The president is with her political enemies [Interstellar]

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"Um?"

"You must, please don't..." The next blow fell on the shoulder, and the shirt was torn apart by Siddig.

"Don't fall into your hands?" Siddig pushed her on the sofa, "Don't worry, I will never."

"Why don't you talk about the alliance's way of dealing with the empire's unconventional means? I'm really curious." Siddig said: "What would happen if you stabbed something like this?"

Cynthia's face was flushed red, but her hands were icy cold, "I think I'll be hurt...you can explain the injury here?"

"It's your business," Sid Digger kissed the belt.

This whip fell on the inner thigh.

The cries were swallowed by Cynthia.

"You haven't told me," Siddig said, "how is the Union going to respond?"

Cynthia smiled and said, "I plan to send troops to the border, the border between the Empire and the Alliance, and then we will fight a world war. How about you?"

"Will your officers not stop you from fighting in this uncertain situation?"

"They won't object to my opinion." Cynthia said, it was already very difficult for her to answer Upper Siddig's question, especially when the other party put in a knuckle.

Don once said something like, "I don't agree with everything you say, so I take away your right to say it."

The alliance is the voice of the Enos family. If Cynthia really wants to fight, no one will object to her opinion, and it will be carried out in an orderly manner.

But fighting in this situation can only be said to be a brain problem, and Cynthia is just talking nonsense.

Sweat trickled down Cynthia's chin.

"Looks like they respect you," Siddig mused, the malice in her eyes undisguised. "So, do they know that's the kind of woman you really are?"

"what?"

"That's right," she pressed her ear, "after being whipped, she can still become such a woman."

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, my mentality is a bit broken, I want to comfort you, qaq.

☆、No.17 Chapter Confrontation

"You know," said Cynthia, tilting her head and kissing Siddiger on the cheek, "that's all."

Siddig withdrew her hand, "The interview is over here, Your Excellency." She smiled and said, "I forgot to mention that I accidentally hung up the phone just now, so it's always...recorded."

"I'll send it to your email after the editing is done." Sid Digger untied Cynthia's belt, "Good night."

She picked up the phone and pressed save. There was the sound of clothes rubbing behind her, and Cynthia seemed to stand up.

Siddiger wanted to go back and confirm, but she didn't need to confirm it right away, because Cynthia pinched her chin and gagged her.

Sid Digger pushed her away, turned and ran.

Cynthia caught up with her in a few steps by virtue of her physical strength, and held her in her arms.

However, the other party was too uncooperative, and the result was that the two fell to the ground together and knocked over the round table where the documents were placed.

Documents scattered.

In black and white - the signing order for troop transfer.

Cynthia's name is signed on the lower right, elegant and smooth.

Sid Digger's face was pressed against the document, and Cynthia concentrated on undressing her.

"Do you really want to mobilize troops?"

Cynthia kissed the back of her neck, "Aren't you going to continue acting with me?"

"It's a multi-billion drama," Sid Digger sneered, "do you think that the empire and the alliance are as rich as a rich man?"

"Okay, Your Excellency, I know that your grandmother is His Royal Highness Prince Regent, your grandmother's niece is the queen, grandniece is still the queen, and your family has more medals of honor than I have ever seen, I know , I know that you are aristocratic." Cynthia said casually, because she was biting a piece of Siddig's skin, so her words were a little vague.

Siddig turned around with difficulty, looked straight into Cynthia's eyes, and said, "So, even if you were born in the Ernos family and are now the president of the alliance, you are still a commoner. This is your high praise."

Cynthia suddenly laughed, "Will your family accept a 'commonly born common alliance woman with no self-cultivation'?"

"I think my family will object," Siddig said, "There is one thing you don't know, the lowest title in my family is a baroness."

"Should I buy a piece of land in the empire as a fief, and then buy a title of nobility?"

"What do you think is a noble title? Cabbage?" Siddig said with a deep smile in his eyes, "I think the best way is to marry a wife with a noble title, and then change her surname, she can consider Give you half the honor of the family."

"She is so kind, I love her." Cynthia kissed her cheek and smiled.

Sid Digger glanced at his watch, "It's time, I should go back."

"Go back?" Cynthia opened her eyes wide. "Now? Have you forgotten what you did just now? What did you do to me?"

Sid Digger said: "We had a cordial and friendly exchange, what else could there be?"

Cynthia said aggrievedly: "You lost your temper with me as soon as you came, and then you still treat me like this...I haven't done anything yet."

Sid Digger said: "Should I give you a fan to match your delicate and contrived expression?" She pushed Cynthia away, "I cut off the interview halfway, I will definitely stay here for too long It would be weird."

"Why didn't anyone call you?"

"I blocked the number." Siddig said, "This is our two-person world."

Cynthia stood up, she pulled the wound on her abdomen, and complained: "A world for two? Why don't you find an iron virgin?"

"I can think about it, if you really need it." Siddig said while getting dressed.

She buttoned it up, took the initiative to kiss Cynthia, "Go to the Empire after the meeting."

"do what?"

"You have the honor of meeting the 'Regent'."

Cynthia smiled and said, "You just said that your family would be very dissatisfied with me."

Sid Digger said: "My family still has very low requirements for me to choose a mate. As long as it is not a bear or an orangutan, my mother is allergic to the hair of these two animals."

"Sounds like I'm stronger than either of these animals?"

"Just a little bit." They kissed deeply.

After letting go, Cynthia picked up the pen and the blank document on the ground, "Would you mind telling me what I should send?"

Sid Digger said casually, "For example, the painting you sent to my house? The most famous artist in the league."

Cynthia said helplessly, "That was an accident."

"Beautiful accident." Sid Digger sat down, "My father is only interested in weapon research, if you want to please him, you can give him the design blueprint of the alliance 'Wrath of God', I swear, he I will love you more than my daughter when I see it. As for my mother," Sid Digger frowned slightly, and Cynthia knew that this was not a good impression, "I haven't seen her sober for a year, and she didn't even see me. I can't even remember, the doctor said that if she drank it, she might become a vegetable. Did you hear that, Lord Enos?"

"Yes," Cynthia said, "I have the right amount."

"As for my grandmother," Sid Digger said, "I don't know what she likes." She looked at Cynthia's face. "I think she likes pretty girls with blond hair and blue eyes just sixteen years old."