Chapter Thirty-Six: A Few Words Reveal a Heavenly Secret

Chapter Thirty-Six: A Few Words Reveal the Secret -

Bad Husband's Quotes: Life is like this, full of misalignments. Everyone looks upward, compares themselves to those around them, envies what others have, and laments what they lack, but few cherish what they have.

My bad husband wears short-sleeved T-shirts for about 350 days a year, which many find strange. Only a beautiful young woman truly understands the reason, and once she reveals the secret, many friends could probably do the same. First: Exercise. A person's physique is definitely much better than the average person due to long-term exercise. My bad husband swims year-round, including winter swimming. One of his secrets is to persist from summer to autumn and then to winter, allowing his body to gradually adapt. Some people who don't swim regularly would definitely not be able to handle winter swimming. Second: Diet. My bad husband loves high-calorie foods, fried, grilled, and roasted, and he has almost no resistance to them. This increases his ability to withstand the cold. High-calorie foods can also easily cause internal heat, which is counteracted by long-term swimming, making it one of his motivations for persisting in winter swimming. Third: Gradual Progression. Like winter swimming, my husband goes from wearing short sleeves in summer to autumn, and then to winter. The human body has many mysteries. Don't you see how many beggars and homeless people wear the same clothes all year round? Wearing short sleeves for extended periods causes the body to naturally secrete substances that help resist the cold. Anyway, Linglong doesn't understand the more technical stuff, but that's roughly the idea. I accidentally revealed my husband's proudest secret. I wonder what kind of punishment Linglong will receive if he finds out? 55555…

In May, the Minnan Golden Triangle is humid with huge temperature differences between day and night. Someone once joked that "you can experience all four seasons in one day," which perfectly describes this devilish temperature difference. Wearing a jacket in the morning, practically shirtless at noon, and shivering at night. Like now, the swimming pool, which is almost packed with people in the evening, is now quiet, with only a few lazy frog croaks seemingly protesting this damn weather. However, this is also what the beautiful young woman and her bad husband love most. Every summer, the pool is almost overflowing with adults and children. You'll bump into someone every two or three meters you swim, which is a real pain for those who actually want to swim. With a "plop," the beautiful young woman entered the water. The icy coldness and refreshing coolness instantly filled her body. After years of swimming, she felt like she had become good friends with the water. When she swam freestyle, it felt like she was playing with it, relaxed and graceful. When she blew bubbles forward in the breaststroke, it felt like she was talking to it, relaxed and natural. When she got tired, she could swim on her back, relax her limbs and float slowly on the surface of the water. Looking at the starry night sky, she could gently listen to her heartbeat. The water could wash away the fatigue and exhaustion of a long day. The swimming pool was built along the river, next to a bridge spanning both banks. A tired young woman stretched out her limbs and floated on the surface. Because no one was around, the pool owner had turned off only two of the eight poolside lights, leaving only the occasional flash of car headlights from the bridge. If she weren't with her "bad husband," the young woman would always feel uneasy swimming from the lighted shallow end to the unlit deep end, the dim reflections on the water always making her overthink. The young woman straightened up, took off her goggles, shook the water off her face, and looked around. Perhaps because of the temperature difference between day and night, the pool owner assumed no one would come at night. After collecting money from the two of them, he was nowhere to be seen, having gone off to chat and drink tea with someone. Huh! Where's my bad husband? Just as she was about to look down to see if he was diving back to tease her again, a small stinging sensation came from her anus. A finger poked her through her swimsuit, then grabbed her private parts...

Chapter Thirty-Seven: A beautiful young woman, her breasts swaying and her hips rippling,

was wearing a two-piece swimsuit, not a bikini. The top was similar to what a sprinter would wear, except it had some black lace detailing underneath, supposedly to "cover her stomach." The bottom was just like men's four-cornered swim trunks. As an aside, bikinis are for sunbathing on the beach or playing in the water, not for swimming. Linglong saw many girls wearing bikinis at the beach and pool, and wanted to talk to them but was too embarrassed to approach them. Perhaps they knew but were deliberately wearing bikinis to swim because of their good figures, right? Going over and saying anything would not only be well-intentioned but also very awkward. Getting back to the point, the beautiful young woman was clinging to her bad husband, who was carrying her slowly from the shallow end to the deep end. Two fingers of his hand, which was wrapped around her legs, slipped through the gap in her swim trunks and into her private area. With each step, his fingers moved in and out with the buoyancy of the water. Walking in the pool carrying someone is different from walking on flat ground. Because of the buoyancy, carrying someone doesn't feel much pressure, but the walking speed is much slower than on flat ground. And it was precisely because of this slowness that after only about 15 meters, the beautiful young woman began to feel something. She leaned close to her husband's ear and, with each movement of his fingers, rhythmically moaned softly. The shallow end was 1.2 meters deep, and the deep end was 1.5 meters deep. The 1.72-meter-tall bad husband could walk back and forth in the deep end on tiptoe. After walking a short distance past the deep end, the bad husband put the beautiful young woman down, ignoring her cries of "no," and immediately pulled down her boxer shorts. He then turned around, picked her up, and continued walking in the water. This left the beautiful young woman completely naked from the waist down...
The beautiful young woman gripped the edge of the pool with both hands, one hand tightly holding her swim trunks. Except for her head and hands, her whole body was submerged in the water. The bad husband was underwater, gently licking the beautiful young woman's toes, calves, and knees with his tongue. He would surface occasionally to catch his breath before diving back down to lick the area around her thighs and inner thighs, but he would never touch her center. The beautiful young woman was aroused and trembled, but she dared not move too much. The two remaining lights in the shallow end of the pool across the water emitted a dim glow; even someone with 5.5 vision wouldn't be able to see clearly. On the bridge in front of the deep end, even if someone was watching, they would likely only be able to make out faint shadows, barely visible. The wicked husband, now more brazen, surfaced and began to pull up the beautiful woman's swimsuit from the bottom, then her hands, and finally pushed her down, forcing her to submerge upright. The swimsuit was thus removed. The pool water was so clear you could see the bottom. The woman's biggest fear was that the pool owner would suddenly return and turn on the lights, revealing her naked body! But the pool owner probably wasn't that bored; if he returned, he'd likely just turn on the remaining six lights to see what they were swimming. The wicked husband shamelessly embraced the beautiful young woman, using the buoyancy of the water to manipulate her in various positions. He pulled her to his right, then pushed her to the left, catching her with his left hand while simultaneously grabbing her breasts with his right. Amidst the woman's soft moans, he pushed her towards the center, making her face him. He then grabbed downwards with his right hand, inserting two fingers directly into her wetness, thrusting in and out several times before withdrawing. He then turned her over, wrapping his arms around her, pressing his erect penis against her pert, full buttocks, kneading her breasts and gently pinching her nipples. The beautiful young woman, already panting and muddy from this relentless onslaught, was met with a determined husband who, still not satisfied, simply pulled off his swim trunks and tossed them to the edge of the pool, unleashing his already throbbing member. He gently lifted the young woman, who was facing him, and then gently lowered her down… Positions they had practiced countless times on land became effortless in the water. After a few face-to-face thrusts, the husband lifted her up, turned her around, and slipped inside her again, easily transitioning to a doggy style. The coolness of the water and the heat of their bodies intertwined—truly a sensation of “ice and fire!” The husband withdrew his member, pressed the young woman down, and made her take it into her mouth. He slowly retreated in the water, letting her bite and slowly paddle in a breaststroke motion, making sure she didn't reach orgasm too quickly. After their orgasm, the three-part encounter had gone from difficult to easy; even more fun and exciting things awaited the young woman…

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