Stunning married woman Jiaxin

Undoubtedly, Mrs. Yang possessed the qualities to captivate any man: a beautiful, mature figure, a stunningly beautiful
face , and the image of a powerful woman, the president of a top 100 company, fulfilling every man
's fantasies of conquering a woman. That breathtakingly beautiful figure, that flower-like face, that serene and elegant temperament, that
mature graceful physique had countless times entered the depths of his mind, leaving him mesmerized and lost in fantasies.
Such a noble, elegant, and accomplished goddess, making most men feel inferior, had been widowed for ten years
; her body and soul must have been barren for a long time. Behind her noble status and strong facade,
besides endless longing for her fading youth, what else could she possibly have left? No matter how noble her birth or
how unattainable her status, she was still ultimately a woman who needed a man's love and tenderness. Countless times I've fantasized about being
a master seducer in erotic novels, engaging in a battle of wits with her, finally arousing her desires and feelings,
satisfying her loneliness and emptiness, conquering the body and
soul .
Real life is often full of setbacks and hardships, but fantasy is filled with boundless hope. Opportunities aren't available to everyone
, but success can be achieved anytime. Handsome tutors and beautiful students or stunning
parents aren't often the subjects of erotic novels.
Ring—ring——breaking the afternoon's tranquility.
"Is Ruoyao there?"
"Yes, who is this?"
"Ruoyao, this is Yang's mother."
"Oh, hello Yang's mother." For the past four years, living in rented accommodations, moving every time, I've always given my phone number
to Ruyu and Yang's mother. But everything has remained the same for four years. I remember only two or three times when Ruyu was sick, and Yang's mother
called to ask for leave on her behalf. What's wrong this time?
"Ruoyao, I'm so sorry. I was busy arranging Ruyu's trip abroad the other day and
forgot to give you this month's tutoring fee."
"Aunt Yang, you're too kind. There were only two lessons this month, no need to pay."
"Ruoyao, no, you can't! These past few years, thanks to your hard work, I haven't had to
worry . I should thank you properly. Ruoyao, are you free tomorrow evening?
Could you come over for dinner?"
"Aunt Yang, I can't possibly accept that. It's too much trouble for you."
"What trouble? On the contrary, Ruyu and Zhihao aren't here, the house is quiet and empty, and I'll be
eating alone anyway. If you don't mind having dinner with this old lady, then it's settled."
"Okay, thank you in advance, Mrs. Yang. See you tomorrow night." This
is wonderful! For the past four years, every time I visited the Yang family, I looked forward to seeing this stunningly beautiful woman. However,
Mrs. Yang seemed to be very busy, and we rarely had the chance to meet. Even when we did meet, the age difference and my
admiration for her goddess-like presence meant that after a brief greeting, I would go to Ruyu's study and dutifully play
the role of her tutor. Even after lessons, when Mrs. Yang inquired about Ruyu's studies and chatted with her,
Ruyu would always listen in. Tomorrow night will be different. Besides Zhang Ma, I
'll a rather unusual situation. Sigh! We haven't even met yet, but I'm already filled with fantasies. But
regardless, tomorrow night will be my first dinner date with Mrs. Yang, at least I can properly admire her ethereal
beauty. Having this first contact is better than standing still. Sigh, tonight is destined to be a day for masturbation
. Dreams are the most beautiful, and hope is the greatest companion. Never mind whether they're good or bad, dreams are the easiest to wake from.
After Zhang Ma opened the door and let me in, Yang Mama was already standing by the warm, colorful dining room lamp. Under the light, I saw
this stunningly beautiful woman wearing a loose, pale yellow casual top, a slightly darker knee-length skirt of what
looked like silver flip-flops. A
lustrous white pearl necklace adorned her straight, elegant neck. Her breasts, round and smooth with a subtle, crystalline sheen, shimmered against her flawless, delicate
skin. Her long, flowing black hair cascaded naturally over her shoulders, and her full, firm breasts rose and fell with her
breath , alluring and captivating. Beneath her tight-fitting dress,
her slender waist and rounded, shapely buttocks were perfectly accentuated. The dress was short, just covering her thighs, revealing only her
pink, rounded knees and gracefully shaped calves.
From afar, Mother Yang exuded a gentle, warm beauty—a captivating charm
unique , her every movement radiating an elegant and dignified grace. Although he had already witnessed
Mrs. Yang's stunning beauty, this time, with different intentions, the experience was naturally different. Before coming, he had
mentally prepared himself to calmly seduce this long-lonely, respectable woman. However, he hadn't expected that under the soft, romantic
lighting , Mrs. Yang's ethereal and noble aura would leave him speechless for a moment, almost forgetting his
carefully planned tactics.
"Ruoyao, come in and sit down," Mrs. Yang greeted him warmly as she approached.
"Hello, Mrs. Yang, thank you for troubling me." As Mrs. Yang drew nearer, a delicate scent of high-end perfume
mingled with natural fragrance of a mature woman, making him feel like a dumbfounded goose, staring blankly at the utterly
feminine Mrs. Yang before him, almost losing his composure again, and could only hurriedly reply.
"Don't be shy, you must be hungry. Today I specially asked Zhang Ma to stew a ginseng chicken soup, and I've also prepared a lot of other dishes.
You should eat more."
The two of them sat facing each other at the table, host and guest. Yang Ma kindly served me a chicken leg.
After thanking her repeatedly, I took the opportunity to eat heartily while keeping my head down, gradually calming my flustered mood. After finishing a large bowl of chicken soup,
I looked up and realized that Yang Ma hadn't touched her chopsticks yet, but was just staring at me with a big smile on her face.
"Aunt Yang, why aren't you eating? It smells so good!"
"When Zhihao was studying in Taipei, he would come home and wolf down his food just like you. Eat slowly,
eat more . I'll have some other light dishes. The chicken soup is too oily, so this old lady won't eat it."
"Aunt Yang, you look so young and beautiful, not old at all! You're prettier than a movie star!
If stood next to your sister-in-law, people who didn't know the situation would definitely think you were sisters!"
"Ruoyao, I haven't even offered you dessert yet, and you're already so sweet-talking."
"No, I'm serious. I can't find a single female celebrity on TV prettier than Aunt Yang."
"Really? You're not lying to me! Are you full? Let's sit in the living room, have some fruit and drinks.
Aunt Zhang has to rush home after she finishes cleaning up!"
After moving to the living room and taking a seat, chatting face-to-face gave him a chance to appreciate Mrs. Yang
's stunning beauty. Her large, clear eyes, bright and sparkling, seemed to hold endless charm; her
fair, rosy face, adorned with vibrant red lipstick, made her cherry-like lips appear
even more alluring. Her skin was snow-white and delicate, seemingly fragile enough to break at a touch, far beyond what one would expect from a woman in her forties. Her curvaceous
figure was encased in a loose, casual top. When Mrs. Yang bent down to pour him a drink, a glimpse of her breasts was revealed:
her lace bra only covered half of her full breasts, creating a beautiful
cleavage . She exuded the mature and alluring charm of a young woman. The sight of her beauty and the illicit fantasies within him caused his
penis to stir uncontrollably. If he hadn't been wearing tight jeans, his hard penis would likely
have erected, revealing his unsightly state. No, I must keep my emotions in check, otherwise how can I be a heart-stealing
, womanizing thief?
"Ruoyao, please keep the tutoring fee for now, lest you forget it later."
"Aunt Yang, no need! I haven't had any classes this month."
"It's alright, Ruyu's grades are pretty good, you're the biggest contributor. Besides, you need
money for living expenses, keep it. Studying at a private medical school must be expensive, is the tutoring fee enough?"
"Aunt Yang, I've been tutoring Ruyu since her freshman year, and you've given me a higher salary than my classmates get for tutoring elsewhere
. Plus, I earn tens of thousands as a lifeguard and coach at the swimming pool during winter and summer vacations. Combined
, it's enough for not only living expenses but also tuition."
"Zhihao also loves swimming. The swimming pool at home was built by him after he was discharged from the military. But he's been busy with
his company these past two years, so I haven't seen him swim much."
"Aunt Yang, I... I'm going to participate in a swimming competition next month. During the summer vacation, every swimming pool
is overcrowded , and it's hard to find a place to practice. Can I borrow your swimming pool to train?"
"Of course, the swimming pool is just sitting empty anyway."
"I work at the pool four mornings a week, so I'll probably be swimming here in the evening
!"
"It's alright, I'll tell Zhang Ma. Even if I'm not there, she'll open the door for you."
Over the past ten years, she could be considered successful, but after reaching the summit, all that remained was a lonely, unbearable
feeling. A few years ago, shortly after Guodong's death, some scheming toads occasionally gossiped and
tried to provoke Wenjun, the newly widowed woman. But after she decisively navigated the cutthroat business world and seized control of
the Yang Group, the men who once thought themselves invincible now
trembled with fear before her, treating her like a goddess. Not to mention the men surrounding her in recent years, almost all of them were her subordinates
or juniors. Intimidated by her authority, who dared to speak lightly or frivolously to her, other than being obsequious? While this
satisfied her pride and vanity, it also often made her feel like something was missing. Sometimes she
even doubted whether she was still a woman in their eyes. Only today
did Ruoyao's eyes truly reveal himself. Although he dared not look Liu Zhen in the eye, his burning gaze involuntarily scanned and peeked at her
, his penis even uncontrollably swelling, a ridiculous
sight .
Sometimes, people live for the applause of others, especially when a man in his forties receives
such praise from a nineteen or twenty-year-old. Recalling the evening in the dining room and living room, when Ruoyao, this young man, cast
admiring glances at her, she couldn't help but feel secretly pleased. She was still a woman of her age, her beauty undiminished.
Even without Ruoyao's unreserved praise, she was still confident in her looks; it was just that
self-praise couldn't compare to the delight of hearing it from a man.
As I pondered, the absurdity faded, replaced by an overwhelming sense of loneliness. "A woman
adorns herself for her admirer," but no matter how beautiful or shapely she was, without the passionate, aggressive, even
lustful , she was destined to wither away, a lonely, self-absorbed existence. "A woman at forty
is like a flower in full bloom," the most beautiful and vibrant time, but how long can a flower remain beautiful once in full bloom? "A flower in full bloom should be plucked while it's still in bloom," but with
her current status, few would dare to boldly pluck, admire, or play with her. A woman's golden decade,
spent toiling in her career and family, was nearing its end; how much inner loneliness and weariness did she pay for her outward
glamour ? "The past is gone, the future is yet to come," but where was her future? Youth! Youth! Why
did it vanish without a trace? Was her future only about living a life of luxury, enjoying her grandchildren, and then passing away?
Heartbroken and filled with self-pity, a long-lost longing and passion gradually resurfaced in her mind. She slowly swayed
her body towards the dressing table, stood before the mirror, and began to remove her clothes one by one. She
gazed her reflection, seeing a beautiful face like a lotus blossom, alluring eyes, slightly parted cherry lips, exuding mature
feminine charm. Taking a few steps back, her naked and proud body was fully revealed in the mirror: her delicate, smooth skin, her rounded, slender
legs, her round, firm buttocks, her full, firm breasts, and her tender, peach-like vulva. This beautiful body
could only wait to wither and fade, with no one to nourish and nurture it, to make it even more beautiful and vibrant.
The desire grew into a raging fire, and she couldn't help but gently stroke her trembling nipple. A tingling sensation
shot from her nipple to her head, the pleasurable feeling... Unable to resist, her slender fingers repeatedly touched her swollen nipples.
Soon, she noticed her nipples were becoming increasingly swollen and flushed. No longer satisfied with
gentle touches, she began to pinch and twist her nipples with her fingers. The heat surging within her grew stronger,
her cheeks flushed with desire, and her pearly teeth gently bit her bright cherry lips. A woman in love is most beautiful, yet she
could only love herself, pity herself, and admire herself alone. Would she ever have the chance to share a passionate encounter with the man she loved
? In ten years, she had never longed for a man to comfort her long-dormant heart as much as she did now.
Overwhelmed by desire, Jiaxin felt a warm, wet sensation in her lower body. Looking down, she saw that her tightly closed labia
had slightly parted, revealing tender pink labia inside, and a trickle of clear fluid was slowly flowing from her delicate vulva
. As if bewitched, Jiaxin stretched out her slender fingers and caressed her own petals, her fingers
sliding lightly and heavily over her tender opening. "Ah..." A more intense pleasure surged through her, like an electric current hitting her brain.
Stars her legs went weak, and she staggered back a few steps, collapsing onto the Simmons bed. As the speed of her finger movements increased...
Her slender, jade-like legs gradually parted, and her fingers began to excitedly tease her clitoris and labia.
Her face flushed, revealing an expression of unbearable desire. She pressed her thumb against her clitoris and trembled, while her index and ring fingers caressed
her labia. Slowly, she inserted her middle finger into the center of her moist vulva,
thrusting it in and out like a man's penis. But her slender, beautiful fingers, at this moment, seemed neither long nor thick enough,
unable to reach the deep itch, unable to fill the emptiness of her secret place. For no reason, she seemed
to hear the "plop, plop" sounds of her son and daughter-in-law making love a few days ago. The long-suppressed
desire overflowed in her unattainable sexual fantasies. At this moment, how she wished a man could water and nourish
her parched garden, giving her a thorough and satisfying experience with his large penis. Lost in her
fantasies she imagined Ruoyao's large, throbbing penis beneath his jeans that evening, craving his touch, craving his
wanton ravaging. This sudden, illicit desire drove her mad, filled her with shame, yet was also mixed
with an indescribable pleasure. These complex emotions entangled and intensified her lust. A surge
of heat coursed through her body, and her genitals became wet with copious amounts of vaginal fluid. Her thoughts grew increasingly chaotic,
until finally, an intoxicating image of her and Ruoyao making love appeared in her mind. The long night stretched on, her lust unquenched.
She sighed softly, barely able to immerse herself in masturbation and unfulfilled fantasies,
yet still hoped to see her secret lover again tomorrow .
…… ... Fortunately, Mrs. Yang didn't seem to notice his strange behavior. After a pleasant conversation, she even allowed him to use the swimming pool, saying that as long as he went often, there would be other opportunities. The charm of this stunning beauty was truly irresistible to mortals. He had just masturbated to clear out his pent-up desires before meeting her , and upon meeting her, this pathetic thing almost lost control and ruined everything. Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, filled with fantasies, Mrs. Yang became a naked, wanton woman, longing for the comfort and affection of a man, and he was the savior who would satisfy her insatiable desires with his thick, long, hard, and hot penis. Alas! What a fleeting dream! He had clearly made his underwear all wet and sticky. This summer, for this celestial, noble goddess , who knows how many millions of sperm and offspring will have died in vain. Since waking up this morning, the image of my lewd and obscene encounter with Ruoyao last night has been haunting me. I've truly gone mad ; how could I have conceived such obscene thoughts? Yet, even the mere illusion of sexual intercourse gives me a heart-wrenching, soul-stirring pleasure. If I could truly relive the taste of sexual pleasure, how joyful it would be! Hunger and restraint, shyness and wantonness—should I seize the moment while youth is in full bloom, attracting attention and grasping the last vestiges of my youth? Or should I cling to moral principles, letting my body wither away, living a cold ? I'm only in my forties; I have many more decades to go. The thought is truly unbearable! The ripples in the well, an unshakeable flutter of excitement, made him restless in his office, his mind preoccupied with whether his dream lover would come swimming at his house today. He should go home early; there was nothing much to do anyway. As soon as his car entered the house, Ruoyao's motorcycle was already in the yard. His day's anticipation seemed to have been fulfilled. Before even entering the house , he found himself irresistibly drawn to the pool. In the summer twilight, the sunlight was still dazzling. Ruoyao, like a white streak in the waves, darted swiftly through the water, then, with a turn, clung to the edge, watching the stunningly beautiful woman slowly approach. "Hello, Aunt Yang, you're off work so early." "Yes! I didn't have much to do today, and I was wondering if you were comfortable swimming here since it was your first time. So I came to check on you." "It's great here, swimming here is so enjoyable! I really have to thank you, Aunt Yang!" "No need to thank me, just come often if you like it. I'll ask Aunt Zhang to prepare some drinks for you." Fantastic! I'm so lucky to see such a beautiful woman again today. And this stunning female CEO , seems to have a touch of shy charm hidden beneath her sharp and elegant attire. A thousand outfits, ten thousand styles— that's probably it! But how could it all pass by so quickly? When will my plan to steal her heart and hunt for her begin? ……… ... I saw that Mrs. Yang was wearing a light green dress with thin straps and a small V-neck. The simple cut exuded an unparalleled elegance, showcasing her exceptional taste and confidence. No matter how beautiful the clothes, they couldn't compare to her natural beauty; the simpler the design, the more it accentuated her noble气质 (qi zhi - inherent quality/temperament). After dinner, I sat in the living room chatting with Mrs. Yang. Under my careful observation, which I maintained with forced composure, I noticed a touch of feminine shyness and charm in her speech compared to the previous night. When we looked directly at each other, her face would occasionally flush slightly. Since I met Mrs. Yang, I had always perceived her as a decisive and strong woman. This shy and charming demeanor, so full of femininity, was a first. If her blushing was because of me, it was a good start; perhaps I could . Ruoyao, of course, had no idea that Mrs. Yang's unusual shyness and charm today was precisely because of him. Thinking of last night's lewdness and the hasty departure from the company today, all so she could see the sunny boy from her dreams again as soon as possible. As soon as she reached the poolside, Ruoyao, whose image had been somewhat blurry in her mind last night, became vivid again—this boy dressed in…

A tanned, strong, and imposing young man, dressed only in swim trunks that barely covered his body, revealing
his thick chest muscles, exuded masculinity and made her heart race. Afraid he would discover her embarrassing
reaction, she quickly left the poolside, yet couldn't help asking Zhang Ma to invite him to dinner. Alas! In the past ten years,
she had never hesitated or faltered in the face of so many important decisions at the company, yet this time
she was so incompetent. "Aunt Yang, is something on your mind? Now that Zhihao is more skilled, he can help you with your work,
you should have more free time now!"
She felt ashamed! Today, Ruoyao was no longer as anxious and flustered as yesterday, yet she was still immersed in
the boundless , her heart still pounding wildly. "Yes! I used to be so busy, and now that I have so much free time, I really
don't know how to pass the time."
"Once Zhihao comes back from his honeymoon, Aunt Yang can finally relax, travel around the world, and enjoy
life."
"Traveling around is tempting, but after a while, it gets quite lonely. So,
I should thank you for coming to have dinner and chat with me. I was just afraid you'd find having dinner with Aunt Yang boring." Thinking about
asking Ruoyao to keep her company, besides dinner and conversation, she felt a shy expectation deep inside. For no
reason, she recalled the refined yet slightly wild boy from last night, how his gentle yet
domineering courage filled the long-standing physical and emotional emptiness and loneliness during their lovemaking. Why, ever since
that midnight hallucination, have these endless reveries lingered?
"No, Mrs. Yang has such a rich life experience. I can learn a lot from chatting with her over dinner. Besides,
Mrs. Yang is so beautiful, and her voice is so lovely. Especially today, the way she blushed, she looked like
a beautiful young girl. I look forward to having dinner with her every day!" No matter how beautiful a woman is, she still needs a man
's praise. Teasing Mrs. Yang at the right time, seeing her beautiful face blush with shy charm, is truly pleasing to the eye! It's always better to make her
heart flutter than to keep her
indifferent. "Ruoyao, you're so naughty, always teasing me. You have such a sweet tongue, you must be good at deceiving girls and have many
girlfriends !" She complained, but her heart was filled with sweetness. It felt like she had returned to
the era when young girls' feelings were always poetic, twenty years ago. But when she thought about the absurd
lust , she couldn't help but feel a surge of heat in her heart, and her fluctuating emotions lingered for a long time.
Upon seeing Yang's mother's shy demeanor again, Ruoyao, despite having just experienced a nocturnal emission before arriving, couldn't help but feel
a surge of heat in his lower body and a burning erection. If his goal hadn't been to gradually arouse her deepest desires
and feelings, tearing away her hypocritical mask of a noble goddess, simply looking at the boundless
allure would have been enough to make him lose his reason. Forcibly suppressing his rising lust was painful, but the thought that if
he could arouse this woman, who had remained chaste for ten years and whom he had once revered as a goddess, until she was flustered,
actively seeking pleasure, and surrendering to his large penis, then today's suppressed lust would be worthwhile.
Moreover, teasing Yang's mother from time to time, seeing her blushing, heart-pounding, and incredibly shyly alluring appearance, was already an immense
source of pleasure. To steal a heart and then a woman, one
must
first steal the heart before pursuing the woman. At this moment, one must be patient and carefully consider the next tactic. The goal is to gradually ignite Yang's long-suppressed primal desires, dismantling her deeply ingrained moral compass. This cannot be rushed; opportunities for attraction and physical intimacy must be created slowly.
"I'm going to be a junior in college this summer, but I don't even have a girlfriend yet. So,
besides working part-time, all I can do this summer is study and sleep," Ruoyao said, deliberately pausing his teasing after deciding to take it slow,
his tone tinged with regret.
Hearing Ruoyao say he didn't have a girlfriend, a flicker of joy rose in her heart. Seeing him stop rambling,
her chaotic emotions calmed down slightly. "Your female classmates have no taste! How could you not seize the opportunity with such a handsome and
dashing ?" After saying that, she couldn't help but laugh and continued, "
You say I'm pretty, and I say you're handsome and dashing, it's like a different kind of self-praise."
The situation was developing beyond her expectations. Before today, she really couldn't believe that she could chat and laugh with Yang's mother in such a relaxed and natural
atmosphere .
"Ruoyao, you swim so fast! Are you confident in the competition?"
"No, the competition is just for fun. The main thing is to develop a habit of exercise and get some exercise
. Does Mrs. Yang swim?"
"I've always been afraid of water and don't really like sports."
"Isn't it a waste not to use such a nice swimming pool? I can teach you!"
"Oh! No, no, I'm too old to learn to swim. People will laugh at me."
He had just been thinking about how to create an opportunity for attraction and physical intimacy, and now this was a perfect chance.
If he could persuade Mrs. Yang to learn to swim, he could not only
admire , but also showcase his own strong physique honed through swimming. Perhaps this
would even seduce the beautiful woman who had long lacked male affection. Plus, the inevitable
physical would be a fantastic opportunity. Yes, no matter what, he had to succeed in persuading her.
“Aunt Yang, from a medical point of view, exercise can help you stay young, and swimming is the best exercise.
Besides, Aunt Yang is beautiful and has a great figure. If Aunt Yang goes to the pool, I guarantee she'll attract everyone's attention.”
“Ruoyao, you're being dishonest again, making fun of me,” Aunt Yang said with a laugh.
“Aunt Yang, I'm not lying. I haven't seen a single girl prettier than
you . And learning to swim is actually very simple, especially with my experienced teaching skills.
One-on-one instruction will guarantee you learn quickly. When Zhihao and Ruyu come back and see Aunt Yang swimming like a mermaid,
I guarantee they'll be shocked.” Ruoyao used his silver tongue to persuade her.
“You're really shameless, boasting about being a famous teacher. But I've always lacked athletic ability, so I'm sure I won't be a good student
. If I can't learn, wouldn't that ruin your reputation as a famous teacher?” Aunt Yang said with a coquettish smile.
Sensing a hint of hesitation in Aunt Yang's eyes, Ruoyao knew that if he didn't push his luck a little harder, this great opportunity might
slip away.
"Everyone should develop a habit of at least one sport in their lifetime to maintain good health and youthfulness.
Among all sports, swimming is the best choice because anyone can swim whenever they want, unlike other sports that require..."
"Invite your friends to join you! Swimming is better than jogging because it's almost injury-free, and with a pool at home,
it's incredibly convenient!" Ruoyao urged eagerly and sincerely.
"You make it sound so good, it would be a shame not to learn, but you have to protect me and not let me
swallow water, okay?"
Hearing Yang's mother's agreement, and seeing her girlish, hesitant yet shy
expression , filled one with a thrill of joy.
"Then starting tomorrow, at 5:30 PM, the sun won't be too strong, I won't get tanned, and the water temperature will be warm enough.
Is that ?" Ruoyao couldn't help but issue a command.
"Teacher, can we postpone it by one day? I still need to buy a swimsuit!" Hearing Yang's mother deliberately address herself as "teacher "
and then use a coquettish tone to bargain, their eyes met,
and they couldn't help but burst into laughter, the joyful atmosphere reaching its peak.
……… ... The NS600 luxury car was already parked in the garage. Was Mrs. Yang trying on her swimsuit now? If she wore a bikini to learn to swim, would I get a nosebleed and be unable to teach? Suppressing these wild thoughts, I decided to first swim a few laps in the pool to let Mrs. Yang experience the joy of swimming, which might strengthen her resolve to learn. At 5:30 sharp, Mrs. Yang appeared at one end of the pool. Although she wasn't wearing a bikini , the highly elastic, light yellow one-piece swimsuit still perfectly showcased her shapely and voluptuous figure. The streamlined, novel design, with its thin shoulder straps and a high slit at the waist, made her full breasts seem about to burst out. Her slender yet elastic waist accentuated her pert and rounded buttocks, and her jade-like, rounded breasts... Her legs were even more shapely and slender, and at the part where her legs parted, the mysterious triangle area was slightly raised, exceptionally alluring and suggestive. Ruoyao stared, drooling, her eyes fixed on the noble fairy, like a reincarnation of the goddess Luo, as she walked step by step to the edge of the pool. Seeing Ruoyao's glazed eyes, brazenly and aggressively surveying her breasts and legs, Ruoyao thought that she had never exposed so much of her delicate body to any man other than her husband, and now she was exposed to this young man twenty years younger than her. Her pretty face flushed, but the young man's unreserved admiration also made her proud, knowing that although she was over forty, her appearance and figure were still very attractive to men. Lowering her head, she said reservedly but unable to hide her excitement, "Hello, teacher, is class about to begin?" It wasn't until this super beauty reached the edge of the pool and uttered her melodious voice that Ruoyao seemed to come back to her senses and remembered today 's task, but she couldn't help but sincerely exclaim, "Aunt Yang, you are absolutely stunning." Hearing Ruoyao's unreserved and direct praise, Jiaxin said shyly, "How can you look at someone like that ? It's like you want to devour them." " Aunt Yang, don't blame me! You're really too beautiful, even more charming than I imagined." Hearing Ruoyao's praise again, and thinking about whether the words "even more charming than I imagined" meant that this young man also fantasized about her, just like her, the boy's staring eyes seemed to become even more aggressive, like a sharp blade plucking at his already throbbing heartstrings. Recalling the madness of that night, his face flushed red, and he said shyly, "You haven't seen enough yet! You still have several days to learn!" Thinking of this cold and elegant goddess, wearing a swimsuit that showed off her beautiful figure, standing in front of him and flirting with him, Ruoyao was overjoyed and finally calmed down. He thought that he still had several days to gradually warm up and there was no need to be too hasty. "Come on! Let's do some warm-up exercises first!" " The beautiful body, following her own instructions, became even more vivid and alluring with its twisting waist and swinging arms. The extended movements of raising both arms and tiptoeing highlighted her full breasts and shapely buttocks. As she bent over , her deep cleavage was faintly visible. Ruoyao, standing opposite Yang's mother and guiding the movements, was thoroughly entertained, yet also forced to endure the discomfort immensely. "Come on, let's go in the water." "Ruoyao, I'm afraid of water, you have to protect me!" "Don't be afraid, we'll start in the shallow end. You'll be fine once you stand up. We'll learn to hold our breath underwater, sink down and then stand up, inhaling through our mouths when we come out." After much effort, they finally had their first physical contact. Holding Yang's mother's soft little hand, they walked step by step into the pool. "Don't worry, I'll hold your hand. If you can't hold your breath, just pull me up. Take a deep breath, sink down, stand up, like that, it's simple, isn't it? Come on, it's your turn to do it." "Ruoyao explained and demonstrated . Seeing Yang's mother tremblingly holding his hand, obediently following instructions like a primary school student, Ruoyao suddenly felt that the gap between their statuses was no longer so vast, and that Yang's mother was just a weak woman who needed his protection. With this thought, the identity of the swimming teacher became more comfortable and authoritative. "Very good, very good, come on, do it a few more times and you won't be afraid." "You did very well, I'm letting go now, do it a few more times by yourself, don't be afraid!" Hearing that Ruoyao was going to let her practice, she felt nervous and flustered, and felt that Ruoyao's gentle and considerate was a reassurance. Thinking of the past ten years, there had been no man by her side to rely on , and a shy love rose up for no reason. How embarrassing! She quickly calmed down and began to follow along tremblingly. "Yang's mother, you learn very quickly and very well, is it very simple?" Hearing the praise from the boy who had been bothering her for the past few days, Jiaxin's face flushed slightly, and she said coquettishly, " It's so scary!" "Are you tired? Do you want to rest for a while? " “ No need!” “Okay, then let’s learn the second move, the jellyfish float. Watch me demonstrate first. Sink into the water, tuck your legs in towards your chest, hug your legs tightly with your hands, relax your whole body, and your body will naturally float up. When you can’t hold your breath anymore, release your legs with your hands, push the water with your hands, and stand up.” Feeling that this move was much more complicated and difficult than the previous one, Jiaxin couldn’t help but feel scared. “It’s so hard! I’m afraid I can’t do it.” “Come on, don’t be afraid. I’ll demonstrate a few more times. Hold your breath and sink into the water to see clearly. When you do it, I will sink into the water to protect you.” Ruoyao said in a gentle yet slightly authoritative tone.

After watching several times, I only vaguely understood, but I could only try it out as a last resort. The first half of the movement was alright;
my body really did float in the water. But I was about to run out of breath, so
I hurriedly tried to stand up, letting go of my feet with both hands. I rushed to stand up, but forgot to press my hands into the water
. I stumbled, lost my balance, and opened my mouth, swallowing a large mouthful of water.
Seeing Yang's mother's predicament, Ruoyao hurriedly tried to pull her up, but the drowning person's hands were flailing wildly. Ruoyao
couldn't reach Yang's mother's hands, but his large hand swept down to Yang's mother's full breasts. He quickly put
his hands together around Yang's slender waist and lifted her up.
After Jiaxin's upper body surfaced, she gasped for breath, her face flushing red, whether from choking or from
the boy's large hands touching her delicate breasts. She scolded, "Ruoyao, you're so naughty!"
Ruoyao, still savoring the wonderful feel of Yang's mother's full breasts, was confused by her scolding. Hearing her playful complaint,
he couldn't tell if she was blaming him for his inadequate rescue or for his careless grabbing. Remembering his
duty he quickly reached out and gently supported Yang's mother's snow-white arms, helping her stabilize her swaying
body and calm her trembling mind.
Ruoyao stood close to Yang's mother, looking down at her as she gasped for breath, her full breasts
rising and falling, displaying an incredibly alluring curve. Her white chest and deep cleavage were so close,
and even though they were in the cool pool, his penis was aroused by this rare sight, throbbing with desire
. He longed to embrace her beautiful, seductive body and caress her tenderly. At this moment, he could only mumble, "
Yang's mother, I'm sorry! I frightened you. Let's rest for a bit!" Whether his
apology was for not protecting her properly or for his haphazard grabbing was left to his own judgment, to avoid any awkwardness.
"Mm!" Jiaxin replied softly, her delicate frame led by Ruoyao to the shore. The pool water condensed into glistening droplets on her smooth, delicate
skin . Her face, like a lotus emerging from the water, was still flushed.
Fortunately, she pretended to cough violently, which perfectly concealed the burning heat in her cheeks. Otherwise,
the throbbing sensations emanating from her sensitive breasts, touched by the man's large hands, might have been completely exposed. Humans are strange, especially
when they have some fantasies or longings. Just the sight of Ruoyao's gaze on that area made it feel intensely hot, as if
it were melting. Not to mention the long-lost stimulation from his strong hands touching her breasts
—far more wonderful than her own caresses. The attraction between men and women has an added electric shock feel.
This naughty boy, whether intentionally or accidentally, seemed to have touched her in a panic. Judging from the bulge in his swim trunks,
he must be a little aroused too! Sigh! Why do my thoughts keep wandering to these embarrassing places whenever I'm with Ruoyao?
Could it be that I've really fallen for this young, handsome boy, indulging in his verbal and physical teasing? Why was this wonderful,
electric sensation so captivating, so irresistible?
"Auntie Yang, I'm sorry! I'll be more careful to protect you!" Ruoyao's eyes shone with youthful enthusiasm,
afraid that Auntie Yang would blame him for not protecting her properly and refuse to continue learning.
"Hmm! It's not entirely your fault, I was too flustered myself. But you have to protect me well from now on, and you can't
let me swallow water again," Jiaxin said in a coquettish tone.
"Okay! I'll definitely be more careful." Hearing that Auntie Yang was still willing to continue learning, Ruoyao happily promised.
Moreover, Auntie Yang didn't seem to blame him for his "indecent" behavior, so the physical contact during the lesson could be more
natural and bolder. Thus, an idea came to him: "Let's not learn the jellyfish float today, let's change the pace and learn freestyle
paddling and kicking first." Pacing was fine, but if he didn't know how to float and had to learn kicking, he would inevitably have
to use his hands to support Auntie Yang's lower abdomen and thighs, keeping her body afloat. The wonderful feeling of touching
Mrs. full breasts and embracing her slender waist with both hands is still deeply etched in my mind. As long as Mrs. Yang
is willing to learn, there should be many more opportunities for physical intimacy during the at least one week of training . With just a little
teasing at the right time, I don't believe this long-deprived widow won't feel flustered and aroused. As long as I can restrain myself,
perhaps Mrs. Yang will be unable to resist her desires and take the initiative to seek pleasure?
……… ... I graduated from school , and not long after my twentieth birthday, before my romantic dreams of love could even be fully woven, I was forced to marry Guodong by my parents' wishes. Looking back on the path I've traveled, it's been uneventful. Guodong had been quite kind to me and provided ample financial support, but his extremely reserved personality couldn't ignite any romantic feelings. Even our intimate relations seemed like a routine, a necessary obligation to continue the family line. Then Zhihao and Ruyu were born, and then Guodong passed away. Where is the joy in life? These past few days have been the most interesting. Listening to Ruoyao recount the vibrant lives of young people on campus every day is incredibly enticing. Chatting with Ruoyao is so relaxing and enjoyable, unlike conversations with Zhihao and Ruyu, which always carried the responsibility and pressure of hoping for their children's success. There's also no business negotiation , which always involves a lot of scheming and power struggles. Youth is wonderful; it's all about the vibrant energy of unbridled life , the exuberance of youthful exuberance. And me? Those were my youthful, dream-filled years, but they seem to remain only deep-seated ideas, never becoming beautiful patterns painted with a brush. It's so frustrating! Life, too short to fully flourish, has already turned to the setting sun. Even in the twilight of life, we should at least write a final, brilliant stroke in the blank spaces of our lives! Thinking about learning to swim today, it was truly crazy. I've always been afraid of water and lazy when it comes to exercise, but when Ruoyao suggested teaching me to swim, why did I hesitate and then suddenly agree, even setting aside half a day to buy so many swimsuits? Why, when I was swallowing water and choking on it during lessons, did I willingly ? Was it really just about learning to swim well, cultivating an interest and habit of exercise, or was it about wanting to hold onto more of the precious time spent with this big boy, Ruoyao? Why did she feel a brief moment of shyness followed by a sense of pleasure from the intimate physical contact when Ruoyao 's large hands touched her full breasts and cradled her soft abdomen ? Was this ambiguous situation intentionally created by Ruoyao?

Or was it her own yearning to fill the void of her lost youth, Yang Ni's subtle, suggestive teasing between men and women? Ruoyao!
Why did you, little devil, intrude into my long-closed heart, causing me such distress yet also filling me with anticipation? But
at this moment , she no longer wanted to withdraw from this game of desire, because only
in the subtle flirtation between men and women could she feel that there was still longing and dreams in her life.
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Jiaxin changed into a black swimsuit with a three-dimensional cut today. The swimsuit first crossed into a loop at the neck, then
flowed down to cover her breasts, and finally crossed again to wrap around her pert, round buttocks. The swimsuit used very little material, and her full,
white breasts, except for the peaks, were almost bursting out, her small, exquisite navel was very
sexy and charming. Ruoyao stared in disbelief at this stunning beauty who so generously
displayed her exquisitely beautiful body before him. He had already feasted his eyes yesterday, but today this super beauty had left him even more amazed;
his eyes practically spit fire.
"Aunt Yang, only your figure can bring out the design quality of this swimsuit. The swimsuit company
should hire you as their spokesperson!"
"You naughty boy, don't you work properly at the pool? All you do is peek at pretty girls."
"Aunt Yang, being a lifeguard is sometimes just a backup plan, it's really boring. You get to feast your eyes a
bit , but after seeing Aunt Yang's amazing face and figure, this summer's part-time job will definitely be
dull, because there won't be any more eye-catching surprises."
"You naughty boy, hurry up and teach us! Stop talking nonsense!" Jiaxin
said .
“Aunt Yang, if you wear a bikini to the pool, I guarantee everyone will stop what they're doing.
The men will stare in disbelief, and the women will look on with envy and jealousy. Then you'll know I'm not just
talking nonsense.”
“No way! That's too embarrassing.”
Continuing with the jellyfish float and freestyle swimming and water skiing that she hadn't finished yesterday, Jiaxin, who doesn't usually exercise, was completely exhausted and unable to move when
the class ended. Last night's hot water massage couldn't relieve the soreness accumulated from
overexertion . She could only sit lazily on a poolside lounge chair, whining, "Ruoyao, I'm so tired!
My back aches, my limbs are weak, I can't move. Can I rest tomorrow?"
"Aunt Yang, this is because you don't exercise regularly. I'll give you a massage to relieve the fatigue.
Then take a hot bath tonight, and you won't feel sore tomorrow."
"No, no!" Although they had had quite a bit of physical contact in the pool these past two days,
that was more natural. Now, hearing Ruoyao offer to massage her, no matter how much she longed for the wonderful feeling of
skin- to-skin contact, the thought of wearing such a revealing swimsuit and lying there for this young
man to be so close made Jiaxin subconsciously refuse.
“Aunt Yang, it’s alright. As swimmers, we know which swimming strokes cause which parts to ache.
Sometimes when we participate in competitions, there are too many events. After each event, we have to massage each other to relax. And it’s best to
do , otherwise you’ll be sore for several days, and our swimming lessons might be canceled.” Thinking of
Aunt Yang’s delicate and smooth skin, which must be very tempting to massage, and with this rare breakthrough in intimacy,
Ruoyao persuaded Aunt Yang with special anticipation.
On one hand, her whole body ached so much she couldn't move; on the other hand, she didn't know why she couldn't resist the
boy's eager gaze. Perhaps deep down, there was a hint of unspeakable shyness, a longing
for closer contact with this young man of her dreams, to enjoy that unspeakable, alluring pleasure. Jiaxin blushed and
nodded shyly.
"Aunt Yang, then lie down properly. Some areas will be a little sore when you massage them, so you have to bear with it."
Under the afterglow of the setting sun and the colorful clouds in the sky, lay a stunningly beautiful woman. Her backless swimsuit cleverly
accentuated her beautiful curves, her back was well-proportioned and smooth, her slender waist and full hips were exquisitely shaped
, and her round, high, beautiful buttocks formed a beautiful and moving curve with her long, slender legs. Although she was just lying there
quietly , she exuded an extraordinary allure, making one's blood boil. Ruoyao stretched out his trembling hands and
began massaging her slowly, starting from her shoulders. He used all his strength, gradually increasing the pressure. Jiaxin
cried out in pain, her muscles tensing instantly. "Aunt Yang, relax. It will hurt a little, but it will be fine in a moment
."
Thinking about lying almost naked in front of the man, Jiaxin found it difficult to immediately
accept being watched and touched by him. A breeze swept by, bringing a chill to her heart, and
goosebumps rose on her sensitive skin. "Ruoyao, I'm cold! Please cover me with a towel, okay?"
Although it was a pity to miss the chance to feast his eyes, it was for the best. After all, it wasn't time to reveal
his incredibly alluring body, he feared he might succumb to temptation and ruin his original plan.
With a hint of regret, he picked up the large towel placed aside and covered Jiaxin's incredibly alluring buttocks and jade-like legs.
After massaging Jiaxin's fair, lotus-root-like arms, he gradually moved down to her waist and back, first kneading and pressing, then
patting. Her smooth, fair skin flushed slightly from the massage, giving him a thrilling feeling. Finally, he massaged
her shapely buttocks and thighs, which, though covered by a towel, were still alluring, sometimes gently kneading, sometimes patting firmly.
Jiaxin trembled slightly involuntarily, making soft moaning sounds. She thought with relief that there was a towel
covering her , otherwise, it would be incredibly embarrassing for a woman's precious buttocks to be kneaded and rubbed by a man. But that's what massage
is all about, so why did she agree to massage her like that? Thinking of this,
the ecstatic image of her and Ruoyao's lovemaking that night replayed in her mind, and an indescribable throbbing deep within her heart instantly intensified. Suddenly, Ruoyao's
strong hands on her buttocks and thighs seemed to send jolts of electricity through her, giving her an
unprecedented . She couldn't help but moan softly and sweetly.
"Aunt Yang, is that enough? Does it feel good?" Jiaxin
, who had just been lost in her daydreams, feeling a slight warmth and wetness in her private parts and wanting Ruoyao to massage her a little longer
, suddenly felt a surge of heat throughout her body and her face flushed when she heard the sound. To hide her embarrassing state at this moment, she could only
let out a soft "Mmm!" and remained lying face down on the recliner without daring to move.
"Then I'll massage you after swimming from now on, and you won't feel sore the next day."
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…
Over the next few days, Jiaxin changed into a different swimsuit each day, presenting her beautiful body
to him in different styles time and time again. The only thing missing was
the three-piece bikini she had long fantasized about—the one that would heat up the pool water. While feasting her eyes, her hands could occasionally wander over the mature, beautiful, and noble body, indulging in
the blushing, heart-pounding, and passionate allure of the beauty. This game of desire between the man and woman
became increasingly exciting and fun; it was just a matter of who could resist the temptation and confess their love first.
"Mrs. Yang, you're learning so fast and so well! Aside from a little difficulty breathing, you can already swim 10 or
20 meters in one go. In a couple more days, you'll truly be a mermaid in the swimming pool!"
"I have to thank you so much, my renowned teacher. Thankfully, I didn't tarnish your reputation. Ruoyao, you're my swimming teacher.
Don't call me Mrs. Yang anymore, just call me by my name. Do you know my name?"
"Yes, I once saw a feature article about Mrs. Yang in a business magazine. I remember the title
was 'The Stunning Female CEO—Michelle Reis,' the same name as that actress who was hailed as the 'Miss Hong Kong among Miss Hong Kongs.'"
"Actually, I don't want any titles. President, chairman, etc., are not what I want. If
Mr. Yang hadn't died early and Zhihao hadn't been so young, why would I have to work so hard to maintain this huge business? Ten years is long enough
, so after Zhihao retired from the military, I didn't want to manage it anymore. I handed it over to him. I just want to be myself again,
like now, learning to swim, with you, my little teacher and handsome young man, accompanying me and making me happy.
These past few days have been the most relaxed and carefree in the past ten years, without any other unnecessary worries. Except for a few elders,
no one has called me 'Jiaxin' for a long time. You are my swimming teacher, so it's perfectly proper to call me by my name. You've made me feel old by calling me '
Mama Yang'! Remember! In the pool, I am the student and you are the teacher, so you should
call me by my name. Come on, let's try it?" Mrs. Yang spoke seriously and sincerely at first, but then turned shy and
coquettish, as if she were flirting with her lover.
Hearing Yang's mother's attempt to get closer to him and her implied affection in her confession, Ruoyao clearly
sensed the loneliness and fragility of this goddess-like beauty who seemed to be living in a world of solitude. His tactic of looking down on adults and his
timely flirting had somehow made her see him as a kindred spirit and someone she confided in and longed for. With the beauty falling for him,
Ruoyao couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion and wanted to cherish her.
"Jiaxin, I feel so bad about always eating and drinking here for free after swimming. I just got paid today,
so let's take a day off tomorrow. Instead of swimming, I'll take you to Qingshui Gaomei Wetlands to see birds, catch crabs, and watch the sunset.
Then
we'll go to Taichung Harbor for seafood, and then take a walk at Tunghai University to see the night view. There's a very romantic and atmospheric coffee shop in the art district ; let's go for coffee together. Okay?" "Great! Great! I haven't had a relaxing drive like this in ages!" Like a young girl accepting her
lover 's . …… ... Cherish the flowers while they bloom today; you might understand the boundless longing of an aging woman for her fading youth in the world of desire. Don't think of me as a proud, aloof white lotus, only to be admired from afar; I am a vibrant peony, richly fragrant, yearning for someone to play with my delicate petals, to pluck and admire me. I don't want to stand alone, withered and lifeless, left to fall like petals; I want to enjoy my final, dazzling brilliance before everything fades into desolation. Thoughts surged, and Jiaxin's heart trembled. Why, since that night when a demon took root in her heart, every time she thought of you, she could n't control the overwhelming surge of shameful desire, wanting to throw herself into your arms and be tenderly loved by you. Sometimes she tried to restrain herself, but the more she succumbed, the harder it was to extricate herself. Ruoyao! Why couldn't you be more assertive, more proactive? Why did you have to helplessly struggle between the two extremes of propriety and desire? Ruoyao! Do you know how much I longed for you to hold my waist and lean on me more when you gently and tenderly led me along the wet beach at dusk the night before last? Do you know how shyly I hoped that when you looked at me with I would give you a hug, a deep kiss, and even do whatever you wanted when you took me home? Why did it all end up like a dream without a trace? You just casually said, "Goodnight, see you tomorrow!" Could it be that I, like a goddess, have feelings for you, but you are indifferent? Surely not! These past few days, seeing you intentionally or unintentionally touch my body in the pool, and how you tried to suppress your rising desire during the massage, I must be very attractive to . This feeling of uncertainty and anxiety is turning into a torment, eroding my remaining composure little by little. I don't care anymore, I can't bear this agonizing, unbearable longing any longer. Tomorrow this special day, I've decided to openly confess my love to you, begging for your affection. Ruoyao, you probably understand my awkward and embarrassed feelings, and know the anxiety of unrequited love. ……………………………………………………………………………………… … “Jiaxin, why do you seem so distracted today? Is something on your mind?” “Ah! I have some things to take care of tomorrow afternoon. Could we skip my swimming lesson for the day, and you come over for dinner tonight , okay?” Although it was just a few ordinary words, the thought of the unwavering made my heart race and my cheeks burn. “Okay, then I'll go home first!” Hearing Ruoyao's agreement, my anxiety subsided slightly. Ruoyao probably really didn't have a girlfriend, otherwise he wouldn't have no other dates for Valentine's Day. But when he comes for dinner tomorrow, will he sense my hints and take the initiative to ease my embarrassment? Or will he be like a clueless goose, waiting for me to confess my love? If that's the case, can I even bring myself to say it? What if she were The helplessness of being unable to speak out, burdened by anxiety and shame, brought tears to the eyes of Jiaxin, who was seen as a strong, independent woman by outsiders. Why did this energetic, handsome young man have to enter her long-closed heart when she was at her loneliest and most passionate, bringing her so much struggle and distress? Why did she…

A mature woman of extraordinary achievement could be so easily seduced by a boy half her age, leaving
her utterly defenseless ! She even had to weep silently in the middle of the night, fearing she wouldn't be able to find solace and affection from this cursed star.
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Why doesn't Jiaxin want to go swimming today? Dinner together these past few days has become a routine,
so why the special reminder? Why does Jiaxin blush and blush so shyly during such a simple conversation
? What's so special about her? Ruoyao pondered this for a while, then suddenly a thought struck him: tomorrow
is the annual Qixi Festival (Chinese Valentine's Day), could it be that this noble and stunningly beautiful woman wants to spend this romantic
day with him? By the way, Zhihao and Ruyu will be back in a few days, so there won't be many more
opportunities . Even on this particularly intriguing day tomorrow, it's
time to bring this "heart-stealing and beauty-hunting" plan to a close.
These past few days at the swimming pool, Jiaxin has changed into a different swimsuit every day, selflessly
displaying to him, vying for his praise. Could this be considered a hint of "a woman dresses up for her lover"? Watching her go from
shyly letting him hold her hand and support her waist, to letting his hands massage her noble body,
coupled with occasional blushing, shy, and alluring gaze, his words and physical seduction over the past few days should
have had an effect. This beauty must be struggling internally. Like dry tinder igniting a raging fire, tomorrow he'll
let it How can he make up for
the immense repression of the past few days without taking this noble goddess to bed and making love to her?
IV. After ringing the doorbell, Jiaxin answered the door herself, much to her surprise. She had intended to
hide the carefully prepared bouquet of roses and chocolates behind her back to surprise him, but it was too late. "Why are you answering?
Is Aunt Zhang busy? These are for you! I hope you like them!"
Seeing the boy she loved handing her these red roses and chocolates, a symbol of love, Jiaxin's
anxieties were relieved. She exclaimed joyfully without reservation, "Ah! Thank you!" Her shy demeanor
was no different from that of a young woman deeply in love. Over the past decade, she had received
countless expensive orchids and gifts from the market, but none had ever made her as overjoyed as this bouquet of red roses from her dream lover.
Jiaxin, already stunningly beautiful, was now even more radiant,
her exquisite face, like a flower eclipsing the moon and a fish sinking to the bottom of the sea, accompanied by a graceful, poetic air, exuding the allure of
a mature woman. With delicately drawn eyebrows and bright, sparkling eyes, her makeup was more vibrant and captivating than usual.
A bright red lip gloss accentuated her beautiful features, making them appear even more defined. A jade hairpin adorned her high-swept hair
, transforming her into a dignified and stunning classical beauty.
A silver, low-cut, spaghetti-strap dress with gold lace detailing perfectly showcased
her slender yet curvaceous figure. Her breasts, partially exposed, were firm and round, a breathtaking sight. A single, exquisitely crafted diamond adorned her crystal-clear,
undulating bosom, creating a captivating focal point. Sparkling diamond earrings dangled
from her delicate earlobes, highlighting her ethereal elegance. She wore LV open-toe heels, her slender, pinkish-white feet displaying ten
delicate, alluring toes.
Seeing Jiaxin's delighted and charming figure after receiving the roses, and her
stunningly , Ruoyao immediately understood that Jiaxin's decision not to swim today wasn't because she had any urgent business to attend to, but
simply to free up time to further refine her already gorgeous body. His
plan from last night must have been correct; this usually aloof and elegant goddess had finally decided to create an unforgettable memory with him on this
special Day.
Entering the room, soft, melodious music played, and the dim lighting accentuated the
romantic . The gleaming silver tableware on the table was laden with various delicacies—all
carefully prepared for him. With Jiaxin's attentiveness, she should remember that he didn't have to get up early for work tomorrow; perhaps she wanted
to treat him as the final dish after the romantic Valentine's Day candlelight dinner, allowing him to feast to his heart's content.
Nothing is more alluring than the allure of a beautiful woman's heart. He was truly blessed.
Through a strategy of subtle manipulation, he finally conquered her, disarming this noble goddess and
forcing her to offer her stunning body as tribute. This elegant beauty, who had long suppressed her fiery passion and
lacked male affection, was finally about to abandon the constraints of propriety, shed her mask, and pursue unbridled, wild,
primal lust.
The thought of her noble body, hidden beneath her embroidered robes and unseen by any man for ten years, being completely liberated, naked, under
his own hands... The thought of this pure, elegant, and noble body soon
being teased and played with by his hands, moaning softly, crying seductively and desperately yielding
as his penis thrust into her, filled Ruoyao with a surge of ambition, a desire to conquer the world. Today, he was determined to utterly destroy her remaining
morality, dignity, and shame, to make her body and soul submit to his control, transforming her from an
ethereal , otherworldly fairy into a lustful, goddess-like woman fallen to earth.
Seeing Ruoyao's greedy gaze fixed on her from the moment he entered, roaming over her every inch
, Jiaxin felt both shy and delighted. All the meticulous grooming and styling she had received throughout the day from her personal beautician
had been rewarded by the young boy's unreservedly infatuated gaze. Her pretty face flushed, and she lowered her head, her voice trembling with a mixture of shyness and barely concealed
excitement asked, "Am I pretty?"
Surprised that such youthful shyness, like that of a girl experiencing first love, was appearing on the face of this sophisticated and mature beauty, Ruoyao
stared intently. Seeing her flushed cheeks, lowered eyelashes, and indescribable allure ,
he praised her with a slightly sentimental yet sincere tone, "You are absolutely gorgeous! None of those actresses known for their beauty can compare to your
radiant charm. Hmm, a feast for the eyes!" He then gazed upon her beautiful face and mature, captivating figure
with unreserved attention. From the tender affection in her eyes, the meticulous care she took in dressing up for her lover,
and the elaborate preparations for the banquet, even a fool would know the deep affection behind it all. Tonight
, he would be able to conquer and ravage this stunning beauty's delicate body without a doubt. Victory is in sight.
In order to expand the gains, we must proceed step by step and tease her until she takes the initiative to express her love and asks for his
advances .
"Ruoyao, Aunt Zhang has taken leave to go back to her hometown to prepare for the Ghost Festival in July. This is a thank-you
banquet I personally prepared for you. Thank you for your patient guidance these past few days. I hope you will like it," Jiaxin said in
a coquettish . Although she knew perfectly well that this was a romantic Valentine's Day special, the proud and aloof goddess
was unwilling to surrender easily and wanted to preserve her last bit of dignity.
The seafood dishes were all made with high-quality ingredients, including French matsutake mushrooms and Russian caviar as appetizers,
baked live lobster as a side dish, and braised abalone as a main course, accompanied by a vintage, valuable French white wine. Furthermore, the
food was personally prepared by the pampered and elegant beauty with her delicate hands. The delicious food and the kind gesture made Ruoyao feel lightheaded and
blissful.
What moves a man most in this world is the moment when a noble and mature beauty's heart is first stirred. Ruoyao is no exception.
Putting aside whether he can eventually get her into bed and make love, just seeing her shy appearance at this moment, where she is clearly aroused
but unwilling to admit it, is already incredibly enjoyable. It also adds immense fun to the process of hunting for her. Ruoyao
couldn't help but tease her:
"Such a noble and romantic candlelight dinner isn't something you can easily enjoy every day, especially since you
cooked it yourself. But no matter how delicious the food is, it
pales especially since tonight is a romantic night when a lone man and woman are most easily moved."
Hearing Ruoyao's teasing words, which seemed to see right through her, Jiaxin's
already slightly flushed face turned bright red. Even though she was mentally prepared to offer herself to this handsome boy tonight,
Jiaxin still felt overwhelmed. Admitting it wasn't right, and denying it wasn't right either. She could only complain coquettishly, "You just love
to talk nonsense, you're so naughty!"
Ruoyao was quite interested in witnessing the charming way this noble goddess, who was trying so hard to maintain her elegance and grace, lost
her composure . Seeing the shy, girlish face of this middle-aged beauty, her eyes brimming
with unspoken affection, he knew he had stirred her imagination. He deliberately remained silent, allowing the silence
to further fuel the ambiguous feelings between them. Sure enough, the beautiful woman, flustered, said sweetly, "Don't eat!
You'll starve!"
Not wanting to embarrass Jiaxin too much, and besides, with such delicious food before her, she was indeed a little hungry. Ruoyao
considerately pulled out a chair for Jiaxin, and they began to enjoy the elegant and romantic Valentine's Day dinner. Watching Jiaxin's
graceful movements and posture while eating, it was sometimes hard to reconcile her with primal, wild desire. Yet tonight,
he was forcing himself to blend this extreme image of angel and wanton woman.
Food, wine, and beauty—the ambiguous desire between the lonely man and woman gradually intensified amidst tender glances, sips of wine,
and flickering candlelight. After a satisfying meal, Shao Liang, with a gentle smile, calmly rose and walked towards the beautiful woman
, extending his hands and saying, "Such beautiful music, such a romantic atmosphere, let's dance."
Looking at Ruo Yao approaching with her large, slightly spring-like eyes, Jia Xin's heart fluttered. Perhaps it was
because she had drunk a little, but her fair and delicate cheeks were flushed. In a daze, she was half-forced and gently pulled from her seat, led to
the living room paved with smooth imperial stone. Melodious music began, and the handsome man and beautiful woman danced gracefully.
Wine is an aphrodisiac, dance is a way to end a stolen pleasure. Ruoyao's hands gently rested on Jiaxin's slender waist,
pulling her soft, boneless body. Jiaxin, who had been shyly looking down, glanced up at the somewhat silent Ruoyao
, only to see him smiling, seemingly observing her shy and alluring demeanor with an air of knowing everything. Jiaxin
felt flustered and flustered, two shy blushes rising to her cheeks, her mind blank, her whole body burning. At this moment, she was
no longer the decisive female CEO of a multinational corporation, nor the powerful businesswoman who dominated the business world, but
a gentle, affectionate, and ordinary woman yearning for a man's affection. This wretched boy, knowing her shyness and embarrassment,
refused to let her off easily. He tightened his grip, pulling her into his arms with strong arms, pressing her soft, fragrant body
against his.
The elegant, graceful, and gentle beauty melted under the burning gaze and passionate embrace of her young lover.
Her soft body leaned against Ruoyao's broad chest, feeling the strong, powerful thumping of his heart, each beat seemingly
trying to unlock the long-closed doors of her heart. Her composure was in turmoil as Jiaxin's beautiful eyes half-closed, her usually clear and deep gaze
now moist and confused. With each sway of her feet, their pressed bodies gradually warmed as they rubbed against each other, her cheeks flushing like peach
blossoms in March.
Ruoyao buried his head in Jiaxin's jade-like neck, the fragrance of her body, like orchids and musk, filling his nostrils. He deliberately breathed on and licked her
swan long, slender neck and her pearly earlobes. A woman's earlobes are naturally sensitive, and under the man's
warm breath and teasing lips, they became even more itchy and tingling, stimulating Jiaxin's head to tremble and her heart to flutter.
The beautiful woman's shy yet submissive demeanor, allowing herself to be as she pleased, was incredibly alluring
. Her flushed cheeks and captivating beauty were utterly irresistible. This hard-won delicacy shouldn't be wasted
on hasty consumption. Ruoyao reached out and removed the elegant hairpin from the goddess's now disheveled hair, letting her
flowing hair cascade naturally over her fair neck. Her originally graceful and refined attire transformed into a seductive
allure. Ruoyao's hands caressed the beauty's hair, his lips gently nibbling at her delicate earlobe, as he softly asked,
"Tell me honestly, is tonight's dinner a teacher's appreciation feast or a Valentine's Day special?
And is the last dish you, this stunningly beautiful woman, the most delicious thing to eat?"
Hearing Ruoyao's words expose her long-suppressed desire, Jiaxin, already somewhat flustered, realized that her
thoughts couldn't escape his notice. Ruoyao had finally seen through her torment of desire. Like
a child caught doing something wrong, a wave of shyness and unease washed over her, making her want to
disappear into a hole. Jiaxin knew perfectly well that she was trapped in her own web, unable to escape. What was infuriating was that Ruoyao, that wicked
boy insisted on using such a provocative method to destroy her last shred of dignity, forcing her to beg for his affection. However, at this moment
, the stunning beauty, limp in her lover's arms, trembling gently like a frightened bird, had already lost
the will to resist and was powerless to defy him. She could only murmur shyly in her dream, "You're right! Stop teasing me!" After
this usually domineering and arrogant businesswoman uttered such shameful words of willing submission
, she suddenly felt a kind of inexplicable sadness. In a state of utter confusion and shyness, glistening tears welled up in her eyes
. Like a lamb awaiting slaughter, her lips trembled slightly, tears welling in her eyes. Despite burning with desire, she
dared not act recklessly. Her eyes radiated pleading and anxious light, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she dared not move an inch.
For days, Ruoyao, who had been suppressing his primal desires and only seeking to seduce mature women amidst the allure of beauty,
finally remove her mask and timidly admit her yearning for desire. Ruoyao was both delighted by the success of his plan to steal
her heart and filled with immense pity for this fallen, vulnerable, and helpless celestial being. He gently kissed away the pearls on her
face , tightly embracing her exquisitely beautiful and indescribably noble body. Her full, soft body
was intoxicating, and even more so, her noble and elegant face was filled with a myriad of irresistible charms,
utterly alluring. Ruoyao couldn't help but feel his heart race, his penis swelling and erect. He lowered his head to kiss her bright, sensual red lips,
which were so soft they stirred his heart. Ruoyao thirstily sucked on them, his tongue probing towards her teeth.
At first, the beautiful Jiaxin kept her lips tightly closed, still maintaining a sense of reserve. However, under the intruder's forceful penetration, her lips and teeth became
a fortified territory. She could only pant and let Ruoyao's nimble tongue penetrate her mouth
, stirring and licking every corner of her cherry-like lips. Before long, Jiaxin gradually shed her shyness, indulging
in the passionate kiss between the two. Her tongue, no longer under her own control, actively reached out and intertwined tightly with Ruoyao's
. This long-deprived beauty blossomed in the passionate kiss of her young lover. Her jade hands wrapped around Ruoyao's
strong neck, her body limp and weak, yet burning with intense heat.
Jiaxin's mind began to spin, as if the whole world had vanished, leaving only the
man who had forcibly taken over her lips and tongue, continuously pouring sweet nectar into her sexy little mouth. Her sensitive breasts pressed against
Ruoyao's firm chest, her reason gradually blurring. The last vestiges of propriety in her heart crumbled inch by inch under the prolonged, deep kiss
. Waves of the man's unique scent washed over her, fresh and unfamiliar yet long-awaited. Was it shame? Was it joy?
That long-lost feeling made her tremble with excitement, her burning desire now spreading like wildfire. She couldn't help but
let out a heart-stirring moan. In that instant, the ecstasy she hadn't experienced for many years surged back into her heart, yet
she was too unfamiliar to respond, and could only let Ruoyao continue his caresses, doing as he pleased!
While passionately kissing her, Ruoyao's hands were also busy. His right hand hung down,
caressing and kneading her round, firm, and elastic buttocks through her gold-embroidered clothes, while his left hand rose, stroking her smooth, delicate cheeks, her neck, and
her shoulders . Occasionally, he twisted his body, squeezing and rubbing her high, soft breasts, while his already hard and erect penis
occasionally struck her lower abdomen and inner thighs. Under Ruoyao's relentless assault, the long-deprived beauty
trembled , panting heavily. Her lustful eyes, brimming with spring-like desire, gave him a reproachful yet reproachful look, her face a
mask of confusion and wantonness.
The beauty's yearning, impatient gaze was like a potent aphrodisiac, arousing Ruoyao to the point of madness,
leaving him unable to resist. Unbeknownst to him, the delicate straps of her gold-embroidered robe had been pulled to the sides. Feeling her impending nakedness, Jiaxin
clung desperately to Ruoyao, trying to prevent the robe from slipping down. But the frail woman, utterly exhausted,
could not withstand the boy's burning desire. He grasped Jiaxin's shoulders, pushing her away slightly, letting her lotus-root-like
, snow-white arms droop. The noble gold-embroidered robe finally slipped down.
Her curvaceous, slender, and beautiful body was almost entirely revealed to Ruoyao,
except for the mysterious, romantic purple strapless bra and matching silk undergarments, which concealed her high breasts and mysterious
valley . A thin bra supported her full breasts, revealing glimpses of her rosy nipples. Her tender, white breasts rippled with her heavy
breathing, creating alluring waves. Her full, jade-like breasts, never before exposed beneath the sexy bra, which just days ago could only
be glimpsed and fantasized about, now stood proudly before her, ready to be played with at her will.
The well-tailored panties clung tightly to her buttocks, fully displaying the most alluring curves of her mons pubis. The intricately carved design revealed
a tuft of soft down. The gates of her vulva were now open to him; this long-dormant secret garden would be
revitalized .
Ruoyao's left hand tightly embraced the almost naked, weak, and feverishly hot body, while his right hand impatiently
grasped one of her full breasts through the bra. The firm, supple, and incredibly elastic
sensation between his fingers sent shivers down his spine. His palms gently caressed the peaks beneath her bra, circling and kneading them lightly. Two
fingers skillfully massaged her swollen nipples.
The strange sensation emanating from her sensitive nipples sent shivers down Jiaxin's spine, her delicate brows furrowing,
her eyes glazed, emitting intoxicating moans. Her body was weak and limp,
only managed to stay upright thanks to Ruoyao's firm embrace. Waves of indescribable tingling pleasure spread rapidly through her lower body,
her long-suppressed desire surging back. Jiaxin tilted her head back, panting heavily, her eyes burning with a fierce fire.
Her face flushed, alluring and shy, she murmured dreamily, "Carry me upstairs."
Five. Ruoyao carried her nearly naked, beautiful body in his arms, like carrying a bride, step by step
up to the third floor. For four years, his steps had been confined to the jade-like study on the second floor. For four years, he had waited and longed, and
today had finally reached a higher level. He had heard that some wealthy people, for security reasons, often built their houses like fortresses
, especially their master bedrooms, which were considered impregnable. But even the strongest walls are
useless . Now, this goddess, lost in her passion in his arms, was guiding him to open
the forbidden sanctuary that no man had visited for ten years.
Occupying the third floor, the bedroom, over twenty square meters in size, was covered with an expensive long-haired Persian carpet. The cream-colored
curtains and furniture created a warm and soft atmosphere. The most alluring feature, of course, was the
knee-size floral gold brocade bed in the center. Two silk pillows of the same color sat on the headboard, and upon closer inspection, the
pillowcases were even embroidered with a pattern of flowers and a full moon. The comfortable bed, the lonely figure—in the dead of night
, would this beautiful woman be overcome with sorrow, only able to hug another pillow and weep silently?
The thick doors and airtight French windows shut out all the noise and hustle and bustle of the outside world. This absolutely safe and private
personal fortress was like a heart that had been closed for ten years. Tonight, this stunning beauty, with flushed cheeks, a
burning , and seductive eyes, had finally invited him to be her intimate guest after his conquest,
to share with her the most unknown soul and body in his life. He gently placed her on the edge of the bed. Under the soft light,
her delicate, ivory-like body, white and translucent, was shrouded in a dazzling glow,
like , holy, and noble Venus statue. Especially now, her beautiful face, which should have been as pure as a fairy, was full of spring
passion and shy anticipation. Ruoyao was so dizzy and his mouth was dry that it took him a while to come back to his senses.
Ruoyao removed all his restraints, sat sideways on the edge of the bed, and reached out to
tidy Jiaxin's slightly disheveled hair, who was tightly closed and dared not move. He said softly, "Jiaxin, these past few days, you've changed into a different
swimsuit every day. I've always hoped that tomorrow you would appear in a breathtaking bikini, but
I was disappointed every day. Until today, I finally had the chance to satisfy my desire. You are so beautiful, so moving."
Ruoyao leaned down and gently kissed Jiaxin's fair and smooth forehead and straight, high nose. His hands caressed every
inch of her body, which was like a perfect work of art, as if trying to imprint the captivating curves sculpted by God into his mind
through his touch. His hands gradually moved towards her high mounds, found
the hook in the middle of her bra, pulled and released, and the cups bounced to the sides, revealing a pair of trembling, white and tender breasts. Despite
knowing this moment would inevitably come, Jiaxin still let out a shy 'ooh' moan.
Subconsciously , her body curled up, turning sharply inward, her trembling hands immediately covering her chest, shielding her from the man's
predatory gaze.
Her plump, white buttocks and slightly curled, rounded legs formed a beautiful and moving arc;
even the most perfect sculpture could not capture the vibrant life of this unparalleled beauty. Ruoyao's eyes practically blazed with desire.
His fingers twitched, and he forcefully flipped this flawless, jade-like body onto her supine position.
While the beauty was preoccupied with her hands covering her chest, he removed the last obstacle from her lower body. This
stunning beauty was now completely naked, lying before Ruoyao. Her once flawless body was now
flushed with a thin layer of blush from shyness and passion, making her exceptionally alluring.
Her private parts were exposed without any cover to her lover. Panicked and disoriented, Jiaxin could only squeeze
her shapely legs together, a mere attempt to conceal her utter panic. Caught between a rock and a
hard place, she let out a soft moan of shame, covering her face with her hands, her beautiful eyes tightly shut, filled with shock and fear,
yet utterly helpless. For ten years, she had held an unparalleled position of prestige; how could she have been so toyed with? Alas!
What could a powerful businesswoman like herself do? What could an elegant and dignified goddess do? All because of a moment's succumbing to
lust , she was now reduced to a shameful and helpless puppet.
Seeing his usually aloof and unapproachable, dignified goddess now naked, as vulnerable as
a docile kitten, lying before him, awaiting his favor and tenderness, Ruoyao felt an overwhelming surge of
pride. But this delicious food was hard-won, and he couldn't just swallow it whole. Ruoyao continued
to admire Jiaxin's exquisite and graceful body with an aggressively burning gaze. Her soft skin was still so delicate it seemed like it could be broken with a
touch, white with a rosy glow that seemed to flow with light; her high breasts stood firm and did not sag, outlining extremely beautiful and moving curves
; her two cherry-red nipples were like freshly peeled chicken heads, or like bright and dazzling rubies; her flat and fair abdomen was adorned with
a charming and delicate navel, and below her abdomen, a thick and dark pubic hair, like a primeval forest,
covered a captivating valley, with only the slightly protruding soft mons pubis faintly visible; her long and shapely jade legs were
fair and smooth, with delicate texture. Every part of her body was beautiful, truly a rare masterpiece of God.
Feeling Ruoyao's greedy, burning gaze relentlessly
roaming over her naked body, Jiaxin's face flushed crimson, her whole body burning with heat. She felt both anxious and ashamed. This boy knew she craved his indulgence,
yet he deliberately tormented her like a cat playing with a mouse, making her feel miserable and embarrassed. But now, she was at his mercy,
like a fish on the chopping block, and could only pout and say, "Haven't you seen enough yet?"
Hearing Jiaxin's anxious, coquettish pout, Ruoyao felt immensely triumphant. You're anxious? I'm not. At this moment, Ruoyao
was like a lion pinning down its prey, ready to pick and choose. After feasting his eyes, he
gently caressed her silky, snow-white skin. Time had
left no trace on this stunning beauty, past forty. He lovingly stroked her, intoxicated by the delicate, smooth texture and
immersed in the subtle fragrance of her beautiful body. A cool night breeze gently caressed her snow-white, full breasts, which grew even firmer under the burning
gaze Her rosy areolas, ablaze with desire, gradually glowed an alluring
crimson. At the peaks of her pure, erect breasts, a pair of delicate, translucent nipples stood shyly erect, like
vibrant flower stamens, awaiting the arrival of ardent admirers.
The vibrant stamens finally attracted the swarms of admirers. Ruoyao's right hand grasped her soft, firm
breasts , squeezing and kneading them forcefully, occasionally pinching and rubbing the slightly upturned nipples with two fingers. At the same time, she lowered her head and gently bit the
other nipple, sucking it vigorously like a baby seeking food. Had this towering, cloud-piercing Mount Everest been
untouched for a long time? Had these alluring purple grapes long forgotten
the taste ?
The delicate nipples were sucked with a soft, pleasurable sensation. Jiaxin's brows furrowed slightly, her face flushed, and her sensual
red lips parted slightly, her breath coming in heavy, alluring moans with each surge of pleasure. Under Ruoyao's wanton
manipulation and teasing stimulation, Jiaxin's supple waist swayed unconsciously, her beautiful face filled with
a myriad of irrepressible emotions.
Ruoyao's right hand reluctantly left her firm, elastic breasts, roaming over her smooth skin,
not wanting to miss a single corner, gliding over her silky, plump belly, heading straight for her lush, verdant
paradise .
For over a decade, no one had ever visited this private sanctuary. But once invaded, the noble goddess, who had been gradually intoxicated by
her lover 's gentle touch, reflexively arched her body, squeezed her legs together, and cried out in a soft voice, "No!"
But at this moment, the gentle boy had become a domineering flower-picking man. His rough palms still covered her most sacred and
soft mons pubis, refusing to pull away even a step, and his fingers were skillfully moving rhythmically on her petals. The stream gushed forth from the ravine
, wetting the invading fingers. Ruoyao's middle finger slowly parted the tightly closed petals,
inserting the secret cave hidden beneath the lush grass. The moment it entered, Jiaxin, who had always tried to maintain a dignified image in front of Ruoyao
, instantly collapsed. She reacted violently, shaking her head and twisting her body, involuntarily letting out moans:
"Ah...oh..."
Forced into her sensitive, sacred private parts by the boy, Jiaxin felt an unbearable restlessness. She wanted
to pull away from his fingers, but the masculine heat emanating from his palm pressed tightly against her vulva had already made her whole body
numb , leaving her powerless. Ten years had passed; the long-awaited sensual stimulation filled her with a mixture of shyness and anticipation. Ruoyao was taking liberties with her...
His techniques were a hundred times bolder and more skillful than Guo Dong's. His unbridled nature gave her an unprecedented thrill. Although
she tried to restrain herself from being too unrestrained and lewd, as Ruo Yao's fingers kneaded and explored her gradually
opening , waves of pleasure spread from her lower body to her entire being. Her tightly closed petals
opened slightly, revealing the tender pink labia inside. A wave of heat surged up from her lower body,
and the pent-up desire within her finally erupted. With a series of soft moans, streams of vaginal fluid
gushed , soaking the white sheets.
The waves of tingling, unbearable sensations made Jiaxin's consciousness float away, leaving her utterly disoriented and unaware of the passage of time
. The overwhelming tingling and passion were too much for her to bear, and the raging fire of desire burned away any remaining restraint she might have shown. Her long-suppressed
primal lust had been fully aroused, and she gasped for breath, her nimble tongue occasionally
licking her slightly parted cherry lips, as if she were starving for more. Her flushed skin was covered with glistening beads of sweat, her slender waist
swayed like a snake, and her shapely, long legs, no longer tightly closed, unconsciously responded to her lover's caresses.
The relentless surge of carnal pleasure assaulted her reason time and again, until finally her lower body unconsciously twisted and thrust,
much like a long-deprived woman, her mind filled only with primal desire. Elegance, dignity, and morality
were all disregarded; this noble goddess was beyond her control. An unbearable emptiness caused her to abandon all her principles. Her eyes were languid, and she cried out in a seductive voice,
"Ruoyao! Please, stop teasing me! Come on, I'm so uncomfortable!"
"The flower path has never been swept for guests, but today the humble gate is opened for you." The beautiful fairy, graceful and elegant,
finally succumbed to her rising desire under his omnipresent seduction.
She cast aside the constraints of propriety and the pretense beneath her noble mask, inviting him to mount her. Ruoyao felt a surge of imperial conquest
, yet he deliberately teased her, "Jiaxin, is it really possible? Am I dreaming?"
Jiaxin shyly opened her beautiful eyes, overflowing with spring's passion, her gaze filled with expectation, her heart... Shen Xu nodded slightly,
then closed her eyes, and said shyly, "You big bad guy, you always tease me. I'll do whatever you want."
Hearing the super beauty's undisguisedly seductive words, Ruoyao felt a surge of heat spread from his lower abdomen. He could no
longer resist. He first moved Jiaxin's burning body to the center of the bed, then jumped onto her incomparably beautiful body.
Her crystal-clear jade body, beautiful face, charming fragrance, and intoxicating aura made Ruoyao feel as if he
were , and his erect penis swelled and ached.
Ruoyao gently used his knee to pry open Jiaxin's snow-white jade legs. Her supine body twisted gently, her high breasts
heaving rapidly, and her whole body exuded an indescribable spring. Ruoyao raised his erect penis and aimed it at her
sexy and charming vulva. He first gently rubbed it back and forth at the entrance, then touched the red clitoris. Her honey hole
could not withstand the stimulation, and shameful lustful fluids kept flowing out. Ruoyao's thick penis first pushed in inch by inch,
then forcefully thrust all the way to the end. Although the opening was narrow and tight, the overflowing, moist, and tender
flesh still fully swallowed Ruoyao's long penis, completely engulfing it.
For ten years, she had never known the fragrance of silk. As his penis broke through her door, she first felt a dizzying
sensation , then let out a soft cry of "Ah...!" as if she couldn't withstand the sudden and fierce invasion. Jiaxin's
eyebrows furrowed, tears streaming down her face, as delicate as a willow in the wind. The boy, who had initially intended to unleash a torrent of abuse,
was overcome He bent down, gently smoothing Jiaxin's disheveled hair with both hands, and
whispered, "I'm sorry, I hurt you." He softly wiped away the tears on Jiaxin's cheeks, kissed her shy, fragrant lips,
and gently bit her straight nose, tenderly caring for this stunning beauty who was momentarily flustered.
His erect penis remained inside her warm, moist opening, no longer thrusting, waiting for her to gradually adjust. Under
her lover 's tender caresses, the slight pain gradually subsided. In the shy and awkward silence, the large, hot, and
hard penis between her legs brought a full, throbbing sensation and waves of tingling pleasure. Her misty, tearful eyes slowly transformed into
a ignited her pent-up sexual desire of the past ten years. Her passion was rekindled,
and with a soft moan, she unconsciously twisted her body, her slender waist and full hips swaying gently as she enjoyed the tingling pleasure brought by the friction between the penis and her honeyed orifice
. At this moment, she was like an alluring, delicate flower, shy and fragile, yet yearning for the nourishment of life.
Ruoyao, of course, understood her current reaction and needs, secretly pleased with himself. He asked, somewhat knowingly,
"Jiaxin, does it still hurt?" Jiaxin blushed deeply, "It...it doesn't anymore, but...it's very...it's very itchy inside
." Ruoyao gently nibbled on Jiaxin's delicate earlobe, softly asking, "Then what should we do?" Upon hearing this, Jiaxin was
overwhelmed with shame, like a virgin experiencing her first time, unable to answer. Seeing this, Ruoyao stopped teasing and gradually
began to thrust slowly, pressing his broad chest against her firm, erect, and incredibly soft
breasts , squeezing and rubbing them, feeling immense pleasure.
The mature woman's body, long deprived of male affection and unsatisfied, was burning with desire. Under Ruoyao's teasing
, rubbing, and gentle thrusting, her delicate nipples hardened, her alluring body writhed violently,
her bright red lips parted slightly, uttering intoxicating sounds, her slender waist swaying ecstatically, welcoming
the large penis that had penetrated her. Seeing the noble goddess pinned beneath him, consumed by lust and constantly moaning, Ruoyao
knew he had drawn her into the passionate frenzy of their lovemaking. His movements, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, sometimes fast, sometimes slow,
his large penis thrusting in and out of her private parts, driving Jiaxin to the brink of ecstasy. Seeing Jiaxin's
wanton , Ruoyao increased the speed and force of his thrusts, a series of powerful strokes penetrating deep into her flesh,
striking her sensitive clitoris. Her vaginal fluids overflowed like a burst dam, echoing the relentless slapping of his firm abdomen against
her snow-white mons pubis, producing a series of slapping sounds.
For ten years, Jiaxin had only been able to weave erotic fantasies in her dreams or resort to masturbation to barely scratch the itch. Finally,
she tasted Unable to resist the waves of tingling, itchy, and numbing pleasure emanating from her vagina
, she breathed heavily and moaned beautifully, "Ah...so good...ah...so beautiful...ah..."
Ruoyao lifted his upper body, victoriously straddling the beautiful and alluring body, watching the stunning beauty, her cries of
pleasure and desperate submission as his massive member lashed out at her. The once aloof and noble goddess was now merely a captive begging for
mercy The psychological thrill
of conquest fueled his thrusts even more vigorously. The intoxicating pleasure caused her brows to furrow slightly from time to time, emitting inexplicable moans and groans: "Ruoyao,
be gentle...ah...harder...oh..."
Seeing her usually dignified and elegant goddess become so wanton after her long-suppressed desires were aroused, Ruoyao
thrust his penis in and out with great force. Her long-neglected garden remained incredibly tight, each thrust
grinding against his penis with immense pleasure. Coupled with her moans and pleas for mercy, this only fueled Ruoyao's excitement.
Under the relentless onslaught of her strong lover, Jiaxin's alabaster body grew hot, her cheeks
flushed , her eyes glazed, and she moaned softly, lost in the carnal pleasure of lovemaking. Her lust
raged, and she was overcome with hunger, raising her bent legs high and tightly hooking them around Ruoyao's back, allowing her young lover to ride on
her mature and alluring body. She fiercely raised her hips, her wild twists matching Ruoyao's thrusting
hips, completely and involuntarily succumbing to the surging pleasure of desire. On the violently shaking Simmons mattress,
Jiaxin cried out and moaned with abandon, her primal
lust overcoming reason and ethics. Long years of loneliness and thirst had finally driven her to relent, as if she were desperately seeking fulfillment in Ruoyao's
fierce onslaught.
Ruoyao, now full of energy, was no longer content with the normal supine position and swept Jiaxin's upper body into his arms.
In her dazed state, Jiaxin suddenly found herself facing Ruoyao, their lower bodies still tightly joined. Her cheeks flushed crimson,
her alluring eyes closed shyly, and she dared not move. He pulled her soft, naked body into
his embrace , rose from the trembling Simmons mattress, and
began thrusting his large, hot penis into her tight vagina, the mattress's elasticity providing the perfect rhythm. Jiaxin, fearing she might slip, clung tightly to Ruoyao's
body . Her delicate, firm nipples rubbed against his bare chest muscles with each of his violent thrusts. The massive penis
thrust deeper and deeper into her vagina, and an irresistible pleasure overwhelmed her. She frantically
responded, moaning and groaning, her breath coming in gasps of ecstasy
. Unable to withstand the overwhelming stimulation, Jiaxin finally let go and cried out, "Ah...ah...so...so beautiful
...uh...oh...ah...I'm flying...flying..." "Ah! I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum!"
The penis continued to thrust in and out of her vagina without ceasing, covered in sticky vaginal fluid, making obscene
noises. She felt her vagina burning hot, her vision blurring, and her soul fading away. Ebb and flow again in the raging sea
of desire , extreme pleasure coursed through every limb, an irresistible tingling and itching sensation coursing through her body
. Jiaxin arched her slender waist, a heart-stirring moan escaping her nose. A spasm erupted within her, and warm, slippery vaginal fluid
gushed out like a gushing torrent, scalding the large glans pressing against her clitoris. Ruoyao felt as if he were ascending to heaven
, unable to control his unbridled impulse. After a tremor, his penis released its pent-up ejaculation, a torrent
of hot semen forcefully shooting into the dark, deep womb of the noble goddess. Streams of fluid, a mixture of their warm,
sticky semen, flowed from deep within, soaking their joined bodies.
Overwhelmed by extreme pleasure and exhaustion after release, Ruoyao could no longer stand. The two of them, limbs tightly intertwined, collapsed onto the trembling Simmons mattress,
simultaneously letting out satisfied and wanton breaths.
6. After her climax, Jiaxin's entire body went limp, but her limbs still clung tightly to Ruoyao like an octopus
, keeping his penis inside her vagina.
"Was it comfortable?"
"Mmm..." Jiaxin nestled nestled in the man's strong embrace, her starry eyes slightly open, a hint of spring in her lips, letting out
a soft moan, her tone filled with boundless satisfaction and charm, deeply immersed in the unparalleled comfort of her climax
.
The carnal climax gradually faded in the cool of midnight, and the moral and ethical constraints that were hard to completely erase surged into her heart
again . Since Guodong's death, she had remained chaste for ten years, so why was she now unable to resist the temptation of her young lover,
wantonly accommodating this demon star in her destiny? Especially since her lover was just a young boy about the same age as her son,
Jiaxin couldn't help but feel ashamed for indulging her desires and ashamed for her dissolute behavior. Her eyes were filled with
confusion , and she suddenly sighed softly: "Ruoyao, am I very lewd? Are we committing a crime?"
Ruoyao could feel her struggle and unease after her passion cooled down. He wrapped his arms around her slender
waist and pressed the two of them tightly together.
"Jiaxin, you've worked so hard for the past ten years. During the day, you toiled tirelessly for your career, and after nightfall, you
endured the loneliness of solitude. Finally, your son is grown up and ready to take over your family business; you've
fulfilled your responsibilities as a mother without regret. But there are many things in life worth cherishing. You shouldn't
bury in daily loneliness. A woman at forty is like a flower in full bloom, deserving admiration and appreciation. You are that blooming
, beautiful flower, entitled to seek nourishment and care from those who love and cherish you, so that you may bloom even more beautifully. Don't be ashamed!
Primal desires are a natural need for a mature woman; food and sex are fundamental human needs, and male pleasure..." "There's nothing wrong with a woman's love."
Hearing Ruoyao's heartfelt defense of her indulgence, Jiaxin's anxious heart calmed down considerably.
If even Ruoyao couldn't understand her fear and instead mocked her promiscuity, she would truly die of shame.
Fortunately, Ruoyao lovingly exonerated her from the shackles of morality. She embraced him tightly with tenderness, joyfully
accepting this destined soulmate. Her cherry lips parted slightly, her breath sweet as orchids, and she said, "In ten years, I have never been
as happy as I have been these past ten days! Life is no longer monotonous; every day is full of surprises. That's why I've been
hopelessly seduced by you, this devil, and can't extricate myself."
"Was this amazing journey fun?"
"Mmm!"
Seeing this strong woman's tender and submissive expression, Ruoyao's wild side resurfaced: "
Jiaxin, you feel sticky and uncomfortable all over. How about we take a bath together?"
Jiaxin blushed immediately, lowered her head, neither agreeing nor refusing, only displaying a shy
and compliant expression. Seeing the delicate expression of the beauty in his arms, Ruoyao's heart fluttered. He thought that
no matter how noble a woman is, once she falls in love, she will abandon her pride and become a clingy little bird. So , without waiting for
Jiaxin's answer, he reached out and picked her up, softly asking, "Where's the bathroom?"
Jiaxin blushed shyly, not daring to answer, only pointing her trembling little finger to the right side of the bed. It turned out that,
for the the overall design of the bedroom, the bathroom was cleverly hidden behind an exquisite sliding door next to the wardrobe.
The bathroom, built of black and white marble, was at least seven or eight square meters in size, with two marble vanities on the left and right, and the shower room was equipped with Swiss-style...
The bathroom boasts a full-body massage showerhead, a steam room, a sauna, and a jacuzzi—everything you could need. Waterproof
, high-end speakers are even mounted on the walls. The exquisite and luxurious amenities perfectly complement the stunning female CEO's prestige and
taste . A cabinet
overflows with beauty products like fruit acid lotion, collagen, and cell-activating serums. No wonder this woman, well into her forties, retains the allure of a woman in her thirties and the flawless
skin of a young girl. Her mature charm and captivating allure far surpasses that of a naive young girl.
Under the soft lighting, her exquisitely beautiful face, shapely figure, and radiant skin
stand naked in the bathroom, a scene of sensual allure and fragrant aroma. Ruoyao reached out and turned on
the showerhead. The splashing water clung to Jiaxin's naked body, making her flushed face glow. Her breasts, glistening with
water droplets , were like fresh, ripe peaches, fresh after a rain shower, tempting to look at.
Pearl-like droplets dripped from the towering peaks, sliding into the beautiful lake, flowing across the flat grassland, nourishing the glossy spring
grass—a scene as beautiful as a captivating animation.
"Let me help you apply shower gel!"
Without waiting for her response, Ruoyao began to gently wash the shy, beautiful woman. Jiaxin
blushed deeply at this unexpected gesture, her head bowed, accepting her lover's every touch with shy tenderness
. Why was this young man so bold and open? Why did she always willingly let him
do ? Was it this bad boy's passion and vitality that deeply attracted her aging heart, leaving her powerless to resist,
becoming a prisoner of his love?
Taking advantage of the opportunity to rub her, Ruoyao caressed the smooth, delicate
skin of the beautiful woman, teasing her full, soft breasts and adorable rosy nipples. He gently stroked her slender waist
, his hands sliding over her smooth, white, soft belly, playing with her round, pert buttocks. Turning her around,
he didn't even spare her straight, elegant, silk-like back. Ruoyao's unrestrained teasing and flirting made the timid, bewildered beauty
in his arms breathe heavily and blush with shyness.
After finally finishing applying the bath gel, knowing she was shy, he didn't want her to rub him. He quickly
and haphazardly cupped Jiaxin's shyly lowered head in his hands and pressed his lips deeply into the beauty's luscious red lips,
kissing her until Jiaxin blushed, her heart pounded, and she could hardly breathe. Afraid of slipping and falling in the wet bathroom,
she could only wrap her arms around Ruoyao's strong waist, their naked bodies, both covered in shower gel
, pressed tightly together without any gap. With the added lubrication of the shower gel, their beautiful bodies appeared even softer and smoother.
Their limbs writhed in a tight embrace, chest to chest, thigh to thigh, as they rubbed each other with shower gel.
This unprecedented and wonderful experience stimulated Jiaxin's incredibly tender, rosy nipples, causing them to swell and turn red. Suddenly, she felt a series of sensations pressing against
her lower abdomen . Looking down, she saw that Ruoyao's penis had
become erect and hard again in a short time, pressing against her soft abdomen, eager to move. Waves of novel and
intoxicating stimulation surged up, and the passion that had subsided was stirred up again by the deliberate
teasing Unable to contain her desire, Jiaxin twisted her body and let out murmured moans,
yearning to reach another peak of lust.
Seeing Jiaxin's alluring, seductive, and shyly alluring appearance, yearning for another passionate encounter, Ruoyao mischievously
turned on the shower. Water sprayed indiscriminately over them, washing away
the foam and slightly cooling their burgeoning desire.
Ruoyao pulled Jiaxin into his arms, laying her flat in the already filled hot tub. The spacious tub
rippled with fragrant water, her full, soft breasts bobbing and undulating in the flow. He couldn't resist straddling her
breathtaking body, reaching out to casually knead each breast. The soft yet
firm touch was incredibly pleasurable, irresistible. Ruoyao exclaimed sincerely, "Jiaxin, your breasts are so big
and round, soft yet firm to the touch. They're wonderful to look at and feel, truly..." "It's a perfect masterpiece of the Creator."
Her breasts, freshly cleansed with shower gel and washed with warm water, were indescribably white and delicate. Ruoyao passionately
sucked on her small nipples. His thick, erect penis, as he knelt and leaned forward, constantly pressed against Jiaxin's soft,
sexy abdomen, stimulating her voluptuous and mature body. Although they had just experienced passionate lovemaking,
this was the first time in her life that they had been able to play together in the bathtub like mandarin ducks, completely naked. Fresh and curious, yet also strange and embarrassed, she could only
let her young lover manipulate her with all sorts of tricks.
Ruoyao pulled Jiaxin, who was lying flat in the bathtub, up and slid into the water, so that he was lying flat in the tub. He
wrapped his large hands around Jiaxin's slender waist, slowly lifting her soft, boneless body. He adjusted the angle, aligning her
moist, slightly parted vulva with his already erect and throbbing penis, and gently lowered it. His penis broke in once again
, and Jiaxin couldn't help but let out a loud moan, a sound that was hard to tell whether it was pain or pleasure. This was the first time she had been manipulated in this
woman- on-top position, and she felt shyly that his penis seemed to penetrate deeper,
touching places she had never been able to reach before. Jiaxin was flustered and at a loss because of this completely unfamiliar position. As if
seeking something reliable, she leaned down to hug Ruoyao and lean against his broad chest. Ruoyao, however
, was mischievous. He grabbed her arms and pushed her up, making her straddle him. He then used his hands to grasp her soft,
fragrant breasts, kneading them incessantly. Ignoring her shyness and helplessness, he whispered, "Jiaxin, I've already
entered your inner chambers , what's there to be shy about? Move around yourself, find your favorite angle and pressure."
Stimulated simultaneously, Jiaxin couldn't help but arch her back and sway her hips, her plump buttocks
repeatedly striking Ruoyao's crotch. In this horse-riding position, each thrust of his large penis penetrated her
mysterious and sacred flesh, heavily striking the deepest, most sensitive core, bringing unprecedented and
wondrous pleasure. All restraint was now superfluous; Jiaxin wantonly adjusted the angle and pressure,
sometimes moaning softly, sometimes crying out loudly, lost in the pursuit of primal lust. Her once pure and refined
face was now filled with lustful allure, her once clear and bright eyes burning with a raging fire of desire.
The splashing water, the slapping sounds of a man and woman's struggle, and the gasps and screams of pleasure from the waves mingled together to create a
beautiful symphony. Ruoyao held Jiaxin's slender, boneless waist tightly in his arms, his large penis beginning to move in rhythm with her movements.
As he thrust in and out, her beautiful body rose and fell, her full breasts heaving and
shimmering , occasionally dripping with glistening droplets. Under Ruoyao's intense thrusting, Jiaxin's face flushed, her eyes glazed,
she writhed wantonly, uttering ecstatic, dreamlike moans and cries! Casting aside all past repressions,
she wantonly yielded to this destined lover, relentlessly and frantically fucking him, fully enjoying
the ecstasy .
She cast aside all constraints, removed all masks, and openly faced her desires, enjoying wave after wave of
tingling, dizzying carnal pleasure. His massive penis thrust deeper and deeper into her tight vagina, sending her soul soaring to
the heavens. Suddenly, Jiaxin's legs clamped tightly around the boy's body, her whole body trembled violently, she screamed hoarsely, and
her vaginal fluids gushed out like a spring, reaching the ultimate climax of their union.
After her climax, Jiaxin, limp and powerless, collapsed into Ruoyao's arms, comfortably letting her young
lover embrace her as they soaked together in the warm water. Her cheeks, flushed with the afterglow of her orgasm, were so alluring,
her beautiful eyes filled with the sweet lingering pleasure of a passionate encounter. Jiaxin's cherry lips parted slightly: "The pleasure of a passionate climax is
so wonderful, I've never experienced anything like it in my life. Ruoyao! Why didn't you let me meet you sooner?"
Such tender words were more intoxicating than the strongest aphrodisiac. Ruoyao,
his desire still burning, pulled her close and began to thrust into her again with all his might. Jiaxin then realized that the penis
still was rock hard, and
her beautiful face paled. She pleaded repeatedly, "Oh! Ruoyao, please have mercy! I can't take it anymore, I really... I can't take it... Ah!" Seeing the usually elegant and aloof, stunning female CEO become so weak and pleading
after , unable to withstand further stimulation, Ruoyao paused for a moment, then stopped
, lovingly kissing her forehead and the tip of her nose, enjoying a different kind of beauty in his warm embrace.
The warm water massaged her languid body after the intense lovemaking, so comfortable that she wanted to lie in the bathtub and
savor the lingering, enchanting feeling. A lover is priceless, Ruoyao, thank goodness for you, allowing me to regain
a second spring in my life. The gradually cooling water helped the couple regain some energy after their passionate lovemaking. After a quick
rinse arms.
… The morning light filtering through the curtains awakened the couple who had been passionately making love all night.
“ Jiaxin, did you sleep well?” Remembering the previous night's relentless, frenzied lovemaking under her lover's ministrations, experiencing unprecedented pleasure and climax, and feeling utterly exhausted and weak after the intense passion, Jiaxin, who had fallen into a deep sleep in her lover's arms and was still naked beside him, remained silent and shy, only letting out a soft in response, her eyes radiating boundless, contented love. Seeing the tender affection in the beautiful woman's eyes, Ruoyao embraced Jiaxin, who was nestled against his chest, and kissed her passionately. "Is it better to sleep alone or share a bed?" She slightly curled her body, pressing her cheek against Ruoyao's chest, her right hand gently stroking his broad chest , and said with infinite tenderness, "Now I understand why some women are willing to give up fame, fortune, and status , just for a man they love. No matter how comfortable the bed is, it's not as comfortable as your broad chest. I really hope I can lie in your arms forever, fall asleep in your arms, and wake up in your arms. Ruoyao! I'm so happy, so comfortable. Without you, I don't know how long I would have to endure these lonely and desolate days!" Hearing this elegant and graceful goddess's bold confession without reservation, Ruoyao pulled Jiaxin to his chest , gently stroking her hair, back, and buttocks with infinite affection. The goddess's full and soft breasts pressed against Ruoyao's broad chest, and every movement brought an incomparably comfortable feeling. "Jiaxin, when did you start to love me? Was it after you asked to skip swimming class that day, struggling with whether to bravely pursue love? Deciding to offer yourself on Valentine's Day?" "No, I didn't! You forced me!" Feeling a shy embarrassment at having her thoughts exposed, Jiaxin lightly patted Ruoyao's chest, stubbornly denying it. "Still saying no? Look, even the pillowcase has a 'perfect harmony' pattern. Doesn't that mean you're expecting something ?" "You're so naughty, always thinking such things!" Unexpectedly, her observant lover wouldn't let her off easily, so she could only whine and bury her flushed face against him. The playful banter between lovers was so sweet and touching. Ruoyao, unwilling to let the defenseless beauty off easily, cupped Jiaxin's blushing cheeks in his hands. "You're lying. I can hear your heartbeat, and from it, I can decipher even more subtle thoughts . Tell me honestly, were you worried that our time alone together wouldn't last much, so you sent Zhang Ma away while meticulously preparing last night's Valentine's Day dinner? Ha! Ha! You even went to great lengths to make yourself the most tempting dish at the dinner, not only dressing up to be visually appealing, fragrant, and delicious, but also carefully choosing your clothes. Hmm! That gold-embroidered dress perfectly showcased your noble temperament and graceful figure . Jiaxin, you have excellent taste and vision, but... perhaps deep down you have a shameful thought: that low-cut dress with thin straps has another advantage—it can be easily slipped off, saving you from embarrassment if I'm clumsy and don't know how to undress you, right?" With a soft cry of "Ah!", Jiaxin felt her agonizing desire and anxious journey laid bare before her lover's all-seeing gaze. Her body burning, she writhed against him, finally managing a coquettish "You're so naughty! You can't hide anything from me! You know I've already decided to give myself to you, yet you still tease me so much, making me so embarrassed! You're so naughty... so naughty..." "Jiaxin," Ruoyao continued, "if I don't corner you like this, how can I see the shy beauty of this noble goddess fallen to earth? If I don't do this, how can you open your heart and pursue your desires? Jiaxin, do you know how hard I've been holding back these past few days, especially now that your stunningly beautiful, voluptuous, and alluring body is moving against me ? And you still owe me one yesterday, and now I want to be naughty again." Lying on Ruoyao's chest, flirting and whispering sweet nothings, Jiaxin, hearing her lover's renewed advances, just now...

Feeling the burning sensation of his erect penis against her inner thigh, Jiaxin realized that Ruoyao's hard penis
was already peeking and throbbing at the entrance of her secret place. Her face flushed crimson, and she pleaded, "Ruoyao, please forgive
me! I've never been this wild in ten years! Yours... it's so thick and big...
it hurts a little down there."
"Ah! I'm sorry, I'm inexperienced and didn't know my own strength. I hurt you. Let me see what's wrong?"
After turning Jiaxin onto her back, Ruoyao sat up with concern and began to spread her legs.
"Ah... Ruoyao... no!" Jiaxin was so shy she almost wanted to crawl into a hole. She quickly turned to the side and shrank back,
saying shyly.
"It's okay, don't be shy. Let me see what's wrong." Ruoyao gently but somewhat forcefully
straightened Jiaxin's beautiful body, parted her snow-white and rounded legs, and saw that at the base of her snow-white and smooth thighs, her vulva was high and
protruding, covered with soft and fine pubic hair. Her two pink petals were tightly closed, and from the tightly closed seam
, one could vaguely see the charming and sexy jade hole. Her two delicate labia were indeed a little red and swollen.
Thinking of a woman's most mysterious and sacred private parts, being stared at and touched so closely by a man's hot eyes,
Jiaxin was so ashamed that she closed her eyes tightly and dared not move.
"It's really a bit swollen and red!" Ruoyao said gently and tenderly, while simultaneously flashing through his mind the 69 position of oral sex in
adult . This position
avoided touching the swollen vulva and allowed him to try new and exciting techniques he had never experienced before. Seeing Jiaxin shyly closing her eyes,
he straddled her, buried his head in her perpetually sunless secret garden, and extended his tongue to
lick and circle the inside of her smooth, glistening thighs. Seeing a slight trickle of moisture seeping from the juncture of her petals, his tongue
couldn't help but thirstily explore the tender, moist vulva, gently rubbing and licking the swollen, red, and swollen labia, as if trying to
heal it and relieve its pain.
"Ah! Ah!" Under Ruoyao's nimble tongue, Jiaxin's already flushed face turned even redder, and a low, trembling sound escaped
her lips . Even when Guodong was still alive, in their more than ten years of intimate relations
, the conservative and reserved Guodong had never been so reckless. This little devil must have learned so many tricks from who-knows-where.
As Ruoyao's nimble tongue relentlessly kissed, licked, sucked, and nibbled, waves of indescribable pleasure surged
through her brain. When her tongue parted the tightly closed, delicate petals and penetrated deeply into her jade crevice, the inexplicable,
fresh made her writhe uncontrollably, her whole body trembling, emitting seductive moans, "Ah...
oh... you're licking... licking me so hard... I can't take it." Jiaxin gasped and writhed, her jade buttocks
high, her legs spread wider, her delicate petals and stamens moist and burning. Ruoyao suddenly took her small,
tender clitoris into her mouth, entwining and gently biting. This refined lady, with no experience in oral sex, couldn't withstand such stimulation. A
surge of spring tide rushed forth, her honeyed juices flowing freely, as if her soul had been scattered, reaching an unprecedented climax once more.
As Jiaxin gradually calmed down from the climax, she thought of Ruoyao's gentle
care , and a surge of love welled up in her heart. Her beautiful eyes slightly opened, and she was about to confess her feelings when she saw Ruoyao
's large, erect penis, throbbing vigorously before her eyes. She was instantly filled with shame, her face
burning red. Never before had she seen a man's erect penis so close. Jiaxin was both embarrassed and
curious. Her delicate, narrow, and barely perceptible private parts had been violated by this large thing, and it had been violently
thrust into and pounded, no wonder they were red, swollen, and broken. Yet it was this towering, ugly thing that powerfully
reclaimed her long-barren secret garden, causing her to lose her mind and become infatuated. Both her body and heart were conquered by it
, willingly allowing it to ravage and ravage her noble body.
Thinking of her lover's restraint in releasing his lust from last night until this morning, afraid of hurting her tender love, Jiaxin
was deeply moved. She reached out her slender hand and gently grasped the thick penis before her. The hot shaft
felt heavy and substantial in her small hand, trembling with youthful vitality. Jiaxin lovingly rubbed the large
penis , feeling its wonder. Unexpectedly, the already thick penis became even longer under her rubbing,
the glans moist and smooth, the urethral opening slightly open as if ready to devour her. Whether from thirst or awe of its magic,
Jiaxin reverently brought her small mouth to it, her delicate tongue shyly licking the slightly moist glans, recalling
the unparalleled pleasure it had brought her. As she licked, Jiaxin blushed deeply, realizing that the large penis
had become even harder and hotter under her caresses, like a roaring beast. With a mixture of awe and tenderness, Jiaxin
opened her cherry-like mouth and took the throbbing, erect penis into her mouth, sucking and manipulating it,
trying to soothe its long-suppressed "anger."
Ruoyao watched as this once sacred and inviolable goddess, whom he had held dear, buried her face between his
legs, performing oral sex on him with her sexy, fragrant cherry-like mouth. The stark contrast between goddess and goddess, angel and harlot
, evoked a psychological thrill of conquest that was far more intense and stimulating than physical pleasure. A tingling, pleasurable sensation surged
through him like waves as Jiaxin's small mouth teased him, intensely stimulating his nerves and rushing to his long-suppressed
lower abdomen. The semen he had held back all night could no longer be controlled. Ruoyao roared, and his semen gushed out like a spring, instantly
entering Jiaxin's wet, warm mouth. Realizing he shouldn't have been so obscene towards this noble goddess, Ruoyao quickly withdrew his convulsing
penis. The remaining force, the white semen, shot onto Jiaxin's dark hair, flushed face, and
slender neck, finally dripping onto her high breasts.
With the release of his semen, his long-suppressed urges were satisfied. Ruoyao let out a
comfortable His whole body convulsed, unable to control himself for a long time. He never imagined
that the obscene scenes he had only seen in Japanese adult films would appear before his eyes, and the female lead was such a stunningly beautiful woman. White semen trickled from Jiaxin's
lips, her glistening chest was dotted with it, her beautiful eyes were brimming with tears, and her face was filled with panic.
Ruoyao, both smug and pitying, said gently, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I just held back
for too long and couldn't control myself."
Under her lover's tender comfort, Jiaxin gradually calmed down and said softly, with a mixture of self-pity and submissiveness,
"Oh! You little devil, I don't know where you learned so many tricks, making me feel embarrassed and ashamed time and time again,
but also giving me a fresh and exciting pleasure that I've never experienced before. Oh! Everyone else only sees me looking glamorous."
"You possess a beautiful exterior, a life of luxury, but only you understand the deep loneliness and needs hidden within my heart.
You constantly tease me, making me fall in love with you as if under a spell, sinking deeper and deeper into your web of tenderness and wildness
. Every day, my heart is filled with anxiety, unable to extricate myself. Alas, from the moment I welcomed you into my home last night, I was determined
to submit to you and pay tribute. I just didn't expect you to be so shrewd, seeing through me inside and out. What else can I do but
willingly submit and become your prisoner, obediently letting you manipulate me? You are my true love.
As a surrendered soldier, all my favors are but imperial grace, and everything is now at your mercy. You big bad guy! You've ruined me!
I can't live without you anymore. Before Zhihao and Ruyu returned, you were with me every moment,
weren't you ?"

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