Lu Qing skipped and hopped after Lu Ming, eager to see her aunt. They were very close, their relationship so strong that sometimes it seemed as if they were mother and daughter.
Upon arriving at the Dong residence, Lu Ming stood much straighter this time.
Before, he had always come to curry favor, using his status as nephew and grandson to establish connections.
Now that he had achieved something, risen through his own efforts, he no longer needed to be so subservient.
A true man doesn't care about his background; he can bend and stretch—that's what makes a real man!
"Hehe, Anmin, long time no see! I heard you were very brave on the battlefield! Very good, that's what a man should be!" Aunt Ai Duo smiled warmly and generously in the living room. Because of her identity as a daughter of the Qiang tribe, she never displayed the restraint of ordinary women, appearing very poised and confident.
Sometimes, Grandma didn't particularly like this daughter-in-law, as she saw her as somewhat unrestrained and dissolute.
"Aunt, Uncle said he's going to Chang'an with Zhang Sikong. I'll be leaving for Chang'an in a few days, then going to Luoyang. Uncle asked me to come and tell you!" Lu Ming told the whole story without embellishment. However, when his aunt wasn't looking, he gave her a sharp look at her large breasts, which were so big they were straining against her clothes!
His aunt's life wasn't easy. As a Qiang woman, she was already ostracized.
Furthermore, over the years, she had only given birth to two daughters and a son. Her son died when he was a teenager, leaving only a granddaughter.
She had a hard time, but since Dong Zhuo hadn't spoken up, no one was targeting her.
In addition, her tribe had been constantly invaded recently. She wanted to help, but felt powerless, and was almost driven to despair.
"Aunt understands. Please stay for dinner tonight." Ai Duo was quite worldly-wise; at least she wasn't snobbish or looked down on Lu Ming.
"No need, I'll go back in a bit. I'll go greet Grandma and see Sister Yuan while I'm at it." Lu Ming missed his cousin a little, and he had another idea: to get her pregnant!
His cousin, Dong Yuan, was a married woman, and her relationship with Niu Fu wasn't good. They hadn't had children for so many years; he should help her!
Besides, getting a married woman pregnant without any responsibility—that feeling would be amazing!
"Okay, go ahead. Qingqing, you come with her too. Come back and talk to your aunt later." Ai Duo nodded with a smile. Greeting elders was always the right thing to do; that's how it was in the Han Dynasty—filial piety came first, and those who weren't filial were despised by everyone.
Lu Qing didn't like being with her grandmother, so she just gave a brief greeting and went to find her aunt.
Horse riding, martial arts, and archery were things she was interested in, but when it came to needlework, she would get sleepy and doze off.
Although called an old lady, Grandma wasn't actually that old. Lu Ming, wanting to build a good relationship, asked as usual, "Grandma, would you like a massage?"
"If it's not too much trouble, then give me a massage." Grandma sat on a stool; since this was the Xiliang region, it resembled a chair, not a kneeling position.
Lu Ming moved to the back and began massaging Grandma. He had been massaging her for several years.
As a transmigrator who had lived there for so many years, he had perfectly integrated into the world of the late Eastern Han Dynasty. This was a world of personal connections; as for fairness, there was no fairness!
To have fairness, you needed power; to have power, you had to fight for it.
"Grandma, I've learned a new massage technique. Why don't you lie down on the couch, and I'll massage you more easily?"
Grandma didn't think much of it. This was her grandson, obviously closer than her unruly grandson, and she didn't overthink it.
She lay down on the couch. At her age, over fifty, she wasn't worried about men being interested in her. Even though she lived a life of luxury and maintained herself well, she was still considered an 'old woman' by outsiders, so what was there to worry about?
After adjusting herself, Lu Ming began massaging his grandmother's head. Soon, she couldn't help but let out a comfortable sound, and her tightly furrowed brows began to relax.
They chatted while he massaged her, talking about family matters and her uncle Dong Zhuo's trip to Chang'an.
"Your aunt's family is in trouble, and your uncle isn't helping. If you have time, please help her. She's a pitiful woman all alone; it'll be hard on you," Grandma Dong sighed. Some things are hard to say, but she understood that harmony in the family is paramount. Personality clashes weren't a reason for conflict; after all, her daughter-in-law had given birth to a son and had been dutiful to the Dong family.
"Okay, I'll handle it, Grandma. Would you like a massage? Moving your muscles will make you feel better. I often massage my mother, and she says it feels very comfortable." Lu Ming asked tentatively. He used to be truly pure of heart, but now he felt a fire burning within him, wanting to sleep with any woman he saw, especially elegant old women like this!
If he had the chance during his trip to Luoyang, he would definitely sleep with the wives and mothers of those historical figures!
It wouldn't be a wasted life; a man who doesn't indulge in romance is a wasted youth!
Grandma hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Okay."
He turned Grandma over and made her lie face down on the couch. Lu Ming began massaging her head, then slowly kneading her flesh down her neck and back. "Is this pressure okay?"
He asked as he massaged downwards.
Grandma hummed comfortably, "Good, this is very good." She began to look a little drowsy.
Lu Ming then slightly reduced the pressure on his hands.
When Lu Ming massaged his grandmother's buttocks, his touch became even gentler.
The massage continued down to her legs, looking quite comfortable; the tingling, numb muscles made her feel drowsy.
While observing her reactions, Lu Ming casually touched her vulva from the inside while massaging her thighs—pretending it was unintentional.
He then gently massaged her inner thighs for a while.
This was actually a test, and also a hint of offense, and Lu Ming was prepared to make an excuse at any moment.
But then his grandmother started snoring, seemingly truly asleep.
Lu Ming continued massaging, even trying to massage her vulva through her skirt, stimulating her clitoris.
Suddenly, his grandmother let out a long sigh, her body tensing slightly. If he inserted his fingers into her vagina, he could feel the inner walls moving; the experienced Lu Ming knew then that his grandmother had orgasmed!