Yes, Madam Prime Minister

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For a moment, even the opaque white stockings revealed the outline of the leg muscles.

The slapping sounds continued incessantly, as did the moans.

With his eyes closed, he was completely absorbed in the pleasure of sex, occasionally tossing his head, his blond hair flying wildly.

After a series of frenzied movements, Elena bent down, embraced Ronan, and kissed him. Her thick, fleshy buttocks rose and fell repeatedly, sometimes completely engulfing his penis, sometimes revealing only a portion. The frequency increased, and her thick buttocks trembled wildly like an electric motor. At this frequency, her vaginal fluids began to splash continuously.

Ronan made no move. He knew that Elena was simply venting, releasing her desires and the pent-up frustrations of the work group. For the time being, there was no need for him to make any moves.

After a while, Ronan stood up and remained still. Elena stood with her back to Ronan and began to move on her own. Soon, Ronan's large penis began to throb. Elena pulled away, turned around, squatted down, took it into her mouth, and began to masturbate rapidly.

Then came a burst of ejaculation that lasted for nearly a minute. It was plentiful, thick, and viscous, and Elena couldn't swallow it all in time. She opened her mouth to breathe, and the ejaculate dripped down her chin, landing heavily on her clothes. It was no longer thick white, but rather contained a lot of pale yellow, like yellow jelly.

Elena swallowed it all, licked her lips, wiped them with her hand, and then cleaned her palm as well.

Then, as if someone who had been starving for a long time had finally eaten their fill, they let out a long sigh of relief.

"Is it normal now?" Ronan asked.

Elena just smiled.

Ronan gently stroked Elena's face with one hand. "You haven't changed at all over the years. If you have any troubles at work, just tell me."

Elena appears carefree, loves to joke, and is somewhat shrewd and worldly-wise, but she is actually a rather sensitive person with many thoughts, yet she never confides in anyone, not even Ronan—no, it should be said that she especially confides in Ronan.

From her childhood until now, all these years, she has always maintained the image of being very useful and effective to Ronan.

Elena smiled sweetly, "You know that's enough, I don't need to say it."

Ronan shook his head, pulled up his pants, took a step forward, picked up Elena, and carried her into the room.

Then comes the actual sex.

Ronan put Elena on the bed, stripped himself naked, and Elena also stripped down to only a pair of white stockings. The two hugged and kissed and caressed each other, but after only a short while, Elena pushed Ronan away.

Ronan was helpless.

Elena gave a self-deprecating laugh, "I guess I'm still not used to this. I'm more used to kneeling down and giving you oral sex. That makes me feel more at ease."

Ronan reached out and pinched Elena's cheek, "Strange habit"

Chapter 951 Just lusting after bodies, white stockings kicking wildly, perverse sense of humor

"By the way, should we teach that Lord Guo a lesson?" Elena asked.

“Not now,” Ronan replied.

“Actually, no special methods are needed.” Elena’s expression suddenly became mysterious.

"How so?" Ronan couldn't help but ask curiously.

“This Miss Guo seems quite curious about you,” Elena said, giving Ronan a suggestive look.

As Ronan stroked Elena, he said, "I'm not that kind of person."

"What's the deal with General Lu?" Elena asked Ronan, suppressing a laugh.

Ronan began rubbing his semi-erect penis against Elena's white-stockinged legs, saying, "It's different. Lu Jianling won't remarry, and she's crucial to our business. As for this Miss Guo, she's so young and a superhuman; she has no trouble finding a husband."

Elena reached out and stroked Ronan's gradually hardening penis. "Family and career, are these the primary reasons you hooked up with Lu Jianling?"

"Ha, okay, I have to admit, the main reason is that I'm lusting after her body. The moment I saw her, I wanted to fuck her." Ronan said without any pretense. When he saw Lu Jianling, who was over 1.9 meters tall and had super long legs that he knew she had without even looking, and whose upper body was impossible to hide, he immediately wanted to fuck her hard.

“Miss Guo is quite nice too. She has beautiful eyes, is slender and tall, and has long legs. Her breasts are a little small, but they suit her figure perfectly.” Elena said, bending her white-stockinged legs and using the back of her knees to hold Ronan’s large penis and stroke it. “On the street, I don’t know how many people would turn their heads.”

"Mind your own business first, stop talking too much." Ronan said, patting Elena's butt.

Elena understood and spread her legs. Ronan pressed down on her, grasped her large breasts with both hands, and thrust in, beginning his penetration.

Elena, who had been completely irrational in the previous round, felt nothing. But now, being penetrated, she clearly felt the long-lost stimulation. Her toes inside the white stockings tightened, wrinkling the sheets she was stepping on.

Elena tilted her head back, her blonde hair spread out messily on the pillow. Soon, her legs involuntarily wrapped around Ronan's waist, and her hands gripped the sheets tightly.

This was just a warm-up; after that, the two started playing more exciting games.

Elena lay face down with an anal bead inserted. Ronan held her waist with one hand as he thrust in and out, while occasionally lashing her broad buttocks with his whip with the other hand. He would also pull the anal bead in and out in rhythm with his thrusts.

Elena was sweating profusely, and every now and then Ronan would thrust into her cervix, letting out a soft "oh" accompanied by a few shrill howls and moans, so pleasurable that she would tilt her head back and roll her eyes upwards.

When things got intense, she would pound the pillow with her hands and kick the sheets wildly with her white-stockinged feet.

"I'll fuck you to death, you golden-haired bitch!" Ronan yelled, thrusting in hard again while simultaneously lashing his large, fleshy buttocks with a whip.

"Oh, fuck me to death, oh." Elena cried out ecstatically, enjoying the pleasure of being dominated and abused by Ronan.

After a while, the two returned to normal. Ronan pulled out the anal beads from Elena's anus, and Elena lay face down on the bed with her legs almost together, completely naked. Ronan supported himself on the bed with both hands and thrust in and out forcefully, seemingly slowly but constantly turning the knob.

Elena, now with the energy to speak, asked, "Where should we expand next?"

As Ronan continued, he said, "Guangxi will definitely be included. Yunnan is currently in a cooperative stance. We just need to take over a small part of southwestern Fujian."

"That's good. The farmers' association's managers haven't been trained yet. If we expand, our system can't keep up." Elena breathed a sigh of relief. The farmers' association managers she was referring to weren't those who supervised production and were responsible for sales, but rather the people at the farmers' association bank.

Even with the help of the monks and various chambers of commerce, the agricultural association system, with the Agricultural Association Bank at its core, could only barely guarantee coverage in Guangdong.

“Don’t worry, I know all too well the saying that taking too big a step can lead to trouble.” Ronan said, pressing his entire body against Elena’s, and began to move his body in and out. He reached over with one hand to squeeze Elena’s breasts, and with the other hand he pulled up her white stockings and then let go, only to have them snap back with a slap. He pulled them up again, saying as he played around, “It’s a pity that these two places aren’t very good.”

Fujian is known as "eight parts mountains, one part water, and one part farmland." It has many mountains and rivers, but little arable land, so the main source of income is tea. However, people can live without tea, but not without food, so in this pre-industrial era, tea production remains relatively limited. As for aquaculture, that's impossible. Without good transportation and preservation methods, selling salted fish is the limit. Most seafood is sold in the hinterland near the coast.

Guangxi isn't much better; many places fall into the category of poor and remote areas.

In short, sending potatoes and sweet potatoes over there will at least alleviate their own hunger; you can't expect these two places to make any significant contribution.

Once things stabilize, we still need to expand northward and take over Hunan and Hubei.

As Ronan pondered, he unconsciously slowed down his movements, and Elena's fleshy buttocks swayed, reminding Ronan that it was time to speed up.

“Our agricultural conditions here are still a bit poor,” Elena said before Ronan could speed up.

Ronan repeated his earlier statement, "You can't have it both ways. Agriculture is passable, but we have the steel industry, foreign ports, and especially the largest navy in the world—these are things that other places don't have." Coming to his senses, Ronan stood up, grabbed Elena's waist with both hands, and began to thrust rapidly.

Elena was once again violently rocked like a small boat in a stormy sea.

Soon, Ronan let out a low growl and thrust in hard, spraying a large amount of thick, white fluid inside.

After a while, Ronan rolled over and lay on his back, while Elena crawled over and licked away the remaining semen.

Ronan reached out and touched her head, gently stroking her blonde hair. Decades had passed in the blink of an eye. The ten-year-old girl with messy blonde hair, holding a stick she'd picked up from who-knows-where, who insisted on clinging to him, had grown into a capable woman. But she still preferred to be that little maid from the past.

Elena looked up. "What are you thinking about?"

“It’s nothing, it’s just that after all these years, you haven’t changed at all,” Ronan replied.

Elena playfully flicked Ronan's limp worm with her finger, "You haven't changed, you've just changed stages."

“Ha, that’s true.” Ronan chuckled. “You could even say the stage hasn’t changed.”

“There are just a few more people around,” Elena remarked, then suddenly changed the subject, “By the way, aren’t you really going to try and win over that Miss Guo?”

Ronan pinched Elena's cheek hard, "That's enough, you're acting like a pimp."

"It's just for the benefit of my employees," Elena said half-jokingly. "By the way, I'm curious what Governor Guo's expression will be when he finds out that his daughter was... you know."

Ronan laughed. "Obviously, the latter is the key point." He hadn't seen many of his women for months and missed them terribly; he had to go see them all.

Chapter 952 Disaster Relief is Making Money, White Stockings and Cuffs, I'll Build You a Procuratorate

Guangdong, Gaozhou Prefecture, Maoming County.

Alice was on an inspection tour with an official when she was caught in a sudden typhoon, torrential rain, and subsequent floods.

This level of natural disaster is nothing to a superhuman of her level, but it's a huge problem for the people living here and the crops in the fields.

Instructions were issued from above to organize disaster relief efforts.

Guangdong's finances are relatively abundant recently, and there is money available for disaster relief.

Disaster relief is nothing short of a carnival for corrupt officials and unscrupulous businessmen.

That evening, in a courtyard, Alice sat on the edge of the bed, the oil lamp on the cabinet beside her still lit. She wore tortoiseshell-rimmed glasses and was looking at documents about the entire county of Maoming.

"Still working overtime?" Ronan's voice suddenly appeared.

Alice took off her glasses, put the documents aside, sat on the edge of the bed, put on her slippers, and replied indifferently, "Just for show."

Ronan walked over. "Oh, what happened?"

Alice sat on the edge of the bed, crossed her legs, and thin white stockings were visible under her silk dress. "I came here with a provincial official who joined the committee. Well, I'm notorious in Guangdong. Everyone knows I'm a foreign woman who's good at checking documents and records, so I specifically hired this guy to make the locals think I was going to help them dig up old grievances. Actually, I sent someone to secretly investigate the disaster relief situation."

Ronan listened, his eyes darting to Alice's white stockings. They were calf-length stockings with vertical lace stripes; the stripes were opaque, while the spaces between them were transparent. They looked especially adorable on Alice's delicate, petite feet.

"You don't wear these socks to work, do you?" Ronan suddenly asked.

"Of course not. I'll wear flesh-colored pantyhose to work, my clothes have to be formal, and my shoes have to be high heels," Alice answered instinctively, then realized her mistake and instantly exploded in anger. "I'm talking to you about serious business!"

"Oh, alright, alright, let's get down to business. How's the disaster relief situation?" Ronan asked.

Alice snorted coldly, "Hmph, all I can say is that they have everything they've got: reselling supplies to pass off as good, taking advantage of the situation to lend money, forcing people into labor, and some particularly egregious ones, like falsely accusing people of causing trouble and directly arresting them for extortion, forcing people who were clearly not affected by the disaster to accept work relief, and even taking away people's perfectly good cattle and lying through their teeth that the cattle had drowned. I have to say, the officials of the kingdom back then had far less imagination than the Seres people."

"Hahahaha." Ronan laughed.

"Are you still laughing?" Alice demanded sharply.

"Am I supposed to cry instead of laugh?" Ronan retorted.

"Maoming is a place with a small population and a poor economy. If local officials and unscrupulous merchants can act like this in such a place, you can imagine that other prefectures and counties will be even worse," Alice said very seriously.

In Luo Nan's original timeline, Maoming's economy was not bad, with mines, petrochemicals, and various other industries, and even its agriculture was not bad. However, it is still an agricultural era, a place that is prone to strong winds and heavy rains, so it would be strange if it were not poor.

In this day and age, there are only two good places in Guangdong: Guangzhou and its surrounding areas, and the Foshan area. These two places are roughly the core of the Pearl River Delta, and the population of this area accounts for more than one-third of the entire Guangdong. Apart from these, most places are poor.

"What are you going to do?" Alice asked Ronan.

Ronan chuckled, then wrapped his arms around Alice from behind, kissing and stroking her as he said, "What right do I have to handle this? This needs to be studied by the reorganized committee, and only after the chairman sets the tone can it be dealt with. At most, I can only participate in the discussion."

Alice elbowed Ronan, trying to break free but failing. "Don't give me that official talk. I know perfectly well that the committee is going to be reorganized. Chairman Zhao will become Chairman Zhao, and you, Secretary Luo, will become Secretary Luo. What are you calling the Secretariat? Is it just a name change? You're clearly trying to sideline him." She knew Ronan's tactics all too well.

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm just helping out the young people. I'll be retiring in the future." Ronan said, reaching one hand inside his clothes and the other hand slipping between his skirt and shirt.

Alice gave Ronan's thigh a couple of light punches with her little fists. "Stop messing around, I'm not in the mood right now."

"Don't worry, these people will definitely be dealt with seriously," Ronan said, as he reassured them while simultaneously provoking them.

Alice's breathing became heavier. It had been a long time since she had done this. She was fine when she was still, but as soon as she moved, she felt something. As soon as Ronan's lips approached, before they even touched, she kissed him herself. Even though she kissed him herself, she pushed Ronan away with her hands, as if she hadn't done it on her own initiative.

Alice's body, somewhere between a loli and a young girl, isn't so easy to arouse, but her slightly disdainful eyes, her coy attitude, and her slender, petite feet make one want to ravage her immediately.

Ronan wasn't impatient. Instead, he let Alice give him a footjob. Watching her white-stockinged little feet clamp around his erect penis and move it up and down, her toes swaying, was a kind of mental enjoyment. If inserting Alice was like roughly scooping a spoonful of delicate cream lemon cake with a large spoon, then the footjob before that was like taking a sip of tea to soothe the throat.

Alice's expression is never very engaged when she's doing foot fetishes, but her technique and strength are excellent.

Alice.

"Hmm?" Alice asked, puzzled.

"How about setting up a procuratorate after the reorganization?" Ronan asked.

“What is the prosecutor’s office?” Alice asked.

“The prosecutor’s office is…” Ronan explained the prosecutor’s office, “You can be the deputy chief prosecutor.”

Supervision was her old profession, but what really appealed to Alice was the part about prosecution. However, when she heard that it was a deputy position, she became somewhat unhappy.

Alice pinched Ronan between her big toe and forefinger. "Why is he the deputy?"

"Except for me, all of you in each unit can only be deputy. The heads must be given to the Seres people. That's the attitude," Ronan said, then added reassuringly, "The other party will definitely not be familiar with the work at first. In the end, won't some subordinate departments be under your control?"

Alice has learned how to sideline the leader.

"Hmph, thankless work." Alice said this, but she was secretly pleased. Her father died during the anti-rightist purge and said a few extra words, which was a thorn in her heart that she could never remove. Therefore, freedom of speech and the rule of law became what she had always pursued.

After a while, the foot fetish ended, and Ronan pulled Alice over and slowly inserted himself. Alice's vagina was very narrow and short, making it difficult to fully insert. However, she had also learned semi-spiritualization through the summoning system, and her physique was different when she entered the semi-spiritualization state.

However, Ronan still didn't plan to go all the way in right away. Instead, he would insert it briefly first, then pull it out from time to time to grind and tease the opening, making sure it was very wet.

"That's enough," Alice said, half annoyed and half urging.

“Here you are, my dear little Alice.” Ronan responded and walked behind Alice.

Chapter 953 Holding the Emperor Opening the Palace, the Role of the Procuratorate is to Introduce Some Cruel Officials

Ronan suddenly picked her up and placed her in front of him. Alice spread her legs wide apart, bent her knees, and placed her white-stockinged feet on Ronan's thighs. Ronan's large penis, which was as big as a torture device compared to Alice's petite figure, was thrust into her with the force of Ronan's waist and legs, just like a thick tree trunk piercing through a little white rabbit.

Alice, who hadn't experienced this in a long time, clenched her teeth and hissed.

But sensing her slight discomfort, Ronan suddenly began to move, violently thrusting up and down. Alice's pert little breasts trembled and shook violently from the thrusting. She could only endure it, making nasal noises until Ronan slowed down. Then, she angrily punched Ronan's thigh, saying, "You just want to embarrass me, don't you?"

"Hehe." Ronan just chuckled, then picked up Alice again, laid her flat on the bed, and then leaned over and pressed down on her.