Yes, Madam Prime Minister

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Ronan slowly pulled it out. "Actually, I didn't bring any ointment." He didn't expect Lu Jianling to agree so easily; he thought he would have to coax her a few more times.

Lu Jianling turned around. "It's okay, I'm not an ordinary woman." If an ordinary woman were to have Ronan's thick and hard penis penetrate her anus, she would probably die. Lu Jianling wasn't afraid. Even without lubrication, it would only hurt a little.

Ronan shook his head slightly, "I'd rather not, your back is particularly tight."

"Then try to pry it open a little with your hands," Lu Jianling said.

Ronan could hardly believe that Lu Jianling had said these words. Although she had become more open-minded after her initial conservative approach, these kinds of words were simply...

"Are you alright, Jianling?" Ronan asked with concern.

"I'm fine. I just think it's better to have a more memorable experience. Maybe you foreigners don't care if a woman is a virgin, but we care a lot about it. Let me try what it feels like to be deflowered by you." Lu Jianling laughed as she spoke, but there was a hint of helplessness in her smile. "Ha, isn't it a bit ridiculous for a woman like me, who is already a mother of three, to say this?"

“No.” Ronan immediately denied it.

Lu Jianling sighed, "Actually, Chongsi is right. Sometimes I suddenly think, if you weren't a foreigner, I would have met you much earlier."

"If that were the case, where would you get three such good sons? You might have ended up with three ugly children instead," Ronan said, half-jokingly and half-comfortingly.

A smile appeared on Lu Jianling's face, partly because he was amused, and partly because he felt gratified.

Ronan knew perfectly well about her relationship with her late husband, yet she compared herself to him to highlight how terrible he was.

A short while later, Lu Jianling put on black stockings, put her hands on a tree trunk, spread her legs and bent her knees, bent over and positioned herself to make it easier for Ronan to penetrate her.

The black pantyhose were a bit thick, the kind with a matte texture, but they were stretched open by Lu Jianling's huge buttocks and thick thighs, and under the moonlight, they actually had a certain sheen, especially at the tips of the two buttocks, which were transparent and reflective.

Ronan couldn't hold back any longer, and thrust himself in, beginning to pump rapidly.

After only a few attempts, Lu Jianling suddenly spoke up, "Say, say that sentence."

"What?" Ronan asked as he inserted the needle.

“It’s that line, ‘Who’s older, me or your deadbeat husband?’” Lu Jianling said, letting out a soft “Mmm, Ah.”

Ronan had only intended to deal with it; he knew Lu Jianling just wanted to vent. But the words were already on his lips when he suddenly got excited. He slapped the huge, fat, and powerfully convulsing belly wrapped in black stockings hard, and demanded, "Who's bigger, me or your deadbeat husband?"

“You’re big, you’re big, you’re a big dick, and he’s just a half-cut sprout, short and thin.” Lu Jianling immediately responded, his vulgar words both lewd and obnoxious.

Upon hearing this, Ronan suddenly sped up again.

After a few moments, Lu Jianling spoke again, "And another thing, hurry up and tell me."

"What did you say?" Ronan asked, still thrusting into her.

“Who has a better time fucking, your husband or me? That’s the question, say it!” Lu Jianling said loudly.

Ronan gripped Lu Jianling's waist with both hands, his fingers digging into her flesh, and frantically pounded on Lu Jianling's large, black-stockinged buttocks. "Tell me! Who fucks you more comfortably, me or your husband?"

“You’re fucking me so well, he’s just a useless, impotent, premature ejaculation man, not a real man, oh~ oh oh, so good, so amazing.” Lu Jianling shouted, “Harder, fuck me harder.” While shouting, he also swayed his buttocks.

Her late husband once said that she was like a motionless mountain of flesh, unable to utter a sound. Now, however, she wanted to move and shout loudly.

Amidst this deliberate writhing and constant lewd talk, Ronan didn't last long before ejaculating. The moment he ejaculated, before he even withdrew, Lu Jianling took a step forward, then immediately turned and pounced on Ronan, pinning him to the ground. She spread his legs apart with her hands, and took his still-erect penis into her mouth, beginning to suck and spit it out frantically, as if she wanted to draw out not just the remaining semen, but his very flesh and soul.

Lu Jianling only vomited after Ronan started to go limp. Then she sat on the ground, covering her face with her hands, as if she had done something jealous and shameful and dared not see anyone.

Ronan pulled her into his arms and gently patted her back. "It's alright, Jianling. It's all over now. Everything will be fine from now on."

Lu Jianling sniffled, but she didn't cry; she just let out a long sigh.

In fact, she had long since let go of her resentment towards her deceased husband; it was just that the negative emotions accumulated over the years had unconsciously mixed into her resentment towards him.

"Mmm." Lu Jianling responded in Ronan's arms, finally having a safe haven to rest in.

A moment later, Lu Jianling broke free from Ronan's embrace, got up, took a few steps to the side, then knelt down, leaned forward, pressed her face to the ground, placed her hands on either side of her black-stockinged crotch, and began to pull outwards—a vulva-spreading motion, but also slightly higher. With her movements, the black stockings at the crotch were gradually pulled apart, becoming thinner and thinner, and the crotch opened wider and wider. Gradually, the black stockings at the crotch began to become almost transparent, and then the threads began to break, eventually tearing open completely. At this point, Lu Jianling had spread her anus open, and the originally tight vortex of her chrysanthemum had expanded considerably, revealing the bright red flesh inside.

If the previous part was a farewell to the "old," now it's a beginning of the "new."

Ronan understood her meaning perfectly. With his massive member hard again, he thrust it in directly. Without lubrication, he forced it in, not just in one place, but quickly began thrusting and pounding, leaving Lu Jianling anxious and sweating profusely.

Ronan showed no pity whatsoever, but Lu Jianling relished the pain of losing her virginity; she wanted to truly remember the pain of her first time.

After inserting for a while, Ronan was about to switch to the front, but Lu Jianling stopped him immediately, "Just insert it from behind, shoot inside." She wanted a complete new beginning.

Gradually, Lu Jianling began to feel comfortable. It was no longer just psychological pleasure; the flesh of her vagina began to open and close involuntarily, oozing a large amount of vaginal fluid.

To ejaculate faster, Ronan even started using a rotary plunger to stir inside.

Lu Jianling immediately began to howl.

After a long while, he finally ejaculated. Ronan stood up, and through the hole in his black stockings, the large, red, gaping hole still looked enormous, even between Lu Jianling's two huge buttocks.

Chapter 981 So embarrassing, he must have drunk too much, Chen Pao

The next morning, when Lu Jianling woke up and opened her eyes, the moment she saw Luo Nan, the person next to her, she immediately remembered her crazy and shameful actions the night before.

She sat up abruptly, covered her face with her hands, and let out a long sigh.

Ronan had woken up early and, seeing Lu Jianling behaving strangely, asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

"I really drank too much last night," Lu Jianling said.

"Ah, you've had too much to drink?" Ronan was surprised, as Lu Jianling was perfectly sober.

Lu Jianling's expression immediately changed. She placed one hand on Ronan's pillow and glared fiercely at him. "I drank too much," she emphasized, enunciating each word clearly.

“Uh, yes, you’ve had too much to drink,” Ronan agreed.

Lu Jianling forced a smile. "It's good that you know."

Ronan then said, "It's nothing, really. It's normal for people to occasionally do crazy things that push their limits. Jianling, everyone has another side, especially during those times."

"I'll kill you!" Lu Jianling's shame, which had just subsided, surged up again, and she couldn't help but grab Ronan by the neck.

She didn't actually pinch him, and after pinching him for less than half a minute, she let go and covered her face with her hands. "I really can't face anyone now." When she thought about how she forced Ronan to say those things and then even pried open her own genitals and asked Ronan to penetrate her hard, she felt like she was completely finished.

"I'm really fine." Ronan didn't know what to say. Anyway, Lu Jianling's current state was quite funny.

Lu Jianling turned around and lay down, looking up at the sky and sighing, "I'm really not that kind of person."

"Yes, yes, you're not. It's all my fault. I, this shameless lecher, corrupted you, this chaste and virtuous woman. I reflect on my actions and apologize," Ronan said, suppressing a laugh.

Lu Jianling, embarrassed and annoyed, smacked Ronan hard with her elbow. "Are you never going to stop?"

"Ouch, you're still hitting me? I see you really don't know how powerful I am." Ronan instantly stood up and started messing with Lu Jianling. It was purely for fun, but Lu Jianling was a little serious and used some force, but Ronan still managed to twist her hands behind her back with a grappling move in a few moves, pressing her down onto the bed with his knee against her back. "Do you know that I am now one of the world's top 100 strongest people?"

In fact, Ronan was being very modest. There are far fewer than a hundred people in the entire world at the seventh rank. Even if Ronan's strength is considered low among the seventh rank, he would have no problem ranking in the top fifty.

"Yes, yes, you're amazing," Lu Jianling said with a smile, her words carrying a hint of sarcasm.

Ronan let go. "Alright, stop making a fuss. If you keep this up, we won't be able to eat breakfast."

Lu Jianling turned her head to look at Ronan, "Why?"

"The moment I saw your ass, I got incredibly hard and wanted to fuck you," Ronan said seriously.

This serious demeanor immediately made Lu Jianling laugh again.

She never imagined that one day a man would say such vulgar things to her, and she would actually laugh.

"You should use this trick on children," Lu Jianling teased.

“Are you any different from a child? You’re no different from a child when it comes to emotions,” Ronan said.

Lu Jianling got up to get her clothes, saying as she did so, "That's definitely not as good as you, with a whole bunch of women."

After putting on her underwear, Lu Jianling sat down and began putting on her stockings—white pantyhose, the ones Ronan had given her last year. First, she used her hands to smooth the stockings out, then arched her instep, aligned her toes, and slipped them in. She put one foot in, up to her calf, then the other. Grabbing the waistband of the white pantyhose, she began to pull it up, the wrinkled stockings stretching little by little, clinging tightly to her leg. Then she straightened one leg, adjusted the position of the stockings at the toes, and gradually pulled the white stockings covering her feet to fit snugly. Then she stood up, pulled the stockings up to fit her buttocks, and with a few slight tiptoes to coordinate with the pulling motion, she finished putting on the stockings, her entire legs now covered in a layer of milky white stockings.

Just as Lu Jianling was about to put on her dress, Luo Nan suddenly hugged her.

"Stop fooling around, it's time to eat breakfast," Lu Jianling muttered.

Ronan wouldn't let go, saying, "I'll eat you first."

"We don't have any spare underwear or socks," Lu Jianling emphasized, frowning.

Ronan picked up Lu Jianling and placed her on the bed. He lifted her super long legs, pulled up her pantyhose and underwear to her thighs, and then held her white silk-clad legs together, which looked like a closed fleshy pillar. He immediately inserted his penis and began to fuck her.

In the end, we didn't get to have breakfast.

Even after ejaculating, Ronan rode on Lu Jianling's back and performed a simultaneous breast and oral sex act. Only someone with such huge breasts and such a long penis as Ronan could accomplish such a feat.

After swallowing, Lu Jianling wiped his mouth with one hand and couldn't help but kick Ronan. "I suspect you're not a Fate Manifestation type, but a mutant. Your thing is a mutant organ. Last night it was quite runny, but after sleeping, it was thick like paste by morning."

"Isn't that because you're too good at inhaling?" Ronan joked back.

At noon, the two had lunch at a local restaurant that was not open to the public.

One dish in particular caught Ronan's attention: sweet and sour pork tenderloin. It was called sweet and sour instead of sweet and sour because the main flavor was savory, with a slight sweet and sour note as a secondary characteristic. What drew Ronan's attention was the cornstarch batter used to coat the tenderloin before frying—another testament to Ronan's skill.

Secondly, the addition of apples is not at all unappealing; on the contrary, it complements the dish perfectly, as apples are naturally sweet and sour, which matches the flavor profile of the dish.

Apples originated in the West. In the original timeline of Ronan, Yantai, which is also the hometown of Dengzhou in Seris, was famous for its apples. However, at this time, apples had not yet been introduced to Dengzhou on a large scale. On the contrary, in Yunnan, due to the continuous exchanges with Annam, a country that colluded with foreign pirates, apples had begun to be planted on a large scale.

"You're not thinking of turning apples into canned goods, are you?" Lu Jianling suddenly asked.

“No, that’s not the case. It’s too far from here. Although there are waterways for transportation, we’d rather not use them for transporting apples,” Ronan said, shaking his head.

The business between Yunnan and Guangdong mainly involves copper and tea.

After lunch, the two flew back to Guangxi.

I had some important business to attend to that evening, which involved having dinner with the Governor of Yunnan.

This one is rather special. He is from Sichuan and is serving in a neighboring province. This is not common in Weiguo. People like the current Governor of Guangdong, Lao Guo, who are from the north and work in the south, are more common.

This guy, whose real name is Gang, is dark-skinned and thin, about 1.7 meters tall, but his face is angular, with a high nose bridge and a full beard. He doesn't look like a Han Chinese, but more like a Tibetan.

"We all share the surname Luo, so we might even be from the same clan thousands of years ago." Lord Luo's words were astonishing from the start, and Luo Nan almost dropped his chopsticks.

Lu Jianling was also dumbfounded. Damn it, you're related to a foreigner?

"Ha, Lord Ronan is quite the joker," Ronan replied with a laugh.

"It's a joke, but it's not entirely a joke." Guangxi Governor Luo Gang said with a serious tone, "I have a conjecture that tens of thousands of years ago, the ancestors of mankind lived on that continent to the south of your Western Ocean."

In an instant, Ronan's jaw almost dropped, while Lu Jianling couldn't understand whether the governor was out of his mind.

Chapter 982 Shameless Enough, Bandits Joining the Faction? First Consider Offerings

Governor Luo made a startling remark, bringing up Ronan entirely to break the serious atmosphere; he didn't actually want to discuss the topic of human origins.

There are many incompetent people who can become governors, but there is not a single one who cannot speak properly.

Because an official can be incompetent, but he cannot be unable to speak properly.

Soon, we got down to business.

Governor Luo had a presumptuous idea: he wanted his son, who was studying in Sichuan, to join the committee, while he himself would not join the committee and would continue to serve in Guangxi, so that the committee could simply pretend that he did not exist.

As soon as he spoke, Ronan's eyelids twitched involuntarily.

Governor Luo sighed, "To be honest, I did find out some things, so I followed suit." He seemed to be implying that he wanted to learn from Guo Mingli.

“Miss Guo has also helped us on this side,” Ronan said.

Governor Luo smiled. "But I am, after all, a governor. If I join your committee, I can't possibly get a high position, otherwise the elders will be dissatisfied. Actually, I personally don't care about being ranked below someone whose original rank was lower than mine. I'm just afraid that others will think I don't think that way. Mr. Luo, don't you think so?"

Everything has its advantages and disadvantages. Ronan's current approach can indeed take over the existing system and integrate local forces as quickly as possible. But within the committee, does it mean that whoever originally held a higher official position should become the leader? When it was only Guangdong, this wasn't a problem. But now that it's expanding, if a newcomer is given a higher position just because they previously held a higher rank in the imperial court, wouldn't that make my rebellion pointless?

How to properly accommodate newcomers who already have power and influence, and even official positions, is a problem that must be addressed when the committee expands.

If this problem is not handled properly, internal strife is inevitable.

"Your Excellency is joking. Do you think that those with lower official ranks than them wouldn't be resentful?"

Ronan countered with a question.

In fact, even if Ronan started from scratch and the committee members were all ordinary people without any power, similar problems would still occur. It is inevitable that senior members would reject newcomers from other places, especially when the senior members are only senior and the newcomers are very capable.

Ronan can't just kick out the veterans directly.

Because the committee is not a company that is solely focused on making money, but rather a political group.

“Mr. Luo is indeed a clear-headed man. May I ask another question? How does Mr. Luo intend to deal with this inevitable phenomenon?” Governor Luo asked again. He had arranged to meet with Luo Nan through Lu Jianling to assess Luo Nan’s character and decide on his next move.

As a Sichuan native, if he doesn't feign death and come out to take sides, he can only choose the imperial court or Guangdong.

The current imperial court is a coalition of conservative factions from various different groups. To some extent, Guangdong, which has only become wealthy in the last century, is also a conservative force.

However, the Jiangnan region, which has been wealthy for many years, is not like that. Instead, they want to destroy the village and manor system, turn all the farmers in the country into small farmers, and then promote mergers and acquisitions before implementing intensive production.

Of course, Jiangnan needs to develop intensive production. Without intensification, how can output value be increased, how can agricultural taxes be collected more conveniently, and how can the industrial population be supported? However, they do not want farmers to gather together and thus have bargaining power, and they do not want farmers to enter the city without permission.

They want urban educated people who, even if their family declines, can still retain some existing assets, giving them hope of rising again. Rural people, on the other hand, want to remain rural and responsible for farming for their entire lives.

He didn't have much of an opinion about Jiangnan's approach; it was just that they were unlikely to let him join.