The Legend of the Young and Romantic Da Bao - Chapter 344: Married Women and Young Wives

Feeling that this movement was much more complicated and difficult than before, Murong Fangqiong couldn't help but feel afraid and murmured, "It's so hard! I'm afraid I can't do it!"
"Come on, Aunt Fangqiong, 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'll sink into the water to protect you."
Da Bao spoke in a gentle yet slightly authoritative tone, like a coach.
Murong Fangqiong watched several times, seemingly understanding but not quite, but she could only try to do it anyway. The first half of the movement was alright; her body really did float in the water. But she was about to run out of breath and hurriedly tried to stand up. She let go of her feet with both hands and tried to stand up in a hurry, but she forgot to press her hands into the water. She stumbled, lost her balance, opened her mouth, and swallowed a big mouthful of water.
Seeing Aunt Fangqiong's predicament, Dabao was anxious to pull her up, but the drowning person was grabbing wildly with both hands, and Dabao couldn't reach Aunt Fangqiong's hand. Instead, his big hand swept down onto Aunt Fangqiong's full and soft breasts, and he hurriedly put his hands together around Aunt Fangqiong's slender waist and lifted her up.
After Murong Fangqiong's upper body surfaced, she gasped for breath. Whether it was from choking or from the boy's grotesque touch on her delicate breasts, her body trembled as if she had been electrocuted. A blush crept onto her jade-like face, and she said coquettishly and shyly, "You naughty boy!"
Still lost in the wonderful sensation of Aunt Fangqiong's full breasts, Da Bao was confused by her coquettish reproach when he heard her. He couldn't tell if she was blaming him for his inadequate rescue or for his careless grabbing. Remembering his duty as a "lifeguard," he quickly reached out and gently placed his hands on Aunt Fangqiong's snow-white arms, helping her stabilize her swaying body and shaken mind in the water.
Da Bao stood close, looking down at the startled Aunt Fang Qiong, who was still panting heavily. Her full breasts rose and fell, displaying an incredibly alluring curve, her white pectoral muscles and deep cleavage so close. Even though they were in the cool pool, his manhood was still aroused by this rare sight, stirring a burning desire within him. He longed to embrace her beautiful, seductive body and caress her tenderly. For now, he could only mumble, "Aunt Fang Qiong, I'm sorry! I frightened you. Let's rest for a bit!"
As for whether the apology was for inadequate protection or for making a mess of things, that's up to individual judgment to avoid awkwardness.
"Um!"
Murong Fangqiong answered softly, her delicate frame led by Da Bao to the shore. Water droplets glistened on her smooth, delicate skin, and her face, like a lotus emerging from the water, remained flushed. Fortunately, she feigned a violent cough, which served as the perfect cover for her burning cheeks; otherwise, the throbbing sensation from the large hands touching her sensitive breasts might have been unmistakable. Humans are strange, especially when they are lost in thought or feeling a sense of longing. Just Da Bao's gaze on that area felt intensely hot, as if it were melting. Not to mention the long-lost stimulation of his strong hands touching her breasts—far more wonderful than her own caresses. The attraction between a man and a woman has an added electric shock element.
Whether this naughty boy did it on purpose or was genuinely flustered and touched it accidentally, his swim trunks were bulging, so he must have been a little aroused! Sigh! Why do my thoughts keep wandering to these embarrassing places whenever I'm with Da Bao? Could it be that I've really fallen for this handsome young man, indulging in his verbal and physical teasing? He's Xuan Yuanjun's son, after all. But why is this wonderful electric feeling, this forbidden and illicit stimulation, making me so excited and unable to extricate myself?
"Aunt Fangqiong, I'm sorry! I will be more careful to protect you!"
Da Bao's eyes brimmed with youthful enthusiasm, fearing that Aunt Fangqiong would blame him for not protecting her properly and refuse to let her continue learning.
"Hmm! It's not entirely your fault. Auntie was too flustered. But you have to take good care of Auntie from now on and don't let her drink water anymore."
Murong Fangqiong said in a coquettish tone.
"Okay! I'll be more careful."
Hearing that Aunt Fangqiong was still willing to continue learning, Dabao happily promised. Moreover, Aunt Fangqiong didn't seem to blame him for his "indecent" behavior. So, he thought that the physical contact during the lesson could be more natural and bolder. He then came up with a plan: "Let's not learn the jellyfish float today. Let's change the pace and learn freestyle paddling and kicking first."
Paddling was one thing, but learning to kick instead of float meant I'd inevitably have to use my hands to support Aunt Fangqiong's lower abdomen and thighs, keeping her afloat. The wonderful feeling of touching Aunt Fangqiong's full breasts and embracing her slender waist was still vivid in my mind. As long as Aunt Fangqiong was willing to learn, with at least a week of lessons, there should be many more opportunities for physical intimacy. With just a little teasing at the right time, I doubt this mature beauty, long deprived of love, wouldn't feel flustered and aroused. If I could restrain myself, perhaps Aunt Fangqiong would succumb to her desires and take the initiative to seek pleasure?
"Dabao, let's stop here for today!"
Murong Fangqiong, however, knew when to stop and paused today's ambiguous and exciting swimming lesson.
"Aunt Fangqiong, aren't we having class today?"
Da Bao couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Seeing the undisguised disappointment in the young man's eyes, Murong Fangqiong felt a mix of disappointment and secret joy. After all, she was becoming increasingly important and indispensable in his eyes. She patted Da Bao's broad shoulder reassuringly and said coquettishly, "Auntie kindly invited you to dinner, but you made Auntie drink water instead. You're really ungrateful! If your father were here, he'd probably spank you!"
"Does Aunt Fangqiong still miss her father?"
Da Bao felt as if he had been electrocuted when Murong Fangqiong patted his body with her delicate hand. He asked with a grin, still greedily inhaling the rich fragrance emanating from Aunt Fangqiong's body.
"Of course, it's all about loving the house because of the dog! Otherwise, why would Auntie be so good to you? Good boy, even your pectoral muscles are as well-developed as your father's back in his day!"
Murong Fangqiong gently stroked Da Bao's strong chest muscles and casually said in a soft voice, "By the way, I heard that your aunt Xuan Yueyuan has also come to Yandu County. Your family can be reunited now. Has she seen you?"
"My aunt has come to Yandu County too? How come I didn't know?"
Da Bao asked in surprise, "Why didn't she see me?"
Then I remembered that Sister-in-law Fang Yun had mentioned that her aunts and uncles would be coming over soon.
"Your Aunt Yueyuan is no ordinary woman; she's the general manager of the Northern Mining Group!"
Murong Fangqiong saw Da Bao's surprised expression, patted his shoulder and smiled, "You've eaten your fill and swam your fill, so Auntie is going back to her room to rest now. Da Bao, remember to come back tomorrow and continue teaching Auntie how to swim!"
"Don't worry, Aunt Fangqiong, I won't forget it."
Da Bao readily agreed.
Murong Fangqiong leaned closer and whispered teasingly in his ear, "Xiaolan was forced into this situation by her father, so don't hold it against her later!"
Da Bao blushed slightly at these words, but she giggled and swayed back into her room.
In the steaming bath, Murong Fangqiong's slightly sore limbs, still feeling the effects of swimming, comfortably enjoyed the gentle massage of the water. However, her chaotic thoughts troubled her body, which desperately needed relaxation. What is it that people pursue in this world? Her heart, originally set on Xuanyuan Jun, belonged to another. The romantic feelings of a young girl, like poetry, hadn't even had time to fully weave beautiful imaginings before she was forced into marriage by her parents' wishes. Looking back on her journey, it was a path without wind or rain. Her husband had been quite kind to her and provided ample financial support, but his extremely reserved personality couldn't ignite any romantic feelings. Even their intimate relations seemed merely a routine, a necessary obligation to continue the family line. Then her daughter was born, and then her husband fell ill and died. Where, then, was the joy of life?
Of all the days I've spent with Da Bao, these past two have been the most enjoyable. Listening to him recount the vibrant lives of young people on campus, and his amazing adventures at Yandu Pool and Yandu Peak, fills me with a longing. Chatting with Da Bao is so relaxing and enjoyable, unlike conversations with my daughter Huang Doudou and my brother Murong Fu and sister-in-law Dongfang Wenying, which always carry the pressure of hoping for my children's success. There are no business negotiations, no backstabbing or power struggles. Youth is wonderful; it's all about the unbridled vitality of life, the exuberance of youth. And me? Those youthful years, full of dreams, seem to have remained only as deep-seated ideas, never becoming beautiful paintings on the canvas. It's so frustrating! Life, too short to fully flourish, has already turned to twilight. Even in the fading light of sunset, let's write a final, brilliant chapter in the blank spaces of our lives!
Thinking about learning to swim today was truly crazy. I've always been afraid of water and lazy when it comes to exercise, but when Da Bao suggested teaching me, why did I feel so conflicted, even carefully selecting that swimsuit that wasn't too revealing but not too conservative? Why, when I was swallowing water and feeling terrible during lessons, did I willingly, even happily, follow Da Bao into the water after a short rest? Was it really just about learning to swim and cultivating an interest and habit of exercise, or was it about wanting to hold onto more of the precious time spent with Da Bao, this big boy? Why, when Da Bao's large hands touched my full breasts and cradled my soft belly, did I feel a brief moment of shyness followed by a seemingly enjoyable physical contact? Was this ambiguous situation intentionally created by Da Bao? Or was it a desire to fill the void of my lost youth, indulging in the ambiguous flirtation between a man and a woman? Or was I seeking emotional compensation from Da Bao for his father, Xuan Yuan Jun? Da Bao! Why did you, my little devil, have to barge 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 ambiguous, forbidden, and illicit game of desire, because only in the subtle flirtation between the words and actions of men and women could she feel that there were still desires and dreams in her life.
What is this little rascal doing now? He's sneaked into Qin Xiaolan's room again. Is he reenacting last night's passionate scene?
Da Bao walked straight into Qin Xiaolan's room and grabbed the married woman in his arms.
Qin Xiaolan was taken aback and murmured shyly, "Dabao, what...what do you want to do?"
Da Bao smiled and said, "I wanted to reminisce with you about last night! To be honest, I was just thinking about you. After our passionate lovemaking last night, I haven't been able to see you, smell your scent, or taste your delicious nectar. I can't bear to part with you!"
While showering Qin Xiaolan with lewd sweet words, Da Bao tightly embraced her alluring body, kissing and sniffing it passionately.

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