After a long while, the two embraced. Dong Yuan could still feel her cousin's hot penis throbbing inside her, each throbbing sending shivers down her spine and bringing a unique tingling sensation.
"What about now?" Dong Yuan asked softly. Before Lu Ming could answer, she said, "Let's pretend nothing happened tonight. Hmm!"
Lu Ming, still hard after ejaculating, continued his act, spreading her legs and forcefully pressing them against her chest. This position was irresistible to any woman, as it allowed for deep penetration.
The woman's experience was almost always the most intense, direct, and clear!
In the alluring manor at night, most people were asleep, and the servants dared not disturb their masters.
Only the sounds of flesh colliding echoed from the master bedroom. Even the moon seemed to hide behind the clouds, obscured by the incestuous relationship between the siblings.
After a long while, Lu Ming ejaculated again inside Dong Yuan.
Holding the sweat-drenched Dong Yuan in his arms, he drifted off to sleep, his penis still inside her, embracing her voluptuous, mature body. On this bed, he had taken her place as her husband, embracing this alluring older woman.
Dong Yuan was exhausted from being fucked. Even though her lower abdomen felt tight and swollen, she had no strength to deal with it.
She hadn't considered that her cousin's semen had all been ejaculated inside her. What if he got her pregnant? That would be terrible!
Niu Fu hadn't slept with her for years. If it weren't for Dong Zhuo's sake, he would probably prefer to live in his concubine's residence.
Lu Ming woke up just as dawn broke the next day.
The continuous ejaculation the previous night hadn't left him feeling tired; he was still full of energy.
In the morning light, he closely examined his cousin, Dong Yuan.
Exquisite features, a charming face, and a stunningly beautiful expression with slightly furrowed brows.
He didn't know what a stunning beauty was, but his cousin clearly fit his aesthetic.
So he rolled over and pressed down on her, lowering his head to kiss her red lips.
Dong Yuan was startled awake and pushed Lu Ming away, "No, little brother, get out of here, we'll be found out."
"It's okay, I'll be done soon. Sister Yuan, I'll take responsibility, don't be afraid. You're so beautiful, give me another chance!" Lu Ming was somewhat driven by lust, pressing down on his cousin's delicate body, and amidst her struggles, his erect penis thrust into her honeypot again.
Dong Yuan let out a soft moan. Although her vagina still had some lubrication from last night's lovemaking, most of the semen had been absorbed, leaving it a little dry.
Feeling the entry of his penis, she stopped pushing, simply going limp, not daring to look Lu Ming in the eye, letting him take liberties with her.
"Mmm...hmm...ah...nehmm..."
Dong Yuan's moans were peculiar, just soft, delicate panting, without any lewd words, just panting, sometimes quite heavily, her lower body contracting strongly, indicating she was about to climax.
After tensing up, her body relaxed, her pretty face flushed, not daring to say anything.
"Is it comfortable? Sister Yuan!" Lu Ming's voice was a little hoarse, yet tinged with smugness.
"Mmm...hurry up..." Dong Yuan responded softly, then began urging him again.
"Do it with me again later, Sister Yuan, promise me, and I'll leave right away. Ouch, Sister Yuan, you're squeezing me so tight, ouch, Sister Yuan, I love you!" Lu Ming shamelessly confessed. Women in this era were rarely pampered like this; they might not be of high status, but they certainly weren't known for such tenderness and affection.
A glimmer of light flashed in Dong Yuan's eyes, but it quickly dimmed again. "I'm already married."
"It's alright, I don't want to get married either, Sister Yuan, I only love you." Lu Ming finished speaking and began to accelerate, biting Dong Yuan's soft, white foot again, taking her delicate toes into his mouth and intensifying his thrusts.
"Mmm! Little brother! Ah! Take me!" Dong Yuan watched Lu Ming biting her toes, a wave of tenderness rising in her heart. Having a man who loved her so deeply, what more could she ask for?
Twenty minutes later, Lu Ming let out a low growl, biting Dong Yuan's lips, and sending wave after wave of fresh semen into his cousin's body.
He didn't choose to ejaculate outside; he only wanted to completely possess his cousin's body.
Feeling Lu Ming's internal ejaculation, Dong Yuan reached another climax in a daze. "Alright, little brother, hurry up and go. Be careful not to get caught."
"Sister Yuan, can we still do this in the future?" Lu Ming moved, controlling his penis to throb a few times inside his cousin, causing Dong Yuan's delicate body to tremble.
"Oh my god! I'll do whatever you want from now on, hurry up and go!" Dong Yuan said coquettishly. Having been fucked three times in a row, she had developed a taste for it and the door to desire had been opened. She would just not seek out Lu Ming again, but if he came to her, she would half-heartedly comply.
Lu Ming chuckled, put on his clothes, and left. Thanks to his agile figure, no servants noticed him along the way.
In the following days, Lu Ming would visit the Niu residence whenever he had free time.
Each time, he would dismiss the maids and then get intimate with his cousin, Dong Yuan.
Sometimes, Dong Yuan would come to his house, and he would drag her into his room and rape her.
After a few times, Dong Yuan became more relaxed and somewhat submissive. This gave Lu Ming a great sense of accomplishment. Women were indeed meant to be conquered. If they weren't satisfied, he'd just fuck them. He'd fuck them a few times until they were satisfied, and they'd naturally submit.
His mother, Dong Yue, was somewhat suspicious. Her son hadn't visited her for several days; he used to come to her room at night to have sex with her.
Although it was shameful, her son's sexual prowess was strong. Except for the first time, he had always made her feel very good. Even though she said no, she secretly desired it.
A few days later, Ma Jun's machinery development workshop was completed.
Lu Ming went to take a look and then had Ma Jun begin the first project: building a waterwheel.
The dragon-bone waterwheel, a type of carpentry product that pulls water from a lower place to a higher place, looked simple but actually embodied the wisdom of the carpenters of that era.
After Emperor Wu of Han dismissed the Hundred Schools of Thought, most of them gradually declined.
A school of thought that couldn't hold official positions in the court would naturally decline.
The fact that the Mohist school has survived is already a miracle.
The strategists and novelists are almost nowhere to be seen; only their written records have been passed down, but they have no successors.