandits led by superhumans after being repeatedly defeated by the founding emperor of the Wei Dynasty. Their army had some strength, and only with the support of Villa and the Netherlands did they build a decent navy, barely able to resist the Wei Dynasty from their homeland. Later, the Weylanders joined them, and now, the Kingdom of Fas has also joined them. You know, my son is the current king of Fas. Annan is planning to move north; do you think I don't know that?” Ronan said.
Because the ruling class were foreign Seres, who carried out a series of devastating attacks, Annam was very large, including parts of Vietnam, Laos, Thailand, and almost all of Cambodia in Ronan's original timeline, as well as a part of Myanmar.
They ruled this land with a system similar to the "Eight Banners," and their navy was built with the help of foreigners. In recent years, the newly arrived French have brought with them military equipment that is gradually being phased out but is still very advanced here, such as magic guns, magic armor, individual flying machines, and field artillery.
Lu Jianling's expression was solemn. "How could I not know about something so important?"
Although she, the General of Guangxi, was not in Guangxi, her confidants and the elite troops under their command firmly controlled more than 10,000 field troops on the border and would send her messages at any time. How could she not have discovered the unusual activity in Annam?
“Don’t be nervous, this is normal. There are constant border clashes, and Annam is always in a state of semi-mobilization. It’s normal that you didn’t realize it quickly. Besides, they haven’t really started moving yet. Don’t worry, I will notify you immediately if anything changes,” Ronan assured him.
"Hmm." Lu Jianling relaxed a little.
Indeed, as Ronan said, since the founding of Annam, border clashes have occurred from time to time. In recent decades, after foreigners entered India and several southern island nations, there have been three major conflicts. Annam is constantly mobilizing, so when it is preparing to launch a major attack, you really can't tell at first glance.
As for why they dared to come, it's very simple: there are undercurrents in Seris right now, and the future is uncertain. At least for the time being, they can't concentrate their forces.
"Once a war breaks out, we'll have to mobilize all the forces of Guangdong and Guangxi. If we still can't get the navy on board in this situation, then I, Ronan, have really wasted my life," Ronan said confidently.
"What method are you going to use?" Lu Jianling asked curiously.
“I won’t tell you yet,” Ronan said. “Come on, let’s do it again.” As he spoke, Ronan stood up, his thing half-erect.
Lu Jianling sat up and stretched out her hand.
"Can I use my mouth?" Ronan asked softly.
Lu Jianling frowned, her lips pursed, and it took her a while to relax. "I really don't know how to do this."
“Take your time, I’ll teach you,” Ronan said. “Come on, give it a kiss first.”
Lu Jianling braced herself on the ground and slowly moved closer, when a strong, fishy smell hit her nostrils, and she immediately shrank back.
Ronan let out a sigh of relief. He could tell that Lu Jianling really couldn't stand the smell. "Jianling, let's go somewhere else."
"Where?" Lu Jianling asked.
“Let’s go take a bath in the hot springs in Northeast China,” Ronan said. “It won’t take long to fly there.”
The two quickly dressed, left the yurt, and took off. They arrived a little over an hour later.
Ronan brought Lu Jianling to a hot spring in the mountains, which he and Dinia had discovered by chance after they wiped out the remaining rebels in the Northeast.
After taking off her clothes and stockings, Lu Jianling let out a long, comfortable sigh after getting into the water, then suddenly realized something: "We don't seem to have any change of clothes."
Her bra was soaked with sweat, and her underwear and stockings were filthy. Even after washing them, she still felt uncomfortable wearing them.
“Don’t worry, there’s a town about ten kilometers away where you can buy it,” Ronan said. That town is where ice silkworm silk is processed. Ronan and Dinia had come here to buy some local specialties when they discovered this hot spring.
"Oh." Lu Jianling was relieved.
Chapter 892 Put on the socks, dry clothes, find them.
The wild hot spring was small and remote, with difficult mountain roads nearby, but the water quality was excellent. Even better was the scenery. Ronan placed an oil lamp on a tree nearby, and the moonlight and the pale yellow lamplight illuminated the remaining snow hanging on the branches and scattered on the grass.
After washing himself in the hot spring for a while, Ronan dried himself off with the blanket he had grabbed earlier, put on his clothes, and flew towards the town more than ten kilometers away.
Lu Jianling was soaking alone in the hot spring, breathing in the chilly air of the northeastern mountains in March. Her body was immersed in the warm water. If she had been a little tipsy and dizzy before, she was now completely sober. At one moment, she felt ashamed and slapped her face, and at the next moment, she looked at the remaining snow in the distance and couldn't help but laugh.
The shame wasn't because of Ronan, but because she acted like a stubborn little girl, even deliberately arguing with Ronan. Where was the semblance of a mother or a general?
The reason she was laughing was that Ronan was also acting like a child, letting her be as willful as a woman. Suddenly, she remembered the sweet smiles that some of her female colleagues, who were about the same age as her, occasionally showed when she was an official in the capital more than 20 years ago.
After a while, Ronan returned, bringing a box with him.
The two soaked together for a while longer, then got ashore, dried themselves off, and took off again to return to Mongolia.
The return trip was much faster than the journey there, because I had roughly memorized the directions and routes.
Back in the yurt, Ronan stripped naked again and looked at Lu Jianling with a smile.
Lu Jianling also stripped naked and came to Ronan.
Ronan swallowed hard. "Little Deer, put your socks on."
Lu Jianling squinted at Ronan for a moment with some dissatisfaction, "Annoying." She complained, but still crawled a few steps over, grabbed the box, and opened it. Inside were several pairs of white stockings.
Fortunately, these weren't ordinary stockings; they were made of demonic silk that could absorb magic and create super elasticity. Otherwise, Lu Jianling wouldn't have been able to get them on at all.
Even so, these pink and white, opaque over-the-knee socks were still worn by Lu Jianling and ended up looking like semi-transparent calf socks that barely touched her knees.
Not only are her feet bigger than the average woman's, but her calves are also quite thick, though they don't appear thick because they are so long.
After putting on her socks, Lu Jianling came over again. At this moment, Ronan's thing looked like a sleeping giant worm, and she gently kissed it.