It was clear the aunt was reluctant, yet powerless to break the deadlock.
Besides, she was already quite old; even if she made a scene, what good would it do?
Old and faded, no longer loved by her husband, and unable to stop him from taking concubines, she could only accept her fate.
Lu Ming stroked his chin, his eyes slightly narrowed. "Younger sister, don't worry. In a few days, I'll be leading the army back to Longxi, and we'll pass through Xiji City. I'll handle things then. There's no rush. Just stay here for a few days, and then we'll set off together."
The aunt didn't have a better option. She was somewhat weak-willed; to put it nicely, she was a kind-hearted person; to put it bluntly, she was easily bullied.
This is quite similar to Jia Yingchun; both are the kind of timid women who, unless their own interests are harmed, will often choose to back down, preferring to avoid trouble.
A woman with this kind of personality is unsuitable for management; she's better suited to being a concubine, peacefully managed by others.
"Then I'll trouble Anmin. Thank you so much. I don't know how to thank you enough, Anmin. You've really grown up. Your father will be so proud of you; he'll be gratified in heaven!"
The young woman beamed, even the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes smoothed out considerably.
That mature womanly charm, that overwhelming inner seductiveness, made Lu Ming's crotch begin to harden!
He remembered how he used to enjoy secretly observing mature women. He'd seen his aunt, his other aunt, and his maternal aunt.
But most often, he'd seen his maternal aunt. She had uniquely sculpted features; being a Qiang woman, she possessed a touch of Central Asian beauty. And being from a large nomadic tribe, she was broad-shouldered, thick-waisted, tall, and curvaceous—extremely alluring.
A mature woman's every smile and tremor possessed a unique charm. If her looks were average, she might seem unremarkable.
However, a well-maintained, beautiful mature woman was far more desirable than a virgin, making sex much more enjoyable.
Rich experience, a generous allure, and mature charm could all provide a man with the best sexual experience!
Next, Lu Ming continued chatting with his aunt.
Let's talk about recent events, and how things are in Xiji City.
As the Governor of Liangzhou, he doesn't have enough trusted confidants to take over his original territories.
Every county has its powerful clans; interests are entrenched. To seize control, one must break down the existing social hierarchy.
Lu Ming's plan is to take the lion's share for himself, becoming the ultimate landlord.
As for the rest, he'll distribute it to his subordinates.
Those who resist will be dealt with under the guise of bandits.
In chaotic times, harsh measures are necessary; he doesn't have much time to waste.
After chatting for a long time, Lu Ming finally took his aunt to his residence to stay.
When the aunt learned that her nephew had married a princess, her surprised expression and slightly open mouth made Lu Ming want to shove his penis into her mouth and see what it felt like!
Princess Wannian and Cai Wenji went to entertain the aunt, while Lu Ming pulled Zhang Yulan aside and whispered some instructions in her ear.
Zhang Yulan nodded, her eyes sparkling with laughter, "Okay, husband, is there anything else? Wait a minute, give it to me, I want to have your child!"
She licked her lips, her seductive manner practically begging to be fucked!
Lu Ming felt a surge of heat in his lower abdomen, and he desperately wanted to fuck Zhang Yulan.
He then instructed Zhang Yulan's maid, "Go and fetch Madam Zou!"
"Yes, sir."
Hong'er lowered her head, her face flushed. She seemed to see her master's hand already grasping her mistress's buttocks and kneading them forcefully.
She was also a woman deflowered by Lu Ming, so she felt a certain longing, and a craving for more.
The maids beside a concubine were backups, used when the concubine couldn't keep up, or when she was menstruating. Their bodies were key to winning a man's heart, but ability was indeed a factor in maintaining the relationship.
Only when the man was happy would there be further.
He turned Zhang Yulan around, and right there in the room, lifted her skirt and pulled down her underwear.
Zhang Yulan hurriedly lifted her right leg, freeing her underwear. Before she could prepare herself, Lu Ming pushed her down.
*Smack!*
His penis slapped against her cheek. Zhang Yulan was startled at first, then opened her mouth to smell the fishy, pungent smell emanating from the glans, a smell that made her dizzy.
The salty, fishy taste entered her mouth. He directly inserted the glans into her warm little mouth, slowly pushing it further in!
Her warm mouth tightly enveloped the purplish-black glans, her small, fragrant tongue pinned to the base of the shaft, unable to move.
"Sizzle...delicious...husband..."
Zhang Yulan didn't care about any of this. Lewd, aroused? Shameless?
Serving Lu Ming, and her husband, was the most important thing to her.
She didn't think that just because she had taken over the harem and the mansion from Princess Wannian, she was superior. She needed to be careful and cautious, walking on thin ice.
Her cheeks were sunken from the sucking, her tongue nimbly swirling around the glans, occasionally licking the urethra, her tongue parting the meatus, deftly slipping into the urethra to scratch.
One small hand grasped his large testicles, gently kneading them, her fingers occasionally pressing lightly on the acupoint between the testicles and the anus, relieving the man's tense nerves.
Her other small hand gripped the thick shaft, barely able to hold it, because the penis was simply too large!
The thrusting motion, occasionally spitting out saliva to wet his penis!
"That feels good! Well done, my wife!" Lu Ming stroked Zhang Yulan's hair, seemingly thinking of Zhang Yulan's mother, that alluring mature woman, that horny, wanton woman!
Zhang Lu's appointment as the Prefect of Hanzhong was absolutely inseparable from her!
Since she was going to be fucked anyway, she might as well let herself be fucked.
Hearing Lu Ming's praise, Zhang Yulan's eyes curved into crescent moons as she smiled, intently sucking on Lu Ming's large penis. She could feel her pretty face burning, a result of shyness and blood rushing to her head, causing her blood to rush through her veins—that's embarrassment.
She was clever; from Lu Ming's moans, she knew how to please him more.
Her small mouth slightly parted, she took the glans into her mouth, her small, fragrant tongue nimbly swirling around it, occasionally squeezing and scratching the urethra, sometimes sucking hard.
She sucked diligently, her small mouth continuously swallowing Lu Ming's thick, long penis.
The glans had slipped from her mouth into her throat, still pushing deeper.
A thick, long penis-like shape floated in Zhang Yulan's throat. No one would have imagined that the usually cold and aloof mistress could be so lewd; the contrast was simply too...unpleasant!