Qianjun finally started to move, but he moved very slowly, and he was just moving at the door but not in depth. He smiled and said, "Do you think about your mouth below? What do you think?"
"ah!"
When Poppy Shahua didn't prevent Qianjun from asking this question, her pretty face turned red and shy, and she was embarrassed to answer, so she quickly covered her face with her hands and stopped talking. Qianjun refused to give in and said, "You don't."
He said, then I won’t move.” After that, he really stopped.
"Don't!" Poppy Shahua quickly let go of his hand covering his face, and finally plucked up the courage: "It...it also wants to, miss you...it feels uncomfortable every day, so empty." After saying that, he glared ashamedly as he glared.
Qianjun saw that look very clear. She had already expressed all the thoughts in her heart with grievance, including the most shameful thing. Qianjun should be satisfied now, right?!
Qianjun laughed loudly, and was very happy, saying, "Very good! As you wish."
The movement also began to go from slow motion at the door before to gradually deepening, the movement became faster and faster, and the strength became stronger and stronger until Poppy Sahua was satisfied.
At this moment, Poppy Shahua's upper body was already lying on the precious desk in the office, and her lower body was supported by Qianjun's hands so that the thousand troops could go deeper. Poppy Shahua felt that the pleasure below was getting stronger and stronger, and at the beginning he could still breathe softly.
, Later, I couldn't help but feel numb all over my body and the sound became louder and louder. In the end, I'm afraid even the entire hall could hear it...
I don’t know how long it took, but Poppy Sha Hua Wan was rejoicing, and the fragrance and sweat were almost flowing out of the water in her body. The storm finally stopped.
After everything was finished, Qianjun withdrew from his clone. Poppy Shahua's whole body was already soft and there was no strength. Even her consciousness was blurred and she had not yet recovered from her extreme excitement just now.
Qianjun carried Poppy Shahua to the chair, patted Poppy Shahua's face, and said, "Wake up..."
Poppy Shahua finally woke up, her face was not red and she stretched out her hand to hug Qianjun's neck tightly, letting him bury it deep into her chest, and said softly: "Hug."
Qianjun gently caressed Poppy Shahua's body and said, "I understand most of the situation in China these days. Thank you for your hard work."
It would be fine if Qianjun didn't say it, but when he said it, tears suddenly dripped from Poppy Shahua's face. Qianjun felt extremely tenderness in his heart, gently wiped away Poppy Shahua's tears, and said, "I'm going to give Di Yi and India."
The situation in Stan cools down.”
Poppy Shahua opened her eyes and her tone became a little tougher: "Colding down? Hindustan is too bullying, why should we cool down? According to the information sent by people lurking in Hindustan, Hindustan is now launching a large-scale armament, obviously
Preparing for the next big battle. If we cool down at this moment, wouldn’t it be the same as the Indians? It would make domestic hardliners scold the weak.”
Qianjun shook his head, his eyes were filled with the familiar strangeness and wisdom of Poppy Sahua. Qianjun touched Poppy Sahua's soft hair and said, "I not only want to cool down, but also show up publicly to talk about goodwill with Hindustan.
Pass these words into the ears of the Hindustan people. If Hindustan continues to fight with our country, no one will be sure of the situation in the end. I am afraid it will develop into an out of control. Wouldn’t the conspirators behind it be driven away at that time?”
"But... the two countries are at war. If you show up and say these remarks at this moment, not only will the domestic hardliners not agree, but even the people will not agree. They will regard this as weakness or even a stain on the country, which is very unfavorable to the regime.
”
Poppy Shahua's words are not aimless. In fact, after two major wars, there were many soldiers who died on the front line. In order to make the people support the government's struggle, the media in fact also cooperated with the government to promote the hatred between the two countries. Now,
It is never easy to extinguish the anger of the people.
Not only that, Poppy Sahua is even more worried about whether Hindustan will be regarded as weak if the Thousand Army shows weakness at this moment? This will allow Hindustan to boldly expand its armaments and make more rude requests.
At that time, it may not be worth the money.
Qianjun nodded, and was worried about what Poppy Shahua was worried about. However, this was what Qianjun had to do. If he wanted to become the great god Brahma, he would have to resolve the hatred of the people of the two countries and then turn the Indian Ocean into two parts.
The most powerful forces are combined together. Only in this way can they have the strength to confront the Western Freemasons. There is no other way.
Seeing Poppy Shahua's worried look, Qianjun said: "I will arrange the next thing. I will delay the remarks that cool down the war between the two countries for two days. During these two days, you should try to ask the media to cool down the relationship between the two countries.
”
Poppy Shahua nodded and said softly, "I do my best." Although she didn't understand what Qianjun meant to do this, Poppy Shahua believed in Qianjun and nodded in agreement.
The next morning, Qianjun went to Weng Yaxin's house, and Weng Yaxin sat alone in the hall in a daze. It was not surprising to see Qianjun appear. As the leader of the Imperial intelligence, Weng Yaxin did not eat a good meal.
Weng Yaxin looked a little haggard, and she almost believed in the rumors of Qianjun's fall. When she was almost collapsed, Qianjun finally came back. When she saw Qianjun, Weng Yaxin felt warm in her heart, like the spring in May.
However, since expressing his feelings to Qianjun, Weng Yaxin has looked much shy. Qianjun gave her a kiss and she looked embarrassed. Weng Yaxin only asked Qianjun where he had been during this period, and Qianjun was still unavoidable.
Weng Yaxin was worried and lied that she was just having a problem with her phone so she couldn't get in touch.
Weng Yaxin nodded and immediately told Qianjun that she was going back to China. In the future, she would always say a word to her family members. Regardless of whether they agreed or not, this is a matter of politeness.
Qianjun nodded in agreement, hoping that Weng Yaxin would go and return early.
Hindustan!
The Hindu state religious community is located on the shore of the Ganges River. It has flowers blooming all year round like spring. A statue of a great god stands in the center for devout believers to worship. It is beautiful and beautiful as the Taj Mahal, another holy land in Hindustan.
This is the place for the highest level of Hinduism to discuss matters and is protected by the Indian government. If it were not for the religious leaders, even in the Indian political arena, the religious church sites would have an invaluable influence. Among them, the influence of the saints and high priests is particularly strong.
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However, over the years, the saint Helanara has served the great god Brahma, devoted herself to worshiping Buddha without caring about worldly affairs. She is no longer as good as the high priest in the affairs of the church, and her influence has been greatly weakened.
The weather is approaching late autumn, and the trees in the National Religious Council fell down and fell down, floating gently on the ground, peaceful and peaceful. However, there is a heavy smell in the site these days.
Because the high priest fell!
This is the news that was confirmed by Hinduism a few days ago. The body of the high priest has been transported back to the church by relevant personnel.
When the Hindu high-ranking officials saw the body of the high priest, the body was wrapped in gauze. Looking through the gauze, they could only describe it as a terrible sight. It was obvious that the high priest fell by the evil man. However, the high priest was extremely powerful and was
He is known as the spokesperson for the great god Brahma in the world, who has the power to kill the high priest?!
A mysterious person told Hinduism that the person who killed the high priest was Emperor Diyi.
Although the truth cannot be verified, according to the relationship between Hindustan and Iran, this remark has a great market.
Helanara returned to Hindustan a few days ago. Since the high priest left, no figure in the church at the same level as the Saint has fought for power with Helanara. The Saint's words represent oracles in a sense.
Today, Helanara is going to hold a meeting at the National Religious Council. Helanara did not explain the specific content of this meeting, but many senior Hindu officials speculated that this meeting may be related to the death of the high priest. Perhaps the saint would borrow God.
In the name of the name, mobilize all Hindus to launch a holy war against Diyi.
Hinduism is not a warlike religion. Its doctrines are suffering and burdened to live happily ever after, making all believers willing to be a cow and horse. However, there are also warlike extremists in the church, who are afraid that Hinduism's low-keyness will make the world almost forget this huge
Religion, like Christianity and ysl religion, hope that Hinduism will develop its influence in the world and expand its territory to rule believers.
If the Saint Helan ordered the oracle of the oracle, these believers would have responded wildly and launched a holy war against Di Yi!
Only by fighting can the presence of Hinduism be shown.
On that day, 3,000 people attended the meeting at the National Religious Council, which was the highest number of people who should attend the Hindu meeting, including all senior officials in Hinduism.
Generally, meetings of this level are presided over by the Supreme Saint and the High Priest. However, when the High Priest was alive, the general host was the High Priest, and the Holy Maiden was just an audience.
However, when the high priest died, Helanara would definitely become the absolute protagonist of this conference.
When Helanara appeared in the National Religious Council, she was still wearing a snow-white plain clothes, like a snow lotus blooming.
She was surrounded by several saints who were specially treated by Helanara and had a slightly lower status.
Helanara raised her head and saw a tall statue of the god standing in the center of the National Religious Council. It was Brahma, the great god for worship by the believers!
This statue of god was cast according to legends in the doctrine Scriptures. Hindus have believed that this statue of god is the real template of the great god Brahma, without any doubt.
Brahma was holding a sharp sword in his hand, which was purple green, and his other hand was scepter, passed on to the high priest. His sharp sword pointed at the sky angrily, and sat down with a jar of lotus, which seemed extremely sacred.
Brahma's eyes were like lightning, piercing through the sky, and there was a strange expression in his compassion for the heavens and people, which made people unable to help but worship.
Helanla's eyes suddenly shook with shock, and suddenly he found that the statue of Brahma is overlapping with the image of the person in his heart. In a trance, he felt that Brahma is a thousand army, and Thousand Army is a Brahma.
Legend has it that Brahma is coming to the deep ocean of India. Could it be... The Thousand Armys are really the Brahma of God who is incarnated to save Hinduism?
Otherwise, how could you be so connected with yourself?
Otherwise, how could he be so similar to the great god Brahma?
Otherwise, how could he appear in the center of the Indian Ocean, and how could he have such great powers?