[Step by Step, Lotus Blossoms (Revised)] (Chapter 3)

Ding Hao had largely settled into life after his transmigration in Dingjia Village. Although he encountered retaliation from the second young master of
the Ding family, with the help of the eldest daughter, Yu Luo, he didn't suffer too much. Instead, he secretly
schemed against the second young master, forcing him to leave home for a while, thus temporarily gaining some peace. However,
in these peaceful days, Dingjia Village was struck by a major disaster.
The military rations the Ding family was transporting to Guangyuan were hijacked, and the eldest young master was seriously injured. If the rations weren't replenished immediately, the entire family
would be implicated, with the men beheaded and the women forced into prostitution. Upon hearing this, Master Ding was so shocked that he immediately fell seriously ill.
He hurriedly gathered all the resources of Dingjia Village to resupply the rations and transport them to Guangyuan, hoping it wasn't too late to save the situation.
Ding Hao also volunteered to share the burden for the Ding family. He and the eldest daughter of the Ding family, whom he shared a father's side but couldn't acknowledge,
went to Guangyuan together.
After all, this Dingjiazhuang was his and his mother's place of refuge. If it collapsed, who knew
where they would go? The grain convoy continued to assemble, preparing to set off immediately after the assembly was completed the next day. 　　 "
Ahhh... Hao'er... so good... Mother can't take it anymore... Oh... Hao'er 　　's 　　...
his 　　... 　　 Ding Hao, like a sex god, tirelessly thrust into his mother Yang's buttocks. Perhaps 　　knowing they would be separated for a while, both mother and son were extremely passionate. For the first time, Yang didn't use the excuse of young people needing to 　　take care of their health and not indulging in lust to refuse her son's advances. Instead, like a tireless mare, 　　she and her son engaged in carnal games on the bed time and time again. 　　 Yang lost count of how many orgasms she had experienced, while Ding Hao ejaculated deep inside his mother's womb, 　　making her flat stomach slightly rounded. The intense sex 　　was evident from the semen scattered all over the bed. 　　 Perhaps due to a rebirth effect, Ding Hao's sexual prowess was exceptionally outstanding. He even suspected that he could 　　easily have sex nine times a night, without worrying about running out of semen, as if everything he ate and drank was transformed 　　into the fluid filling his mother's womb. 　　 Ding Hao's abdomen and his mother's buttocks were covered in slippery fluid. Like a thread connecting the two, 　　each impact and separation couldn't break it. In this situation, Yang was the first to give in; 　　she felt her vagina was being torn apart by her son's large penis. Her body was almost dehydrated, but the waves of 　　pleasure continued unabated. Unfortunately, her strength was ultimately limited. Although Yang wanted to continue arching her buttocks and receiving her son's thrusts 　　, she eventually collapsed onto the bed, letting out soft moans, her pink skin 　　trembling slightly. Seeing his mother almost completely exhausted, Ding Hao felt sorry for her and stopped moving. He lay on his mother's back, 　　his increasingly large penis still erect deep inside her vagina, gently swaying without 　　vigorous thrusting. 　　 "Plop, plop," even with just the slight swaying of his penis, stirring deep inside her vagina, the sounds of their union 　　were still clearly audible. 　　 "Oh, Hao'er, you're so amazing... My pussy is almost numb, it feels so good and tingly," 　　said Madam Yang. She learned the term "pussy 　　 " from her son. Ding Hao saw his mother's labia turned outwards, looking miserable, and knew he had no strength left. He pulled out his penis, turned 　　his mother over, and took her hands to hold her breasts. Madam Yang knew what her son was going to do. It 　　wasn't the first time. Holding her breasts, she softly gave her son a good pounding. She thought to herself, her son's penis 　　is getting more and more powerful. It seems that after her son and the young lady return from Guangyuan, she will have to find him a wife. She 　　is old, and she really can't withstand her son's penis onslaught alone. But this incestuous relationship between mother and son is not something an ordinary 　　wife can accept, especially since she is still a servant. Who would be willing to marry her son? She could 　　n't help but secretly groan. Fortunately, Hao'er seems to have matured a lot recently, almost like a different person, and he's not 　　as dazed as before, which is a good thing. 　　 "Mother, when I return from Guangyuan, I'll find a way to free you from your slave status. Master Ding doesn't acknowledge us, but 　　we're not incapable of taking care of ourselves," Ding Hao said. He thought to himself that he was, after all, the son of Master Ding, and he 　　had even shared a bed with his mother. Not only did he disown them, but he treated them like servants. 　　 Thinking of the eldest young lady and the second young master Ding, both his children, he was truly heartless. 　　 "Ah…this…this should be discussed when Hao'er returns. We've lived here our whole lives 　　; where can we go in a short time if we leave the Ding family?" Ding's mother was stunned by her son's words. Her hands trembled slightly 　　, and her eyes darted away. 　　 Ding Hao could see that his mother still didn't want to leave. Not only had she spent most of her life here, but 　　her feelings for Master Ding alone made it difficult for her to leave. She might have resented her biological father for 　　his heartlessness, but how could she not love him? Even if it meant being his slave. 　　 "Alright, Mother is right." Ding Hao thrust into his mother's breasts a few times, and another stream of semen 　　shot out, covering his mother's face. He had ejaculated seven times into her vagina today, and this was the eighth time, with 　　the amount of semen still undiminished. Moreover, his penis didn't feel particularly tired. He didn't know this might be 　　a mutation of his penis after transmigrating; he thought the original owner of this body was naturally sexually robust, and he was secretly pleased to have picked up such a wonderful 　　body and such a wonderful mother. 　　 Yang didn't wipe the semen from her face, but held her son and went to sleep. Tomorrow they would set off to Guangyuan to transport grain, 　　and she wanted her son to get a good rest. It was the dead of winter, and there weren't enough blankets at home. Before Ding Hao transmigrated, two...

Mother and son used to sleep separately, so they often couldn't sleep in the winter because of the cold. But now it's different.
Not only do they hug each other to keep warm, but they've also shared a bed with their blankets, and they no longer feel cold. This made
Yang sigh inwardly. So this is the benefit of sharing a bed with her son. Why didn't she understand before?
Her son is her own flesh and blood; they were originally one
. Now that she's back in the place of his birth, what's wrong with that? Thankfully, she understands now.
The next day, the Ding family's grain transport team was assembled, and various grain carts, pulled by over a thousand people, began
their journey. Miss Ding, Ding Yuluo, was now in charge of this grain transport team. A girl not yet 18, now bearing
the hopes of her entire family. If the grain convoy fails to arrive at the Ding family in Guangyuan on time, the whole family will inevitably be executed, and she, the eldest
daughter of the Ding family, will likely end up in a brothel, being humiliated and played with by all sorts of men day after day
.
Yu Luo looked resolutely in the direction of Guangyuan, yet sighed with worry. Her shrewd eldest brother was
seriously injured; even his legs and genitals were ruined by the robbery of the grain, his life was over. Her sister-in-law
was destined to live a life of widowhood. Thinking of her dignified, beautiful, and charming sister-in-law, Ding Yu Luo felt a pang of heartache.
Her second brother was a complete wastrel, good at seducing women and outstanding in appearance. He
was useless in everything else, and her father had fallen ill because of this blow. The once-great Ding family was now left with only her as the sole survivor
.
Suddenly, Ding Yuluo saw Ding Hao struggling to pull a cart full of grain on foot. She shuddered, her eyes filled with complex emotions
as she looked at her half-brother, whose fate was completely different from her own. She was a young lady of the Ding
family, while he was merely a servant, nicknamed "Ah-Dai.
" Seeing Ding Hao's hardship, Ding Yuluo felt a pang of sympathy. Perhaps it was the influence of their blood relation; after all
, among the more than a thousand laborers in the grain transport team, few had it easier than Ding Hao.
Yuluo picked up the other handle of the cart and helped Ding Hao pull the load.
She no longer wanted the horses and carriage originally prepared for her, instead dismantling the grain transport.
A delicate fragrance wafted into her nose. Seeing the young lady of the Ding family pulling a cart alongside him, and occasionally turning to look at
him, Ding Hao's heart raced. This girl had delicate lips and bright eyes. Truly a lady of a prominent family. Although
she was his biological sister by blood, even their mother had committed incest with him. Besides, she was his half-
sister.
The two siblings, each with their own thoughts, didn't say much. Several times along the way, the grain convoy nearly couldn't
continue due to various issues, but Ding Hao's resourcefulness resolved each problem. Yu Luo was almost in despair during these incidents, but Ding
Hao's methods restored her confidence. The most serious incident occurred when Miss Ding thought there was no way to transport the grain to Guangyuan anymore
. She believed the fate of the entire Ding family—the men beheaded and the women forced into prostitution—was inevitable, and she contemplated suicide. Ding Hao, however, held her and
persuaded her to stay. The two siblings' relationship quickly warmed up along the way.
One's feelings were purely brotherly and sisterly towards this unacknowledged second brother, while the other's were half-sibling, half-male
. (This part about transporting grain is omitted, as it's an erotic novel; those unfamiliar can read the original work.) Ding Hao
also became a steward of the Ding family through his merit in transporting grain. However, due to the arduous task of transporting grain,
Ding Yuluo fell ill near Guangyuan. He had to entrust his second brother to the Puji Temple outside Guangyuan City and
leave with the grain convoy. Yang Hao, unaware that he would meet his future wife in the temple, though
she was inherently promiscuous, causing Ding Hao considerable trouble, was not without reason.
After a day at the temple, Ding Hao's condition had completely improved. While taking a
walk, he suddenly saw a bald man sneaking along the pine trees beside the temple wall. When the man occasionally turned his head, Ding Hao vaguely recognized him
.
Seeing the man's furtive movements and
amusing behavior, Ding Hao knew he was up to no good. Realizing he had already followed him across the Lotus Pond Bridge and the bald man
had slipped into a main hall, Ding Hao steeled his heart and followed him inside.
However, he lost track of her. While wandering around, Ding Hao suddenly heard a woman's voice:
"No wonder Miss doesn't stay at General Cheng's mansion. This place is truly more comfortable than the General's mansion, and there's even a spring like this.
Bathing in the spring water every day, I feel my skin has become much smoother."
Ding Hao followed two maids who had spoken and slipped into a room. The room was dimly lit, filled with miscellaneous
items, but there was no sign of the bald monk. Ding Hao was astonished. Hearing a voice from next door, he
instinctively went over as well. "Miss, the water temperature is now just right," the two maids said respectfully.
Someone gave a soft "hmm" and opened their arms. The two maids went over to help her dress and undress.
Ding Hao walked to the wall and noticed a crack in the wood through which light shone. He peered through it with one eye closed, then immediately
opened that single eye to its widest extent.
Peeking through the crack in the partition next door, a shapely, full bottom was clearly visible, almost within arm's reach. The bottom looked
as if it had been drawn with a perfect ruler, so perfectly round.
"No wonder that bald monk was acting so suspiciously; he was trying to watch that young lady bathe. Shameless, utterly
shameless!" Ding Hao said, but he didn't leave himself. He secretly watched.
The underpants were pulled down, revealing two smooth, pink thighs. The buttocks were as white as snow, with an amazing curve,
the flesh glistening, smooth and lustrous, as lovely as freshly peeled egg white.
"This woman is probably even more beautiful than Yu Luo." Thinking of his younger sister, Ding Hao, who had been secretly watching,
felt a stirring in his groin. It was uncomfortable pressing against his pants. The woman spread her long, shapely legs and gently entered the bathtub.
Her hands slowly caressed her alluring body, a look of pure enjoyment on her face.
When her hands reached her not-too-large but perfectly shaped breasts, the girl let out a long moan
. A slender, fragrant tongue licked her lips.
"So this girl is a slut. But she's not just beautiful." Looking up, he noticed something in the corner...
The shadowy figure peeking along with him was none other than the one he had followed the bald man earlier. The bald man secretly inserted
a thin bamboo stick into the window and blew smoke into it. Ding Hao remembered watching movies and knew this might be some kind of sleeping potion
. Meanwhile, the girl inside the room was already lying in the bathtub, her long, slender legs stretched out and raised, her hands moving to her vulva
to soothe herself. She was softly murmuring something.
Ding Hao listened carefully and heard, "My brothers and that Qin guy are all bastards, only caring about playing with prostitutes. Do you think I'm
any less? I'm never talking to them again... Even if they want to play with Yan Yan's hole again... I won't give them any... Oh... men
... I want a stick. As long as it's a man, I'll take him."
"This slut, who would dare marry her? Judging from what she said, it seems this woman
has incestuous tendencies with her brothers." Ding Hao looked down on the beauty in the room, completely forgetting that he
had fucked his mother to death in bed and even wanted to pin his sister down and have her little mouth suck his penis.
(To be continued)

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