A Happy Life - Chapter 235 Returning Home (Part 1)

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At the request of the Northern Special Forces, Ding Ping kept all his actions out of the public eye, as he had more important missions to carry out.
On the third day, Ding Ping and Ouyang Xiaxue were demobilized and sent to Beifang City, where they were assigned to work at a well-known state-owned IT company. Their main task was to conduct research on the development direction of this field.
This was also inspired by Su Xiaohui and Wu Ke's work. The best way to deal with people and companies is to approach them as employees of the company through economic transactions without attracting their attention.
The first thing Ding Ping did after returning to Beifang City was to go back to the house that Yu Yan had given him to see if his aunt had returned to her hometown or was still living in Beifang City.
Ouyang Xiaxue was assigned to another granddaughter's company, and she went to do her own thing.
Back home, Ding Ping knocked on the door with a mix of excitement and trepidation. A voice came from inside: "Who is it?"
Upon hearing the voice, Ding Ping was so excited he almost fainted. It was his aunt Yu Xiaoling's voice. Her voice hadn't changed much, but he wondered if she herself had changed at all.
The door opened, and there was that same beautiful face, only now she was thinner and more elegant. When she saw Ding Ping, she was clearly taken aback, then let out a scream: "You're Ding Ping!"
Ding Ping walked in and said with a smile, "I'm Ding Ping. I didn't expect you to still live here."
Yu Xiaoling hugged Ding Ping tightly, saying, "Am I dreaming? Didn't you have an accident?"
Just then another voice rang out: "Who is it? Why are you shouting like that?"
"Aunt Xuemei!"
Ding Ping called out to that person from inside his aunt's arms.
"Ding Ping!"
Upon hearing Ding Ping's voice and looking more closely, Li Xuemei recognized him and, just like Yu Xiaoling, let out a scream and rushed over, embracing both of them tightly. The three of them then held each other tightly.
After a long time, with Ding Ping's efforts, the two women finally let go of his arms. Ding Ping carefully examined them: they were both exceptionally beautiful, with elegant demeanor and stunningly beautiful faces, the dream girls of every man. Time had not left any marks on their faces; instead, it had added a touch of mature and charming allure to them! Their jade-like skin was delicate and rosy, their full and high-set figures were slender and graceful, their waists were slender and willow-like, and their charming and sexy mouths, coupled with their captivating voices, made them extremely alluring.
They pulled Ding Ping to sit on the sofa, then sat on either side of him. "Auntie and Aunt Xuemei are still so beautiful, even more charming than before."
Ding Ping said, "Your chests are firmer than before."
As he spoke, Ding Ping's hand reached out to their E-cup breasts, and indeed, they felt tighter and more elastic to the touch.
They didn't stop Ding Ping's hand, but kept asking him about the situation. By the time Ding Ping explained what had happened, an hour had passed.
Then they explained their situation to Ding Ping.
Two years ago, people from the Ministry of State Security came to their home and told them that Ding Ping had been seriously injured in an accident and that it was uncertain whether he could be saved. In order to treat his injuries, he would have to be transferred to another place, but this had to be kept secret. Therefore, they claimed that Ding Ping had died and that he would return after he recovered. They told them not to worry and to keep it a secret from anyone.
"So that's how it is."
Ding Ping said, "I thought they were telling you that I had died in an accident. I don't know how sad you would be, and I feel very sad. Do the others not know about my situation?"
Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei knew who Ding Ping was referring to, and upon hearing this, they said, "They are all very sad, especially Zhang Shiyu and Liu Xinhua. They simply did not believe that you would be in trouble. They said you would definitely be fine and that you were only away because of something important. They said you would come back as soon as you finished. It seems that they were right, which also shows that they still have confidence in Ding Ping."
"I was in the military for the past two years, but now I've been discharged and am working in this city."
Ding Ping said, "I haven't reported for duty yet because I haven't seen you all for two years and didn't know how you were doing, so I came back to check on you first. Seeing that you're both doing well, I'm relieved. Did you miss me?"
After saying all this, Ding Ping continued to move his hands over the two women, asking Yu Xiaoling and Li Xuemei if they missed him. The two women did not answer, but instead fell into Ding Ping's caresses. They both felt as if their bodies were floating, and waves of convulsions made their whole bodies tremble.
They felt their bodies and minds soaring into the clouds, drifting freely with the wind. Flying farther and higher... they began to pant and groan... feeling that long-lost, wonderful and magical sensation return, a feeling that was soul-stirring... With a loud shout, they came to their senses.
By this time, their entire bodies were drenched in sweat, soaking their underwear, and their pent-up desire began to slowly subside. This was the first time in nearly two years since Ding Ping left that they had experienced genuine sexual pleasure, an experience that brought them extreme satisfaction, making life happier and more fulfilling. This process was enough to soothe and calm the desires that had been suppressed and swelled over the past two years.
Seeing their expressions, Ding Ping knew how much suffering they had endured over the past two years and how intense their longing for him was. He whispered in their ears, "Auntie, Aunt Xuemei, let's go to bed."
Although Li Xuemei really wanted to sleep with Ding Ping right away, she let Yu Xiaoling go first. They hadn't been with Ding Ping for over two years, and it wouldn't be very enjoyable for both of them to have sex with him at the same time. So she said, "Ding Ping, it's almost noon. Why don't you and your aunt come first? I'll go cook, and I'll come back after the food is ready. How about that?"
Yu Xiaoling understood what Li Xuemei meant, so she blushed and didn't say anything. Ding Ping said, "Okay, I'll go one by one, that will be more enjoyable."
After saying that, he led his aunt to the master bedroom, put her on the bed, and she was like a newlywed bride, blushing and closing her eyes, not saying a word, letting Ding Ping do as he pleased, while Ding Ping's hands began to roam over her body.
As Ding Ping's hand roamed over her thighs, Yu Xiaoling involuntarily squeezed her legs together tightly, as if intentionally letting Ding Ping's hand linger there. When she was forced to part her thighs, his hand moved subtly. Yu Xiaoling's private parts were completely moistened by the warm nectar she had exhaled, and because she could feel it, she clearly realized that she was gradually becoming at Ding Ping's mercy.
At the same time, Yu Xiaoling involuntarily let out hot, panting breaths: "Ah...ah...no...uh..."
Ding Ping knew that the center of Yu Xiaoling's panties was completely wet, and that she was very excited. He slowly licked her hardening nipples with his tongue, while his fingers moved over the wet cleft of her panties. Occasionally, he would gently stroke her extremely sensitive bulges, at which point Yu Xiaoling would arch her back and tremble slightly all over.
Ding Ping would occasionally press his hardened penis against Yu Xiaoling's thighs. The soft, elastic flesh made his erect penis feel even stronger. When Yu Xiaoling realized that the hard thing pressing against her thighs was the man she had been dreaming about for the past two years, her breathing immediately became rapid. When she opened her mouth, Ding Ping immediately stuck his tongue in. Yu Xiaoling involuntarily twisted her tongue, and Ding Ping roughly sucked on her tongue. Their tongues seemed to melt together like soft objects.
Ding Ping's hard penis pressed unceremoniously against the bulge between Yu Xiaoling's thighs. Perhaps out of instinct, without even realizing it, she pressed her almost melting labia against Ding Ping's erection, slightly twisting her waist. It was an incredibly pleasurable sensation; a warm fluid flowed continuously from within her body, wetting her thin silk panties. In a corner of Yu Xiaoling's mind, the thought of her moist labia touching the hard object rekindled that wonderful feeling and pleasure.
However, Ding Ping cleverly pressed his weight onto Yu Xiaoling, first rendering her unable to move, and then stripped off her bra.
"What beautiful breasts."
Ding Ping sighed, gazing at the beautiful, rounded breasts he hadn't seen in years, marveling at their size and elasticity. Apart from Tang Yingying of the Northern Special Forces' communications unit, no one could rival them. Ding Ping bent down, his hot, wet tongue tracing patterns on Yu Xiaoling's heaving breasts. He began by slowly licking the base of her breasts, which resembled white steamed buns, then gradually moved upwards, using different techniques. As he approached her nipples, he sucked on the areolas, making soft, sucking sounds.
An intense pleasure stimulated the most intimate part of Yu Xiaoling's body, making her feel unbearably hot. She tried desperately to hold back her cries, but they just kept leaking out. "Ah! Ah... Ah!..."
Once the sound starts leaking out like a burst dam, it can't be stopped.
Ding Ping's tongue moved incessantly between her left and right breasts, licking and sucking her left nipple while carefully caressing her right breast with his left hand, rubbing the nipple with his fingers. Between her thighs, Ding Ping's hard penis pressed against her. Yu Xiaoling's body was aroused by pleasure everywhere, causing her to convulse continuously. The cleft between her legs was moistened by the thick nectar flowing out, exuding a strong feminine scent. Her thin panties clung tightly to the cleft, sometimes even digging in and touching the inner labia.
After playing with her like this for a while, Ding Ping raised his upper body, looking at her beautiful breasts with an intoxicated expression. He then moved down slightly and cleverly lifted her skirt up to her waist. He released his hands, and now all that covered Yu Xiaoling's lower body was a thin pair of panties clinging to her smooth waist. The stretchy black panties almost formed an inverted triangle, barely covering the slit of her flesh. It wasn't even trying to hide it; rather, it was embedded in the slit, forming a band with black hair peeking out from the side, making it look very sexy.
Ding Ping hooked his fingers into a hook shape, grabbed the narrowest part of the underwear and pulled it two or three times. A painful yet indescribable itchy sensation assaulted Yu Xiaoling.
"It's already soaked."
Ding Ping stretched out his long legs and quickly pulled off his jeans and underwear. His proud male organ, which had been suppressed inside, leaped out with a joyful release, its tip glistening with a thin stream of clear fluid that danced in the air. Satisfied with his raging erection, Ding Ping then lifted himself up, pulled down Yu Xiaoling's underwear, and removed the skirt wrapped around her waist.
The sight of the beautiful, naked woman at thirty-four lying on the bed is reminiscent of the naked woman "Macher" in Goya's painting. Although she still covers the base of her thighs with her hands, the woman's perfect body, viewed from below, is full of charm that can arouse the desire of any man. From her ankles to her calves, from her knees to her thighs, there is a supple beauty, a slender waist and rounded buttocks, a beautiful curve from her shoulders to her arms, and breasts that are perfectly shaped... Every part is beautiful and provocative.

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