Yes, Madam Prime Minister

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"So one layer after another, a lot of social resources are wasted on this, with one superhuman doing the work and one superhuman after another supervising."

"Under such waste, the system itself collapses."

"Many superhumans believe the problem lies in the fact that others do not uphold justice as they do, rather than that there is something wrong with the system."

“I am justice, you are not. I am for the ideal, but you have betrayed the ideal. When this situation occurs, it is undoubtedly the time when disaster strikes.”

"Ultimately, a qualified system is a set of rules for a game. It must follow the principle of incentive compatibility. Only by following this principle can people accept it spontaneously and minimize the cost of the system."

"You have to understand that the cost of a social system is borne by the vast majority of the lower classes, and any high-cost system will collapse sooner or later."

"So, in the end, everyone unanimously chose to give up and just get by."

Ronan's words ended there.

Guo Hanlu stood there, stunned, her understanding of the world once again being challenged by Ronan.

What Ronan said was something he had never thought of, but according to Ronan, Yan Guangzong had thought of these things.

She, who grew up in the capital and even served as an official in the central government, was actually inferior to a farm boy from the mountains who was younger than her and was just a student.

“Don’t be discouraged. It’s just that the people and things around you in the past have blinded you. Don’t you think you’ve made a lot of progress in less than a year in Guangdong?” Ronan said with a smile, waving his hand. “Alright, let’s go back. Get some sleep, and tomorrow we’ll wander around the city for a bit before heading back.”

Soon, the two returned to the Yan family's residence, where a large room had been specially prepared for them.

Ronan immediately took off his shoes, rolled over and lay down on the floating shield, closed his eyes, and prepared to sleep.

Guo Hanlu sat on the edge of the bed, just looking at Luo Nan.

She stared at him for a long time when Ronan suddenly opened his eyes, startling her.

"Why are you looking at me instead of sleeping?" Ronan asked with a hint of teasing.

"Look at ugly men," Guo Hanlu replied deliberately coldly.

“Back in the West, I’m an incredibly handsome guy, someone who can make a living just by his looks. But you, you’re hardly a beauty here in Seris.” Ronan was teasing, but not entirely.

Guo Hanlu's appearance wasn't the type that the Seres people particularly liked. While her face had some charm, it also had a touch of masculinity. In Ronan's original timeline's words, she was beautiful to the point of being aggressive. Her figure was even less appealing to the Seres people of this era. She was too tall, over 1.7 meters, with straight shoulders. In later times, that would be considered a standard model's figure, but in this era, it certainly wouldn't look good in those ethereal Hanfu.

"You, you really don't know how you can get a group of people like you." Guo Hanlu couldn't help but retort, "they" naturally referring to Ronan's women.

Although Guo Hanlu hadn't had in-depth contact with all of them, even from those few interactions, she couldn't help but admire Ronan's group of women. Each of them was a capable individual, completely unlike the timid and submissive women of the average woman. They were confident and free-spirited, just like the kind of person she wanted to be.

"You don't understand. This is called the mutual attraction of mentally ill people."

Ronan laughed.

"Ha, you're just talking nonsense." Guo Hanlu didn't believe it at all.

In fact, Ronan was serious. He and his group of women, if judged by psychoanalytic standards, were all patients; it was impossible to find a single person with a warm family and a happy childhood. Moreover, Ronan suspected Guo Hanlu might have some of those traits too. Her father had traveled a long way to Guangdong, bringing his daughter, granddaughter, servants, and even close friends, but not his wife. Perhaps Guo Hanlu's mother was already deceased.

“Alright, go to sleep,” Ronan said.

"I'm going to take my clothes off, but don't look," Guo Hanlu whispered.

“You don’t need to remind me you’re going to take your clothes off,” Ronan replied. “There’s nothing to see anyway.”

“You…” Guo Hanlu was furious.

Ronan turned his head away. "Don't be angry. Actually, I didn't look because I was afraid I wouldn't be able to control myself and you would be in danger."

Guo Hanlu chuckled.

Chapter 1022 Unexpected Initiative, Long, Slender Legs in Black Stockings, and a Proud Temperament

Only an oil lamp was still lit by the bedside.

Guo Hanlu sat on the edge of the bed, pulled her skirt up to her waist and legs. She should have bent down to take off her boots; the stockings were smooth and her feet were thin, so it would have been easy to take them off. However, she instead raised one leg and stretched it out, grabbing the boot with both hands and pulling it out. This was the most strenuous and difficult position to take off.

She was pulling out her boots with one leg pointing directly at Ronan, her leg sticking up high. With the effort, her body leaned back. If Ronan turned to look at her, he could see not only her boots, but also her knees and part of her thighs encased in black stockings, and even glimpse the crotch of her pantyhose between her legs.

After much effort, Guo Hanlu finally managed to take off one boot, and then began to repeat the same laborious motion to take off the other.

Finally, she took off her boots and fell silent.

Ronan, who had been keeping his eyes closed and hadn't fallen asleep, was about to go to sleep when Guo Hanlu stood on the bed, left foot behind, right foot on the edge of the bed, and with a big leap, she pounced on Ronan, who was lying on the floating shield, and pinned him down.

As soon as Ronan opened his eyes, Guo Hanlu rolled over and pinned him down, cupping his cheeks in her hands and staring intently at him.

Ronan was completely taken aback by her sudden initiative.

Just as Ronan was about to speak, Guo Hanlu pinched his cheeks hard with both hands, making him pout. The next moment, Guo Hanlu lowered her head and pressed her lips to his.

Guo Hanlu's kissing skills were really bad. After a few random thrusts, as if Ronan wasn't cooperating with her, she became impatient and started kissing him haphazardly, her body twisting and rubbing against him from time to time. At this moment, she looked just like a novice who was going for the first time and was eager to arouse the other person's desire and show how experienced she was.

It took her a long time to finally relent and open her mouth.

Ronan looked up at Guo Hanlu and said, "Forced sex is illegal, Guo."

Guo Hanlu pinched Ronan hard in exasperation, "Are you deliberately trying to ruin the atmosphere?"

Ronan gently placed his hands on Guo Hanlu's waist from behind, "Well, I can't just say that a woman with a child who's almost six years old doesn't even know how to kiss, can I?"

“You…” Guo Hanlu gritted her teeth.

Ronan lay down, facing him, and said, "Actually, I'm just saying a few words to calm you down from your excitement and prevent you from making a mistake in a moment of impulse."

Guo Hanlu glared at Ronan, then grabbed his wrist with one hand. "I'm calm now. Can you let go and let me go?"

"Too late." As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Nan rolled over with Guo Hanlu in his arms, and the two of them went from being on top of each other to lying on their sides, facing each other.

Before Guo Hanlu could speak, Luo Nan opened his large hand, pressed Guo Hanlu inward with one hand, and kissed her directly.

Guo Hanlu initially tried to compete, even putting one arm around Luo Nan's neck. When Luo Nan pried open her lips with his tongue during a passionate kiss, her pupils trembled. Instinctively, she tried to push Luo Nan away, but gradually, her pushing force weakened, and her body began to wriggle and rub against him unnaturally.

After a long while, their lips parted, and Ronan reached out and tucked a stray strand of Guo Hanlu's hair behind her ear. "You and your ex-husband aren't very affectionate, are you?"

Having just recovered from the dizzying passionate kiss, Guo Hanlu adjusted her rapid breathing. "Hmph, who would keep kissing like that here when they're being affectionate?"

Ronan feigned surprise, "Really? Then what happened when you started kissing me and spitting saliva all over my face?"

"That's because you stood there like a dead log, not moving an inch." Guo Hanlu directly turned the tables on him.

Ronan stood up. "Okay, my bad. It's not good to use it up here. Let's go to the bed." With that, Ronan leaped onto the bed, manipulated the shield to move over here, and then retracted it. Guo Hanlu landed naturally, and Ronan caught her with both hands before placing her on the bed.

Guo Hanlu is incredibly light; Ronan could barely feel her weight when he caught her. Her legs are also remarkably long, not just because they're thin and the black stockings make them appear longer, but because her leg-to-body ratio is so good. At a similar height to Elena and Agustina, her legs are noticeably longer.

Lying on her back on the bed, Guo Hanlu silently closed her eyes. However, instead of Luo Nan pressing down on her, she felt him spread her legs and then burrow his head into her skirt.

"What are you doing?" Guo Hanlu asked in surprise.

Ronan looked up, and the hem of his skirt slid down his face. "Foreplay, I'll lick you." With that, Ronan slipped back inside him.

Guo Hanlu's underwear was a type of tight-fitting silk underwear, similar to boxer briefs, and was made of a thin layer.

Before she could even open her mouth and stick out her tongue to lick it, just as her nose brushed against her, Guo Hanlu squeezed her legs together and couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

She's been here for about half a year, and she was divorced a year ago. In fact, she hasn't been touched by anyone for two years.

At first, she tried to push Ronan’s head away, but soon she simply placed her hands on Ronan’s head through her dress.

Although she didn't get wet from just a touch like Falek did back then, Ronan didn't suck hard or use his tongue to penetrate her; he just kept licking her. Even through a layer of black stockings and a layer of silk panties, she still got wet.

Ronan emerged from under her skirt, grabbed a pillowcase from the side, and handed it to Guo Hanlu.

Guo Hanlu, her breathing heavy, looked at the pillowcase. "What are you doing?"

“I’ll hold it in your mouth, I’m afraid you’ll scream too loudly later,” Ronan said.

"Heh." Guo Hanlu snorted coldly, "Let me tell you, my ex-husband is very powerful. You foreign devil might embarrass yourself later."

"Is that so?" Ronan just smiled and didn't refute it. He simply took off Guo Hanlu's skirt, which was in the way, and then took off his own pants. His huge thing popped out.

The light was dim, and Guo Hanlu couldn't see very clearly, but she saw a large lump, and she wasn't scared.

Although she had never been with any men other than her ex-husband, her ex-husband was indeed quite good—not short, not thin, not soft, and quite long-lasting, even more so than the husbands that some of her female colleagues back then were obviously just boasting about.

But when Ronan pulled down her black stockings and silk panties, lifted her legs onto his shoulders, and then pressed his penis against her entrance, she suddenly panicked. This was nothing like her ex-husband's thing.

Ronan didn't rush to insert it, but instead held his huge penis and kept swinging it, using the tip to grind against Guo Hanlu's tightly closed labia.

Soon, her fleshy lips were ground into a muddy mess, and Guo Hanlu could only grit her teeth and keep quiet.

Before going in, Ronan picked up the clean pillowcase again. "You really won't bite this?"

"Do you think I'm a little girl?" Guo Hanlu said fiercely, but as soon as she finished speaking, Luo Nan inserted his head and a small section of the front end, and she cried out and quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth.

“It seems this position is a bit too intense for you,” Ronan said, pulling out directly.

Guo Hanlu suddenly lost her temper, "Then you do the most intense thing, I'm not afraid of you."

Ronan responded gently, "Be good, be a good girl."

For some reason, when Ronan softened, she softened too, and even unconsciously nodded slightly.

Then, Ronan took off her pantyhose and underwear, and then put the pantyhose back on.

Chapter 1023 The Gradually Weakening Black Stocking Legs, Orgasm? The Other Side

Ronan slowly and deliberately unbuttoned Guo Hanlu's top. Even though it was a relatively close-fitting samurai outfit, one could still appreciate the unique pleasure of peeling off a cross-collar top.

After removing the outer and inner garments, one could see the innermost bodice and underwear, both made of off-white silk, with an intricate embroidery pattern on the abdomen.

A flying bear makes a move to crawl into a person who is sleeping.

"Do you know the story behind this embroidery?" Ronan asked.

"Hmm?" Guo Hanlu knew, of course. Although her ancestors were foreigners, they had long been completely Sinicized over the generations.

The "hmm" was an expression of anger. At this moment, the man's attention was not entirely on her, and he was still concerned about the embroidery. She couldn't help but raise her knee, wanting to give this guy a hard kick, but as soon as she raised her knee, Ronan pressed one of her legs down.

Ronan gently stroked her cheek with his other hand. "Miss, don't be so impatient. This picture is based on the story of King Wen dreaming of a bear, which is an omen of a capable minister assisting the king in achieving great things. However, the one who dreamed of the flying bear was a woman, so that's the folk interpretation."

Guo Hanlu frowned as she looked at Luo Nan.

“It means you’re going to have a son.” Ronan continued, and before he could finish speaking, he leaned down and kissed her.

At the same time, one hand reached into the bodice to rub her breasts, while the other hand reached into her black stockings to fidget and pry.

Guo Hanlu's bra size is really small, but she is tall, so her breasts are still quite full and fleshy. Her lower body is already moist, very tender and tight.

After being tormented by Ronan, Guo Hanlu couldn't help but squeeze her legs together, bend her knees, and rub her feet against the bed sheet, as if slowing down her struggle several times over.

After a while, Ronan's lips left Guo Hanlu's lips, he untied her bodice, and began to suckle and gently nibble on her nipples.

Soon, the nipple became erect and pointed.

Ronan looked up. "You may be small, but you're quite sensitive."

Guo Hanlu, who usually liked to argue and bicker with Ronan, closed her eyes and remained silent.

"Cold Dew," Ronan called softly.

"Mmm," Guo Hanlu responded. She understood what Ronan meant; this "Mmm" was an agreement.

Ronan moved, aimed there, and began to slowly push his huge member in little by little. Guo Hanlu's brows gradually furrowed as she tried her best to adapt to the huge member.

After inserting about two-thirds of his penis, Ronan began to move gently, pressing his entire body against Guo Hanlu.

Driven by passion, Guo Hanlu took the initiative to kiss Ronan, and they kissed.

It wasn't the spiteful kiss from the beginning, nor was it the passive acceptance like before; it was a kiss where we were truly immersed in love and desire.

Ronan raised his head, supported himself with his hands, and gradually increased the range of motion of his waist, going deeper and deeper each time, heading towards a place that no one had ever reached before.

Guo Hanlu tilted her head back, closed her eyes, and began to let out soft moans.

The woman's innermost position cannot provide that kind of pleasure, but the untouched position being explored and opened up in this way gives a strange pleasure of being possessed and filled.

Guo Hanlu gradually spread her legs apart, bent her knees and lifted her legs. Her slender feet and toes curled inward through her black stockings, and she gripped the bed sheet tightly. With this movement, the black stockings on her calves were stretched, appearing even more translucent in the dim yellow light. Her body had entered a rhythm of enjoyment, but she was still somewhat tense.

After a while, she finally relaxed, and Ronan began to thrust faster.

The groans, which had been gradually fading, suddenly grew louder again.

After a long while, Ronan came out.

Guo Hanlu slowly opened her eyes and let out a comfortable sigh. "Is it over?"

Ronan ran his hand over Guo Hanlu's firm, slightly fleshy thigh in her stockings. "This is nothing. If this is all, how can I say I'm better than your ex-husband?"

Guo Hanlu didn't mention that her ex-husband usually ended things around this time.

That's not short either, it must be at least fifteen minutes.

"Okay," Guo Hanlu simply replied, which meant, "Come on, come on."

Ronan grabbed Guo Hanlu with both hands, turned her over so her back was to him, and just before he was about to penetrate her again, he suddenly spoke, "By the way, Hanlu, you haven't ever had an orgasm, have you?"