The Legend of the Young and Romantic Da Bao - Chapter 590: Snow Concubine's Mother

"Mom smells so good."
Yuan Xuefei also sensed a pleasant aroma permeating the surroundings, yet it wasn't any particular fragrance. She knew it was the scent of her own love fluid—not a sweet fragrance, but a strange yet arousing scent. Bao'er's father, Xuan Yuanjun, had once said that this smell always excited him. Now, the cave was still filled with the scent of Bao'er's recently ejaculated semen. The semen, still congealed on Yuan Xuefei's lower abdomen, was gradually melting and flowing down her belly. The scent of a young boy's semen was truly different from that of an adult man; it had an indescribable, delicate fragrance, like the scent of a flower blooming. That scent intoxicated Yuan Xuefei.
"Mother……"
Da Bao reached out and cupped his mother Yuan Xuefei's burning face. Yuan Xuefei slowly raised her eyes; her beloved son's face was equally flushed, his eyes filled with love and gratitude. Yuan Xuefei hugged his neck, then closed her eyes and tilted her head back. Her beloved son's warm lips trembled as he leaned closer.
Their lips met and instantly locked together like magnets. Da Bao skillfully and forcefully sucked on Yuan Xuefei's lips, and Yuan Xuefei gasped, parting her lips and sticking out her tongue. Her darling son was clever; their tongues intertwined, sucking at each other.
I never knew kissing my precious son could be so intoxicating.
After a long while, they separated, their eyes meeting, a thousand words exchanged in that instant. Yuan Xuefei realized then that her beloved son's gaze was no longer that of a little boy; it was the look a man gives when looking at the woman he loves. Yuan Xuefei closed her eyes, tears welling up. What her father, Xuanyuan Jun, had failed to do in eighteen years, her precious son had accomplished. Fate had destined Yuan Xuefei to be entangled with the two men she loved most in this life.
"Mom...Mom...I will cherish you, love you, and be filial to you from now on!"
Da Bao saw his mother Yuan Xuefei's tears, and with tenderness and pity, he called out to his mother softly.
“Bao’er…”
Yuan Xuefei remained silent, but her tears flowed even more freely.
"Mom, scold me all you want!"
Da Bao's self-blame made Yuan Xuefei feel sorry for him.
“Baby is not wrong. If anyone is wrong, it is Mommy who is wrong.”
"No, Mom. Mom, Bao'er loves you so much. It's not just love for Mom, it's love for you. For eighteen years, I've dreamt of knowing whether Mom is alive or dead. Ever since I saw Mom's white marble statue here with my godmother Yaqin, I've often been unable to sleep at night, constantly thinking that Mom might come back to life someday. Now my dream has finally come true, Mom!"
"Sometimes I think about it even during the day, and it makes me feel so bad."
"Baby, Mommy loves you too, I love you so much. But Mommy is so scared, because Mommy also loves your daddy. What should Mommy do?"
"Mother……"
The beloved son kissed Yuan Xuefei again; they were like two thirsty lovers, caressing each other's mouths and lips. Once the psychological taboos were broken, it became unrealistic to try to hold onto anything.
Her eighteen-year-old son's youthful desires stirred again. Just minutes after ejaculating, Yuan Xuefei felt his penis, which was pressed against her lower abdomen, begin to show signs of erection again. The soft and docile thing was awakening.
As it slowly hardened, it surprisingly stirred up Yuan Xuefei's lingering desire. A passionate kiss is inherently aphrodisiac. Moreover, Yuan Xuefei felt the hot, hard erection of the young man in her abdomen.
Her beloved son's sucking became stronger and wilder, making Yuan Xuefei feel dizzy. Her private parts below her abdomen began to tremble again, and fresh secretions began to seep out of her honeyed passage. Yuan Xuefei felt a surge of desire burning within her, yet she also felt empty and itchy.
Yuan Xuefei began to moan softly, her breath coming in soft gasps. She twisted her slender waist, letting herself feel the excitement brought on by her beloved son's large, hot genitals. Her son also gently thrust his hard member against his mother's body. His hands haphazardly caressed her back. Yuan Xuefei guided her son, slowly changing their position from lying sideways to her on top. Her son's young body was strong and sturdy, and when it pressed against her petite frame, she truly felt again how blissful it was to be covered by such a strong male body; he was so hot, so strong.
Mother and son were still passionately kissing, but Yuan Xuefei's hands had begun to wander, caressing her precious son's strong, muscular back. Every inch of his skin made Yuan Xuefei sigh, "Youth is truly wonderful!" He was as handsome and captivating as his father, Xuan Yuanjun, eighteen years ago, but this time, his body radiated youthful energy. His smooth skin was taut and elastic, and his flat, firm abdomen pressed tightly against Yuan Xuefei's. And beneath Yuan Xuefei's private parts was her son's newly grown, yet already remarkably impressive, male organ.
Even through the thin dress, Yuan Xuefei could still feel his hardness and heat. He rubbed back and forth between her lower body, restlessly thrusting into her itchy vaginal canal.
Yuan Xuefei felt incredibly hot, her body aching as if she were sweating profusely. She writhed, her legs opening and closing intermittently, her private parts soaked through with excessive vaginal fluid. She even felt a sticky liquid beneath her buttocks. Yuan Xuefei began to struggle, wanting to expose herself, wanting to be naked and pressed tightly against her beloved son.
"Baby, take off Mommy's skirt..."
Yuan Xuefei was a little shy; she couldn't very well ask her precious son to strip her naked.
Da Bao understood. He freed his hand and gently pulled down the dress his mother, Yuan Xuefei, had just put on. Yuan Xuefei closed her eyes tightly as her son carefully removed the dress from her body. Yuan Xuefei lifted her hips and legs, her face flushed. The son was clearly curious and excited about his mother's naked body before him. He no longer pressed down on her, but lay down beside her. Yuan Xuefei felt his gaze moving back and forth over her naked body; she was extremely shy. With his eyes tightly closed, his hand stopped on his mother's swollen breasts. The rosy nipples were proudly erect. His fingers pinched and gently stroked the small bumps on her areolas, which had bulged with excitement.
Da Bao lowered his head, took his mother Yuan Xuefei's bright red nipple into his mouth, and began to lick it with his tongue.
Unlike her husband, Xuan Yuanjun, who never kissed or suckled her breasts and nipples, Yuan Xuefei would simply touch them with her hands. When her precious son suckled at her nipple, besides excitement, Yuan Xuefei felt as if she were back in the days of his birth, when she had breastfed him just like this during her postpartum period. This feeling added a great deal of maternal love to Yuan Xuefei's excitement, and she couldn't help but place her hand on her son's head, gently stroking his scalp.
But her precious son was no longer as docile as when he was first born. He wasn't just sucking; his warm tongue began to lightly lick and slowly circle his mother Yuan Xuefei's nipples. He felt every hard little bump on her swollen areola. This teasing aroused Yuan Xuefei's sexual desire, and soon, a delicate moan escaped her lips. Yuan Xuefei thrust her breasts forward; she loved her son's teasing. Her round, swollen breasts were irresistible to her son; he played with one for a moment, then another. When Yuan Xuefei opened her eyes, the nipple that her son had spat out was always moistened with his saliva, like a purplish-red bead, hard and extremely sensual, its surface as vibrant as if it were about to ooze blood. This sight caused Yuan Xuefei's lower body to involuntarily twitch, naturally causing her to secrete even more lubrication.
Da Bao's hand traced the softness of his mother Yuan Xuefei's lower abdomen, seemingly searching for traces of where he had once resided. Soon, his interest was piqued by the area of her plump, protruding vulva covered in dark pubic hair. Da Bao's hand covered her mons pubis, his fingers gently combing through the scattered pubic hair. This made Yuan Xuefei extremely shy, because the pubic hair was covered with the fluids from their recent intimacy, as well as the liquefied semen her son had just ejaculated on it. It was wet and sticky. Yuan Xuefei groaned, clamping her legs together. She dared not let her son's hand go any further. Between her legs, there was a large amount of fluid secreted during her sexual arousal, caused by his caresses. How could she let her precious son see or touch what his mother had produced during her arousal?
Da Bao's hand eventually reached down; his mother Yuan Xuefei's shyness and insistence could not resist his curiosity.
Her beloved son's warm hand entered Yuan Xuefei's crotch. Yuan Xuefei let out a soft moan, barely managing to part her tightly closed legs, exposing her most shameful part to her son's hands and gaze. His warm hand quickly rubbed against Yuan Xuefei's engorged and extremely sensitive clitoris. Her similarly swollen and split labia found the female cavity he had just been exploring within the slippery crevice. The muscles of her vaginal canal, convulsing with extreme sexual arousal, pulled at the swollen and open entrance, causing the shameful little mouth to open and close, and even more disturbingly, it continuously expelled copious amounts of sticky love juice between the openings and closings.
As her beloved son resolved to investigate the source of the liquid, Yuan Xuefei instinctively arched her hips and let out a soft sigh.
Da Bao's warm fingers entered his mother Yuan Xuefei's sensitive lower body again. They wandered and swirled inside her, and Yuan Xuefei instinctively offered her vaginal opening, letting out the moans that every woman naturally makes at that moment. Yuan Xuefei felt the itching in her lower body not relieved by her son's fingers, but rather intensified. The sphincter muscles of her vaginal canal contracted involuntarily, and the mucous membrane of her vaginal canal incessantly wrapped around her son's inserted fingers. Yuan Xuefei's hand began to search; she wanted to find what every woman desires most during sexual arousal.
Da Bao's giant python was fully erect again. Yuan Xuefei gently squeezed the hard thing, which was hot and arousing. Yuan Xuefei opened her eyes, wanting to see the magical treasure that had just made her feel like she was in heaven.
He was so enormous, truly larger than the giant python of her husband, Xuan Yuanjun, whom Yuan Xuefei was familiar with. And her precious son's was so hard, so hot to the touch. He throbbed in his mother Yuan Xuefei's hand, like a vibrant life. The precious son happily placed his fully developed, battle-hardened python in his mother Yuan Xuefei's hand. Yuan Xuefei stroked him, and the precious son let out joyful gasps. Watching and caressing such a thing, as the unbearable itching intensified, it felt as if thousands of wriggling worms had entered her honeyed passage, burrowing and gnawing inside her. This caused Yuan Xuefei to moan loudly in discomfort. She tightened her lower body, twisting her slender waist. She wanted this fully erect, hot thing in her hand now; who it belonged to was no longer important.

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