In the Name of the People

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Gao Xiaoqin was in a good mood lately, walking with a light and graceful gait, her eyes sparkling. The intellectual battle
she
'd just fought had been quite a spectacle, undoubtedly leaving a deep impression on Hou Liangping. This Director Hou of the Anti-Corruption Bureau, though a dangerous and untouchable figure, was also rather endearing, a source of both joy and worry. To avoid worry, she needed to do her homework thoroughly and cultivate a necessary "personal
grooming —a good habit she'd cultivated over many years.

The night was hazy, the starlight dim, and Gao Xiaoqin let her spirits soar as she strolled alone on the lawn. This was her paradise,
her independent kingdom. Whenever she saw the fairytale-like villas, the expansive green golf course, or
the towering buildings of the resort, she felt a dreamlike sensation—she was an empress,
strolling through her own land…

Two drunkards, supporting each other, staggered down the path, shouting and rambling incoherently. These were
two regulars and VIPs at her club—Deputy Secretary-General Qin of the Municipal Government and Vice President
Chen Qingquan .

Gao Xiaoqin went to greet them with a beaming smile. Deputy Secretary-General Qin grinned like a cat, inquiring if the
Russian girl, Katyusha, was there.

Gao Xiaoqin replied, "Of course she is! She's waiting for you in Building 3 to go learn Russian!"

Deputy Secretary-General Qin feigned surrender, hiccuping as he complained, "Dean Chen ruined things today; he got me drunk
. I can't learn anymore; I have to go home."

Chen Qingquan then leered and joked, "Since you're gone, I'll have to learn Russian instead."

Deputy Secretary-General Qin wasn't jealous: "Whatever."

Gao Xiaoqin arranged for a car to take Deputy Secretary-General Qin and advised Chen Qingquan to get some rest.

Chen Qingquan, not being serious at all, said in a glib tone, "Rest? What? I have to learn Russian! Harasoo…
"

Gao Xiaoqin nodded slightly with a strange laugh and replied, "This foreign language, yes, you really have to learn it well!" After saying that, she
helped the tipsy Chen Qingquan into Building 3 of the Shanshui Manor.

...

Building No. 3 is a luxurious villa located deep within the Mountain and Water Manor. Passing through the opulently decorated lobby,
the drunken Chen Qingquan walked confidently to the left, where a large suite with floor-to-ceiling windows—
the scene of the so-called "Fishbowl Selection"—was situated.

This was a lady room; "lady" is an insulting term for an adult woman in English.
Through this glass wall, where the outside couldn't see in but the inside could see out, Chen Qingquan rubbed his blurry,
drunken eyes and lecherously scrutinized the several blonde, fair-skinned women inside, dressed only in bikinis. Because this room housed
blonde women specially hired by Gao Xiaoqin from Europe and America at high prices, it was also known as the "Fishbowl."

Each time, Gao Xiaoqin would bring regular customers here to choose their partners. She would press a button on her
walkie-talkie which would beep, indicating that the blonde women were about to be chosen, and they would all
strike seductive poses.

A blonde woman on the left stood up; she was a beauty with a typical European look. Her pupils were cold and
deep, her nose was straight, her mouth was large, and her skin was fair. Gao Xiaoqin said she was a supermodel. The bikini she wore used very
little material; from the front, one could see the
perfect curves of her round breasts, barely covered by her areolas, extending from the ties! She first walked towards the glass wall with a professional smile, then slowly
turned around , twisting her hips as she retreated. Her hips, which were half again as full as those of a Chinese woman,
seemed to be telling Chen Qingquan on this side of the wall what she was squeezing!

The second woman wore a purple bra and panties that were almost entirely made of lace. The purple lace decorated
the four sides, exquisite and gorgeous, but the most private parts that needed to be covered were completely exposed, with two mounds of flesh
fully revealed, and a mysterious dark shadow between her legs vaguely visible. The top of her stockings even had sexy and lewd garters. This
tantalizingly revealing look only fueled Chen Qingquan's lust. She simply stood there quietly with her arms crossed,
making no provocative gestures, yet the pressure of her arms made her incredibly full breasts almost
burst from her bra cups!

The third blonde woman, who had been lazily lounging on the sofa, heard the "beep, beep" sound and quickly
rolled over , propping herself up on her arms. Through her round neckline, almost
three-quarters of her ample, snow-white breasts were exposed, and her trembling nipples could even be seen shimmering.

Chen Qingquan casually surveyed the goldfish in the fish tank, his gaze lingering on a blonde woman
! Her glasses, worn without rims, were clearly decorative, yet they gave her
an intellectual air. Compared to the other women's near-naked attire, she was the only one fully clothed, though
her office lady outfit was far too thin; her white embroidered blouse was almost translucent,
revealing her ample breasts but also the glimpses of bold pink shadows within.

Seeing Chen Qingquan involuntarily stop and swallow hard, Gao Xiaoqin cautiously reminded him,
"Dean Chen, this is Deputy Secretary Qin's favorite person!"

"What are you afraid of! My relationship with Old Qin is rock solid! Isn't one of the four ironclad rules 'having visited prostitutes together'
? Besides, you and Xiaofeng also went with Gao Shu..." Chen Qingquan suddenly covered his mouth, chuckling self-
deprecatingly , "Hehe, hehe, I've had too much to drink!"

"Are you looking for trouble!" Gao Xiaoqin's expression also changed, and she reached out and gently pinched Chen Qingquan's waist, "
What do you think of that Ukrainian girl, Natasha? Let me tell you, she
graduated !"

"Graduated from the political and legal system? Then why are you selling this in China?"

"Oh dear! Dean Chen, didn't the Soviet Union collapse? This kind of political and legal major isn't popular there now,
everyone's unemployed! That's why they come to China to make a fortune!"

"The Soviet Union has been dissolved for so many years, how come there are still people studying political science and law?" Chen Qingquan asked.

"Oh, this!" Gao Xiaoqin's face showed a hint of embarrassment, but she quickly explained, "Oh, this! I
've heard that the Soviet Union has very high requirements for the political affiliation of its political cadres. Many
are trained from a young age by finding children with impeccable political backgrounds. This Natasha must have received Party education from childhood, so now that she's grown up and graduated
, she finds her profession useless! Isn't there a saying, 'The day of graduation is the day of unemployment'? That's exactly
what she's like!"

"Oh!" Chen Qingquan looked at Natasha carefully. Her beautiful face and lovely big eyes gave
the impression that she came from a respectable family. He said happily, "Then I'll have to discuss the differences between the Soviet and
Chinese !"

When Chen Qingquan entered the private room prepared for him, he excitedly pulled out a few small blue
pills . He took out one, about 50ml, and was about to swallow it when he muttered, "I heard this Russian girl
has a lot of hair and a wide pubic area; this one pill might not be enough!"

He then placed another pill in his palm and swallowed it in one gulp. "I can't let those Russians look down on us Chinese
friends!"

"Zdrastvide (Russian: Hello)!" The door opened a crack, and Natasha's nimble
figure slipped in.

"Davalishi (Russian: Comrade)!" Chen Qingquan quickly greeted her in a few words of Russian he had
learned .

Natasha smiled. In fact, for Ukrainians of this era, it was rare to hear
the especially since Chen Qingquan's pronunciation was completely inaccurate. She turned her back and began to remove her white
petticoat in the dim light.

(Wow! So direct!) Chen Qingquan stared at the dreamlike beauty before him: long, radiant
golden hair cascading down her back, sensual shoulders, a nylon petticoat tightly hugging her curvaceous body, revealing
almost slender waist and full hips. Chen Qingquan's excitement grew.

He removed the petticoat straps, and it slipped down.

(Ah, I can't take it!) Her

smooth, milky-white back was revealed, her figure tall and straight like a ballerina's, without any excess flesh.
The bra straps dug into her back.

Pulling down her pantyhose, Chen Qingquan's gaze immediately focused on her buttocks. Full, upturned mounds,
encased in a small thong, her curves a typical example of Western voluptuousness.

This was a semi-nude state he could never even dream of. Chen Qingquan's penis was already erect, and he grabbed
Natasha from behind!

Natasha snorted coldly, turning to face Chen Qingquan. Her eyes were the deep blue of the Arctic, possessing the stern,
unapproachable air characteristic of a government official. Her eyes didn't smile; instead, they seemed angry.

Chen Qingquan couldn't help it. Her gaze reminded him of
the female subordinates who had been assigned to his court after graduating from various political and legal colleges over the years—young, beautiful, yet possessing an air of privileged arrogance!

He couldn't resist, nor did he need to, because her essence
was different from those female subordinates he could only admire and covet silently!

Tonight, she belonged to him!

Chen Qingquan skillfully slipped his hand inside her bra, trying to find that little cherry! But Natasha
crossed her arms and twisted her body.

With a 'snap,' in her twisting, Natasha seemed to accidentally touch the knot of her front-clasp bra!

"Ah!" With a gasp, the snow-white bra hung in Chen Qingquan's hand, and she, arms crossed, darted into the covers like
a fish!

"Darwalishi! Work slyly!" Chen Qingquan couldn't recall the Russian pronunciation of "sly," and subconsciously
imitated the lewd face of a Japanese soldier. He grabbed the bra, took a deep breath, and
felt the unique hormonal scent of Russian women emanating from the bra that clung to his breasts and extended past his armpits, which only excited Chen Qingquan more! He took off
his clothes and crawled into bed.

Natasha reached for the light switch, but Chen Qingquan stopped her.

"Turn this off too? Are you going to turn it off?" Chen Qingquan's tone became increasingly irritable. If it was turned off, he would
n't be able to admire Natasha's naked body in bed, and for him, the white and young body of a foreign woman was the most
alluring thing !

"No!" Natasha pointed at the light, expressing her refusal in English!

"Wait!" Chen Qingquan reached out again to grab Natasha's finger as she was about to turn off the light. Because of the tall, imposing figure typical of Russian women
, his body almost protruded from under the sheets!

"Oh!" Natasha screamed as she saw Chen Qingquan's
erect She gasped and then covered her face with the sheet!

"Hehe! Scared by the Chinese Diluc's submachine gun, huh!" Seeing Natasha's ostrich-like
ostrich behavior, Chen Qingquan's mood eased somewhat. He lifted the sheet covering Natasha's genitals,
revealing her snow-white thighs crossed, only a small tuft of playful golden pubic hair showing.

He forcefully spread her firm legs, stroking her golden pubic hair while playing with her tangled labia. The vibrant color and shape, unique to Western
women , made Chen Qingquan sigh repeatedly.

Similarly, the strong fragrance unique to Western women's genitals stimulated Chen Qingquan, seemingly mixed with a dreamy perfume-like
aroma, which he couldn't resist!

When he leaned against her, the warm feeling unique to young girls made him almost numb with excitement.

"Ah...uh..."

Even as he struggled to hold back his breath while entwined with Natasha, his breathing became rapid, and lewd moans escaped his lips.

"Natasha..."

"No!"

A sound of disgust came from Natasha's mouth. Chen Qingquan forced his rock-hard penis, hardened by the effects of two Viagra pills,
down beneath her.

His rapid breaths sprayed onto her neck as his erect penis pressed against her stomach.

His hands caressed the woman's naked body, examining the beautiful Russian girl's full flesh, smooth as fine silk
, elastic to the touch.

While gently kneading her breasts, Chen Qingquan muttered, "How many men have you been with?"

"..."

"Later I'll show you whether the old Russian's thing is bigger, or the Chinese Diluk's submachine gun is more powerful!"

"..."

Natasha completely misunderstood Chen Qingquan's question, realizing that his lewd words were merely
an attempt to maintain his own lust.

He took Natasha's erect nipple into his mouth and teased it with his tongue, while simultaneously stroking her genitals with one hand, parting her labia as
he stroked her soft pubic hair.

"She's getting wet...hard." Chen Qingquan's fingers found her clitoris and began to rub it.

In an instant, Natasha reacted, holding her breath and letting out a deep sigh.

(Damn it! Pretending to be innocent!)

Based on past experience, Chen Qingquan came to this conclusion. The best evidence was that although they spoke different languages,
when he performed these lewd actions on her, her expression was the opposite of her displeasure; the more he breathed or twisted his body,
the more aroused she became.

But at this moment, Chen Qingquan's penis was also at its hottest point, and he used his lower body to pry open Natasha's
tightly closed legs.

The moment he entered, he was overwhelmed by the irresistible fragrance of her body, a sweet, numbing sensation spreading from his head to his toes.
Her young body, decades younger than him, was both fresh and incredibly intimate. Her vagina
reacted to the friction of his penis.

(He wondered how much experience this foreign woman had with men…)

After their union, Chen Qingquan quickly assessed her sexual experience!

But at that moment, he couldn't care less; the effects of Viagra combined with the stimulation of his male hormones made him only think about
thrusting. He used a combination of fast and slow thrusts, simultaneously kneading her breasts and gently
tickling her waist and buttocks with his fingers.

For about twenty minutes, Chen Qingquan relentlessly attacked her in this manner. Natasha began to revel in the experience, and although
she tried desperately to endure it, she still let out sexy moans from her nostrils and gently wiggled her hips.

When Chen Qingquan skillfully thrust in and out with varying depths, she would emit sweet
moans

Chen Qingquan's sparse white hair swayed with his body as he looked down at the Western woman, humiliating her with a superior, weaker stance.
Not content with that, he lifted her long, slender legs high, deepening the sexual penetration.

This position allowed him to penetrate deeply into the woman's body, passing through her vaginal opening to reach her cervix, rotating his enormous
glans at the cervix.

Soon, he encountered Natasha's vaginal contractions, and Chen Qingquan let out an excited groan. He
thrust back and forth with all his might.

"It's coming...it's coming..."

A muffled sound escaped his throat as Chen Qingquan's body convulsed violently!

...

Natasha, who had rolled out from under Chen Qingquan, reached for her underwear at the foot of the bed, casually wiped her genitals, and then
picked up her clothes to leave!

"Why are you just leaving like that?" Chen Qingquan was unwilling. He pulled
an It was something a client had secretly given him earlier that day. Without caring how much was inside, he emptied it all and threw
it on the bed. "Money! Banknotes! Manny! Here! You!" He pointed at Natasha, then
counted the money, gesturing for her to take it.

Natasha picked up the stack of money from the bed and counted it skillfully. It was about ten thousand. She nodded
in satisfaction , stuffed it on the bedside table, and then asked, "Why? 妮-须要-身么-肤乌?"

"Damn! So you can speak Chinese!" Although Natasha's Mandarin had the characteristic foreign accent of mostly
flat tones , it didn't stop Chen Qingquan from understanding her! After all, it was his mother tongue.

"Damn it! I'll fuck you!" Thinking about how this foreign woman had treated him like an idiot and made him learn Russian for so long, he was
furious !

"Oh! What did you say? 'Mom'? You want me to play your mother in a uniform seduction?" Natasha
shrugged , clearly not understanding the Chinese swear words: "But I'm too young compared to you,
it's hard for me to play that uniform well!"

[ps: I won't imitate foreign pronunciation from now on, otherwise double translation is too tiring! Anyway,
everyone !] "I'm not going to fuck your mother, I'm going to fuck you until you call me Mom!"

"You want me to call you 'Mom'?" Natasha was confused by Chen Qingquan's tongue twister: "But you
're a man, I should call you 'Papa', if you want, I can call you 'Papa,' I also
like having a mature and powerful man like you as my 'Papa' in China!"

Chen Qingquan hugged Natasha, grabbed her snow-white breasts with both hands, and kept rotating them, while his fingers wriggled on them
like , and occasionally twisted the already hard nipples.

After this relentless assault, Natasha's expression began to show a hint of ecstasy!

Chen Qingquan inserted two fingers into her vagina, stirring them lewdly. Natasha turned her face away, opening her sexy
little mouth to breathe. Her sensuality was reaching its limit, and Chen Qingquan's penis, stimulated by the four-hour effects of Viagra,
became erect again.

"Damn it! Get down there!" Chen Qingquan slapped her buttocks and immediately pressed down on her from behind,
assuming a dog-like mating position.

"Haha! So you Russian girls like to be penetrated from the ass like this!" Chen Qingquan reached forward and
grabbed her breasts, which were sagging from her prone position. The heavy feeling of the Western woman intoxicated him, and he
thrust excitedly.

Her full flesh was now at his mercy. This was through the power of money. Although power cannot be directly acquired
, power can be used to obtain money, and then money can be exchanged for desire!

Deeply inhaling the fragrance of her white blonde hair and kissing her snow-white back, Chen Qingquan's desire for greater power
intensified , causing him to slap her plump buttocks with his hands.

"Oh, it's getting tighter and tighter."

Natasha, burning with desire from behind, had her hair grabbed and her buttocks slapped. She was no longer
serious , but rather resembled a bitch, displaying a more lewd appearance.

After about thirty minutes of continuous intercourse, the over-fifty-year-old Chen Qingquan was exhausted. He
lay panting on the messy sheets, while Natasha took the initiative. She straddled his lap with her back to him
, her body trembling violently. Her face was flushed, her mouth slightly open, revealing the tip of her tongue. She was lost in
a trance, her previous pride nowhere to be seen.

Her labia, constantly being thrust into by his penis, were engorged and swollen, the huge penis
glistening with her juices.

Having regained a bit of strength, Chen Qingquan sat up and turned Natasha's head, sucking on her lips.

Natasha's golden hair was disheveled, her upper body arching back violently, emitting a mournful
moan.

...

Chen Qingquan changed positions like a stuntman, finally positioning Natasha on her side,
penetrating .

Throughout this time, their genitals remained joined, and Chen Qingquan finally reached
his limit.

"Ah... I can't take it anymore..." An unprecedentedly intense pleasure caused him to ejaculate violently.

The climax had passed...

Chen Qingquan pulled Natasha into his arms,
his large . Like cantaloupes, they jutted forward, the pale skin typical of Caucasians revealing faint blue
veins. Chen Qingquan reached around Natasha's back, past her shoulder, and grasped one breast, kneading it. Her breast seemed to overflow
like a fully inflated balloon, the flesh spilling out between his fingers.

His other hand grabbed and lifted her breasts, stretching them several centimeters into a streamlined shape.

"Ouch! It hurts! Don't treat my breasts like this!" Natasha's naked upper body twisted instinctively!

"Don't do what?"

"Gurgle (Russian: breasts)!" Natasha cried out in her native language in a moment of panic!

Chen Qingquan's lips curled into a lewd smile: "It's not called 'gurgle' here, it's called 'nails,' or you can call it
'mimi'!"

"No! You're lying to me!" Natasha shook her head: "'Mimi' means 'mama,' like President
Gao, that's our 'mimi'!"

"President Gao calls it 'mama mimi,' but you call it 'mimi' here! You need to pay attention to the difference!" Chen Qingquan opened
his mouth to demonstrate: "Look at my mouth shape, m-a-a..."

As he spoke, he opened his mouth and pounced on Natasha's chest, instantly filling her cheeks with fleshy breasts, sucking hard. The plump
flesh was sucked into her mouth, continuing to stretch.

As the breast tissue was gradually stretched several centimeters, Chen Qingquan suddenly released the nipple. A "snap" sound followed, and
the full breast bounced up and down.

He continued this action, making a "snap..." sucking sound, then releasing
the nipple repeating this continuously. The beautiful, rocket-shaped breasts were stretched long and pointed, swaying back and forth.

Then, Chen Qingquan pulled up the sheet, preparing to continue discussing the Russian
pronunciations when "bang!" the door to the private room was kicked open, and several policemen rushed in—it was
Captain Qian from the city's anti-prostitution squad!

"My God!" Chen Qingquan exclaimed, quickly pulling the sheet to cover himself!

"I suspect you of prostitution, I'm checking now!" Captain Qian sternly ordered, "Take the sheet down!"

"Why? Why!" Chen Qingquan put down the sheet, but shouted, "This is my personal right to privacy!"

True to his judgely nature, his first reaction was to use his own rights as a shield, though it was ultimately useless.

Captain Qian smirked. "Dean Chen, things have come to this. What else do you have to say?"

"Dean Chen? What Dean Chen?" Chen Qingquan, his identity exposed, pretended to have mistaken someone for someone else. "You've
got the wrong person, haven't you? I'm a businessman!"

"Let me tell you! The police can't just falsely accuse people!" Chen Qingquan shouted, only to see Captain Qian throw
his phone at him. The phone showed a picture of Chen Qingquan in a suit and tie, looking perfectly respectable, displayed on the city court's administrative supervision bulletin board.

"Is this me? Is this me?" Chen Qingquan still tried to deny everything even with the evidence right in front of him.

"Then, Dean Chen, come back with us for a DNA test, and everything will be clear, won't it?"

"Ugh! My head hurts! I'm so dizzy. I just took too much medicine! Look at the pillbox, I just took
two Viagra pills. I definitely overdosed!"

Seeing that he couldn't fool everyone anymore, Chen Qingquan started feigning illness again.

In the end, all he got was a super-domineering "Take him away!"

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