Chapter 1014 The City Lord’s Wife is Very Curvy

Chapter 1014: 1014 The City Lord’s Wife is Very Curvy

For every person who falls, someone else rises.

Lu Ming perfectly demonstrated to these men what it meant to be energetic and vigorous; he worked for two whole days.

Those men had also been working tirelessly through the night, without any time to sleep.

Furthermore, the slave owners were immediately put to work, while the army guarded key roads, and some were sent to ransack homes.

With the confiscated money, Lu Ming had Grebo summon all the commoners of Rome and announce the change of dynasty.

At the same time, new policies were announced, and money and food were distributed to the commoners.

Simple and effective methods, brutal and powerful.

Popular support was immediately boosted, and as a result, some spies and agents were exposed.

Most of the powerful and wealthy fell from their pedestals...

Those who had given birth to good daughters, and who were virgins, actually retained their positions.

Although the Senate no longer existed, a cabinet was established, which assisted the emperor in handling state affairs.

Once other places are conquered, they will also be managed by the cabinet.

This essentially elevates power to an unlimited level, except that this cabinet will be subject to the jurisdiction of the Qin cabinet.

Since this place is far from Qin, its management will not be subject to much constraint.

There’s no need to worry too much; they are still in power, and governing the regions will still require them.

Conquering a region requires both bloodshed and benefits.

First kill to intimidate, then offer some benefits to gather those who can be used.

After a period of stability, assess the situation, eliminate a group of special cases, and then continue promoting others; eventually, some people will willingly come forward to do things.

Lu Ming’s ruthlessness also impressed everyone present. Who could play with women for two days straight?

They couldn’t even stand there; many had already collapsed from leg pain.

Lu Ming was still as vigorous and powerful as ever. The contrast was stark, and his ruthless methods were truly convincing.

Rome was still under reconstruction. Lu Ming simply set up sentry posts at key passes, stationing a thousand men.

There were five land passes in total. Holding these positions would prevent any further incursions.

Next came internal administration, the same as before: enslavement, ruthless enslavement.

On the one hand, food and drink were guaranteed; on the other hand, they were kept busy.

There was no need for any consumption; everyone had to work.

Cultivating farmland, quarrying stone, mining ore, dredging silt, and collecting materials, etc.

Basic construction was necessary; only with basic infrastructure could the efficient flow of goods be guaranteed.

Lu Ming spent his days supervising construction and guiding the powerful, and his nights indulging in the company of his newly acquired foreign beauties.

He thoroughly exhausted them, ten women divided into two shifts to serve him.

There were daughters of Senate members, Ilya and Legenia.

There were also wives and daughters of the defeated, Sulla and Aurelia.

And then there was Lady Letta, the city lord’s wife, and other maids he had trained.

They came in all sorts of social classes: the high-ranking city lord’s wife, socialites, and lowly maids—everything was available to satisfy Lu Ming’s every desire.

Some were willing to submit, some were initially unwilling.

But regardless of their willingness, they were all brought to their knees by his ministrations, and even developed feelings of adoration for him.

The shortcut to a woman’s heart is, besides, the vagina!

Familiarity breeds fondness; with enough time, feelings naturally develop.

It’s not a big deal, and besides, it’s only a few years in a row to have sex with a foreign woman like that.

Lu Ming was incredibly excited. His long-held desires had finally come true, and he was determined to satisfy them thoroughly, to vent his frustrations on them!

That day, Lu Ming was playing with the city lord’s wife, Letta. This voluptuous mature woman was even older than Ludia, and should have been aging.

However, Letta was remarkably well-preserved, a rarity even among Western women.

"Your Majesty, Queen Catherine of the Rakshasa Kingdom requests an audience."

Ilya entered, dressed in a long court dress and wearing a pair of silver-white high heels.

She seemed a little unaccustomed to walking in them.

These shoes were exquisite, but only suitable for the royal palace.

Because the situation in Rome was terrible, and recently Grebo had been leading the cleanup of the city’s excrement, Rome was finally no longer reeking.

"Bring her in."

Lu Ming patted the city lord’s wife’s large buttocks, signaling her to get moving.

Watching her dark red labia rise and fall beneath thick pubic hair, stroking his penis.

This feeling was incredibly pleasurable, wonderful.

Men, after all, need women...

And he particularly liked the voluptuous breasts and buttocks of Western women—not too large, but not too small either.

Like Letta, it was just right. Her breasts were too big to grasp with one hand, her buttocks wider than her shoulders, even wider than his. Her hips were full, fleshy, and elastic, making the sensation of penetration particularly wonderful.

Ilya gave Lu Ming a flirtatious wink and blew him a kiss.

She was completely awakened, and as a virgin who had given Lu Ming her first time, she knew he liked flirtatious women.

As long as she was flirtatious with Lu Ming, a dignified lady in public, a wanton woman in private.

This was no difficult task at all.

Lu Ming also liked this socialite—flirtatious, sensible, beautiful, sexy, and alluring—almost a perfect sex toy.

He couldn’t possibly handle everything himself, so letting women share the burden was best.

He didn’t need to worry about women’s loyalty; a month of this would be enough to win them over.

If that wasn’t enough, he could just intensify the effort and do it for another month, which would generally be sufficient.

Lady Letta, the city lord’s wife, was still being pleasured, writhing her hips with effort. She stood on the ground, half-squatting, actually in considerable discomfort.

She would never have done this before, nor would she have ever done it.

Now, she had no choice but to obediently do it; there was no other reason.

Gentle sunlight streamed in through the window, bringing a sliver of light.

On the large bed in the room, a beautiful woman lay on all fours, her plump buttocks raised high, her beautiful curly hair cascading down to her waist, her hands gripping the sheets tightly...

Behind her, a muscular young man, a wicked smile playing on his lips, thrust rapidly between her full, round buttocks, his erect penis radiating an overwhelming throbbing. Tiny drops of vaginal fluid slid down her thighs and onto the sheets.

Her two straight, shapely, fair legs barely supported her body. Between her plump thighs, a large penis relentlessly pounded into her hairy, wet vulva.

With each thrust, the penis revealed glimpses of pinkish flesh, and streams of vaginal fluid sprayed onto the sheets.