Yes, Madam Prime Minister

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"Or is something holding them back?"

Ronan couldn't understand it, couldn't fathom it.

Finally, he simply gave up on analysis. If he couldn't figure it out, he wouldn't think about it anymore. Who cared who it was or whether it revealed itself? He'd find out sooner or later anyway. Ronan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling much lighter after abandoning his analytical thinking.

For Ronan now, the next long period would simply be spent traveling and sightseeing, along with accompanying the three of them in their training and maintaining his own condition. A short while later, a relaxed Ronan got out of the bath and headed to the massage room next door.

On the other side, Lavana, Louise, Liz, and Yang Nian were still taking a bath.

The bath was very large, but there weren't many people, so no one paid any attention to Louise and Yang Nian's earlier playful splashing.

Liz looked at Louise with disdain. "Had your madness over?" Louise completely ignored Liz's mockery and contempt. "Heh, I won." In fact, she and Yang Nian were far from being crazy. If the two of them really fought, they would have torn down not only this bathhouse, but the entire bathhouse.

Yang Nian glared at Louise, not saying a word.

She lost, but she was still very dissatisfied. Wrestling with people was not her forte at all. Although she was a newly born demon spirit, her abilities were essentially the same as when she was still human: the ability to foresee the future and jump to the future with extraordinary power.

Two people hold hands and compete in strength without making any fluctuations. Whoever makes a fluctuation indicates that they have poor control over their strength and loses.

In this situation, her ability is completely useless.

Yang Nian originally thought he had control over Louise's power, but...

Despite her attempts to hold back, Yang Nian couldn't help but yell, "Louise, you liar, you cheated!"

"Did I lie to you? You were the one who suggested a simple strength contest with me, and you even let me decide how to do it. Cheating is utterly absurd. As an artificial superhuman, the implant is a part of me," Louise said smugly.

She was merely using a little inducement and provocation; how can that be considered deception? The following sentence is even more truthful.

"Liar." Yang Nian stuck to that one word.

"If you say so, then so be it." Louise still looked smug, winking at Yang Nian. "Anyway, the person who gets fooled is definitely not as smart as the person who fooled her."

"You..." Yang Nian was choked and couldn't speak.

Liz shook her head helplessly; she truly envied Louise's carefree nature.

Although Ronan didn't say it explicitly, are there some things that need to be said explicitly?

They could be attacked at any moment, and they would inevitably have to face that mysterious person.

If Ronan can't defeat them, they're doomed.

Even if Ronan wins, they might not survive.

Liz had no intention of running away, nor did she regret getting involved in this life-or-death situation; she never had any regrets from the moment she chose to side with Ronan.

However, this does not mean she doesn't care about dying. She really doesn't want to end her life before she has even had a chance to leave a trace of herself in this world.

At that moment, Ravana put her hand on Liz and said to her, "Don't worry, he's here, everything will be alright."

Liz's tense face relaxed, revealing a smile. "Hmm." She envied Lavana, because Lavana had a blind faith in Ronan, and she would be absolutely willing to die for him. "Hey, Liz," Louise suddenly called to Liz.

Liz turned to look at Louise. "What are you doing?" Before she could finish speaking, Louise took advantage of her distraction and suddenly attacked, shoving her into the pool.

With a gurgling sound, Liz struggled to her feet, coughing repeatedly, then patted her chest and gasped for breath before finally recovering.

"You bastard, I'll kill you!" Liz gritted her teeth and lunged at Louise.

Liz suddenly pushed Louise into the water, but Louise was prepared and didn't choke on the water when she was suddenly pushed down. The two of them were entangled in the water, grabbing each other's necks, neither of them letting the other get up to breathe, seeing who would hold their breath first.

Yang Nian clapped her hands to cheer Liz on, "Well done, Liz, kill Louise!"

Lavana leaned against the edge of the pool, quietly enjoying the warm water. There was nothing to worry about with this level of playfulness; if there was anything to worry about, it was the pool itself.

Soon, Louise surfaced, eagerly raising one hand and announcing, "I won!"

In terms of pure strength and skill, Louise, who has Raga blood, received various training from a young age, and has a transplant that enhances her computing ability, is superior.

After soaking for a while, the four of them went to the side to enjoy a massage.

This bathhouse is unusually expensive, especially the female masseuses, who are part-time artificial superhumans who can truly make even those with extraordinary physical abilities feel comfortable.

Four female technicians entered, each with forearms and hands that looked like large mechanical arms.

They come here for part-time jobs not just to earn money, but also to hear valuable information and even meet influential people.

It has to be said that Lavana and her group were a bit of a disappointment to the technicians, especially since they were foreigners.

On the other hand, Ronan's female technician was very interested.

Although Ronan is obviously a foreigner, he's handsome, not only handsome but also very strong, and the fact that he can afford to spend money here suggests he's probably quite wealthy.

Unfortunately, Ronan had absolutely no interest in the female masseuses.

For any woman who cannot provide him with sufficient value, let alone having sex, even exchanging a few words is a waste of time.

A good woman is one who is useful both during the day and at night. Anything else is like a luxury item that's a waste of money. Such women will eventually become tiresome and regrettable, leading to a breakdown in the relationship.

Chapter 1203 The Shuttle, the Hot Water Bottle, and Black and White Flesh Stockings

That evening, Ronan did not stay in Constantinople, but flew to Chang'an in Seris.

This ancient, once-declining city was revitalized when the new government established its capital in Luoyang.

Besides a series of political, economic, and military considerations, another important reason for choosing Luoyang as the new capital was the existence of an interdimensional portal located beneath the Great Temple of Heaven. The "Heavenly Sacrifice Incident," the event that triggered the downfall of the last dynasty of Seres, took place here. To prevent similar incidents from recurring and to avoid being exploited, placing it under the nose of the capital was a wise choice.

Many people, including the most outstanding superhumans, are unaware that there is also an entrance to another dimension in Chang'an, which is not far away.

The entrance used to be under a river, but now it is in a small private estate that once belonged to Luo Chenghao. Now, the land deed has fallen into the hands of Madam Zhao.

This alternate dimension in Chang'an had previously been occupied by Wen Jin, but since Ronan's arrival, it no longer belonged to her alone. Going forward, this alternate dimension would become the location for a one-time-use time-space shuttle capable of selecting targets from extremely long distances; more precisely, this alternate dimension was part of the shuttle. The shuttle's core consisted of three parts. One part would be designed by Wen Jin and built by Kate, its core concept unchanged from past time-space travel methods, only with specific...

The body structure has changed somewhat.

Another part was completed by Falek and Canaan in the New World, inspired by the bird beak that could possess a person's soul at a great distance. There was also a part that did not need to be created, because another part was made up of Ambrina and Zhao Yingqi, who were both extraordinary beings with the ability to control space and time.

As for Lavana, Louise, and Liz, they provide a special driving force.

Although their combined combat power was only at the seventh rank, they were still closer to the origin of the world than Ronan, whose combat power far surpassed that of ordinary seventh-rank individuals.

Therefore, they are qualified to temporarily disrupt the synchronization of the two timelines, making travel possible again.

Yang Nian, this time-based demon spirit, is both a switch and a connector.

Other non-core components will be handed over to the organization that has been purged and reorganized by Guo Xingye and Bai Wenbin.

These are the constituent elements of the entire shuttle.

Lu Jianling, Guo Hanlu, and Madam Zhao resided at the manor to ensure that all operations proceeded smoothly.

Luo Nan came here late at night, partly to check on the work progress, and partly to reward Lu Jianling and the other two.

Lu Jianling was wearing a military-style dress that had been altered from a women's military uniform. Her flesh-colored pantyhose had a hole torn in the crotch. She sat with her legs apart and her back to Luo Nan, and Luo Nan's still-soft penis had already been sucked into her lower body. Her thick labia and deep, elastic vagina were like a strange mouth.

The opening of the cervix, which was being used for oral sex, formed an extremely lewd warm, fleshy pot. The enormous penis swayed slightly between Ronan's legs, like two large lumps of dough wrapped together in flesh-colored stockings, being rolled on a small plate the size of a palm.

"Oh ho," Ronan let out a long, comfortable sigh.

Lu Jianling felt incredibly comfortable inside; it was moist and warm, neither too tight nor too loose, and so deep that it could completely accommodate him even when he was fully erect. Moreover, the flesh walls could expand and contract. Even without twisting her waist or shaking her buttocks, this fleshy opening was enough to make Ronan completely hard.

In front, Guo Hanlu straddled Luo Nan's face and began to thrust her hips.

She wore a pair of black stockings that made her already slender legs look even longer and slimmer, and her panties had already been taken off. Her fleshy lips kept rubbing against Ronan's mouth and nose, begging Ronan to stick out his tongue and push it into her fleshy hole.

Every now and then, Guo Hanlu would tightly clamp Ronan's head between her slender, black-stockinged thighs, which were barely thicker than her calves, and seal Ronan's mouth and nose with her fleshy lips, as if she wanted to suffocate Ronan with the lustful heat of her vagina.

On the other side, Madam Zhao sat on the bed, her legs spread wide apart, encased in open-crotch white stockings. She held Ronan's left hand with both hands, clenched three fingers together, and inserted them into her vagina. In an instant, she felt so good that she raised her head, closed her eyes, and let out a moan.

The vibration and suction of her left hand seemed insufficient. She gripped the sheets tightly with her toes in the thickened area of ​​her white stockings, leaned back, lowered her center of gravity, and then grasped Ronan's left arm with both hands, continuously pulling inward and pushing outward, causing Ronan's fingers to scrape against her flesh.

"I want to begin," Lu Jianling said, her tone pleading for permission.

Ronan's mouth wasn't empty; his free right hand slapped her huge buttocks as a sign of agreement.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Jianling adjusted his sitting posture, firmly planted his feet on the bed, held his head with his hands, and his body rose and fell rapidly like a spring, his vagina constantly separating from the penis and then completely engulfing it.

With vigorous movements, her large, firm breasts swung wildly up and down, as if trying to throw them out of her body and as if trying to fall into her lower abdomen. In this swinging motion, the two plump breasts collided together in a vulgar and lewd manner, creating waves of milk.

Her long, black, shiny hair also fluttered and danced wildly.

The thighs and hindquarters exerted force, propelling the entire body up and down. Although the flesh-colored pantyhose tightly hugged the thighs and hindquarters, it did nothing to slow down the continuous undulations of flesh from the thighs and hindquarters. On the contrary, because of these undulations, the tear in the crotch of the flesh-colored pantyhose continued to widen.

The labia closed tightly as it thrust against the body, as if trying to clamp the penis and pull Ronan up, separating him at the highest point, leaving several thin, glistening lines of liquid. As the body sank, the labia parted again, the entire orifice swallowing the penis. The massive buttocks slammed down, the squeezed fleshy texture overflowing to both sides, making it appear even larger.

Ronan couldn't hold back any longer. He pulled his left hand out of Madam Zhao's vagina, then pushed Guo Hanlu away from his face. He got up and pressed the huge Lu Jianling down, gripping her breasts tightly with both hands, his ten fingers digging into her flesh, and began a violent, forceful thrusting.

In no time, Ronan leaned over and pressed himself against Lu Jianling's back, reaching in from both sides to grab her breasts and beginning to thrust rapidly and intensely.

The robust Ronan, lying on Lu Jianling's back, was like a boy just entering puberty lying on the back of a tall, voluptuous older sister. No matter how he fucked her, he felt it wasn't hard enough.

After a while of intense thrusting, Ronan suddenly stopped, pulled out, stood up, dragged Madam Zhao over, pressed her down, and inserted his penis into her vagina.

On Lu Jianling's side, the inner walls of her vagina, which had just been penetrated by Luo Nan, were already beginning to swell and contract, and she was just a little short of climaxing. At this moment, she could only maintain her passion by exchanging oral sex with Guo Hanlu, who had been empty for a while.

After only a few thrusts, Ronan picked up Madam Zhao in a position similar to helping a child urinate, positioning her vulva directly in front of the full-length mirror not far from the bed, and continued to thrust upwards.

Madam Zhao's soft, slightly fleshy white silk-stockinged feet swayed in the air under Ronan's vigorous thrusting, her toes circling repeatedly. "Oh oh ho ho ho~~" Madam Zhao began to moan lewdly, her overflowing vaginal fluids dripping and splashing with each thrust.

Chapter 1204 Upside-down shooting, as if possessed by a lewd demon, oral sex

After a while of fucking, Ronan felt he was about to ejaculate, and Madam Zhao also reached her climax. So he put Madam Zhao down, turned her around to face him, pressed her white-stockinged legs to either side of his head, with her buttocks and vagina facing the sky, and then began to inject himself with sex.

The already defiled uterus was easily forced open, allowing the glans penis to enter.

Following Ronan's frenzied thrusting, Madam Zhao reached a complete climax, her legs trembling, her eyes glazed over, and her lips parted.

Ronan was just a hair's breadth away from ejaculating, but instead of making any further thrusts, he pulled out, stood up, grabbed Madam Zhao's white-stockinged ankles with both hands, lifted her up, turned her around, then gently tossed her upwards and held her securely. He then thrust his penis into Madam Zhao's mouth and began his final thrust.

With a final burst of ejaculation, more than ten streams of thick semen shot into Madam Zhao's mouth.

As Madam Zhao fell, her thighs, encased in white stockings, were still twitching slightly. The head she had been flipping over and the mouth full of semen had given her a suffocating pleasure during her orgasm. At this moment, her eyes were rolling back, her tongue was sticking out, and thick white semen was constantly flowing from the corners of her mouth, creating a lewd scene.

Ronan sat on the bed, quietly enjoying the view.

Guo Hanlu immediately crawled over to clean the remaining semen off Luo Nan's penis. After licking it clean, she didn't spit it out at all. Instead, she rolled her tongue and began to circle around the coronal sulcus, occasionally sucking hard and sometimes shaking her head from side to side to make the penis rub against her mouth. She didn't want the penis to go soft and wanted it to get hard immediately so that she could quickly get ready for the next battle.

Ronan looked at Guo Hanlu and gently stroked her, "Hanlu, how come you're already so horny even before you've reached your climax?"

Guo Hanlu didn't spit it out at all, but only made angry whimpering sounds.

After a long while, Guo Hanlu finally spat out the penis. As soon as she did, she couldn't wait to straddle Ronan, reach behind her to grab the penis, turn her head to aim it at her vaginal opening, and then sit back down.

"Where do you get so much talk from, oh ah." The thick, hard, and hot penis entered, filling the emptiness. Guo Hanlu placed her hands on Ronan's muscular chest and let out a comfortable and pleasant sigh, "Oh, hoo." Ronan, half-lying down, admired her while gently stroking Guo Hanlu's slender, long legs clad in black stockings.

After a while, Luo Nan got up, lifted Guo Hanlu's legs together, and then grabbed her ankles with one hand to keep her legs together and upright.

From Ronan's perspective, Guo Hanlu's legs in black stockings were incredibly long, and her feet were also slender.

After playing with the meat for a while, Ronan couldn't help but let go, stuffing Guo Hanlu's right black-stockinged toe into his mouth and holding it there, while placing her other black-stockinged foot on his shoulder and rubbing it against his face from time to time.

Having had his fill, Ronan released Guo Hanlu, got up, and pulled her up as well.

Then the two of them were in a different position: Guo Hanlu was standing on the bed with her hands on the wall at the head of the bed, while Luo Nan stood behind her and supported her very slender waist as he entered her from behind.

Guo Hanlu's tall and slender figure seemed almost frail against Luo Nan's muscular physique. Being penetrated from behind like this, she looked like she was about to be broken at any moment. The huge penis seemed to be about to tear her not-so-large buttocks apart.

But Guo Hanlu was fascinated by this kind of excitement.

Even though her lewd moans were tinged with sobs and low howls, she still cried out to Ronan, "Harder, Ronan, love me harder, break me." "You slut."

As Ronan spoke, he slapped Guo Hanlu's fair and tender buttocks, leaving a red mark with his five fingers.

He then increased the intensity, thrusting every two strokes. With each thrust, Guo Hanlu was forced to lean forward, her black-stockinged feet leaving the bed surface, with only her toes touching the ground.

Before long, Guo Hanlu was drenched in sweat and dripping with vaginal fluid. When Luo Nan gently released her, she collapsed as if boneless, her eyes glazed over, and she was already somewhat delirious.

Ronan held Guo Hanlu down and began a series of rapid, uninterrupted thrusts. Guo Hanlu could only moan and groan as she quickly reached orgasm. Instantly, she seemed possessed by a lustful demon, gripping the headboard tightly with both hands and wildly twisting and swaying her hips, as if she wanted Ronan's large penis to shred her vaginal walls and clitoris.

Two minutes later, Guo Hanlu collapsed completely, and Luo Nan let out a low growl and ejaculated.

When Ronan pulled it out, Guo Hanlu was curled up, her face pressed against the pillow, her disheveled hair sticking to her sweaty forehead, a satisfied smile on her lips.

Ronan got out of bed and went to the balcony with Lu Jianling.

Despite her striking figure, Lu Jianling had an unusual fondness for the balcony. She liked to grip the railing with both hands, push off the bottom edge of the railing with her feet, and arch her back and sink into the ground, a position that allowed Ronan to fully exert his strength to penetrate her from behind while standing.

Once inside that writhing, fleshy cave again, Ronan couldn't resist and began to fuck it hard.

Lu Jianling, who had been holding back for a long time, immediately cried out.

As Ronan worked, he said, "Sword Feather, it's dark and there are no lights here, so no one can see us. But if you shout so loudly in the dead of night, people might hear you."

Lu Jianling groaned as she replied, "Oh, I've long been shameless because of you, you foreign devil. Uh, are you afraid of being heard?" "How can you blame me? It's just that you're too tempting, Jianling. The first time I saw you, I wanted to make you climax," Ronan said.

Lu Jianling swayed his enormous buttocks from side to side. "You've said that too many times," he said, seemingly with some disdain.

"But your little hole still tightened after you heard that, didn't it?" Ronan asked with a smile.