That evening, Lu Ming retrieved his prized possession from his wine cellar.
This was a high-purity liquor he had brewed for experiments, extracting liquid alcohol through distillation of the original liquor.
Alcohol vaporizes at a lower temperature than water, so collecting the vaporized alcohol was sufficient to obtain the distilled spirit.
He wasn't entirely confident; after all this time, he only had this small bottle.
Limited by grain production, winemaking was also affected.
Originally intended as a breakthrough, it seemed he would have to proceed cautiously.
Picking up the nearly 50-proof liquor, Lu Ming felt dizzy just from the smell; who knew how long he would be drunk if he drank it.
Arriving at the Niu residence, Lu Ming specifically sought out Niu Fu for a chat.
"Brother-in-law, I got my hands on a bottle of fine wine. I came to taste it together. Smell it, this aroma—it's absolutely top-notch!" Lu Ming, having just returned to Niu Fu, had whetted his appetite with the strong liquor. Niu Fu sniffed, his eyes gleaming. "Good wine! Anmin, where did you find it?"
"Heh, I got it from a traveling merchant. Enough talk, come on, let's have a good taste." Lu Ming smiled, changing the subject, clearly trying to get him drunk.
Back at the mansion, after bathing, Dong Yuan heard a commotion in the main hall, along with her husband's loud laughter, which displeased her.
She simply frowned, saying nothing.
She had returned to bathe to wash away the traces of their lovemaking, to avoid being discovered.
Adultery was a shameful affair; if discovered, who knew what trouble it would cause?
However, after a long while, Dong Yuan saw the lights still on. She sent her maid to investigate.
When the maid returned with the report, Dong Yuan was surprised. It was her cousin, drinking and laughing with her husband. What was going on?
She didn't think much of it and was unaware of Lu Ming's plan.
Only Lu Ming knew that he was there to complete a mission, and that after having sex with the other woman, the woman was kept in the dark, even drinking and chatting with him about which woman in the city was the most beautiful, and which courtesan in the brothel had the best skills, etc.
When Dong Yuan arrived, her husband, Niu Fu, was already completely drunk.
This kind of strong liquor is easy to get drunk on, and coupled with his lack of restraint, and Lu Ming's continued encouragement and flattery, Niu Fu drank too much in his excitement.
Lu Ming was Dong Zhuo's nephew, and his mother was Dong Zhuo's mother's youngest daughter, so she was very favored and of considerable status.
While this might not be significant in Xiliang, or even in the entire Eastern Han Dynasty,
in Tao County, it still carried considerable weight.
Dong Yuan's eyes lit up when she saw Lu Ming, then she frowned and looked at her drunken husband. "Little brother, what happened?"
"I just got a bottle of fine wine, very strong and potent. I brought it to enjoy with you, brother-in-law. I didn't expect it to be so strong; you drank too much and passed out. Let me help you get him back to his room!" Lu Ming said, lifting the 160-pound Niu Fu with one hand.
Dong Yuan could only follow him to the room and dismiss the maids. She didn't know what her cousin was going to do, but she wouldn't object.
Niu Fu, reeking of alcohol, was thrown to the ground by Lu Ming. He wrapped his arm around Dong Yuan, feeling her slightly stiff body, a lewd smile playing on his lips. "Don't be nervous, he's unconscious." Then he called out to Niu Fu, "Brother-in-law, I'm leaving. Brother-in-law, wake up!"
Huff! Huff! Niu Fu was already snoring loudly, sleeping like a log, completely unaware that his wife, whom he had just been drinking and laughing with, was now in Lu Ming's arms.
Lu Ming slipped his hand inside Dong Yuan's collar, biting her earlobe and whispering, "Sister Yuan, I want to do it with you again here. He won't wake up tomorrow, and then I'll rip his clothes off, and you can say he was drunk last night and insulted you. Then, when we have a child, he won't find out the truth. I can be despicable, but I can't let you get hurt in the slightest. I'm your man, and I'll protect you, for life!"
"Mmm, husband," Dong Yuan trembled slightly, not because of Lu Ming's plan, but rather because she felt a sweet warmth from his words.
She had fallen hopelessly in love with Lu Ming, and with her cousin.
Being constantly fucked, being fucked so pleasurably, being fucked to the point of ecstasy, coupled with sweet words of coaxing, it was impossible not to succumb.
Lu Ming was also incredibly excited. He lifted Dong Yuan's long skirt and pulled down his pants.
His right hand touched her; it was already wet.
His groin immediately became erect and engorged with blood. He had already been drinking a little, causing his blood to surge, and now he was in a great state!
Besides, what he was doing in front of his husband was so stimulating that he couldn't stop!
His glans, the size of an egg, pressed against the wet entrance of her vagina. He gently pushed open the two plump labia and slowly thrust into the tight, moist vagina!
"Ah!" Dong Yuan was lifted onto the table, her legs naturally clamping around Lu Ming's waist, her arms around his neck, twisting her hips to meet his movements while offering him a sweet kiss.
Silent and gentle, Lu Ming's movements were vigorous, but the sounds he made were very soft.
The thrill of this affair was unbearable, and he could feel his cousin's excitement. Her vagina was becoming increasingly wet and tight, and her shy cheeks and deep, loving gaze filled him with immense pride!
They kissed, their tongues intertwining, their lower bodies thrusting forcefully, exchanging fluids.
Slap slap slap!
There was no verbal exchange; aside from their rapid breathing, they were both enjoying the carnal pleasure they were giving each other.
Lu Ming pulled her legs apart slightly, lifting Dong Yuan's beautiful foot and biting it, a gesture that made her even wetter.
His tongue licked her white, tender penis, his lower body thrusting tirelessly. Dong Yuan swayed with each thrust, her large, high breasts bobbing rhythmically. Her long, sexy legs, released by the man, hung suspended over his shoulders, her white toes swaying in the air, outlining elegant, graceful curves.
A thick, veiny penis throbbed in and out of the entrance to her honeyed orifice. The massive python filled the wet, tight opening, pulsating and swelling incessantly. The two labia of the opening gripped the shaft tightly, while the sensitive flesh of the inner walls, glistening with nectar, rubbed against it, turning inside out with each thrust, revealing the pink interior—a scene of utter eroticism.
Lu Ming lost track of how long the thrusting had continued. He was completely overwhelmed by the intense stimulation, forgetting all moral and behavioral constraints, remembering only the throbbing of his body, enjoying the sensation of his sexy cousin's honeyed orifice beneath him.