Chapter 27: Dianjiang Lip (Part 2)

In the Jinzhan Pavilion, Ye Zhao was walking in front of the documentary case. He was considering the declaration of officials' property. What happened this afternoon made Ye Zhao clearly realize that the new interest group was gradually becoming the master of the country. A small police officer in the police station was just an official, and his son was already showing his might.

In my eyes, this inspector is not worth mentioning, and in the eyes of the people, I am afraid that it is a mountain that I cannot afford to offend.

How to control the new interest groups you lead and not deteriorate into another feudal ruling group? Although you have done a lot of things, whether it is the supervision system or the rule of law, you feel that there are always some deviations. After all, China has a history of officialism for thousands of years, not like the West, but has always been spreading philosophical theories like democracy.

In fact, the Nordic countries have implemented the declaration of official property, but the UK will take more than 20 years to truly implement it. It will take the next century to implement it effectively.

What kind of official property declaration is implemented in China will inevitably cause an uproar, but so what? If you don’t sow the seeds while taking advantage of the current prestige and wait for future generations to solve the problem, it will be not that simple.

The introduction of a new system will inevitably cause you to lose some of your supporters, but you will also gain new support. Moreover, many things are easy to implement in today's chaotic times. As long as the Pingyuan Army maintains the momentum of the ever-winning army, the lost supporters will slowly turn back.

Of course, even if property declaration is to be implemented, it is just sowing seeds now. As for the harvest, let’s pick the results in the future.

Now we can start with judicial enforcement departments such as the police station, the inspector's office, and the *** system is closely related to the lives of the people. It can be said that the people's most intuitive understanding of a government. The police station, the inspector's office, was put on a bridle early, which greatly reduced corruption. The United States implemented the declaration of official property, which was initially started with the *** gate.

Now in my own political puzzle, except for a few big bosses, most of the backbone officials of the police station and the inspectors were officials. Therefore, the first time they were attacked would not cause too much reaction. The seeds would be sown in advance and then cultivated slowly.

He reached out to pick up the coffee on the table and was strolling to figure out how to do the property declaration. The door was gently knocked. "In", Ye Zhao did not turn around, and twisted the handle of the green cup intently. Suddenly he felt something was wrong. He turned around and saw Sharaba and Hua Ji Qiao standing by the door. They were still in the afternoon outfit and orange suit, each with bright and charming appearance.

"Why are you here?" Ye Zhaoqi said, looking at the little maid who was following them again. The maid bowed her head and said, "The two princesses were taken by Master Feng."

"Where is the golden phoenix?" Ye Zhao put down the coffee cup.

"I rushed to Foshan again. Master Feng said, please ask the two princes to dance for the master."

Ye Zhao was speechless. He still remembered to worry about himself in vain, but Rong'er went to Guanyin Mountain again, which was really boring.

"Sweetheart, Hua Ji and I were in a dance with each other. Do you want to watch it?" Sharaba blinked her green eyes and her long eyelashes were slightly raised, which was a hundred times more tempting than the European and American Barbie style in Japanese comics.

Ye Zhao thought about it for a while and waved his hand: "Forget it, let's chat." He was really tired and had no intention of watching any dances. As for Sharaba calling herself a master or sweetheart, it seemed to her the same title, but it was the same as she thought.

Hua Ji looked at Ye Zhao timidly, then quickly lowered her head and asked in a low voice: "Prince, are you tired?"

Ye Zhao smiled and said, "You are still considerate and better than Sharapova."

Sharava naturally disregarded this kind of thing, but took two steps and said with concern: "Sweetheart, Hua Ji and I will give you a massage, but we both practice every day."

"Oh?" Ye Zhao's heart moved and he smiled and said, "Okay."

"Then, sweetheart, let's go to bed." Sharaba's blue eyes were full of excitement, and she had always wanted to give this amazing man a sense of massage skills.

Still want to **? Ye Zhao scratched his head, but looking at these two pretty beauties, it is fake to say that they are not itchy in their hearts. Their heartbeats a little faster. Ye Zhao coughed dryly and looked like a gentleman: "It's so troublesome!" It seemed like he walked into the inner room reluctantly.

The huge red painted gold-patterned bed is like a concentrated ornate little palace, with a door open. The bed is bright red, with a soft pillow, fragrant and luxurious.

Sharava and Hua Ji took off their windbreakers and took off their shoes. Sharava showed off her sexy and beautiful white gauze skirt. It seemed to have been removed from her restraints. She jumped out suddenly and was tightly wrapped by the white gauze skirt. Hua Ji was an orange cheongsam, which made her look more beautiful and pure.

Perhaps seeing the big bed was so gorgeous and noble, Sharaba carefully climbed her head and said softly: "Hua Ji and I have just taken a shower. In the Zijing Pavilion, the second wife said that Hua Ji and I can sleep in the Zijing Pavilion at night."

Ye Zhao nodded slightly. He was already lying on the bed, and then his head was gently raised and placed on Sharaba's beautiful legs in cotton socks. The amazing elasticity immediately came from the back of his head, which was extremely comfortable.

Sharaba gently massaged Ye Zhao's head, and Hua Ji knelt timidly to help Ye Zhao press his legs. Ye Zhao's silk pajamas and pajamas were extremely thin. Hua Ji's snow-white little hand seemed to pinch it to the heart. Following her little hand, Ye Zhao's heart churned more and more. He closed his eyes and said, "Hua Ji, do you still think I am Brother Ye in your heart?"

"I, I don't know." Hua Ji's timid and delicate voice was like a melt.

"You are too brave." Ye Zhao shook his head.

"But, I know that the prince is a good person and is the best person to me. It is a great blessing to meet the prince. I am willing to be a cow and a horse and serve the prince for several lifetimes." Hua Ji finally plucked up the courage and said many words rarely.

Ye Zhaoxin was a little sweet and smiled, "How many lives? I'm afraid I won't have such a blessing."

"No, no, the prince is very blessed, and there is no other person who is more blessed than the prince." Hua Ji said anxiously.

Ye Zhao smiled and opened his eyes, but Sharaba was leaning down, and the oppressive pair was right in front of him. Sharaba's little hand gently rubbed Ye Zhao's chin and face, making itchy. Hua Ji's little hand also pinched Ye Zhao's inner leg at this time. It was numb and itchy, like an electric shock. Ye Zhao held his breath and inevitably reacted.

"Ah!" Hua Ji exclaimed, but Sharaba was giggling, then she lifted a thin red carpet from the side and covered Ye Zhao's place.

"What are you laughing at?" Ye Zhao couldn't help but glared at Sharaba, but saw Sharaba's blue eyes flowing like waves, right in front of her, while Hua Ji blushed and hurriedly sat her little body carefully on Ye Zhao's lower abdomen, with her back facing Ye Zhao, and helped Ye Zhao massage her legs. In fact, she was extremely ashamed to speed up the progress and did not dare to come to see Ye Zhao.

Her body was extremely soft and she sat on Ye Zhao's lower abdomen, like a feather. The feeling was so ecstatic that she looked so ecstatic. Looking at her long black and soft hair hanging down her back, it added a bit of temptation.

Seeing Hua Ji turn her back, Ye Zhao immediately felt very moved and waved to Sharaba who was laughing. Sharaba was a little confused, but Ye Zhao hooked her neck with her hand and leaned down with her gesture. She practiced ballet hard since she was a child, but her figure was also very soft. Her pretty face was hooked in front of Ye Zhao. Ye Zhao gently kissed her green eyes, moved down again, holding her red lips. Sharaba's green eyes flashed with a joyful light, allowing Ye Zhao to *** her small fragrant tongue, and she took the initiative to tease her from time to time. Although she was a little clumsy, Ye Zhao felt extremely exciting.

Tasting the fragrance of Sharaba, Ye Zhao was unconscious and flirted with her hands to explore Sharaba's beautiful legs in cotton socks. She felt her body was slimming. But suddenly, she saw Hua Ji's orange socks on the corner of her eyes. She stretched out her big hand and held Hua Ji's little feet. Hua Ji screamed in surprise and turned around. She saw Ye Zhao and Sharaba's sister in her mouth. She immediately screamed again and turned her head quickly. Her pretty face was already red like clouds, and her heart was pounding. She didn't know where she was.

Ye Zhao took off Hua Ji's socks, admired the delicate rose on his soft ankle, and held the soft and tender little feet in his hand, burning with desire. At this time, Sharapova bowed her head and kissed his face lightly, itchy and wet, like a cat's claws scratching her heart.

"Hua Ji, come..." Ye Zhao's voice was trembling. Hua Ji's little body stiffened, but she could only turn around timidly, close her eyes, and let Ye Zhao pull her over. Her whole little body was lying on Ye Zhao, but it was gentle as if there was no weight.

"Open your eyes." Ye Zhao ordered like a dreamy man, Hua Ji's pretty eyes slowly opened. Ye Zhao smiled and kissed her little mouth gently.

"Open your mouth and give me your tongue..." Under Ye Zhao's series of commands, Hua Ji soon lost her fragrant lips, and her little mouth was stuck in by Ye Zhao's tongue. She was so nervous that she dared not move, but she was still happy.

Ye Zhao finally reluctantly left her red lips, holding her little face, pure and beautiful, delicate and timid, making people want to practice her on the spot. On the other side, Sharaba's fair and fair face full of exotic style. Ye Zhao felt dizzy and unknowingly held Hua Ji's little face and leaned towards Sharaba. Sharaba seemed to know Ye Zhao's intentions, and laughed. As if she had said a few words in Russian, the red lips came up and held Hua Ji's two small red lips. Ye Zhao's head buzzed, and saw Sharaba licking Hua Ji's red lips lightly. The two beautiful tongues seemed to touch her gently. Ye Zhao's body exploded. She turned over and pressed the Western girl and Yi people under her.

At this moment, a little maid suddenly said timidly behind the screen in the outside: "Master, the old lady asked if you have found the book?"

Ye Zhao shook his head, and after a while, he gradually came back to his senses and said, "Look, I found it." Then he remembered that his mother asked him to send me to this Buddha. He was ready, but he didn't want to be interrupted by these two little fairies, so he almost forgot.

"It's on the table." Ye Zhao thought for a while and said to Hua Ji: "You go and ask the old lady if she has any instructions."

These jobs were naturally good, but now Ruyi is not there. If a maid is sent there, Ye Zhao would be a little worried and look down upon. Although the mother and son do not pay attention to these things, the courtesy should not be paid.

Hua Ji Ru received a general amnesty and hurriedly got out of bed with socks and shoes, and ran to the outside room as if she was running away.

Listening to the footsteps of Hua Ji and the maid leaving the house, Ye Zhao turned around and looked at Sharaba who was staring at her in the deep blue eyes beside him. Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Okay, we are the only two left. Let's see how I deal with you little fairy."

Sharava chuckled, shrugged the pair like a demonstration, and said, "Sweetheart, I like being cleansed up by you."

The exotic accent was crisp and beautiful, and the powder barrel was lit at once. Ye Zhao stopped talking and pressed up...

The huge and firm ***, long snow-white legs, Sharaba's devilish figure is suffocating. When she presses on it, she feels amazing elasticity. It seems that she can lift people up high with a slight movement. The wonderful taste is ecstasy. In an instant, Ye Zhao became a beast, just wanting to completely conquer the devil angel Western ***, kissing Sharaba's skin inch by inch. Sharaba responds with her red lips, and her green eyes gradually become blurred.

"Ah!" When Ye Zhao invaded her body, Sharaba's blue eyes froze and screamed in pain. Her fair and beautiful high nose seemed to be in pain. "Sweetheart, it hurts me so much!" Tears flowed out from Sharaba's blue eyes. Even when she was captured by Ye Zhao, she had never cried, but she burst into tears pitifully at this moment.

Ye Zhao felt a little guilty, but pressed on the devilish body with green eyes, feeling the tight wrapping under him, his body seemed to be burning, gently touching Sharaba's blonde hair, and his hands were trembling slightly. Ye Zhao was like an uncle who was tempting and said softly: "It's okay, it's going to be fine in a while, be good." As he said that, he moved carefully.

The bed curtain shook gently, from slow to fast, and Sharapova gradually spit out strange syllables from her throat, which was Russian. It sounded like a fairy chant in Ye Zhao's ears. Seeing the little *** gradually becoming blue as if her eyes were silky, and her face gradually showed an expression of enjoyment. Ye Zhao seemed to have been stimulant and immediately rushed to a crazily.

Sharava's shouting louder and louder, and her mouth was extremely crisp. She wrapped her long and beautiful legs around Ye Zhao's waist, her nail-like toes were curled up in a beautiful curve, and her blonde hair was scattered on the red pillow, like a beautiful flower, her pretty face was gentle on the left and right, and her red lips were biting Chenghuan. This situation would make men go crazy.

"Sweetheart, sweetheart, spare me, spare me..." Sharaba shouted with her eyes closed, and her long white legs slid down weakly. Ye Zhao sprinted hard, while laughing in Sharaba's ear: "Call me."

"Master, please spare me, I can't do it..." The blonde *** rolled her eyes as if she was about to die, and she was so angry that she made Ye Zhao even more crazy, and even more violently that she was kneading her. Sharaba quickly shouted Russian, guru, subconsciously begging for mercy...

"Ah." A scream made Ye Zhao feel a little excited from the clouds and fog-like enjoyment. When he turned his head, he saw Hua Ji standing beside the bed curtain, looking at a loss.

Ye Zhao was burning with desire, and he didn't care about it at this moment. Looking at Hua Ji's little body, he swallowed his saliva, moved lightly, waved to Hua Ji, "Hua Ji, come up..." His voice was strange and trembling.

Hua Ji didn't dare to refuse to obey, so she took off her embroidered shoes. She just sat timidly on her head when Ye Zhao hugged her and smiled and said, "Good here, come and save your sister Sharava, right?"

Hua Ji closed her eyes tightly and did not dare to speak. Ye Zhao kissed her mouth and said, "If you don't open your eyes and don't speak, then I won't care. It's up to you to suffer from your sister Sharava."

Hua Ji shook her head desperately and looked at her secretly. She saw Sister Sharaba's blue eyes tightly, gasping violently, and her body shivered, as if she had fainted.

"You don't care about her, then you go." Ye Zhao smiled evilly in his heart and pushed Hua Ji away.

"Ye, Brother Ye, Hua Ji knows you are a good person. You, please spare Sister Sharava." Hua Ji begged in a low voice.

Ye Zhao rolled his eyes and said, "I am not your elder brother Ye now, a lustful prince, a bad guy!" I feel so comfortable in my heart. The feeling of bullying Xiao Hua Ji is so interesting.

"You go." Ye Zhao waved his hand and looked back at Sharapova. Mars gradually burst out from his eyes. This is not a scare of Hua Ji, but Sharapova's jade body is straight and her blond little hair is boundless.

Seeing that Brother Ye, who suddenly became extremely bad, stared at Sister Sharaba's eyes strangely and terrifyingly, Hua Ji was shocked. He had no choice but to kneel down and rub against Ye Zhao, begging, "Then, then I, I will..." The sound was like a mosquito, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Ye Zhao.

Ye Zhao smiled, reached out to bring her little body over, and said with a smile: "That's right, our Hua Ji is kind-hearted, Brother Ye loves you." Seeing the innocent little girl in her arms, her desire is even more intense.

"Show your tattoos to Brother Ye." Ye Zhao's voice trembled, and he stepped back and let Sharaba go. The demon claws immediately reached towards Hua Ji, the little lamb. Hua Ji did not dare to move or speak, and let Brother Ye take off her yellow ribbon with her pants. Then his lower abdomen cooled down, as if Brother Ye had his pants removed. Hua Ji didn't dare to move. Her two orange socks rubbed each other's feet. That pitiful look was so tempting.

Looking at the colorful flowers blooming on Hua Ji Xueyan's lower abdomen, Ye Zhao felt the heat rising from her lower abdomen. She could not bear it. She didn't even have time to appreciate the charm of Xiao Meiji elsewhere, so she suddenly pressed her forward. Hua Ji screamed. At this time, except for the orange-yellow khaki pants and goose yellow underwear, she was tied all over her body, and was hugged by the naked Ye Zhao in her arms to show off her fierceness.

However, Hua Ji's body was as soft as if she had no bones. The orange socks were pressed against the side of her pretty face, but she was not stressed at all. She just had to endure the heart-wrenching pain coming from below.

But gradually, the pain became numb. Hua Ji closed her eyes and endured it. When the pain was unbearable, she did not dare to make a sound, and when it was itchy, she did not dare to make Brother Ye angry.

I don’t know when, but I felt that Hua Ji, who was flying in the clouds, gradually lost her consciousness...

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The "Dangdangdang" bell rang crisply, and the lingering sound was already twelve o'clock noon.

Ye Zhao leaned against the exquisitely crafted mahogany bedside head, with soft pads, and his posture was extremely comfortable. He was writing something with a water-storage pen, and in the brocade quilt, one left and one right, two small heads were exposed, one golden silk waves, the other black and soft long hair, and his small face was extremely pretty, and both were sleeping peacefully.

Ye Zhao had already woken up and even asked the maid to bring breakfast to eat, but he was reluctant to leave. Now he understood why the king had not been in court since then, so he had to take paper and write articles to talk about it, which was better than those inhumane monarchs.

She was crazy all night, as comfortable as if her pores were blooming. The most confusing moment last night was when Sharaba woke up quietly. Seeing that she was tossing Hua Ji, she helped her with charming eyes. Her little hands were touching her body and moving her red lips and kissing Hua Ji's small face and mouth. The scene made me feel hot now, but it was so exciting that I wanted to do it again.

However, Hua Ji was already unconscious at that time. When Hua Ji woke up, she asked her to "help" like Sharaba. Xiao Hua Ji didn't dare to refuse. Thinking of the pure and sweet little girl, she was pitiful and wanted to hang out with her as the fool. She didn't feel funny and even more bloody.

Turning his head and looking at Hua Ji, who was sleeping with a comfortable face, caressing her long black and soft hair lovingly. Is it a blessing or a misfortune to meet herself? Looking at Sharaba again, the little girl was sleeping soundly, Ye Zhao leaned over and kissed her fragrant blonde hair gently.

No matter whether they are lucky or unfortunate, they are the greatest luck for themselves to meet these colorful girls? In this tragic hellish world, with them, I will not be bored and will not struggle in this dark world with the so-called banner of lofty ideals for the country and the people. Even if I will eventually be swallowed by darkness in the future, at least I will live like a person.

"Reminder", Hua Ji gradually opened her eyes, and then saw Brother Ye who was grinning at her, and hurriedly closed her tightly again.

"Wake up, little girl." Ye Zhao smiled and twisted her little nose, Hua Ji didn't dare to move.

"I'll help you put on the clothes, but they're covered with blood. When your sister Sharava wakes up later, take a shower and change clothes. This virginity will be messy. I know you value this. When you wake up, cut it with scissors. Otherwise, you two will collect this sheet together. Anyway, you sisters won't distinguish each other." No, after a night of tossing, the virginity blood of the two women was rubbed everywhere, and they were afraid they wouldn't get any points.

Hua Ji nodded obediently, but still didn't dare to open her eyes.

At this time, Sharapova gradually woke up, giggled, and rubbed against Ye Zhao's side. Her exquisite long legs were crossed on Ye Zhao's legs and said in a sweet voice: "Sweetheart, you are so amazing, even better than the most powerful lover my mother said. My mother said that she had never experienced the third sweet wave, but I couldn't remember how many times I last night."

"Sister Sharava." Hua Ji looked at her helplessly and aggrievedly. Why is this like this? What strange things are you saying? But seeing Brother Ye smiled and hurriedly raising his eyes.

Sharaba smiled and said, "Okay, Hua Ji, I'll listen to you. When you fall asleep, I will talk to sweetheart. I don't listen to you when you say love words, okay?"

Hua Ji's pretty face turned red, her eyes closed, and she shook her head desperately.

Ye Zhao laughed. The two little girls were really different in style, but they preferred to be like one person, so that they could enjoy the blessings of all the people. Think about whether it was foresight to send Hua Ji to live with Sharaba?

"Okay, let's get up, wash, bathe and change clothes." Ye Zhao sat up with a smile.

Seeing Sharaba and Hua Ji Mingyan nodded obediently, Ye Zhao was even more happy. Just be a foolish lord. How many people are qualified to be a fool in their lives?

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