Qin Yuming smiled and stepped back a few steps, throwing her seductive eyes and explaining softly, "Xu Jiao's house is being renovated, and she has nowhere else to go, so she stayed with me for a few days. And, who knew you would come back so suddenly, catching me off guard!"
Fang Zhicheng shrugged and said with a wry smile: "Isn't it just to give you a surprise?"
Qin Yuming helped Fang Zhicheng hold the briefcase and whispered, "It's a pity that you have done something wrong."
While the two were talking in low voices, the bathroom door opened and Xu Jiao came out in her pajamas. Seeing that it was Fang Zhicheng, she quickly lowered her head and smiled softly, "Sorry, Brother Cheng, I disturbed you tonight."
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Welcome to disturb you. Sister Yuming is very lonely living alone, and it's a good thing for her to have you accompany her." But he was secretly complaining in his heart, thinking that the romantic blockbuster originally planned for tonight could not be shown.
Xu Jiao's nightgown was very thick, but because she danced frequently, her figure was very good. Her plump body stretched the cotton nightgown very wide, making her look like she was about to burst out. As time went by, Xu Jiao's temperament had changed a lot. Her skin was as smooth as cream, and because she had just taken a shower, her face looked like she had rouge on, with a charming pink color. Standing next to Qin Yuming, she was also able to show her charm and was not inferior to him, which was amazing.
Fang Zhicheng went into the house and took off his coat. When he came out, Qin Yuming smiled and said, "Xu Jiao has finished washing, you should go and wash too."
Fang Zhicheng nodded and glanced at Xu Jiao, only to see her lowering her eyelids and peeling an apple, then she turned and went into the bathroom to take a shower. When he entered the bathroom, his eyes were unconsciously attracted by a net bag in the corner where dirty clothes were placed, but he saw women's private clothes piled up in it, especially two pairs of panties of different sizes, which were very tempting.
Fang Zhicheng knew Qin Yuming's size very well, and after a quick guess, he knew that the white lace triangle shorts should belong to Xu Jiao. Xu Jiao's underwear was very cute, with light-colored patterns printed on it. Fang Zhicheng thought to himself that his behavior was a bit dirty, so he quickly collected his mind, took off his clothes, and then took a shower.
After soaking in the bathtub for more than ten minutes, Fang Zhicheng drove away his fatigue and at the same time pondered the situation in Dongtai County. After meeting Song Wendi, Qian Dechen was already standing on the edge of a cliff, especially his complicated relationship with the red wine tycoon Wang Tong, which was very likely to be the key to his downfall.
The confrontation on the municipal party committee's side was also extremely fierce. The struggle between Song Wendi and Zhang Guoxin had already spread from the city to the county level. Qian Dechen took the initiative to move closer to Zhang Guoxin, which Song Wendi was extremely wary of.
Wang Tong, Meng Fanchao, Qian Dechen, and Zhang Guoxin, these four people formed a chain of interests. If one of the links is opened, this chain of interests will be exposed.
However, the problem is not as simple as imagined. It is not easy to bring down a powerful cadre at the deputy director level. It requires providing corresponding evidence.
Fang Zhicheng rubbed his temple. At this time, the bathroom door lock moved. Not long after, Qin Yuming turned around and walked in, then put her finger to her mouth and made a hushing sound.
"Sister Ming, you are getting bolder and bolder. Aren't you afraid that Xu Jiao will get suspicious when you come here?" Fang Zhicheng's heart was burning with a smile on his face.
Qin Yuming whispered, "Xu Jiao has gone to bed to rest. I'll rub your back for you."
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "It seems that he got addicted to rubbing it last time."
Qin Yuming couldn't help but think of the ridiculous thing she did last time. She reached out and knocked Fang Zhicheng on the forehead, threatening him, "Don't talk nonsense. Be careful or I'll leave."
Fang Zhicheng quickly grabbed Qin Yuming's wrist, rubbed it for a while, and said with a smile: "Sister, please don't, I was wrong."
Qin Yuming hummed softly, then took out a bath ball, poured shower gel on it, and began to rub Fang Zhicheng's back. Fang Zhicheng couldn't help but hum comfortably, and Qin Yuming felt hot in her heart for some reason when she heard it, and laughed and scolded: "Don't yell, it's like a dog humming."
Fang Zhicheng chuckled twice and said, "It turns out that a man's moaning can also be a fatal temptation to women."
"Nonsense!" Qin Yuming rolled her eyes at Fang Zhicheng and continued to rub Fang Zhicheng's back diligently.
Fang Zhicheng noticed that there were many water stains on Qin Yuming's white nightgown due to splashing water. His heart was filled with warmth. He reached out and grabbed her ankles, playing with them for a while.
"It's so itchy!" Qin Yuming tried to hide, but found it was impossible to avoid it, so she just let Fang Zhicheng rub her.
Fang Zhicheng closed his eyes and sighed softly: "The sky is full of frost over the ten-mile Pinghu Lake, and every inch of my black hair is filled with worry about my youth; I look at each other alone under the moon, and envy the mandarin ducks instead of the immortals."
After Qin Yuming finished scrubbing Fang Zhicheng, she was afraid that Xu Jiao would find out, so she tiptoed back to the bedroom. Fang Zhicheng lay there for a long time, and when he found that the water temperature was getting colder, he got up. After leaving the bathroom, he passed by the master bedroom where Qin Yuming and Xu Jiao were. He reached out and pushed, but found that it didn't open, and couldn't help but sigh.
After returning to the guest room, Fang Zhicheng sent a text message. After not seeing Qin Yuming's reply for a long time, he gave up thinking about her, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep. In the middle of the night, the door of the guest room was slowly pushed open, and a slender figure flashed in, and then quietly climbed onto Fang Zhicheng's bed.
Fang Zhicheng was half asleep. He reached out his hand and touched it. It was soft and smooth. He suddenly became a little more awake. He thought that it must be Qin Yuming who had sneaked over. He turned around, held her in his arms, and kissed her.
"Huh..." She seemed unable to endure this stimulation, but was afraid that the noise would be too loud and would attract the attention of people next door, so she tried her best to endure it. However, her two legs subconsciously wrapped around Fang Zhicheng's waist, swaying rhythmically as Fang Zhicheng crawled up and down.
Fang Zhicheng felt that Qin Yuming under him was very special tonight. He smelled a strange fragrance from her ear. If the previous smell was compared to the delicate peony, now it had the sweetness of orchid.
After another two or three minutes, Fang Zhicheng gradually felt something was wrong, because not only the smell, but also the touch had changed a lot...
"Who are you?" Fang Zhicheng stopped what he was doing and asked in a low voice. The light in the room was not on, so he could not see the other person's face clearly, but his sixth sense told him that it was another woman who had climbed onto his bed.
"I... I'm Xu Jiao..." the other person replied softly, "I went to the wrong room after going to the toilet, and you hugged me as soon as I got on the bed. You didn't even give me a chance to explain..."
Xu Jiao's voice sounded very aggrieved, and Fang Zhicheng was a little helpless. He couldn't tell whether Xu Jiao had walked into the wrong room or had deliberately come to his side.
Walking into the wrong room, isn't this a very sloppy lie
Xu Jiao must have walked into his room on purpose, and he had taken the opportunity to take advantage of her!
Fang Zhicheng felt like he was riding a tiger and it was difficult to get off. Should he retreat now or not? If he went straight in, wouldn't he be a beast? If he didn't go in, he would be worse than a beast.
"Xu Jiao, what do you want me to do?" Fang Zhicheng did not stand up. He pressed Xu Jiao and asked with a conflicted mood.
Xu Jiao didn't know how to answer Fang Zhicheng. She came to this room in a daze. It was originally her subconscious mind that was playing tricks on her. Going into the wrong room was just an excuse. Maybe the moment she got on the bed, Xu Jiao had already made up her mind, because Fang Zhicheng had just teased her so much that she didn't care about so much.
"Let's just pretend nothing happened. It's all just a misunderstanding." Xu Jiao tilted her face and sighed softly.
"Nothing happened... Nothing happened..." Fang Zhicheng kept reminding himself.
Chapter 0212 There is a kind of love called letting go
Xu Jiao's body was extremely tense, perhaps because she had never experienced this feeling before. She didn't know why she could muster up the courage to come to this room and get on this bed. With the hot blood in her chest, Xu Jiao knew that her current behavior was very dangerous, because Fang Zhicheng did not have the so-called love for her. But her self-esteem made Xu Jiao determined to try to fight for it again.
Although Xu Jiao and Qin Yuming have a good relationship, everyone has selfish motives. Xu Jiao thinks that she is the right match for Fang Zhicheng. Although Qin Yuming is beautiful and gentle, she is a married woman after all, while Xu Jiao is innocent and even a bud that has not yet bloomed. Don't most men have a virgin complex
Xu Jiao wanted to use her advantage to try again.