Lu Ming hadn't considered the consequences if he actually got Madam Zhang pregnant.
He simply didn't want to withdraw and ejaculate; he needed to find a way.
If all else failed, he'd get some strong liquor, get Zhang Wen drunk, and replicate Niu Fu's fate.
Let him get drunk and think he'd done *that* kind of thing—that would be perfectly reasonable. His wife would be pregnant, and he'd have to raise someone else's child—how satisfying!
Putting everything else aside, mere sex is just releasing lust.
True possession, however, requires getting a woman pregnant!
Lu Ming was incredibly obsessed and excited about getting women he'd slept with pregnant.
Getting them pregnant would prove their uteruses had been defiled by his semen!
The most sacred part of the body is the uterus; defiled by him, that meant complete possession!
"So good...mmm...it's hitting the spot...so full...so good...so satisfying...ah...I'm going to be fucked to death...mmm...so amazing..." Madam Zhang moaned softly, her mouth occasionally gagged, her arms and legs flailing wildly, then she clung to Lu Ming like an octopus, forcefully pulling him into her arms.
Her breasts bounced up and down with her movements, the sight of her milky white skin making Lu Ming's breathing quicken.
His large hands kneaded her breasts forcefully, then he pounded this old slut hard with his huge cock!
Lu Ming's breathing also became rapid. He had been fucking Madam Zhang for half an hour, and she had orgasmed five times, each time until she was dripping wet, her juices soaking the sheets.
Madam Zhang wrapped her arms around Lu Ming's neck, offering a passionate kiss, twisting her plump buttocks, using her tight, gripping vagina to envelop his penis, providing continuous pleasure.
Stimulated by Lu Ming's wild thrusts, Zhang's lust was heightened. All she could think about was being fucked to orgasm by his swollen cock, to reach the peak of pleasure, to lose consciousness, and even to be fucked to death!
"I'll cum inside you... Madam..." Lu Ming bit down hard on Zhang's panting lips, extending his tongue. She immediately sucked on his tongue tightly, the force almost painful.
His testicles slammed against her ample buttocks, sending ripples through her hips. Her breasts were pressed into fleshy mounds by his chest, their white flesh glistening with sweat from the sides.
A spurt of semen shot out, followed by waves of semen, a continuous, rhythmic flow.
Zhang could clearly feel a surge of heat flowing into her body, filling her uterus, her entire lower abdomen warm.
The man's semen was scalding hot; the intense heat combined with the powerful thrusts caused her to groan softly. Her beautiful legs clamped around Lu Ming's waist, her delicate white feet tensing tightly, responding to the warm currents of his vaginal fluid.
Afterwards, Lu Ming held his wife, kissing and caressing her body. "Call me 'husband'," he said.
What kind of talk was it for someone her age to call a young man "husband"? But Madam Zhang had just enjoyed the pleasure of being with him. Leaning against Lu Ming's chest, her fingers stroking his chest, she said, "Husband, are you satisfied?"
She even pouted slightly, striking a playful pose. No matter how old a woman is, once she's in love, she won't care about anything else.
"Yes, my wife, let's get ready. We're going to find Zhang Wen to discuss some matters. I've made some coal briquettes, made from coal from the mine, and paired with a special stove, they can be used for heating. They burn more completely and are safer than a brazier! One briquette can burn for half an hour, and two at a time will last for an hour and a half. In a small, well-ventilated room, they'll keep you warm all night. A block of coal costs ten copper coins on the market, but ours only costs two. Four copper coins a night to keep you warm, and six for warmth. It's less than two hundred copper coins a month. If we're frugal, a little over one hundred will be enough. This price is very low; even ordinary people can afford it." Lu Ming deliberately flattered her, hoping that Madam Zhang would act as a go-between so he could successfully rise to power.
Lu Ming's status was merely that of a county constable, in charge of the troop movements in the county.
In reality, his path to advancement was very limited, because even county magistrates needed the imperial court's approval, and in today's world, everything required money.
Money makes things easier, followed by connections. Without connections, you can't buy anything!
"Call me Liu Liu in private, that's my name." Madam Zhang stood up and dressed, her brow slightly furrowed as she looked down at the semen flowing down her thighs. "How much did you put in? Will you get pregnant?"
"If you get pregnant, just give birth. I'll take responsibility and guarantee it won't affect you. Your wealth and status will continue. When I become a high-ranking official, I'll marry you." Lu Ming spoke sweet words, but inwardly he was incredibly excited.
Watching his own semen flow down her white thighs was incredibly pleasurable; the visual impact was exhilarating!
"You're still a long way off. Come with me to meet my brother later." Liu Liu hadn't used her own name in a long time; after marriage, women usually use their husband's surname.
This opportunity to rediscover her youthful feelings also stirred something within her.
Why not pull Lu Ming into this?
Once she's reached a certain size, she can stay by his side.
Moreover, she harbored a hidden plan, a plan that would allow her to successfully break out of her comfort zone.
After resting, the two went to the main hall. Zhang Wen was still reading, completely unaware of his wife's change, only noticing that she was even more beautiful, her face veiled, her eyes sparkling with moisture.
"My lord, please look at this," Lu Ming said, having his guards bring it up, then lighting it.
The coal briquettes were placed in the stove, radiating warmth.
It was still the height of summer, but autumn would soon arrive, bringing cold; the northern cold always comes particularly quickly.
"This is a coal stove and coal briquettes, which I invented unintentionally."
"The coal blocks on the market are far inferior to this. One block costs ten copper coins, while ours only costs two. Four copper coins a night will keep you warm, and six will keep you warm. It's less than two hundred copper coins a month. If you're frugal, a little over one hundred will be enough. Moreover, if we can connect with the Imperial Household Department, with small profits but quick turnover, the department will have a stable source of income that will never run dry, and it will also benefit the people. Every winter, at least a hundred or a thousand people freeze to death in Luoyang. Countless more die from colds and flu. Therefore, selling coal so cheaply is a blessing from the Emperor to the people."