Chapter 139 Plump Jade Feet
"Just be clear, don't play dumb with me to intimidate me, I won't buy it." Abe Noque smiled and sat back on the sofa, leaning lazily and casually: "I want to see how the person you are talking about can keep me awake and make me say her name."
"It's Miss Saeko." The Prime Minister sneered, "Miss Saeko, she's back."
"Ms. Saeko? Which Miss Saeko?" Abe Noja frowned and searched the name carefully in his mind. It took him a while to figure out who it was.
She didn't expect it to be this name. She smiled slightly with some contempt: "She's back from the United States? The first female princess in Japanese history to be driven away from the Emperor's Palace, she's back? "
"I want to know, how can she keep me awake after coming back? A woman who gave up her identity as a Shinto goddess, gave up the bloodline of Amaterasu, and even gave up her own innate advantages, how can she keep me awake now?"
"If she returns, I'm afraid she won't even be able to enter the Emperor's palace, except for her identity as the Emperor's biological sister and a useless title of prince."
"What's the difference between her and an old widow?"
"Even if she is the emperor, what can she do? What's more, she is a prince. If she wants to keep me awake, please ask her to be elected as a district councilor first, and then a member of parliament."
"Then, at the next prime ministerial election, I will be able to have the highest poll standing in front of me, but even that is not enough to keep me awake at night."
"Your Excellency, Prime Minister, I don't understand what you are saying." Abe Noja stood up, grabbed the photo on the table and threw it lightly: "If this is your excuse, I hope you can find a better excuse next time. I have many more photos like this."
"Since you have no sincerity, I guess you don't care about ruining your son's political career."
"Anyway, if this photo is leaked, you will only lose a few more percentage points. For the Prime Minister whose approval rating is so low right now, it won't mean a thing."
"Goodbye, Prime Minister."
Abe Noja stood up gracefully, straightened her waist, and pulled her elastic skirt.
Then loosen the hem of your skirt.
It creates a crisp sound of flesh and soft ripples.
"These photos and the bag are all for you, Prime Minister. Take your time to enjoy your son's beautiful photos. If they're not enough, I have more, from various angles and with various protagonists."
“I guarantee it will be an eye-opener for you.”
After saying this, Abe Nojaku turned around and was about to leave.
The Prime Minister's voice rang out, causing Abe to stop in his tracks.
"She is indeed not as good as an ordinary member of parliament now." The Prime Minister returned to his desk, sat back in his chair, and opened the drawer: "A woman who failed in her fight for the emperor, even betrayed her faith and bloodline, and was spurned by some Japanese people."
"A Japanese woman who was exiled to the United States, but she came back, and she still had this."
The Prime Minister threw a torn letter onto the desk with a flick of his arm.
The letter was covered with stamps.
Then lean back and put your hands on the pillow.
He looked at Abe Nosuke expressionlessly.
After hearing this, Abe Noja twisted his waist and turned around.
A pair of beautiful eyes looked back and forth at the Prime Minister.
It seemed as if he wanted to see clearly what tricks he was playing.
Then she smiled and walked towards the desk in her high heels.
Picked up the letter.
"Saeiko, colonel, new staff officer of Yokota Air Base of the U.S. Army in Japan." The Prime Minister closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows as he spoke:
"It belongs to the Fifth Air Force of the U.S. Army in Japan."
"Directly under the command of Lieutenant General Ricky Rupp, Commander-in-Chief of U.S. Forces in Japan and Commander of the Fifth Air Force."
"I don't know why you came into the sight of Saeko or the US military, but it's obvious that they don't like you very much."
Abe's smile gradually disappeared. He listened to the Prime Minister's introduction and read the letter line by line.
"They don't like me, so what? Can they interfere with Japanese political elections? Or can a US Army colonel who retains Japanese nationality interfere with the vote of Congress?"
"Even if he is the commander-in-chief of the U.S. military in Japan, according to the provisions of the Japanese Constitution: the actions of the Japan Self-Defense Forces, including cooperation with the U.S. military, must be approved by the Japanese government and must comply with the U.S.-Japan Mutual Cooperation and Security Treaty."
"I can't understand what she can do? Why is the Prime Minister afraid of her?"
The Prime Minister stood up, took a deep breath, turned around, and looked out the window with his back to Abe Nozaki.
"Abe is a bird. I know you look down on everyone. With your leading polls, I think you must be the next prime minister."
"I admit that I admire you, but I also know that you look down on me and your brother and think we are weak and useless."
"But when you get to this position, you'll find it's not so easy to sit here. You're not standing here anymore and you can't bear the pressure from all sides."
"Not long ago, Saeko brought a letter from the U.S. military headquarters in Japan, requesting the establishment of a "U.S.-Japan Joint Military Command" to facilitate the planning of large-scale operations in response to the current world situation."
Abe Noja raised his eyebrows: "Are they trying to bypass the Japanese Constitution and take over the command of the Self-Defense Forces? In the current world situation, are they still dreaming of such a wishful thinking? "Not only this issue, I think based on your information, you should know that the plane of the Kingdom of God, Kyushu, has been completely lost." The Prime Minister turned around and said: "Now, almost all the evil gods in the world want to come here through the summons of believers and then enter the Kingdom of God."
"You also have data on the evil god cases that have occurred in Tokyo during this period. You know how many cases have occurred. All of this is due to the so-called plane core."
"Fortunately, these are just evil gods. I believe that with the power of the Kingdom of God, we can eventually drive them out. But are there really only evil gods?"
"What about the righteous gods of various countries? Don't they have any ideas? They probably want to get the core of the plane more than the evil gods do."
"I suspect that the Protestant Church also wants to take over the command of the Self-Defense Forces through the U.S. military, weaken the barriers of heaven, and then the true gods can also enter the kingdom of God in Japan in large numbers."
"This is not just an attempt to interfere with the Japanese regime, this is also a war of gods."
"I rejected their proposal, but Saeko soon made a second request on behalf of the US military, which was to be able to overthrow you."
The Prime Minister gave Abe no Suzu a deep look.
"I don't know why she or the US military thinks so highly of you. Perhaps they are aware of your abilities? Or the threat you pose if you come to power?"
"Of course, it's not just you. There's also a female councillor who is second only to you in her additional requirements."
"So I took advantage of the opportunity you opened the table to secretly embarrass her. However, this time, she was more capable than you. She cleaned up all the funds early on, leaving me with no loopholes. It was really watertight."
"Shiraishi Nagimitsu?" Abe Noja frowned.
"It's her. Compared to your radicalism, she is much more stable." The Prime Minister sat down again, lying back tiredly in the office chair: "Weak Japan has no way to resist the pressure from the United States, otherwise, it would not be like this a long time ago."
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Momoki Kanonai's little world was shattered early last night.
Fang Zuo lay on the chair, crossed his legs, closed his eyes and flirted.
"Master." Nagano Rei ran down from upstairs. Halfway down the stairs, she jumped over and brought the black metal brass knuckles in front of Fang Zuo like a treasure. Then she used her spiritual power to wrap her snow-white arms around them. "Does it look good?"
"Zhang Benhe still keeps it." Fang Zuo glanced at it and closed his eyes again.
It’s been a few years. “Yes, it was given to me. Oh, someone asked you if it looks good.” Nagano Rei hugged Fang Zuo’s arm tightly.
Fang Zuo didn't say anything, but Nagano Rei started blushing.
"It's okay." Fang Zuo said.
"Humph." Nagano Rei pouted: "I'm going to the finals soon, don't you want to come and see me?"
“What’s so good about it?”
"Oh, come and have a look, please, please. By the way, I almost died yesterday. I was scared to death." Nagano Rei was not polite and sat on Fang Zuo's thigh: "Master, listen to me..."
After Zhang Benhe crippled the elder of the Tsukahara family with one punch, Nagano Rei admired him: "Uncle Zhang is so domineering, did he learn it from you, Master? If I win the championship, I will have a lot of money."
"Give it all to me." Fang Zuo said.
"Ah" Nagano Rei's face suddenly fell: "Can you leave a little for me, just a little."
Fang Zuo didn't say anything and slapped him.
"It's so noisy." Fang Zuo walked out the door.
Ignoring Nagano Rei who was pouting and stamping her feet behind him.
I took a taxi and headed towards Rong Planning.
I wonder how the third tail of River Color is doing in his promotion.
Logically speaking, since I have inherited her demonic power and there are many demon pills and demon souls left in her body, spiritual power should not be a problem.
Fang Zuo arrived at the store planned by Xinrong Planning, and it was still very lively.
Go around the main door and come to the inner room.
The two cat-girl sisters were not in the store.
Only He Zhicai was sitting on the chair, with her back facing Fang Zuo. She lowered her head, bent her long legs, and no one knew what she was doing.
"Advancement successful?" Fang Zuo's words startled He Zhicai.
I turned around and saw it was Fang Zuo, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
After her advancement, her delicate little face looked even more beautiful, with two natural peach halos on her fair face.
A pair of soft and tender lips, thin and moderate, slightly opened to reveal pearly teeth. They did not need any lipstick, as they had a peach-pink color.
She has dark eyebrows, a straight nose, and shy and pretty eyes, with a hint of seductive smile.
I don’t know what she was thinking about, and she didn’t answer Fang Zuo’s question.
Her little face turned red instantly. She turned back and buried her head in her arms, turning away like a thief to prevent Fang Zuo from seeing her.
Fang Zuo walked over curiously and saw He Zhicai wearing a purple sweater and only white cotton underwear.
The simplest basic style.
The elasticity of the pants was stretched on her well-proportioned and beautiful hips.
Today I actually wore thin, see-through stockings.
A pair of long legs as smooth as snow and white jade are wrapped in hip-hugging and transparent stockings.
That pair of unparalleled jade feet, slender and crystal clear, were worn in a pair of nude high heels.
Under the transparent stockings, the skin on the instep of the foot appears even smoother, and connected to the calf is as white as mutton-fat jade, with a few strands of alluring green.
The shoes he was wearing were obviously a little too big, and the toes didn't touch the bottom at all.
It turned out that she was secretly trying on stockings and high heels.
"Why are you thinking about wearing stockings and high heels?" Fang Zuo hugged He Zhicai with both hands and held her in his arms.
He Zhicai leaned in Fang Zuo's arms, covering her face with her hands, shy and silent.
Normally, she couldn't find the size of her high heels, and she would wear more cotton socks to increase the size of her feet, so today's behavior was indeed rare.
"Learn to wear it for me?"
"Hmm" He Zhicai made a fox-like throat sound and shrank her little head into Fang Zuo's arms.
"You have to accompany me to go somewhere." He Zhicai said softly after a long while.
"Okay." Fang Zuo grabbed her other little foot and took off her shoe.
"Don't you want to ask where we're going?" He Zhicai raised her head and asked.
"No matter how much you ask, you will go even if you are asked." Fang Zuo said.
He Zhicai rested her little head on the man's shoulder, tilted her little face up and looked at the man's profile.
The pink lips gently pressed against it.
"To my house."
(End of this chapter)
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