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The same applies to the Chin Nam Garrison in southern Vietnam. It was a gathering place for Vietnamese and Thai people who refused to submit to rule. This is the main reason why the Chin Nam Garrison was able to survive in the coastal area of ​​southern Vietnam, which did not directly border David. Another reason is that the Chin Hai Garrison in Malaysia was located across the sea from here and could provide maritime support at any time.

The meeting ended quickly because there was no conflict of interest among the participants. If the Zhennan Military Command could be resolved, it would benefit everyone. This place was not only located by the sea, but it was also a relatively prosperous region in Vietnam.

At almost the same time, the Zhennan Military Headquarters was also preparing for war and sending messages back to the country.

They had spies in Annam, so of course they could grasp the situation immediately. But this was just a routine military preparation. After all, the Zhennan Military Command had been attacked by Annam countless times since its establishment, every few years. Everyone was used to it.

Some older people believe that Annam consolidated its internal power through continuous external warfare.

There's really nothing to say.

Of course, some people think that this time it's not so simple, and that Annan might be serious this time, but it's no use.

The main body of the Zhennan Military Command was not Han Chinese, but rather the descendants of the Yue and Tai people who refused to accept rule from another group of Han Chinese. More than a hundred years and several generations had passed, and they no longer cared about the blood feud of their ancestors. Moreover, their lives were relatively comfortable now. They could farm and make money from the seaport. In their view, even if the Annamese invaded, so what? They couldn't just kill them all, could they? Some people of high status felt indifferent, thinking that they might even become bannermen and receive treatment no worse than under the rule of the Military Command.

It can only be said that they overlooked a fact: for more than a hundred years, although Annam was constantly at war, its population still increased. Not only did the number of poor people increase, but many Manchu bannermen also fell into poverty, and wealth and honor were no longer available to them.

If we take over this land, we can keep the chickens and dogs, but why keep the people?

Just kill them and that's it.

On the other side, the Eastern Tianzhu Military Camp was also preparing for war. If the Zhennan Military Camp was taking it quite seriously, then they were being rather casual.

Because Bangladesh is so lucrative. It's an important transshipment port for trade and a place to do tea business. So why did Zhao Yingqi's great-uncle, her own father, replace her so quickly after repeated failures and problems? Because the people here weren't good enough, and they could make money here. If you run into trouble, of course you'll immediately replace them with someone else to make more money.

Only the Chin Hoi Khan General's residence, located in western Malaysia with the old Thai territory just across the bay, is truly remarkable.

They also have power; their base consists of Muslims who have a grudge against Annam and Buddhists, also known as the Green Greens.

However, they dared not take large-scale action because their place was the most desired place by Westerners, a key point on the East-West shipping route.

Worse still, the Westerners had already started moving.

The scale is larger than before, which is normal. In the West, France's dominance brought short-term peace. In the East, India became a springboard and a source of resources. This time, it's not the three-nation alliance of the past, but more.

David's dominant position in Southeast Asia is now in jeopardy.

Who can turn the tide?

Chapter 900: Do it right after dinner; different people, different socks; no rush to insert.

Nighttime, in the Islamic ghetto, at Falek's private residence.

Dinner had just ended, and Falek and Canaan were already eager to start, with Faith joining in as well.

Forget sweet talk and foreplay, let's quench our thirst first.

Ronan sat on the edge of the Suleiman-style low tatami mat, which is like a tatami mat that is slightly raised above the ground and covered with a blanket. Generally, one sits cross-legged or lies on it.

Because of its low profile, Ronan could only sit with his legs spread wide apart, making it convenient for the three of them.

Canaan held his head in his mouth, slowly sucking and licking, with a hint of arrogance, as if he were eating something that didn't taste good. Falek kept sucking and licking his two big balls, indulging in the pleasure. Faith was between the two, her tongue stretched out, licking the base of his penis very seriously.

Both Phalek and Canaan had the appearance of Aryans.

Falek's features were more defined, her appearance more mature, her hair thick and black, her eyebrows and eyelashes thick, her eyes deep-set, her pupils bright black, her nose high and slightly hooked, and her lips red and full, especially against her fair skin, they were extremely sexy. When she performed oral sex, just looking at her eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips could give you a strong sense of impact.

Her expression perfectly captured the look of a mature married woman lost in desire, making one yearn to immediately penetrate her and make her gush with lust.

Canaan's features are slightly softer. Despite being older, she looks somewhat like a young girl. Her black hair has a slight brown tinge, her eyebrows are a bit thinner, her nose is high but relatively delicate, and her lips are also more slender. Although she spends most of her time indoors, her skin is fair, but not as fair as some others.

Her expression was that of a girl who had been "developed" but was unwilling to fully submit to her desires, making people want to bully her even more.

Faith doesn't look like a woman from the island of Wieland at all. She's neither like the pirates from the North Sea nor the island's natives. Her face is very delicate. In Ronan's eyes, only Dinia and Lu Jianling are more beautiful than her. Elena is just a different kind of beauty. In Faith's own words, she was originally quite pretty, but her current appearance is the result of being turned into a puppet.

Faith's face couldn't display strong expressions; she either showed slight expressions or no expression at all. When she was giving oral sex, it was as if she were a nun who had been hypnotized and was performing a mission, giving people a strange pleasure of defiling purity.

The conversation didn't last long; the three of them got up and took off their outer clothes.

Falek was dressed entirely in red, incredibly arousing. She wore a pair of red suspender stockings with thickened thigh-high garters and cuffs that accentuated her flesh, making her look incredibly voluptuous. Her red semi-transparent lace panties revealed a lush patch of pubic hair that exuded intense sexual desire. Her bra was also red, covering only her lower breasts, and the deep cleavage made her overflowing breasts even more noticeable.

Canaan wore flesh-colored stockings close to her skin tone, but the cuffs, soles, and toes were thickened with dark brown. Her panties and bra were also dark brown. She wasn't nearly as voluptuous as Falek, but she was still quite fleshy, with fleshy thighs and a decent bust. However, her buttocks had a slightly sedentary, bouncy look—thick but not perky, which gave her a different kind of charm.

Faith wore a pair of dazzling black pantyhose, like a pair of jet-black pantyhose evenly and thinly coated with a layer of pearl powder, with a delicate and understated luster. Especially on her thighs, knees, and toes, her legs appeared even longer and straighter. Her figure was like a scaled-down version of Didi, with smaller breasts, less perky buttocks, and less flesh on her thighs.

Instead of lying down in a row, stacking on top of each other, or kissing and rubbing against each other as usual, the three of them took turns sitting up.

They don't want to wait for one person to be fucked until they're satisfied before it's another person's turn; instead, they all go first to satisfy their cravings.

As each person sat down, Ronan would hug them, rubbing their breasts with one hand and moving the other hand between their buttocks, while simultaneously pushing his legs upwards to coordinate with their large downward movements.

After everyone had ridden two rounds, they stood there, taking long breaths, as if they had finally felt comfortable and returned to normal.

"So thirsty again?" Ronan joked.

Falek looked at Ronan with a hint of resentment and asked, "What do you think?"

Canaan crossed his arms and simply snorted.

Faith smiled, then, in a report-like tone, said, "That feeling has seriously affected my concentration at work."

“Then you’re going to have a tough time, you’ll have to stay in Guangxi for a while,” Ronan said.

Canaan pouted, "Can't you come with us? She's here too." She was naturally referring to Lu Jianling.

Falek kicked Canaan's shin and said to Ronan, "Ignore her, she's just joking." Canaan's words were clearly a bit immature.

"See? I'll be there soon anyway." Ronan didn't seem to mind.

“Actually, it’s not just about that. I sometimes have some ideas, but there’s no one to talk to. Yeah, that’s it,” Canaan said.

Back in France, she had people to talk to in this area, but not here. Falek's expertise lies mainly in supernatural powers, while Faith has a better understanding of the human body. In terms of magical devices, the two of them are not much better than the Serians.

Of course, besides professional exchanges, Canaan also wanted to talk to Ronan. Although she didn't really want to admit it, after so many years, she had suddenly joined this big family and had started to like this guy a little.

"Oh, you wouldn't happen to have fallen for our respected Mr. Ronan, would you?" Falek said in a somewhat sarcastic tone.

Canaan immediately bristled, "What nonsense are you talking about? This is a great female scientist solving her physiological and psychological needs, understand?"

Faith quietly raised her hand to cover her mouth.

Falek pretended to think, "Isn't it still about wanting to be in love and get fucked?"

"I'll kill you, you damned, lewd, cynical sow!" Canaan roared and pounced.

Falek, who had been tackled, immediately retaliated, turning the tables and pinning Canaan down. "You damned Indian, are you trying to rebel?"

The two started fighting again.

On the other side, Ronan picked up Faith and placed her on the low bed.

Instead of rushing to insert, I grabbed both feet, put the toes of one foot into my mouth and held it there, savoring the texture of the toes while watching the subtle changes in light and shadow on the stockings on the arched instep as I moved. I held the other foot against my face and rubbed it, feeling the silky softness of the sole.

After a while, both feet became wet, and Faith got really impatient and blew a strong breath.

Ronan understood and pulled up the pantyhose. Some pantyhose looked so tempting to tear, while others made you reluctant to ruin their sense of integrity. The pantyhose on Faith's legs were like that.

Holding Faith's legs with both hands, Ronan thrust inside her.

Faith's structure was unique; every part of her body was sensitive, and she quickly began to feel it. Ronan lowered her legs, and she immediately wrapped them around his waist, actively responding to his touch.

A moment later, Falek and Canaan also came over. Canaan kissed Ronan, and Falek hugged Ronan from behind, rubbing his body against hers.

Chapter 901 Three's Company, Attacked from Both Sides, Save Me!

Faith is both the hardest and the easiest to please.

It's hard to satisfy her, partly because her vagina is like a juicer, and only Ronan is exceptionally gifted and experienced. Anyone else would be finished in seconds. On the other hand, you have to fuck her fast and hard for a while before you can send her to heaven.

The reason I said I was satisfied is because she would crash as soon as she climaxed, and when she did, she would basically just lie there like a broken puppet, and it would take a long time for her to return to normal. In other words, it would be enough to just fuck her to heaven once.

After sending Faith to heaven, Ronan immediately turned his attention to Falek. Instead of going straight for him, he grabbed her plump breasts with both hands and clamped his large penis between them.

Ronan's thing was long enough, and Falek's breasts were incredibly large and very soft. They could be kneaded like a large white dough and shaped into various forms. Ronan would thrust his penis up to Falek's mouth each time, and Falek would cooperate by opening his mouth and sucking.

Breast sex and oral sex happen simultaneously.

At the same time, Canaan, also wearing a two-headed dragon costume, was holding Ronan and thrusting his hips repeatedly, fucking Falek.

Canaan, also at the third level, and with a hint of vengefulness, twisted his waist rapidly and forcefully. The two-headed dragon with small round spikes rubbed against the two people's vaginas, quickly producing white semen.

The two groaned incessantly, but their groans were always tinged with unsatisfied desire. No matter how much they violated each other while wearing the double-headed dragon, it couldn't compare to the feeling of Ronan pressing them down and pounding into them. Instead, the more they did it, the more itchy they became.

Falek finally couldn't hold back any longer and suddenly raised his hands, which were gripping the sheets, to cover his lips.

Ronan understood, and the three of them changed their postures.

Ronan lay down, and Falek straddled him, grabbing Ronan's large member and forcefully shoving it into her wet, fleshy hole. Then she leaned down, pressing her lips to Ronan's for a kiss. Ronan opened his mouth and gave Falek a wet kiss, grabbing Falek's two super-fat, soft, white buttocks with both hands, spreading his legs and pushing against the bed with force, while Falek twisted her waist to match Ronan's movements.

Seeing Faleknak's large, white buttocks swaying back and forth, wave after wave, Canaan knew how much pleasure she was enjoying. He was so angry that he immediately pounced on her and thrust his penis into her anus.

Even though the back door had been fully developed long ago, the sudden opening still caused Falek to raise his neck and shake his head, letting out a long howl before his eyes rolled back in his head.

Ronan casually grabbed one of Falek's large, white breasts and put the fully erect nipple in his mouth. Only large, soft breasts could do this. With his other hand, he vigorously squeezed and kneaded the other breast.

Being attacked from both sides, and with her large breasts being repeatedly violated, Falek soon couldn't take it anymore and patted Ronan's shoulder, trying to let Ronan catch his breath.

But Ronan didn't slow down; instead, he vented his anger even faster and more fiercely. The huge thing was like a thick black stick, constantly pounding into the two large lumps of white dough, as if he wanted to crush everything inside.

Soon after, Falek reached his climax, his juices flowing freely. Ronan, unable to control himself, also launched into a violent assault, ejaculating explosively.

Canaan was also a little tired, so he leaned forward and lay down. Falek lay on Ronan's body, and Canaan lay on Falek's back.

Lying on top of Ronan, Falek gently stroked Ronan's chest muscles. "The best decision I ever made was probably leaving the vortex at that time and coming with you all."

"Hmm," Ronan responded softly.

Canaan secretly pinched Falek's butt from behind, "Little Falek, if you continue to be the Queen Mother, you can keep a bunch of men. If the quality isn't good enough, make up for it with quantity."

She completely ruined the atmosphere with just one sentence.

Falek was both angry and amused. "I really want to tear your mouth off."

Canaan pouted, "How can you be so humorless? Besides, when I said 'raising a man,' I didn't necessarily mean that."

“Canaan, just shut up,” Ronan said.

"Hmph, you bullied me! I'm going to tell my godmother that you abused me!" Canaan shouted.

Ronan was both amused and exasperated. "Godmother? Didi isn't in the same church as you, so how can she be your godmother?"

“Can’t I change my faith at the last minute? It’s not like I haven’t changed it before,” Canaan said.

Falek sighed, "I'd rather you were still the autistic person you were when you first came." Canaan wasn't like this when she first joined; she hardly ever spoke, and somehow, after a few times with Ronan, she became like this.

After chatting for a long time, the three of them got up one after another, sat on the edge of the bed, drank water and rested.

After resting for a while, under the caress of Canaan's fleshy legs, Ronan became erect again. As he stood up, he picked up Canaan, and Canaan immediately embraced Ronan, preparing to welcome the entry of the huge thing. But at this moment, a chill suddenly rose from her back.

Immediately afterward, one end of the two-headed dragon was pressed against her anus; without a doubt, it was Falek.

Canaan stretched out a hand toward Fies and shouted, "Fies, save me!"

Then came a shrill scream as Canaan was attacked from both sides by Ronan and Falek, and she was suspended in mid-air.

Faith stood by helplessly, spreading her hands to indicate that she was powerless to help.

At first, Canaan's body was tense from being attacked from both sides. In the middle, she scratched, bit, and cried out. Later, her eyes became unfocused, her mouth opened and her tongue stuck out, making sounds like "Aba aba" and "Ah yi yi," with an orgasmic expression. Her whole body was like boneless, limp and allowing Ronan and Falek to do as they pleased. Her pair of flesh-colored stockings were like jointless feet, swaying limply.

“You’re still no good, Canaan,” Falek mocked breathlessly, but Canaan was already delirious and couldn’t hear him or respond.

Ronan couldn't bear it and put Canaan down on the bed. He gently caressed her while slowly inserting his penis, and looked at Falek at the same time, saying, "Look what you've done."

"How can you blame me? It was clearly you." Falek, weak and agitated, blamed Ronan with a smile.

Ronan could only manage a smile to get away with it. It has to be said that Canaan, who was starting to talk as much as he did when he was a child, made Ronan feel very bullying.

After a long while, Canaan finally recovered and asked, "Are you trying to kill me?"

Falek lay to the side and said, "I think you're going to have a blast. I guess everyone in your Zoroastrian cult has a bit of a masochistic tendency."

Canaan forced a fierce expression. "You'll die if you don't make religious jokes, won't you?"

“When it comes to making religious jokes, I’m still no match for you,” Falek retorted with a laugh, while reaching out to stroke Ronan’s manhood, making Ronan’s limp member hard again.

Soon, Falek and Canaan were embracing each other, one above the other, while Ronan took turns thrusting into their muddy genitals.

Finally, the two knelt down together, opened their mouths, and took Ronan's ejaculation into their mouths, then swallowed the white fluid together.

One woman fled her hometown to escape an arranged marriage and wandered the Mediterranean, eventually escaping to avoid political turmoil. The other woman lost her entire family on her way to a blind date and eventually grew completely weary of politics. These two different yet somewhat similar women, amidst their bickering, unknowingly became best friends.

Chapter 902 Suitable Stockings, There Has Never Been an Emperor, Whoever Loses Is the Emperor's Attendant

Canaan and Falek ate a late-night snack, while Ronan and Faith went for a walk and chat in the courtyard.

Looking up at the night sky, Faith said, "Sometimes I really don't understand you. You clearly feel that everything is meaningless, but you act like an extremely worldly person with strong desires. You pursue power, wealth, and women. You have almost fulfilled all the sins of the church."

“Aren’t you the same? You feel that everything is meaningless,” Ronan said.