The Legend of the Young and Romantic Da Bao - Chapter 342 Aunt Fangqiong

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Her soft, rosy lips parted to meet his, and her taste was so exquisite—something he had never experienced with any other woman. Even though she was a novice in matters of love, his heart was uncontrollably filled with jealousy for the man who had taken her virginity. Thinking of this, he deepened the kiss with even greater passion.
He wanted her to completely forget all other men, to have only him in her heart, to only want him, to only desire him! He was satisfied to hear her moans of ecstasy as he explored and touched her, and he felt his body burning wildly with her cries. He was also captivated by her gentle feminine body, and the irresistible feminine fragrance emanating from her, the blend of elegance and allure that made her appear so helpless yet strong.
In the room, their breaths mingled. He gently pushed her onto the bed, and without giving her any chance to think, his hand slipped inside her shirt, grasping her full and firm breasts. As he slowly rubbed her nipples with his thumb, she couldn't help but gasp.
"No! Da Bao..."
Qin Xiaolan murmured softly.
"Call me husband."
Da Bao breathed softly into her ear and gently nibbled at her small earlobe with his toothbrush, sending waves of weak, tingling sensations through her body.
"We can't make the same mistake again..."
Qin Xiaolan bit her lower lip, forcing herself to remain silent. She wanted to stop it all. "We shouldn't be like this..."
He stopped torturing her at that moment. Qin Xiaolan thought he had heard her protest, but he only stopped unbuttoning her shirt.
"you……"
"You're telling me to stop, which means your reason hasn't been overwhelmed by passion yet."
Da Bao's gaze was burning as he looked at her, his lust making him seem like a devil, specifically designed to seduce young girls just beginning to experience love, while this big boy was a killer of married women and young wives, exuding a deadly attraction.
Before she could even react, he had already lowered his head and kissed her deeply, then planted countless passionate kisses along her ivory-carved neck, his hands also roaming restlessly over her alluring curves. Her skin was as smooth as silk, and wherever his slightly rough palms touched, it sent shivers of electricity through her body.
When her snow-white breasts were presented to him without reservation, he almost forgot how to breathe. Beneath him, her lips were slightly parted, her face flushed with passion, and her black hair, like clouds, cascaded down her exquisitely beautiful face. The red nipples on her snow-white breasts rose and fell with her rapid breathing. He felt waves of lust surging over him, and her alluring appearance was even more intoxicating in his eyes.
"Sister Xiaolan, you are even more beautiful than last night. So beautiful, so alluring."
His voice was hoarse with passion, and then he lowered his head, opened his mouth and took her erect nipple into his mouth, licking it with his tongue.
"Da Bao!"
Qin Xiaolan cried out in surprise, which quickly turned into moans. She involuntarily pressed herself closer to him and could no longer lie still. She tried to move her body and clung tightly to him.
Do you like it when I touch you like this?
Da Bao's lips sucked on one of her nipples, but he didn't neglect the other. His fingers gently rubbed her rosy bud, and his kisses roamed back and forth between her breasts, making her unable to resist and lost in the moment.
No! This is wrong! She should refuse to let this happen, otherwise she and he will become entangled. And she shouldn't let him kiss her so passionately, like a lustful woman insatiable.
"No! Director Murong is still waiting for you outside!"
Qin Xiaolan pushed the big boy away with all her might.
"I heard that Sister Xiaolan prepared swimming trunks for me. Did Sister Xiaolan put them on for me herself?"
Dabao said with a evil smile.
"My swim trunks are right here!"
Qin Xiaolan took the swim trunks and handed them to Dabao, saying shyly, "You should change yourself! Director Murong is probably getting impatient waiting outside!"
Knowing he couldn't linger too long in Qin Xiaolan's room, Da Bao decided to take matters into his own hands. He took off his shirt and jeans in front of her, then stripped down to his underwear, and said mischievously, "I saw your father last night. He's still got it! Too bad he's too weak; I knocked him out with one punch."
"What? My father... is he alright?"
Qin Xiaolan was originally ashamed to see Da Bao's naked body, but this sentence immediately made her look up at Da Bao in surprise and anxiety and ask.
Do you want to know about your father?
Da Bao, hands on his hips, grinned mischievously, "Then hurry up and put my swim trunks on! Sister Xiao Lan, it's not like we haven't seen it before, used it before, or tasted it before, so why are you being so shy!"
Qin Xiaolan knew that she couldn't get rid of Da Bao's entanglement after losing her virginity last night. Besides, her father had failed to subdue Da Bao last night and most likely suffered a loss instead. With Da Bao's skills and the power behind him, even her father and Liu Yunfei working together wouldn't be a match for him. Caught in the middle, she was powerless and had no choice but to submit. She shyly picked up her swimming trunks and knelt at Da Bao's feet.
Da Bao looked down at Qin Xiaolan's snow-white and full breasts, slowly raised his left foot first, then his right foot, patiently waiting for Qin Xiaolan to pull up her swim trunks.
As his swim trunks were pulled up to his thighs, Da Bao pressed Qin Xiaolan's head down and rubbed his penis against her face.
Qin Xiaolan blushed deeply. The boy's thick and long penis was fully visible to her. At such close range, she could smell the masculine aura and burning heat emanating from it. The moment it touched her tender face, it quickly became engorged and swollen, veins bulging and blood gushing out. Its appearance was ferocious and enormous. Qin Xiaolan couldn't help but let out a soft moan. She couldn't help but recall the magnificence, the greatness, the strength, and the fullness he had felt inside her beautiful valley last night.
"Dabao, what's wrong with my father?"
Qin Xiaolan asked anxiously, looking pitiful.
"Open your cherry lips! My Xiaolan!"
Da Bao lewdly grabbed Qin Xiaolan's head and neck without a second thought, thrusting his entire dragon into her warm, moist cherry mouth. He repeatedly pulled his body, violently pumping inside her mouth, each time reaching deep into her throat, making her pant and moan softly, drooling continuously. Only then did he pull out of her mouth, take a deep breath, and pull up his swim trunks to barely cover his eager treasure.
"Your father is not in any danger. I'll tell you the details when I get back!"
Da Bao gave Qin Xiaolan's snow-white and full breasts a wicked squeeze and said with a mischievous smile, "Now that you're mine, you'll always be mine, Sister Xiaolan. Wait for me to come back!"
Qin Xiaolan plopped down on the carpet, staring blankly as Da Bao left. She was left with a flushed face, panting, and incredibly embarrassed, wiping the drool from the corner of her mouth, muttering to herself, "Please, don't make things difficult for my father..."
Murong Fangqiong glanced up and saw Da Bao finally emerging from Qin Xiaolan's room. The somewhat blurry image of Da Bao in her mind last night immediately became vivid. This tanned, strong, and extraordinary young man was wearing only swim trunks that barely covered his body, revealing his thick chest muscles. His masculine aura and physique, especially the magnificent shape of his crotch, were clearly visible under the tight swim trunks. Was the little rascal taking advantage of Qin Xiaolan again? His thick, hard penis was bulging out like a pillar under the swim trunks, with a few hairs peeking out, making her heart race. Afraid of being discovered by him, she wanted to leave the poolside as quickly as possible, but she couldn't resist sitting on the lounge chair, wanting to continue watching. Men enjoy feasting on the beauty of women, and women also enjoy peeking at men's genitals. Alas! In the past ten years, she had never hesitated or faltered in making any important decisions in the company, yet this time she was so incompetent.
"Aunt Fangqiong, how's my skill?"
As he spoke, Da Bao plunged into the pool water, swimming freely as if he were a fish in water. Then he turned back and swam to Murong Fangqiong, wiping the water droplets from his face with his big hand and asked with a smile, "Aunt Fangqiong, is something on your mind? Uncle Fu can help you share your burdens. You should be much more relaxed now, right?"
How shameful! Today, Da Bao was no longer as anxious and flustered as yesterday, but I was still drowning in the boundless abyss of lust, and Murong Fangqiong's heart was still pounding wildly.
"Yes! I used to be busy with official duties and company affairs. Although I handed over the company affairs to my younger brother Murong Fu to manage in the past two years, I suddenly have a lot of free time. I really don't know how to pass the time. Because I am lazy to relax and have fun. I have no interest in singing, dancing, swimming or playing ball. Maybe it's because I'm getting old and I'm becoming more and more lazy."
Murong Fangqiong laughed self-deprecatingly, "I feel like I'm becoming an old relic."
"Once Uncle Fu and Aunt Wenying have fully taken over the company's affairs, Aunt Fangqiong can let go, travel around the world, and enjoy life."
Dabao smiled.
"It's tempting to travel around and see the sights, but after a while, it can get quite lonely by yourself. So, I should thank you for coming to have dinner and chat with me. I was just worried that you might find having dinner with Aunt Fangqiong boring."
The thought of asking Da Bao to keep her company, besides eating and chatting, seemed to harbor a shameful expectation deep inside. For no apparent reason, she recalled last night's image of that refined yet slightly wild young man, how, in her dream, they made love, his gentle yet domineering courage filling the long-standing physical and emotional emptiness and loneliness within her. Why, ever since that midnight hallucination at the Meijiale nightclub last night, have these endless reveries lingered?
"No, Aunt Fangqiong has such a rich life experience. You can learn a lot from having dinner and chatting with her. Besides, Aunt Fangqiong is so beautiful and has such a lovely voice. Especially today, the way she blushed was just like a young and beautiful 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 Aunt Fangqiong 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 heart indifferent.
"Dabao, you're so naughty! Always trying to make Auntie happy. You have such a sweet tongue, you must be very good at charming girls. No wonder you have so many beautiful ladies around! Your father didn't have as many sweet talkers as you back in the day!"
While she complained, she felt a sweet warmth in her heart. It was as if she had returned to the time when young girls' feelings were always poetic, more than twenty years ago. Her love for Xuan Yuanjun was unsuccessful, and she was defeated by Yuan Xuefei. She couldn't help but feel resentful and depressed. But when she thought about the absurd, taboo, and illicit desires in her dream last night behind this feeling of love, she couldn't help but feel a surge of heat in her heart, and her fluctuating emotions were hard to control for a long time.

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