Chapter 34: The Politics of Getting Laid Seeking Collection

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"Jason."

A sweet and greasy voice came from behind Zhu Jishi, and Madame Duran didn't know when she entered the room. Zhu Jishi put down the pen, and as soon as he turned around, the plump twin peaks almost came up, and in the thin silk nightgown, two meat balls were looming and teasing our great doctor Zhu.

Madame Duran glanced at him, her eyes revealed infinite foxness, her white teeth gently devoured her red lips, and she said with a smile: "Am I beautiful?" โ€

"Beautiful ......"

Well, a beautiful French in her early thirties and a surviving person, she has infinite charm.

Mrs. Duran smiled coquettishly, and threw it over again, and her soft body sat in Zhu Jishi's arms, and a pair of extraordinarily round and bewitching jade hands gently pulled up his hands and put them on the two soft flesh on her chest, and said delicately: "You Oriental, it's so bad, people can keep the door for you every night, but what kind of ascetic monk are you pretending to be, okay, now people simply deliver it to the door, are you proud?" โ€

Zhu Jishi's hand rested on the pair of bulging jade peaks and rubbed it lightly a few times, this feeling is really good! Compared with Ye Yiren's "Princess Taiping", there is much more material, and it must be natural. Look at the pretty face of spring again, it is more enchanting than in the past, bright and moving, it turns out that it is powdered, eyebrows are drawn, and red lips are spent.

At this time, Zhu Jishi suddenly remembered that in the past, Mrs. Duran was without makeup and never wore makeup - in fact, women who thought they were ladies in this era did not wear makeup, and only dusty women and courtesans would wear heavy makeup.

"Honey, what are you waiting for...... The beautiful looked at Zhu Jishi with silky eyebrows, the strap of the nightgown on her body was untied at some point, and the silk shirt gently faded off, revealing snow-white skin.

The bright colors have been sent to the bosom, and if you don't eat it again, it's not a matter of whether there is discipline in your heart, but whether there is something wrong with your body. Thinking of this, Zhu Jishi ripped off the water robe that was still on Madame Duran's body with some rough movements, and then hugged a naked French woman to his desk......

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"Jason, you were awesome last night, I love you to death......"

This was the first sentence Zhu Jishi heard after waking up the next morning, a soft and boneless smooth body snuggled in his arms like a snake, a pair of jade arms softly wrapped around Zhu Jishi's neck, and the sky blue charming eyes flashed with incomparable honey and tenderness.

Thinking of last night's majestic wind, Zhu Jishi couldn't help but feel a little proud. He felt that he was much stronger now (well, he had to walk miles to and from work every day, and he ate bloody steaks as food, and it was hard to think about not being strong), and he had a few months of ammunition in reserve, and all of them bombarded Madame Durรกn all night, Rao was a French woman, and when he arrived in Zuihou, he begged for mercy repeatedly.

Looking back now, it is indeed much more energetic than when I was with Ye Yiren, and if I put Isabel on it at any time, it will not be a trip in vain.

Zhu Jishi yawned and half-sat up from the big bed, his eyes swept around the room, and found that this was Madame Duran's boudoir, and a bed battle in Zuihou last night seemed to be staged in this room.

The charming voice sounded again, "Jason, will you live here in the future?" โ€

Zhu Jishi's palm gently brushed Madame Duran's skin, and it was quite tender and smooth to the touch, but it couldn't be compared with an oriental beauty like Ye Yiren.

"Okay, okay, from now on, your Madame Duran will be my Zhu Jishi's woman." Zhu Jishi's palm lingered on Mrs. Duran's breasts, rubbing and rubbing, looking in love.

Mrs. Duran sighed slowly, and her pretty face was attached to Zhu Jishi's sturdy chest, "You still call Mrs. Duran...... It seems that I have no chance to become Mrs. Zhu? โ€

Mrs. Zhu? Zhu Jishi was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that he would be responsible for this? This matter cannot be hasty, Europe is monogamous here, unlike the Qing Dynasty, which could marry a bunch of wives, so it must be carefully considered......

Mrs. Duran also seemed to know Zhu Jishi's thoughts, so she didn't ask any further, "Jason, can you tell me what you think of me and Isabel?" โ€

"You're all very Haode people, I really don't know what would happen to me without your help?" Zhu Jishi played with Mrs. Duran's breast enlargement, and said slowly: "I am going to merge the pharmacy shares and rubber company shares in my hand to establish a Jishi Holdings, and give you and Isabel 10% of the shares, is this okay?" โ€

"It's kind of a conscience." Mrs. Duran smiled and nodded, she and Isabel did treat Zhu Jishi well, and the return Zhu Jishi gave now was also satisfactory. "Jason, you will soon be an academician of the French Academy of Sciences, and you are considered a person with status and status in Europe, so you should be cautious about marriage."

Hearing this topic, Zhu Jishi frowned and thought about it: "Roman, I don't plan to get married. We can always be together......"

Madame Duran interrupted him, "Jason, don't lie to me, you are the one who wants to do big things, I can see this, it's just ......" She paused slightly, and then added, "It's just that you don't understand the marriage bed politics here in Europe." โ€

"Marriage Bed Politics?" Zhu Jishi thought to himself, when he got out of bed, he went out into politics, and the Europeans in this era were really funny.

Mrs. Duran said: "Marriages in the upper class of Europe are usually not related to aiqing or even sex, marriage is just a transaction. Sometimes it's two kingdoms together, sometimes it's two families, and sometimes it's a young talent like you from a foreign country squeezing up the ladder of high society. โ€

Zhu Jishi coughed, "There is the same thing in the East, but I am a man, and I don't plan to rely on women's nepotism." โ€

What a hypocrisy! I don't know that after more than a hundred years, he will pursue Ye Yiren, the "Princess of Taiping"? Didn't you fancy the fact that your parents have a good connection, face, and a lot of property in the big hospital in Shanghai?

Madame Duran frowned and said, "What kind of man is not manly?" If you want to build a career in Europe, don't look ahead, as long as it's advantageous, what means can't be used? โ€

Looking at Mrs. Duran's serious appearance, Zhu Jishi was slightly strange, he leaned on the back of the bed, frowned, and said, "Roman, if I marry another woman, you won't be jealous at all?" โ€

Mrs. Duran glared at Zhu Jishi angrily, and in an instant, her watery eyes showed a bit of bewitching charm, and said in a greasy voice: "You have no conscience, you are now the support of others for the rest of your life...... Our destinies are tied together, what vinegar do I have to eat? Speaking of this, the face of this French woman suddenly became extremely solemn. Jason, I'm your mistress now, your one-man mistress, and you're going to swear to be good to me forever and ever. โ€

"Haode, I swear ......" Zhu Jishi raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and swore solemnly, uh, he has done this kind of thing twice, one time to join the team, the second time to join the group, and now he is to coax a French woman.

"Jason, you're so nice." Mrs. Duran looked at Zhu Jishi affectionately, and said with a smile: "I will arrange your marriage for you through Isabel, there are all kinds of women in her circle, and there is always one that will satisfy you......"

Why does that sound so awkward?