Sensing his cousin's fragrance, Lu Ming felt a surge of desire.
Ever since gaining power and rising through the ranks thanks to the system, and then, in a drunken stupor, raping his mother, the beast within him seemed to have been unleashed, becoming increasingly frenzied.
He, who had previously been rather celibate, now coveted the women around him, craving more.
"You're such a grown man, still shy? Have you never tasted a woman's pleasure before?" Dong Yuan truly didn't know the meaning of shyness, speaking her mind without reservation.
In a war-torn region, shame was rare.
These words made Dong Yue, standing nearby, feel somewhat embarrassed. She knew her son had taken his virginity from her, ejaculating after only a few thrusts.
Afterwards, he became erect again and continued to rape her. That night, she had experienced pleasure from his rape, and only then did she half-heartedly allow her son to succeed again.
During the day, they were mother and son, but at night, she had to serve her son with her body.
"Sister Yuan, should I introduce a woman as beautiful as you?" Lu Ming looked at Dong Yuan with burning eyes. Women were the spice of life, perfect for relieving stress.
Men struggle for so long, isn't it all for money and women?
Dong Yuan looked at Lu Ming with some surprise. She hadn't expected her little cousin to be interested in a woman like her. She didn't know whether to be delighted or not. "Your cousin isn't pretty."
"A wife should be virtuous. Being virtuous and good at managing the household is the most important thing. Besides, cousin is very beautiful. Hey, if cousin weren't married, I would want to marry her myself." Lu Ming laughed heartily, teasing his cousin in return.
"Oh, you dare to tease your cousin, huh!" Dong Yuan was a little embarrassed and pretended to pull Lu Ming's ear, but looking at his mischievous smile, for some reason, her heart started to skip a beat.
"Good sister Yuan, please forgive me. I'm telling the truth. If you hadn't gotten married, I would definitely have asked Uncle for your hand in marriage!" Lu Ming said, patting his chest. "Sister Yuan is the best to me. She used to often give me food, I remember it all. I'll be good to you when I grow up."
Hearing this, Dong Yuan's movements and expression softened, and she sighed, "Ah, it's all because you were born so late. If you had been born a few years earlier, I would have married you."
Dong Yue felt a little uncomfortable. Although she wanted to find a wife for her son so that she would be less bothered by him, now that the moment had come, she felt reluctant.
"Xiaoyuan, have you met that Miss Wang you mentioned?"
"She's the daughter of Wang, the registrar of Lin County. I've met her. She's beautiful, intelligent, and virtuous. She's a perfect match for Anmin's wife," Dong Yuan said, her eyebrows dancing with excitement. She rarely went out, but occasionally visited Lin County because Niu Fu's family lived there.
Because of her fiery temper, Niu Fu's family dared not move there; it would be too much suffering.
But she, relying on being Dong Zhuo's daughter, refused to move and stayed in Tao County. Helpless, Niu Fu had no choice but to settle in Tao County, though he would occasionally return.
Lu Ming's requirements for a wife were simple: a beautiful and virtuous woman—that was enough.
Therefore, he focused his attention on his mother and cousin. For some reason, he was attracted to mature women. Perhaps it was because conquering elders brought a unique, forbidden pleasure, which was why he was so infatuated.
Virgins need time to be trained, but mature women can be taken directly and fucked hard.
A beast like him is only fit to fuck old women; old women relieve his lust!
Dong Yuan and her aunt Dong Yue were still talking about their partners, completely unaware of Lu Ming's scrutinizing gaze.
After dinner that evening, Lu Ming personally escorted his cousin home.
Dong Yuan lived in a large house not far from the Dong residence. This house was a gift from Dong Zhuo to Niu Fu. Niu Fu was of average ability but extremely loyal and a man of his word. He was one of the earliest followers of Dong Zhuo and was already forty years old. Marrying Dong Yuan was truly a stroke of good fortune.
Arriving at the Niu residence, it was a bit chilly in late autumn, and Dong Yuan shivered slightly.
Lu Ming took off his cloak and draped it over his cousin, saying, "Sister Yuan, the weather is getting cooler, you need to take care of yourself. If you feel stuffy, come find me, I'll keep you company."
"You should work harder," he said. "Father has high hopes for you. You know, after my elder brother died, the Dong family has been in a period of decline. Dong Huang is useless, all he does is cockfight and dog-walking, humph. If it weren't for you, the Dong family would be in trouble. Anmin, don't worry, the wife I introduced to you is definitely virtuous and kind." Dong Yuan, seemingly fiery, was actually very sensitive; she wasn't just picking someone randomly.
"Thank you, Sister Yuan, you're so kind. My brother-in-law is so lucky to have married you." Lu Ming smiled; he really wasn't picky about his wife.
At least they were a good match, he wasn't worried about any trouble.
During the Three Kingdoms period, women who married were virgins unless they were widows.
This is guaranteed; it's authentic.
"You...ah!" Dong Yuan was about to speak when she twisted her ankle and was about to fall.
A large hand caught her waist, pulling her into an embrace. A hot breath and a strong masculine scent assaulted her senses, making her slightly dazed.
Lu Ming tightly embraced his cousin's waist, feeling her smooth, jade-like skin, plump and elastic. Because of the tight embrace, their cheeks were very close, almost touching.
Dong Yuan stared wide-eyed at Lu Ming, watching her cousin slowly descend and kiss her lips.
She neither resisted nor responded, still in shock. How could her cousin do this? Kissing her? Did he like her?
After a moment of kissing, Lu Ming pried open his cousin's teeth, thrusting his tongue in, teasing her sweet tongue, while simultaneously holding her tightly.
Gradually, Dong Yuan began to respond to her cousin's advances with her own tongue, their tongues intertwining and chasing each other. At the same time, she felt the man's heat pressing against her lower abdomen.
"Okay, Anmin, we can't do this. You should go back!" Dong Yuan said, her face flushed, looking extremely alluring in the night.
She had no idea how attractive she was to Lu Ming. Her status as his cousin, her married status, and her mature charm were all fatally attractive to a young man already craving sex.