Yes, Prime Minister of Japan

Having come to this point, it would be hard to end it if you are not happy.

So Li Xinghe naturally undressed and took off his pants, and Mei even threw her panties at the drug-addicted woman's face. The transparent and crystal-clear hair hung on the cardamom branches, as if she had already reflected her hunger.

However, at this moment, the door of the clinic rang and Jill came back.

Li Xinghe held his forehead with his hands. Was today his day of suffering? God was always making things difficult for him.

"It's okay, I'll handle it, wait till I come down."

Mei very confidently spit out Xiao Li Xinghe, pulled him into a VIP bed room, quickly rinsed her mouth and sprayed her body with freshener, then untied her hair to make it sexy and fluffy.

Then he casually hung his panties loosely on his hips, wiped his cheeks and went out.

"Honey."

Mei and Jill hugged each other intimately.

After a hard day of flying, Jill was drunk with his colleagues. When he saw Mei's arousal, he was very sensitive and immediately began to look around for the suspected criminal:

"What's that expression? Is it Chrissy EZ from the Army Base? That bitch is trying to seduce you again? Fuck!"

She was so anxious that Mei naturally started to make trouble:

"At least she won't come home drunk after midnight. Do you know what time it is?"

Such classic indifference and sarcasm made Jill, who was afraid of being cuckolded and was drunk, raise his hand and slap him.

According to domestic surveys, lesbian families have the highest rate of domestic violence in human marriages, approaching 70%.

It's not that women don't want to hit people, but usually they can't beat their spouses. Lesbian families often don't have such concerns. A fit woman like Jill can stack up her buffs when fighting, so she's not afraid of getting into trouble.

But May was deliberately teasing Jill to slap her.

After the slap, Jill sobered up instantly.

She was sweating profusely, and looked at Mei's expression gradually turning cold in disbelief. She was so scared that her whole body went limp, and she hugged Mei like a noodle and begged: "I'm sorry! I... I was drunk, it's my fault..."

Mei ignored such a weak plea and went upstairs, with Jill following behind her, apologizing repeatedly.

Sitting on the bed and staring blankly at the sky, Mei suddenly said tiredly:

"If you feel it's inappropriate, then..."

With just a few words, Mei had Jill in her hands.

"No, I love you..."

Jill's tears were streaming down her face. She hugged Mei and kissed her lovingly. The drunken madness mixed with the warnings of her lover leaving made her a little crazy.

As they spoke, the two women rolled together again on the bed.

What Li Xinghe didn't expect was that Jill's performance in bed was so weak that Mei's flexible tongue and fingers quickly brought her to the climax. Then, Mei left her and went downstairs:

"Go to sleep, dear. I have a patient downstairs, you go to sleep first."

Then, Mei walked down from the second floor to the first floor naked.

Li Xinghe was amazed.

It's really too strong.

What a horrible mentality and time management ability.

He couldn't help but praise:

"To use a Chinese slang term, they'll call you 'the master of time management.'"

But Mei had no interest in listening to jokes she didn't understand.

She was like a young swallow flying into the forest, kissing Li Xinghe.

"Won't she find out?"

"I gave her some sleeping pills."

This sentence instantly made Li Xinghe furious.

There is no greater desire than giving your partner sleeping pills to fuel the passion that caused trouble overnight. Li Xinghe picked up the beautiful woman and climbed onto the hospital bed.

The Latin beauty lay seductively on the bed, looking back and shaking her big waves, saying:

"There are no outsiders here tonight, if you have the guts, fuck me to death."

So, Li Xinghe stepped forward and walked into the tiger's den.

It was like a raging fire hitting boiling oil, or like an unbearable itch meeting comfort. The full feeling made Mei hum with joy and satisfaction.

The moonlight was bright, my heart was beating fast, and two figures were intertwined on the bed.

The organs kept on mating and colliding, the fat tiger's mouth was reluctant to let go of the prey in its mouth, and it swallowed it hesitantly, the fiery love fluid leaped in the dense forest, the giant beast rolled into the canyon, the flood submerged the heart, the wet, hot, tight and lingering feeling made Li Xinghe linger.

The ultimate refreshing feeling fills the emptiness in the soul, just like being in a hot spring or flying to the sky.

The two people hugged and kissed each other passionately, reaching the peak perfectly in the burning fire.

"Phew, that feels good."

Afterwards, the two lay on the hospital bed, Mei lying in Li Xinghe's arms enjoying the lazy pleasure.

Li Xinghe told Mei about the difficulties he encountered.

Mei lit a cigarette, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Chris Elizabeth, intelligence officer at the Qingshan U.S. Military Intelligence Center, is a bitch known in the Army. She has been interviewed many times for sexually harassing female soldiers. She is addicted to drugs and relies on selling intelligence to pay for drugs. That bitch does business with spies from several countries. If you want to do something, I can actually help contact her. As long as you are willing to spend money, there is an abandoned confinement room under the helicopter airport of the Qingshan Intelligence Center. It's no problem to throw dead bodies in there."

Over the years, countless people have entered U.S. military bases or prisons and simply disappeared.

"Contact her, but don't reveal our identity."

Li Xinghe said this and prepared to stand up.

But Mei lay on top of him and continued smoking.

"Aren't you going back to sleep with Jill?"

"Let me lean back for a while. I don't want to pay attention to her."

As a lover, Li Xinghe faithfully fulfilled his duties as a lover and held her in his arms to comfort her.

"...I think Jill is a good match for you, so don't break up with her. If you must break up, I hope it will be a peaceful one." Li Xinghe spoke in standard love language.

"No, no, no, it's different. Jill and I are preparing to get married. Marriage is marriage, and marriage is different from sex. I can enjoy Jill's love and hatred for me alone, but can I enjoy your feelings alone? This is a very realistic question. Our relationship is only physical and does not involve feelings. I need a 'Jill' who can satisfy me, which Jill does not have. You also get pleasure, don't you?" Mei gave a different opinion.

Although her humming is very seductive, Mei is very rational in her view on love.

Instead, Li Xinghe began to reflect on himself.

He can only be loyal to a certain extent, a kind of undisciplined one.

Fortunately, Mei only achieved partial spiritual concentration.

They really are the same to each other.

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Author's note: Thank you for your support. Happy Children's Day to all the adult children.

Chapter 89: I hit the young master?

As the two of them communicated, their phones flashed.

Mei showed it to Li Xinghe:

"Chris EZ has replied. She said she is absolutely willing to help fellow Americans eliminate the Japanese Nazis who dare to resist. Give her $3 and she can even find some soldiers to help you with the mission for free."

Li Xinghe hopes that the wise military doctor Mei Yeda can provide more governance suggestions.

Mei then said:

"My suggestion is that we only need to know her identity and the underground prison, and we don't need her to show up. This bitch has dirty hands and feet, and she might leak our intelligence. I have these people, and we can just find a few female illegal immigrants. We don't need to tell them everything, just say that the target is rich, lure them out, and tie them up in the US military base, and treat it as normal blackmail."

She was referring to the female soldier who was addicted to drugs in the bed next to her.

Controlling them can effectively prevent the risk of exposure of the CIA special team.

Li Xinghe glanced over and could tell that most of these female officers had high school education and were white-skinned girls from the countryside in the western United States. In the U.S. military, if they only took drugs, they were already very good girls from decent families.

This is the double-gun soldier of the American Empire, holding a musket in one hand and a medicine bottle in the other.

Moreover, these two-gun soldiers are all hardworking people in the United States. They work hard with extremely low wages and take drugs at their own expense. At most, they can make some bulletproof vests and sell them to earn extra money. They are really worthy of the military pay given by the empire.

If it's even worse, it's an old rogue like Chris, an intelligence agent who sold intelligence to the US military.

At two o'clock in the morning, when Li Xinghe had already fallen asleep, his phone rang at an inopportune time.

Li Xinghe picked it up helplessly:

"Hey?"

"Yes, Mom. Considering that if you are in Jian Meixun's bed, wouldn't it be disturbing for me to call you? But after thinking for a long time, I decided to call you."

This is clearly jealousy at work.

Li Xinghe wiped his eyes, went out and hid in the toilet and said to Chiyo Hinahiki:

"Indeed, she is in bed, but she is not an aunt anymore. She is staying at my friend's place. She has already fallen asleep."

Chiyo Hinahiki asked:

"Male and female?"

“Does gender still matter?”

"Yes, if you're a woman, be sure to use contraception. If you're a man, I'll sever the mother-son relationship with you."

"Female, American."

Li Xinghe was very tired. After a long battle, he just wanted to go back and have a good sleep.

Chiyo Hinahiki was just getting excited. She asked, "What is Sister Meixun doing? How could she do such a thing? The Ministry of Justice is spreading gossip privately now, and the nearby bars are packed."

Li Xinghe had no choice but to explain:

"It's a lawsuit involving a Tokyo building, which is quite tricky, so Aunt Meixun chose to use gossip to suppress the scandal, using her son's and his lover's identities to play a trick. I'm contacting some people now, and I'm going to do something that's common in the United States."

Common operations in the United States include kidnapping, assassination, intimidation, and disappearance.

Most Japanese have never seen how frequent disappearances and deaths are in the United States, nor have they thought that the lame Japanese police, whom they look down upon, are actually quite responsible in the United States.

Considering this question, Chiyo Hinahiki asked seriously:

"Will it implicate us?"

Li Xinghe replied: "No. Because my friend is an American soldier with extraterritoriality. After the completion, we will carry out the follow-up operations directly in the US military base. The Japanese police cannot come in and cannot investigate the case."

At that point, it will be a diplomatic tussle.

However, it is well known that when the US military does bad things, the Japanese are always powerless.

Not to mention the children of company directors, even if they were the prime minister’s children, what would happen if they were caught in the military camp?

In the past, several Japanese ministers died inexplicably because of the East Asian Free Trade Agreement. Some were hit by motorcycles when they went out, and some committed suicide mysteriously. Do the Japanese dare to retaliate?

After Duolun thought about it, Chiyo Hinahina said to Li Xinghe:

"Then don't call this number to discuss it next time. My phone number will not be monitored, but the signal tower I am in may not be monitored."

She said it tactfully, without agreeing or disagreeing.

This kind of euphemism, unique to the Japanese, means that she agrees, but she doesn't say it directly. Chiyo Hinahiki is much more radical than Jian Meixun, and supports Li Xinghe's revenge by using unconventional means.

If a Japanese woman says "it's a little difficult", it is not encouragement but a decisive rejection.

"Let's use the self-destructing method. I'll send you the software." Li Xinghe just wanted to hang up the phone quickly.

Hang up the phone, install the software, and enter the contact ID.

Chiyo Hinahiki sent a warning in one go:

"I will warn you again, if an American woman gets pregnant and gives birth to a child, our family will not recognize her."

Li Xinghe rubbed his forehead, feeling that his aunt's jealousy was probably burning.

He could only reply:

'I need a data on the population of Fumi Yasuichiro's family in Token Company Village.'

Maybe her mother's jealousy was really burning her heart, so Chiyo Hinahiki also put pressure on Li Xinghe: