Chapter 72 Chapter 72 Senator Grandma, This Way Please

I raised my middle finger at Ge Xin's departing back, and then I caught a glimpse of a black car approaching. I quickly retracted my finger and pretended to be a simple, honest, sincere person.

The church is really a good place for privacy. If the bigwigs want to do something messy, as long as they put on the pretext of "personal privacy is sacred and inviolable" and "no one can spy on God", no one dares to install surveillance.

What happens then will be decided by the big guys.

So I entered the mysterious little room a second time under Rondo's guidance, and I had to act nervous, embarrassed and shy.

Rondo obviously looked down upon my pretense.

If either of them was a good and decent person, they wouldn't appear in this mysterious little room and flirt with each other.

But many times, sex is about fun, and playing some role-playing games that everyone knows is still very exciting.

For example, right now, I'm acting out the third-rate novel scenario of "Senator, you don't want your thirteen seats to be revoked, do you?"

When we rolled onto the bed, Rondo put his hand on the back of my neck, as if he was still confirming my true gender.

I was a little embarrassed for a moment, "Do you want me to show proof of gender?"

Rondo actually stopped taking off his clothes and said, "Okay."

Me: You’re crazy! Who the hell would wear that to bed?

Hey, I really brought it.

From the first time we met, when Rondo touched the back of my neck to confirm my gender without paying attention to others, I realized that he might have a fetish for the beta gender.

The subsequent information that Rolatini told me confirmed my hypothesis.

In the no-man's land where pheromones are everywhere and the environment is violent and harsh, the fetus will definitely be affected.

I have seen too many alphas and omegas who cannot control themselves and mate anytime and anywhere like wild beasts.

They rarely have any rationality, and numbly and depravedly enjoy the pleasure brought by sex, and then give birth to another batch of victims in the intervals of sober pain.

As a beta, I became a complete bystander, and then they resentfully squeezed my living space.

I don't know how many times the slightly hot hand covered the back of my neck, silently urging me on.

I showed him the paper certificate.

Rondo leaned against the headboard, his thick black hair falling down, covering half of his chest, while the other half was breathing openly.

The thin blanket covered his lower abdomen. I looked straight ahead and pretended not to see the pink section that was about to be exposed.

"Do you wear this thing when you go to bed with other lovers?" He actually asked me back.

I blinked innocently, "Only you."

You are the only one who is picky about my gender; others don't have that condition.

Now that the gender is confirmed, we can finally get to the point.

I thought this free man was an experienced person. Before coming, I racked my brains to think about how to ensure that my position as a miner would not be shaken.

But when I saw him lying motionless after lifting the blanket, I knew I was worrying too much.

"Is this how betas get laid?" he asked.

I met his gaze without a trace of guilt, looking at him sincerely and honestly, "Yes."

When his legs were hanging on my shoulders, he asked again, "Really?"

"Have you ever played with other betas?" I asked him.

He finally stopped asking and relaxed, lying down completely.

Panting, stroking, and sucking.

Even when he was most dazed, he would still rub my neck with the tip of his nose and use the tip of his tongue to confirm whether I had glands.

I couldn't smell his pheromones, and he couldn't smell mine, so it became a parody of "sex and love between betas," pretending that neither of us was bewitched by the pheromones and that we genuinely wanted to put our bodies together.

Finally, he lay on my belly, no longer trying to reach out and touch the back of my neck, but his own.

Unfortunately, he is just an alpha.

Even if he sleeps with a beta, he is still an alpha, and this cannot be changed... at least not in his perception.

I think I know how to complete the task that Rolatini has given me.

On August 17, the newly elected senator took office.

I put on my neat work uniform, took out a brand new bicycle from the big garage, and happily went to work.

What? Why a bicycle and not a car?

Because I have not forgotten my original intention and know that I come from the masses, I will go among the masses in the future... It's fake, in fact, I was reluctant to spend money.

The money to buy the bicycle was taken from Amu's wallet last night.

The alpha guy burst into tears at the time, angrily calling me a gigolo who only knew how to take advantage of others, but in the end, after my unremitting lobbying, he took out his wallet.

“Is that all?” I asked at the time.

"No more! I have to pay for next semester's tuition with the rest!"

So I had no choice but to give up and see what excuse I could use next time to cheat out the remaining money.

Arriving at the Senate building, there were still ten minutes until work.

The reason why I came early is certainly not because I am hardworking. I just wanted to experience the admiration and respect of many minions.

Okay, stop looking at my bike or I'll fire you.

The office of Seat Thirteen is on the fourth floor. I went to the elevator and waited for it.

"bite!"

I took the first step and entered the elevator.

Before the elevator door closed, I saw Corey Yalun standing in front of the elevator. His facial expression froze as he looked at the empty elevator with only me in it.

I lowered my head and said, "Senator Horry, why don't you come in?"

"...I'll wait for the next one."

Without waiting for his response, I put on a warm smile and grabbed his wrist, dragging him toward the elevator. "You're welcome, Councilman Horry. I couldn't have gotten to this point without your help."

Corey Alon tried to push back, but I was stronger and I had the final say.

So I dragged him into the elevator and pressed the close button. "Which floor is Senator Horry's office on?"

At this point, he knew resistance was useless, so he announced the floor, "Sixth floor."

"Wow, isn't that the same floor as the Dean and the Vice Dean?" I pressed the button for him, then spoke with envy and longing, looking back at him with eyes full of admiration. "Corey Alon, you're amazing. Even at my current position, I've never met an alpha more powerful than you."

Coriaron: ...

He pursed his lips, not buying into my sweet talk and moving even further away from me.

You can see that he really has psychological trauma.

But Shunzhi A's reputation was paramount. The more outrageous I was that day, the happier he was, and the less he dared to tell anyone. Before he had a chance to truly catch me and bring me down, he wouldn't openly confront me.

What's more, there is an exchange of interests between me and the Horry family. Now I am the fiancée of Carter's adopted son. For the sake of future interests, he will not touch me.

"bite!"

We have reached the fourth floor.

I put on a silly smile and said, "I'm leaving first, Councillor Horry."

"Um."

Just before leaving the elevator, my hand stroked his waist at an extremely fast speed.

So Chenggong saw his face suddenly turn gloomy before the elevator door closed.

Hehe, it’s so fun to tease Shunzhi.

I walked towards my office with my hands behind my back in a happy mood.

Assistant Xiao Lin was already waiting at the door with his briefcase. When he saw me, he bowed his head respectfully and greeted me, "Good morning, Councillor Bai."

"Hello to you too, Xiaolin." I said to her in a friendly manner.

Kobayashi is very young, less than thirty years old, wearing a pair of standard intellectual glasses and a formal suit.

Out of curiosity, I asked her why she ended up working for Cutler.

"She funded my studies." Xiaolin replied."

It is not uncommon in Shangxing City for smart students, constrained by poverty, to take the initiative to seize the olive branch extended by the powerful.

I patted her shoulder and opened my office door.

The senator who originally held thirteen seats died in an "accident" and his personal belongings were cleared out 15 days ago.

I stood in front of the huge French window with my hands on my hips, whistling loudly without any hesitation.

"Wow!"

I, Bai Wuyong, am so handsome!

Xiaolin quietly watched me, arms wide open, enjoying the sunshine. About five minutes later, she glanced at her watch and said, "Councilor Bai, you have about ten minutes to prepare for the meeting."

"The focus of this meeting will be on the relocation of citizens after the new city is built on the ruins, taxation, and whether to open transportation between the military zone, the Keya zone, and the upper city."

I:……

It's so damn complicated. If I hadn't read some crappy books at the last minute, I really wouldn't have understood it.

I stood blankly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window for a few seconds, took a deep breath, took out my thermos from my bag, filled it with hot water, and threw in the tea bag.

"Have you prepared all this for me?" I asked her.

Xiaolin nodded and professionally took out a folder from his briefcase. "This is what the captain wanted."

"What are you waiting for? Let's go to the meeting room."

I was the fourth person to arrive at the meeting room.

The twenty-one influential senators in the Senate arrived one after another, each with different expressions and faces.

I scanned them one by one, looking for familiar faces.

Corey Alonso Horry, fourth seat.

Fansu, the fifth seat.

Tiwen Jane, seat 19.

The first seat was occupied by the retiring Dean, a gloomy alpha male. The second seat was occupied by the Vice Dean, a spirited alpha female.

"Everyone, everyone is here." The dean smiled and said to everyone, "Today we have two promising newcomers."

Everyone shifted their gaze to my face, and then quickly shifted their gaze to Tiwen's face.

Everyone present was a smart person. No one showed what they were thinking. They just applauded and welcomed him out of courtesy.

After the false greetings, the meeting began with the host turning on the display screen.

"First, a council member raised the issue of relocating citizens from the slum ruins following the explosion." The dean pointed to the content on the monitor and said with a smile, "Hasn't this issue already been confirmed and approved by the jury? Why is it being raised again?"

"Plans can't keep up with change," Corialon said first. "The citizens of Keya District didn't know about the slums back then. If we continue to limit the number of places, Keya District will probably cause public outrage."