Chapter 915 Fucked the Wrong Person

Chapter 915: 915 Fucked the Wrong Person

It felt a bit like being forced into it, but what is love?

The power he held no longer allowed him to talk about love.

Love only existed among wives and concubines; familiarity breeds affection, and with prolonged interaction, feelings would inevitably develop.

"Lianhua, have someone protect Miss Huang. Yueying, you can tell her anything you need."

Lu Ming looked at Huang Yueying and noticed her expression was neither sad nor happy, seemingly indifferent to everything.

Lin Lianhua had even changed her form of address, which surprised Huang Yueying. Had she even played with her own guards?

"You should rest well first. I’ll marry you tomorrow."

Lu Ming left after saying this. There was no rush; he had only come to see her after receiving the news.

Having experienced many women, he naturally wasn’t so impatient.

After Lu Ming left, Lin Lianhua remained standing there, seemingly sensing Huang Yueying’s confusion.

"My husband only uses honorifics in front of outsiders. Once you become his woman, you will naturally no longer be an outsider."

Huang Yueying seemed to understand something, because Lu Ming, with his status, always addressed her as "This King"...

While "you" and "me" were terms used by ministers or ordinary people to address each other as equals.

"Thank you, sister. Could you tell me about the etiquette and rules I should observe in the future? Please sit down, sister, I’ll pour you some tea."

Meanwhile, Lu Ming hadn’t expected Ma Jun to invent anything groundbreaking. So he went back to tinker with things himself. In the northwest corner of the palace, near the Taihang Mountains, was Lu Ming’s own workshop.

Here were many advanced furnaces, capable of reaching temperatures of thousands of degrees using only coal and wood. This was where he smelted steel.

Besides the advanced furnaces, there were also advanced looms, spinning machines, a herb garden, and so on.

And in the center of the workshop was a huge skeleton, a large balloon constructed from steel and unique layers of canvas.

Anyone with an eye for such things would immediately recognize it as a hot air balloon!

When the hot air balloon was first conceived, complete blueprints were available.

However, materials were scarce, so Lu Ming set it aside, planting the necessary crops and waiting for the harvest, while he went on trips with his wife and concubines.

Now that the crops were ripe, he returned to harvest them and began attempting to build it.

Hot air balloons could reach various locations much faster...

The advanced version, an airship, was even more robust, capable of stable flight even in storms.

Ever since learning of the Japanese attack, Lu Ming had been plotting to retaliate.

This hot air balloon wasn’t prepared for the Japanese, but for an expedition against the Roman Empire.

Lu Ming harbored great ambitions, which was why he prepared early.

Furthermore, once the Qin state prospered, it would inevitably expand its territory.

South of Jiaozhou lay vast lands, including the region inhabited by India, which was truly blessed with abundant resources—rice alone could be harvested three times a year, and all kinds of goods were plentiful.

If he didn’t seize it, Lu Ming would feel he was doing himself a disservice.

He brought his daughter, Lu Yue, along, letting her watch him build the hot air balloon. He occasionally offered pointers, explaining the principles of its operation.

Lu Yue watched her father work with great interest, and helping him by handing him small items was enough to make her happy.

"Daddy, can this big thing really fly? Fly like a bird?"

"Of course it can! Not only can it fly, but it can also carry us with it."

Lu Ming wiped his sweat. He needed to build a hot air balloon first, check its quality, and then consider having Ma Jun and the others replicate it.

Copying and imitating is more than ten times simpler than inventing.

"Yay! That would be so much fun!"

Lu Yue clapped her hands happily. Her childhood was joyful, but she knew she would suffer later. She would have to pretend to be a boy, inherit the throne, govern the country, and conceal her true identity—quite a difficult task.

The hot air balloon project was massive; just calculating according to the blueprints would take three days.

Therefore, Lu Ming spent his days busy building the hot air balloon and cultivating relationships with his daughters, while his nights were spent randomly selecting women to serve him in bed.

That night, Lu Ming sneaked into Empress He’s palace, intending to favor her.

The room was dimly lit. He chuckled lewdly, pushed open the door, and climbed in.

Instantly, a warm, soft body was held in his arms, carrying a unique perfume scent.

And the body in his arms struggled.

This excited Lu Ming even more, so he pulled down her panties, pressed her down from the side, and found her vaginal opening was still somewhat dry.

He then quickly slid his fingers across her clitoris a few times, and soon the woman began to groan, her struggles lessening.

Feeling his glans become wet, Lu Ming grinned maliciously and thrust in forcefully!

Upon entering, he found it was different. Empress He usually became very wet without much foreplay, and her vagina was soft and tight, but not like this time, which felt dry and untouched.

So he thrust in even harder, finally hitting her hymen!

Although he didn’t know why, he still thrust in forcefully!

The sound of her hymen rupturing rang out, and Tang Ji let out a muffled groan, clearly feeling the pain; her virginity had been taken!

Lu Ming turned the woman’s head and kissed her, his tongue entwining with hers.

After a while, the vagina began to twitch slightly. Lu Ming began to thrust his hips, penetrating Tang Ji’s tender opening again and again. The tight, enveloping feeling of a virgin was quite comfortable.

"Hiss!"

Lu Ming gasped. The soft flesh enveloping her was so tight, so warm!

His penis was deeply inserted, as if entering a swamp with strong suction. The soft flesh around him tightly enveloped him, accompanied by the contractions of the woman’s vagina, like a fish’s mouth sucking in water. The intense stimulation made the veins on Lu Ming’s forehead bulge...

Waves of pleasure rose from his tailbone, rushing to his head, making his scalp tingle, as if he were about to ejaculate.