Yes, Madam Prime Minister

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Lu Jianling was taken to an unprecedented depth, feeling as if his entire body was being torn apart and pierced through.

Having regained some of his composure, Ronan stopped what he was doing. "Relax, relax."

Lu Jianling did not respond at all.

If it were anyone else, Ronan would have leaned down and kissed them to make them relax, but Lu Jianling's bra was too long. He could only tear open her top in one go. The bra inside Lu Jianling's top was shaped like a sports bra, completely covering her large breasts. Only her collarbone was exposed above and her abdomen below. But this full coverage made it look like a tight-fitting garment, and it even had a silky sheen. To Ronan, it was incredibly erotic, and he couldn't bear to tear it off.

But he still pulled, and then with one hand on each of her breasts, Lu Jianling's breasts were huge, and Ronan's big hands couldn't hold them at all. The flesh of her breasts was soft yet elastic, and after sucking, licking, grabbing and kneading for a while, her nipples became erect, as big as two plump purple grapes.

"No, please stop," Lu Jianling pleaded.

"This body is too lewd." Ronan swallowed several times, his Adam's apple bobbing. After taking a deep breath, he withdrew his massive member and then thrust it in deeply.

"Ugh."

Lu Jianling cried out, her leg muscles, which had relaxed a little, tensed up again, and her slender, white toes curled tightly inside her pearly flesh-colored stockings.

After a few thrusts, Ronan stopped and asked, "Jianling, is it comfortable?"

Lu Jianling did not answer.

“Silence means consent,” Ronan said.

Lu Jianling gritted her teeth again, then lightly slapped Ronan across the face—not a direct hit, but a gentle tap as a warning.

Chapter 888 Insert it, slowly, I knew you were narcissistic.

Lu Jianling was very adaptable, and after the initial pain, she quickly felt an unprecedented comfort.

It wasn't that she was unwilling to show that she was enjoying it. Women shouldn't be wanton in bed, but they should be a little more open, which would be beneficial for marital harmony. This was something that the old housekeeper's wife had told her before her marriage. However, directly admitting that it felt good crossed the line that remained in her heart.

Having received a light slap, Ronan suddenly lowered his head and sucked on Lu Jianling's nipple, while simultaneously increasing the speed and intensity of his thrusting.

Lu Jianling, who had finally gotten used to things, suddenly couldn't control himself anymore.

Lu Jianling stretched his neck, closed his eyes tightly, and parted his lips slightly, making soft nasal sounds like "ah," "uh," and "hmm." His hands kept scratching at Ronan's back, and he couldn't decide whether to close his legs or leave them open. He just rubbed against the ground for a while and then kicked at the ground.

After a while, Ronan raised his head, one hand gripping the breast, the other holding the pulled-out giant penis. He used the large glans to quickly sweep, grind, and tease back and forth at the entrance of Lu Jianling's thick labia. Lu Jianling had never experienced such stimulation before. In just a short while, a large amount of water seeped out, and the entrance was splashed with lustful fluid as it was teased.

She felt that if this continued, she would really scream, and couldn't help but reach out and grab Ronan's arm, trying to stop him, "Ah, uh, no, don't do this."

As Ronan continued, he asked, "So how do we do it?"

"Go ahead and insert it," Lu Jianling said softly.

Ronan initially wanted to say, "Then give me a blowjob," but after thinking about it, he decided against it. Things had to be done step by step, so he simply hummed in agreement and took off her skirt.

Now, Lu Jianling's pair of super-long legs in stockings were fully exposed to Ronan's eyes.

The thighs are thick, which in normal circumstances gives a plump and rounded feeling, but if they are taut, they will show off the healthy muscle lines. The calves are long, and if you really measure them, they are definitely not thin, but at this length, they have a slender feeling. The feet are big, but they also appear to be slender visually, and the toes are neat and beautiful.

Inside the yurt, only a lamp hung from the ceiling. Under this dim light, a faint, shimmering line of water appeared along the midline of the legs on the pearlescent, open-crotch pantyhose, making it exceptionally alluring.

Ronan hoisted the pair of fleshy, long legs onto his shoulders. The heavy weight pressed down on his shoulders. Ronan immediately grabbed Lu Jianling's thighs with both hands and began to thrust into her with his enormous member.

During the rapid and forceful thrusting, the slippery stockings constantly rubbed against her shoulders and cheeks, bringing continuous stimulation. Meanwhile, Ronan's hands would occasionally and forcefully grip Lu Jianling's thighs. He had no choice but to grip hard; her thick, fleshy thighs were like pillars of flesh, and he simply couldn't hold on to them without using force.

Her skirt was pulled off, exposing her lower body completely. In this position, her pair of firm, swollen breasts swayed. Feeling ashamed, Lu Jianling covered her face, afraid of seeing Ronan's gaze and also afraid that Ronan would see her expression.

Having sex with such a large, beautiful married woman as Lu Jianling greatly satisfied Ronan's desire to conquer. The folds inside Lu Jianling were also exaggerated, constantly scraping and rubbing against her, especially the glans, which was constantly being stimulated.

Not long after, Ronan's thing was on the verge of exploding again.

Taking a deep breath, Ronan stopped again and pulled out.

Lu Jianling belatedly realized after two or three seconds, "What are you trying to do? Don't try anything funny to torment me."

“No more fuss, just change positions. Turn over and lie face down,” Ronan said.

"No way." Lu Jianling rejected the idea outright.

“Why not? This is a very common position. Your husband… uh, sorry, if you really don’t want to, then forget it.” Ronan, who was a little upset, wanted to say, “Your husband has fucked you before, why can’t I?” but he stopped himself and, realizing that it was inappropriate, apologized again, “Sorry.”

Sensing Ronan's apology, Lu Jianling pursed her lips. After several seconds, she remained silent, lost in thought, and slowly turned her back to Ronan.

This fleshy, big buttock filled the entire field of vision as soon as you got close. It was like a huge, magnified peach that had been squeezed down to become even wider and more swollen. Faced with these two big lumps of flesh, Ronan's big cock, which had shrunk a little after taking a breath, immediately stood up.

Ronan pounced on her, grabbed Lu Jianling's breasts with both hands, pressed his body against her back, and began to thrust.

This time, it was faster and more intense than before. Each time, it withdrew until only the head remained, and each time it inserted until it reached the cervix. The speed was so fast that afterimages appeared.

Lu Jianling was hunched over, her hands practically tearing the carpet apart.

With each thrust, it was pushed to the cervix, and I felt as if my soul was about to be fucked out of my mouth.

Afraid of screaming, she dared not open her mouth wide, but she really couldn't take it anymore, so she could only stammer and plead, "Uh, slow, slow down, um, ooh, gently, don't be so rough."

Ronan was focused on firing a shot and couldn't hear anything else.

Lu Jianling felt as if she was about to lose her mind and scream. Just then, Ronan suddenly stopped, the huge thing inside swelled and throbbed, and then burst forth, more than a dozen jets of thick white fluid gushing out and hitting the cervix.

Lu Jianling's body went limp and she collapsed to the ground. Luo Nan also lay on her back and it took him a while to get up.

At this moment, Lu Jianling's hair was soaked with sweat, but he felt a refreshing and relaxed feeling all over his body, as if he had just sweated out his fever.

Is this the pleasure of sex? She finally understood why some women were so enthusiastic about it.

Letting out a long sigh of relief, Lu Jianling felt a little better and couldn't help but feel secretly relieved. She was so close to letting out a wanton scream; thankfully, Ronan had ejaculated. Just then, Ronan suddenly grabbed her ankle. Lu Jianling looked puzzled, and then Ronan's hands began to touch and rub her foot, looking quite pleased with himself.

"What's so fun about my feet?" Lu Jianling muttered. She had heard that some men liked this kind of thing, but her feet were so big.

“Your feet are beautiful,” Ronan said, touching them.

Lu Jianling looked unconvinced. "Hmph, you're just trying to fool me."

“You think so too, right? Otherwise, why would you trim your toenails so neatly and apply a layer of clear toenail oil?” Ronan continued, playing with the toenails. “You actually think you’re beautiful from head to toe, it’s just that other people don’t know how to appreciate it.”

"Don't talk nonsense," Lu Jianling said.

“I’ve never seen a beautiful woman who isn’t narcissistic,” Ronan said.

Lu Jianling frowned, "I didn't!"

"So you think you're beautiful? Isn't that narcissistic?" Ronan laughed.

“You…” Lu Jianling was speechless.

Ronan suddenly grabbed Lu Jianling's foot and brought it close to his mouth and nose, startling Lu Jianling who jerked back and pulled her leg away. "What are you doing?"

Ronan was slightly disappointed. "Fine, if you're not going to give it to me, then so be it."

Lu Jianling was both angry and annoyed. "You... whatever."

Instead of taking a couple of sips as originally planned, Ronan grabbed Lu Jianling's legs and brought them together, then clamped his half-erect member between them and began to masturbate.

At this moment, Lu Jianling was completely at a loss for words.

Chapter 889 Stubbornness, Punishment, The Gloss of Stockings

From Lu Jianling's perspective, Ronan's thing looked like a large, hairless mouse, darting in and out between her closed feet.

Before long, Ronan did something else, making her cross her legs and then clamp her feet around his big, meaty rod, moving it up and down.

Just when she thought it was over, Ronan made her sit with her knees together. Then Ronan came to her side, knelt down, and, holding his thing, forced it into the gap between her crossed legs and began thrusting.

When Ronan pulled it out and stood up, the penis had become a proud, erect thing with its head pointing upwards, clearly thick and hard.

Even though it wasn't the first time she'd seen it, Lu Jianling still instinctively squeezed her legs together.

“Come on,” Ronan said.

"Again?" Lu Jianling was slightly surprised. She didn't know how long the last time lasted, but it was quite long. Why was it happening again?

Ronan stood there, saying, "We've only just begun; it'll be dawn by now."

"Dawn?" Lu Jianling was truly astonished.

As soon as she finished speaking, Ronan pounced on her and kissed her again. This time, Ronan was no longer as swift and passionate as the first time. Lu Jianling had gained some experience and slightly opened her tongue to give Ronan a wet kiss.

Gradually, without Lu Jianling even realizing it, her passion and desire slowly rose. Her hands involuntarily wrapped around the back of Ronan's neck, and her body actively rubbed against Ronan. When Ronan's hands began to caress her body, her hands also began to wander between Ronan's back muscles.

It wasn't until one of her hands started to move downwards and touched Ronan's belly hair that she jerked her hand back as if bitten by a snake.

In that instant, Ronan grabbed her wrist and pinned her to the ground, while he looked up at her closely. "When did you start liking me?"

"I've never fallen for you," Lu Jianling retorted stubbornly.

Ronan asked with a mischievous grin, "If you didn't like it, why were you so into it just now? It couldn't be because I made you feel good, could it?"

Of course not. If you were to fall in love with someone just because they were being pleasured, wouldn't that make you a harlot? But Lu Jianling didn't want to admit that she did indeed have some feelings for Ronan. Ronan replied, "Think what you want, whatever you want."

Ronan lightly touched Lu Jianling's lips with his finger. "Heh, still being stubborn."

"Who's being stubborn?" Lu Jianling pressed.

“You,” Ronan replied casually.

Embarrassed and annoyed, Lu Jianling slapped Ronan's hand away with one hand, raised his knee, and shoved Ronan with the other. He intended to push him away, but unexpectedly, when he raised his knee, it hit Ronan's two big testicles.

Lu Jianling looked panicked for a moment and quickly asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

"Ouch, that hurts so much!" Ronan exaggerated, as if afraid that no one would notice he was acting.

Looking at Ronan's hard-on, Lu Jianling angrily gritted his teeth, "You're so annoying."

"Turn to the side." Ronan's tone was somewhat commanding.

Lu Jianling glared at Ronan, hesitated for a moment, but did as she was told. As soon as she lay down on her side, Ronan grabbed one of her legs with both hands and thrust in, starting to pump from the side.

Lu Jianling's thigh was held by Ronan, and her calf swayed in the air with each thrust. Her whole body heaved, especially her breasts, which swayed back and forth, making people's hearts flutter.

Compared to before, the pain of the expansion and tearing when the entire cavity wall was stretched open by the huge object was very short-lived and quickly turned into pleasure. Lu Jianling no longer gritted his teeth and pursed his lips, but instead let out a soft moan of pleasure along with the rhythm of the thrusting and breathing.

“Jianling, look at your breasts. The faster and harder I fuck you, the faster and bigger they swing around. They’re so sexy,” Ronan said as he fucked her.

"Vulgar," Lu Jianling scolded playfully.

“Your legs are even more impressive, long and fleshy, with a substantial feel. They’re like fleshy pillars when you bump into them; no one else could handle them. I really love them,” Ronan continued.

Lu Jianling couldn't listen anymore. "Stop talking, oh."

Ronan stopped what he was doing. "You don't even like me as a person, so am I just some filthy thing to quench your thirst?"

"I didn't say I didn't like it." Lu Jianling gritted her teeth in anger. "Fine, I like it, is that enough?"

“Too late. You’ve hurt me, you deserve to be punished.” With that, Ronan stood up and added, “Get up.”

Lu Jianling slowly stood up. Although she was half a head taller than Ronan, she seemed to have less imposing presence.

Ronan leaned closer, grabbed Lu Jianling's chubby legs, and lifted her up in one go. "You're so heavy, two hundred pounds?"

"Nonsense!" Lu Jianling shouted angrily.

Ronan adopted a thoughtful, analytical look. "Well, it must be at least 180."

“Absolutely not!” Lu Jianling argued.

Ronan leaned back slightly, lifting Lu Jianling by her chubby legs, and said, "Then tell me how much you weigh."

At this moment, Lu Jianling's large, perky breasts were almost directly facing Luo Nan's face. She stammered, "One hundred, one hundred and sixty-five, that's not much. I weighed them not long ago."

Ronan chuckled, "I told you you were vain, always worrying about your weight."

Lu Jianling panicked again. Just as she was about to speak, Ronan straightened his back and let go. She sat down and swallowed Ronan's erect penis completely. Her cervix was pushed in hard, and the pain made her instinctively clamp her thighs around Ronan's waist. She pressed her hands on Ronan's shoulders and lifted her body up, hoping not to be penetrated so deeply.

Ronan didn't let her go at all, pressing her towards him with both hands and then suddenly slamming her to the bottom again.

"Don't do it, it hurts, really." Lu Jianling was afraid that Ronan wouldn't believe her, so she spoke very seriously.

“It’s alright, Jianling. With your physique, a few more strokes and you’ll open up inside,” Ronan said. Ashley could do it too; her physical abilities weren’t even as good as Lu Jianling’s.

"No, let me go," Lu Jianling protested, terrified at the thought of being penetrated inside.

Ronan eventually put her down, and the moment she landed, she secretly stomped on Ronan's foot.

The two stared at each other for a while. Lu Jianling looked at Luo Nan and said, "You promise not to do anything reckless, or I won't give it to you."

"Mmm." Ronan nodded in agreement, then added, "Let's try another position."

Ronan sat down. "Sit down facing me."

The two sat close together, thrusting back and forth. Ronan could fuck Lu Jianling's vagina while suckling her breasts, occasionally glancing up to admire her expression. Lu Jianling followed Ronan's instructions, her vagina and breasts constantly being stimulated, quickly entering a state of heightened desire.

"Jianling, are you comfortable?" Ronan deliberately asked the same question he had asked before, when Lu Jianling remained silent.

"Mmm, that feels good, uh," Lu Jianling replied with a groan.

Two seconds later, she realized what was happening and angrily punched Ronan.