No sooner had he finished speaking than Lu Ming tightly embraced his younger sister, Lu Qing, holding her close and thrusting his penis even deeper, penetrating her pure womb. A series of thuds followed, and an indescribable pleasure surged through him as his semen gushed forth.
He ensured not a single drop of his semen leaked out, sending it all into his sister's womb.
"Pfft! Pfft!"
Lu Qing's eyes rolled back as she was being fucked, hearing only her brother's roar as a stream of hot semen shot into her belly, completely filling her vagina.
At the moment of Lu Ming's ejaculation, Lu Qing's slender, long-fingered hands dug several marks into Lu Ming's back, her mouth groaning, but she couldn't utter a single word.
"So good!" Climbing off his sister's wheat-colored body, Lu Ming twisted his neck, the bones cracking and popping.
His perfectly sculpted muscles, firm and bulging, possessed an unparalleled masculine handsomeness, captivating even women and instantly arousing them.
The younger sister, Lu Qing, was still panting on the bed. Each time, she had to initiate intimacy, each time ending up exhausted and unable to move.
Feeling her brother's hot penis withdraw from her, she let out a soft moan, her long eyelashes fluttering.
"Brother, when are we going back?"
"Back today. We've captured so many slaves; we can arrange for road construction when we get back." Lu Ming's expression was excited; road construction required a large workforce.
The road was repaired, compacted, then mortar and cement were laid, and finally, it was rolled with logs to compact the surface.
Then it only needed to solidify overnight; the process was fast, but not without its unexpected twists.
In the wilderness, all sorts of unexpected things could happen.
Wild boars, foxes, pheasants, rabbits, and other animals would damage the still-uncured cement road when they passed by, so it needed to be fenced off and guarded.
And rain was unavoidable.
Without tools, materials had to be transported and mixed on-site by hand, which was time-consuming and labor-intensive, and water also needed to be carried.
Therefore, progress was slow. This kind of labor was much better and simpler than building irrigation canals, but it was still exhausting.
The labor force consisted of thousands, even tens of thousands of people, mostly prisoners of war.
There was a constant need to be vigilant against potential riots and to ensure the organizers could manage them effectively. After all, so many people moving around could cause minor earthquakes, and even basic necessities like food, water, and sanitation were problems.
However, these were things that could be overcome gradually.
The population was sparse; the entire Liangzhou region had only six or seven million people, spread across nearly 800,000 square kilometers of land. This meant that many areas were sparsely populated, with very few usable people.
Even Didao, a single city, has a population of only 700,000, which shows how small the population is.
With such a vast land and sparse population, resources are difficult to utilize.
Lu Qing, catching her breath, got up and dressed. Her eyes were filled with lust; it was obvious she had been fucked, just now by a man's large penis, and had enjoyed it.
Seeing the marks her brother had left on her body, she smiled happily, "That's good. I haven't seen Mother in so long, I missed her so much."
Lu Ming grabbed his sister's breasts. Her once delicate breasts, which he had constantly played with and kneaded, had become increasingly round and large, too big to be held in one hand—big and white!
"In a month or two, you can be a mother!"
"Hmph, that would be great! I want to have one for my brother too," Lu Qing said coquettishly, longing for a child with her brother.
Whether she married or not was irrelevant to her. Even if Lu Ming declared himself king, she would still be a princess.
In fact, incest was common among nomadic peoples; the saying "when the husband dies, the son follows" was not just a figure of speech.
Therefore, Lu Ming felt no guilt whatsoever about mating with his sister here; on the contrary, he felt excited and exhilarated.
The massive herd of over two hundred thousand people was being driven along. Normally, their movement would have been extremely slow.
However, with Lu Ming's marching abilities, their speed was comparable to that of a regular army.
Furthermore, Lu Ming promised that as long as they reached the designated area and engaged in farming and cattle herding, they would be spared.
Anyone who dared to escape would be killed!
One person escaped, their entire family would be killed; two people escaped, a hundred people would be killed.
Three people escaped, five hundred people would be killed!
If they could capture escapees or those plotting rebellion, they could not only be exempted from labor but could even become stewards, receiving a meat meal a day!
Such methods effectively divided these 200,000 people, ensuring there would always be those with ulterior motives.
There will always be those who want to climb over their comrades to advance their own ranks. As long as they are prevented from uniting, they can be easily controlled!
Having killed two or three thousand along the way, they finally intimidated the Wutuen tribe.
Upon returning to Didao, the first thing to do was to disperse these people.
Some were sent to build roads, while others were put to work in mines, quarrying, and salt mining.
Only a small number of the subjugated leaders were allowed to send their children to school, with the potential to continue as leaders in the future.
Winning over some and suppressing others—this strategy has proven consistently effective!
Capturing an entire tribe at once was a feat that left Jia Xu completely bewildered.
Even the strategist was stunned for several seconds after hearing the news before recovering, his gaze towards Lu Ming becoming more serious. He seemed to have made up his mind to properly assist Lu Ming, rather than taking advantage of the chaos.
Even loyalty varies; some slack off, others strive.
Cheriji was utterly shocked. Upon hearing the news, he immediately sent cattle and sheep as a blessing.
He was also relieved he hadn't opposed Lu Ming. The Utu'en were the strongest of the Yuezhi, yet they'd been so easily manipulated—it was outrageous!
After returning, Lu Ming didn't go anywhere but spent two days at home having sex with his mother.
After continuous ejaculation, one morning he saw his mother's face contorted in pain, retching. He knew she was pregnant!
She was carrying his child!
Incest between mother and son was already immoral; to have a child from that incest was utterly reprehensible.
His mother, Dong Ya, was both excited and nervous, terrified of being discovered. This was not something that could be easily dismissed.
However, Lu Ming assured her he had a solution, which calmed her down.