To ensure a smooth handover to Bao Zheng and also to pave the cement road,
Lu Ming stayed a few more days, observing Bao Zheng's actions and personally supporting him.
However, the first to be eliminated was Zhang Chun's second son, Zhang Ti. This ungrateful fellow, despite knowing Bao Zheng's warning, continued his misdeeds, even colluding with a gambling den to force a family to sell their children—usury is unacceptable.
Zhang Chun was displeased, but his displeasure was directed at Bao Zheng, not Lu Ming.
No matter what Lu Ming did, even if he had to hand over his wife, his loyalty wouldn't waver.
This is the advantage of being a follower. Similarly, Bao Zheng and his group were followers, so there was no need to worry about their loyalty; he could confidently entrust them with tasks.
As for Shi Tao and others who hadn't pledged allegiance, Lu Ming kept a low profile, not wanting them to lose face.
However, he wouldn't extend another invitation. If they were truly interested, they would undoubtedly come seeking him out.
Who wouldn't want to be an official?
Like the ostracized Mohists, it wasn't that they didn't want official positions; rather, no one would offer them one. The other schools of thought unanimously rejected them, viewing them as heretics.
Given any opportunity to obtain even a minor official post, they would typically seize it immediately.
It's important to understand that each of the other schools of thought had its own political doctrines and aspirations.
Therefore, he wasn't worried at all. Xu Shu had recently warned him that advocating Legalism and Mohism would be used as a pretext for attack, advising him to be careful.
The implication was to be more restrained; that would make things easier.
But Lu Ming wasn't worried at all. He didn't believe in any of that talk of suppressing all other schools of thought and exclusively honoring Confucianism.
Emperor Wu of Han had been dead for hundreds of years; that was during the Western Han Dynasty. This was the Eastern Han Dynasty.
Times have changed. The Hundred Schools of Thought have evolved into powerful clans, and these clans are the greatest enemy.
Besides handling official business, Lu Ming wasn't idle.
He went to the brothels to select some virgin girls for his pleasure. Most of them were daughters of the Han and Fan families, now prisoners.
He needed to conduct an initial screening, choosing those who could dance for intensive training so he could indulge his desires at any time.
Watching beautiful women dance, their bodies veiled in light gauze, their graceful forms, delicate white feet, and swaying waists, always inadvertently ignited an intense excitement within him!
In one corner of the military camp was the women's quarters, while on the other side, dozens of men were stuffed into boxes, their buttocks exposed, smeared with lard, to be used as military prostitutes.
Inside the tent, Lu Ming was sweating profusely as he had sex with his cousin beneath him.
That's the kind of man he is. Once he gets his hands on her, he'll visit her frequently for the first few days, wanting nothing more than to fuck her pussy raw, until it's loose and saggy!
Slap slap slap!
The large bed shook violently with the sounds of their bodies colliding, creaking and groaning under the strain.
His thick, white, semen-covered penis was pulled out completely each time, leaving only the glans inside her vagina as a reference point.
With each downward thrust, the man's penis, still wet with her fluids, pushed aside the layers of tender vaginal flesh, stretching her vaginal opening to its limit.
The glans penetrated deeper and deeper until it reached a soft patch of flesh before stopping. A series of grinding, frictional stimulations made the woman's body tremble twice, her eyes rolling back. The tingling sensation was irresistible.
Even in the military camp, having a soft, comfortable bed was a blessing. The more Qian Jie learned about Lu Ming, the more alarmed she became, and the more satisfied she felt with him.
Especially after witnessing Zhang Ti's public beheading yesterday, she was overjoyed. She felt a mixture of love and fear towards Lu Ming; such a man was beyond her control.
Instead of vying for favor, she should focus on living a dutiful life from now on.
Neither Princess Wannian nor Cai Wenji could compare to her, and Zhang Yulan's methods were beyond her reach.
Her beautiful legs wrapped around Lu Ming's waist. Lu Ming's large hands grasped her bouncing breasts, kneading them forcefully. Soon, red handprints were left on her tender flesh, and some of her fair skin was even bruised and raw—clearly, she had been vigorously rubbed raw!
While grabbing her breasts, he thrust his hips forcefully, pounding into her plump, wet vagina, mercilessly turning her thick labia inside out, penetrating to the deepest point each time.
He was far from satisfied; he craved violent sex.
The rough sex brought Qian Jie, her cousin, a mixture of pain and pleasure. Her eyes gradually became hazy and rolled back, and her body tensed.
Her beautiful legs were crossed and hooked together, her five crystal-clear toes taut, toes slightly upturned!
Her sexy toes showcased the beauty of a woman's feet, and also revealed the excitement and pleasure within their owner!
After letting Qian Jie rest for a moment, Lu Ming began to move again.
Lu Ming lifted Qian Jie's legs onto his shoulders, quickly placed a pillow under her waist, and began thrusting his penis in and out relentlessly. He then took her into his mouth, his tongue sweeping over her five delicate toes, sucking hard.
The touch of her toes caused Qian Jie's body to convulse again. Many women have sensitive spots around their ankles; normally unnoticeable, but during sex, a touch there can cause a tingling, numbing sensation, sending her into a frenzy of pleasure. Even though she had already orgasmed, why did she feel the urge to orgasm again?
Lu Ming continued thrusting vigorously, not stopping despite his cousin Qian Jie's orgasm. The constant writhing of her vagina during her climax intensified the pleasure, making even the seasoned Lu Ming, who had slept with countless women, slightly breathless!
After biting her right foot, he moved to her left. Her once fair and tender feet were now patchy red and white, covered in foul-smelling saliva!
The combination of her jade-like feet and her cunt drove Lu Ming to a frenzy. He lifted his hips and thrust into her wet vulva. The saliva on his penis and the vaginal fluids mingled perfectly, allowing his penis to instantly break through the narrow vaginal opening, penetrating to the very end and plunging into her uterus!
Qian Jie took a deep breath, a feeling of fullness and fullness washing over her lower body. A tingling pleasure seeped from her skin to her very bones—a pleasure that made her soul tremble!
She arched her buttocks, grinding her clitoris against his penis, then rocked back and forth.
The thick, hard penis thrust in and out of the plump vulva, each time pulling the pink labia along with it.
Each entry brought the pleasure of the vaginal walls rubbing against each other, the grooves and folds creating endless pleasure. At the end of the vagina, there was a constant suction, as if trying to forcefully draw out the semen!