Yes, Madam Prime Minister

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Throughout the process, Ronan kept his eyes on Agustina's waist, hips, and legs. During the squatting motion, the muscles in her hips and legs stretched and contracted, causing the leggings to shift between opaque and slightly see-through.

This change in color kept him in a state of constant excitement.

The elastic leggings originally had a small hole in the crotch area, but during such a squatting motion, the hole gradually opened up and became larger.

This continued for a while, and Agustina, burning with lust, began to increase the speed of her squatting and standing up, swallowing the penis faster and more powerfully.

Even so, it still didn't feel enough; instead, it made me feel even more uncomfortable.

"Can we stop?" Agustina asked, her voice slightly resentful. She wanted Ronan to go straight for the flesh, to fuck her hard and fast, to insert his entire penis, instead of like this, where it always felt a little lacking. "Okay," Ronan agreed.

Agustina put down the barbell, pulled the mat aside, took off her shoes, and lay face down on the mat. Her shapely buttocks swayed from side to side, and she parted her already wet vulva, making a begging gesture towards Ronan. Ronan knelt on the mat, grabbed her strong waist with both hands, and after slowly inserting his penis, began to thrust rapidly.

The long-lost sense of fulfillment has finally returned.

"Ah... Oh..." Agustina couldn't help but let out a long groan.

“You guys are all getting more and more slutty,” Ronan said, pulling up his tight pants and letting go, the rebound hitting Agustina’s buttocks with a slap.

"It's all your fault, oh my god." The words of retort had just left her mouth when the insertion straight into the core of her flower interrupted Agustina's words. She cried out, paused for a moment, and then spoke again, "At first, I only accepted the reserved women of Missionary City."

A short while later, between Ronan's alternating fast and slow thrusts, Agustina twisted her hips and said, "Go faster."

"Faster?" Ronan asked.

“Ah, hiss, yes, um,” Agustina groaned, confirming her statement.

Ronan bent down, grabbed Tina's breasts with both hands, and began to thrust rapidly.

Agustina simultaneously swung her buttocks backward, like an electric motor, to meet the thrusting of the penis and to allow it to churn her vagina more thoroughly. A moment later, Ronan flipped Agustina over, assuming a missionary position.

Soon, Agustina's strong, powerful legs wrapped around Ronan's waist, the muscles in her calves bulging out in a fleshy way as they were squeezed, and her slender, arched feet made her legs appear even longer.

“You still prefer this position,” Ronan said as he fucked her.

"Mmm." Agustina's response was only a comfortable nasal sound.

This continued for a while, then Agustina got up, and the two sat facing each other, embracing and kissing while exchanging blows.

After a long while, their lips parted.

“This time, oh, um, ah, after the portal opens, we can stay together for a long time,” Agustina said to Ronan. “But don’t add any more people when we get to the other world, oh, it’s about to open.”

After the portal opens, Ronan and Dinia, as agents of God, will remain active, and the other characters will accompany them.

"Add what? There are eighteen people now, and the schedule is already full for a month, and it's still not enough." Ronan laughed as he spoke. "I can't just do nothing but have sex with women every day."

Not long after, Agustina gently pushed Ronan, and Ronan cooperated by lying back, turning the position to woman on top.

Finally, the cervix opened, and Agustina entered the prelude to climax.

Ronan deliberately slowed down, no longer actively thrusting upwards, letting Tina do as she pleased, keeping her just short of climax. Tina, nearly dazed from the ordeal, grabbed Ronan's chest muscles with both hands, "Don't do this, move! This is so uncomfortable."

As Ronan raised his hands to rub and knead Agustina's two erect nipples, he replied, "How could this be? It feels so good to want to climax, but it's also the most pleasurable feeling."

After a long while, Ronan embraced Agustina, lifted her up, and began to thrust into her rapidly, penetrating her again.

The intense stimulation caused Tina, who had been wanting to climax for a long time, to release a torrent of vaginal fluid, soaking a large area of ​​the mat below, as if it had been urinated on.

Tina collapsed into Ronan's arms.

After thrusting for a while, Ronan no longer held back and released himself, ejaculating large amounts of thick semen.

As soon as Agustina was put down, a large amount of thick semen overflowed from her vaginal opening, staining the entire crotch of her tight pants.

"Ah, that feels so good," Agustina sighed as she lay back on the mat.

Ronan stood and looked at Tina. "Heh, I bet you'll be wanting to lie on the mattress again soon," he chuckled, teasingly adding, "Isn't this normal? Besides, are you losing out? No. We're the ones losing out big time. We've worked like oxen by day and horses by night, serving you for decades, and you dare complain about these basic needs? Really..."

Ronan laughed too, "My dear Tina, fine horses are common, but discerning judges are rare. Only horses ridden by heroes are true steeds."

"Shameless!" Tina cursed, then laughed, crawled over and opened her mouth to clean Ronan, licking as she said, "I'll change into this uniform tonight, how about that? I designed this uniform too."

Ronan's eyes lit up immediately. "That's great!"

After cleaning up, Agustina took off her training uniform and went to the changing room to change into some loose-fitting clothes. "Let's go get something to eat. The army mess hall has some good food that isn't available to the public."

“You guys are really corrupt,” Ronan joked.

Agustina smiled and said, "What kind of corruption is this? This island nation is inherently deformed. At the top is a joint research institution, and below it is an organization that serves it, which is more like a company than a government. The military is part of the company. It's like a company department having its own canteen."

As the two left and walked along the road, many people recognized Agustina.

Compared to Dinia, who runs the school, Agustina holds a much higher position. Firstly, she is an official, while Dinia is just a commoner. Secondly, she has demonstrated her strength, and many people on the island know that she is one of the strongest people on the entire island, while Dinia is just a relatively powerful person.

This is of course a misunderstanding. Apart from Ronan at this moment, Tina should be the second strongest person on the island, second only to Dinia.

"Let's have a pot of braised chicken in a bit."

Chapter 1309

Seris, in the mountains of Sanshui, Foshan, Guangdong, stands a Taoist temple dedicated to women.

Ambrina, who now lives in Guangzhou, spends her summers here.

This Taoist temple was built by Ambrina herself, brick by brick, more than a decade ago. It was originally just a whim of her and a female friend who liked to stay at home and practice Taoism. They then set up a place to escape the summer heat.

Unexpectedly, more than a decade later, the Taoist temple not only had more female Taoists, but also a large group of women would come here to escape the heat during the hot summer months. Escaping the heat was secondary; the main purpose was to exchange and discuss art and academic matters.

Although Ambrina's academic level wasn't particularly high, she was incredibly knowledgeable and could talk about anything. Her occasional insightful remarks could be truly enlightening. The female abbot, on the other hand, was a highly accomplished scholar, and many people came to her for advice. Of course, she was also very artistically accomplished, otherwise she wouldn't have gotten along so well with Ambrina.

At this moment, inside the Taoist temple.

“Ah Lai, I have to leave for a few days. It won’t be too far. I’ll just stay at the little house by the stream for a few days,” Ambrina said to her friend.

The female abbess surnamed Lai asked, "What happened?"

“My husband is here, so it’s not very convenient for him to stay here,” Ambrina replied.

"Huh?" The abbot was stunned.

As Ambrina's friend, she knew that Ambrina had a husband, but she thought he had passed away.

After all, Ambrina always had a happy and nostalgic expression when she mentioned her husband. In addition, she was of a high rank and had a lot of experience, so she must be quite old. Also, she had been single for more than ten years. Therefore, it is not a very reasonable conclusion that her husband had passed away.

“What do you mean, ‘oh’…” Ambrina smiled, realizing what she meant. “You thought he was dead? No, no, he just slept longer than me and only just woke up.”

Sleeping longer before waking up? The abbot frowned; this single sentence contained a wealth of information.

The abbot couldn't help but sigh, "You really are something, how many secrets do you still have?"

“You never ask me, so how am I supposed to tell you?” Ambrina retorted.

The abbot couldn't help but smile. "That's true." Apart from art and some academic topics, she herself was indifferent to most other things. Although she and Ambrina were good friends, she actually knew very little about Ambrina's past, or to put it bluntly, she knew nothing at all.

Ambrina, dressed in a light white Taoist nun's robe, left the Taoist temple.

Soon, Ronan, who had been waiting in front of a small cabin with a stream flowing nearby, met Ambrina.

Wearing a Taoist robe, with her hair tied up high and pierced with hairpins, Ambriina lacked the elegant and otherworldly air of a Taoist nun. With a sweet and lovely appearance and a figure that was neither fat nor thin, she possessed more of the innocent charm of a young female Taoist nun.

"Anli, your outfit..." Before Ronan could finish speaking, Ambrina pounced on him and hugged him tightly, then silenced him with her soft lips.

The two embraced and kissed passionately for a long, long time before reluctantly separating.

Ambrina looked up and examined it closely, then whispered, "Ronan."

“Anli,” Ronan responded gently, stroking her cheek lightly.

Before they could say anything, they kissed again.

It took a long, long time before they finally separated. Ambrina was completely exhausted, panting heavily, yet her face was filled with happiness.

“These years have really been tough on you,” Ronan said to Ambrina.

He would never say such things to anyone other than his wife, Ambrina.

“We’ve been married for so long, why bring this up?” Ambrina laughed. “Besides, you know I can be very happy on my own, and I have lots of friends.”

She likes Ronan and enjoys being with him, but she doesn't feel heartbroken or depressed when he's not around.

She was indeed very good at making friends. Hundreds of years ago, when the group first arrived in Seris and Ronan was in charge of Foshan, she became friends with a bunch of prominent ladies and formed a circle of ladies. She was the central figure in this circle. Admittedly, this was partly due to her being Ronan's wife and of noble birth, but her own charm could not be ignored.

“That’s true, Annie, you’ve always had a lot of friends,” Ronan said with a smile.

Among his group of women, there are quite a few who know how to manage people's hearts and cultivate relationships in their careers, but few of them have many friends in their personal lives, while Ambrina is in a league of her own.

"Hehe." Ambrina smiled smugly.

Then she began to recount what had happened over the past ten years.

She chose to settle in Guangzhou, Seres, for no other reason than the food. The area is rich in ingredients, and it has been prosperous since Ronan made it the first commercial city of Seres hundreds of years ago. The food culture has also developed along with it, with local specialties not being lost, and many foreign things, including Western ones, being introduced.

In terms of food alone, Ambrina felt that in this day and age, no place in Seres, no, in the whole world, could compare to Guangzhou.

Unlike others, Ambrina didn't want to do anything; she just wanted to eat, drink, and have fun.

She met many people while eating, drinking, and having fun.

She met the abbot when she went to buy tea somewhere.

Later, that Taoist temple came into being.

Of course, Ambrina did not stay in the Taoist temple all year round; she spent most of her time in Guangzhou.

Although Ambriina doesn't have a proper job and doesn't usually do anything productive—she goes to morning tea, restaurants for lunch, afternoon tea, and banquets for dinner—she is very famous among women because she is willing to help women in need. Everyone she has helped speaks highly of her, making her a true "timely rain" in Guangzhou.

This is not an easy thing. Helping people, especially women, is often thankless and can even lead to resentment.

But Ambrina has the talent and the skill.

Over the past ten years or so, she has lived her life pretty much like this, without anything particularly noteworthy, but if you really wanted to talk about it, you could probably talk for days and nights without finishing.

After recounting the past, Ambrina suddenly lamented, "Now, the proportion of female superhumans is getting larger and larger, and the overall status of women is also higher, but I feel that the social atmosphere is getting worse and worse. Moreover, many times, the women who really need help cannot speak up, let alone find me, while the women who can speak up are not actually in great need of help. They are just trying to take resources from others, rather than fighting for equality for the entire female population."

“Luckily, I’m just someone who helps people on a whim, not some real lifesaver. Otherwise, I’m afraid I would be hated by another group of women.” Ronan patted Ambrina. “Isn’t that how people are? Women are people too. When it comes to competing for fame and fortune, there’s no difference between them.”

"Actually, I was just saying a few words casually." Ambrina recovered in the blink of an eye.

With a smile, he said, "I didn't want to care about these things before, and I don't want to care about them now."

Ronan gave him a meaningful look. "Then, shall we go inside?"

Chapter 1310

The log cabin is simple yet not shabby; it has a foundation, a base, and even piles, and it is also very well protected against moisture.

Take off your shoes and go inside. The wooden floor is very thick, definitely made from old trees from the cold northern regions.

The house has three rooms in total: a small living room by the entrance, a bedroom, and a room used for meditation and study. That's it.

If you need to use the restroom, go outside; if you need to take a shower, there is a private shower room not far away.

Ronan and Ambrina went into the bedroom. Ambrina sat on the low bed. She was always easygoing and did whatever made her comfortable. She sat down, grabbed a pillow to use as a backrest, and stretched out her legs. Her round little feet, wrapped in white silk, looked as cute as ice cream.

Ronan, his heart pounding with excitement, immediately reached out and grabbed a foot, holding it in his hand and playing with it.

The long-lost soft, fleshy soles combined with the smooth white silk created a sensation that Ronan couldn't resist. He quickly bent down, embraced the small, fleshy legs in white silk, and stroked them up and down, kissing them intermittently. The more he touched and kissed, the more uncontrollably excited he became, and he began to grab and knead them forcefully, licking them vigorously.

Finally, Ronan couldn't resist lifting Ambrina's robe, revealing the crotch of her white stockings, and then he saw a large, hazy, dark patch covered by the white stockings.

This dark patch, of course, formed a stark contrast to Ambrina's sweet appearance, covering almost the entire lower triangle area with its glossy black pubic hair, thick and abundant.

“You’re not wearing anything underneath, Annie.” Ronan exclaimed in surprise.

Ambrina replied, "I didn't wear anything underneath when I changed before leaving the house." Ronan touched it a couple of times, then buried his head inside, his hands continuing to caress and knead his soft, fleshy white-stockinged thighs, his mouth licking and sucking his vulva.

With a gentle tease of her tongue, Ambrina felt a surge of heat rush down her spine, and instantly clamped her legs tightly around Ronan's head.

Soon, the wetness from her gushing juices soaked a large area of ​​the crotch of her white stockings, making the white stockings translucent and the thick black pubic hair even clearer. "Ronan," Ambrina called softly, patting Ronan on the shoulder.

There was no need to say it explicitly; Ronan understood perfectly.

The two switched to Ambrina's favorite 69 position.

Ronan lay there, continuing to lick her vulva through the white stockings that were already soaked with her saliva and saliva. He would occasionally suck in a few deep breaths, making a gurgling sound that made her thick labia tremble. At the same time, he used his hands to grab, knead, and tear apart the two labia covered by the white stockings. Ambrina's labia were very soft, like breasts. They didn't look very full, but you could grab them and the flesh would spill out from between your fingers.

In front of her, Ambrina looked completely absorbed in the moment, one hand gripping the base of the thick, hard penis, licking it, swallowing it, and sucking on it. She truly loved eating penises, especially when she was on top of Ronan, enjoying it so much that her toes twitched in her white stockings.

The six-nine position lasted for a long time before the two finally reached the other side.

Ronan still only took off his pants, while Ambrina didn't take off her Taoist robe either, only pulling her white stockings down to near her knees.

Ambrina spread her legs apart, her plump white-stockinged feet pressing against Ronan's chest muscles. Ronan held her thighs with both hands and then thrust forward repeatedly.

It was neither fast nor slow, with no rhythmic changes or special techniques—just like a loving old married couple having ordinary sex. Ambrina, her eyes half-closed, gently gripped the sheets. "Ronan," she said, "if the portal opens and the other dimension isn't a threat, how about we have a child?"

“Of course,” Ronan agreed, then couldn’t help asking, “By the way, what made you decide to have a child?”