evening.
Family home.
Building No. 1, Dong Xuebin’s house.
The sun was setting, the sun was setting.
In the house, Jiang Fangfang was busy with housework, wiping the table, washing the curtains, and cleaning the range hood. She never had a moment to spare.
"Oh, I'll do this."
"Don't worry about it, just mop the floor."
"Everything is done, please take a rest, Sister Jiang."
"You're not tired? Pass me the rag and I'll wipe the lampshade."
"Hey, then be careful and don't fall."
"I have been working for many years and I know it well. You can go and do other things."
Dong Xuebin was still worried. Seeing Jiang Fangfang squatting on a chair and stretching her shoulders to wipe the chandelier above her head, Dong Xuebin was always a little frightened. She was working for him and was his leader. What if he fell and fell? , Dong Xuebin reflexively held Jiang Fangfang's waist, supporting her, raising his head and looking at the chandelier with her, watching her wipe it.
"Is it difficult?"
"It's enough, it's okay."
"If that doesn't work, just switch to me. I'm taller."
"No, it'll be fine if you don't support me."
"Don't worry, hey, it's dangerous for me just to look at you."
one second…
Five seconds…
Ten seconds…
Jiang Fangfang was still reaching for the lampshade with difficulty, and was wiping the dust on it bit by bit, very carefully and attentively.
Dong Xuebin was still holding her waist with his hands raised, but he was becoming more and more embarrassed.
Nothing else. Even County Magistrate Jiang's lower abdomen, which is only ten centimeters away from his eyes, is enough to make Dong Xuebin blush. The gray tights outline Magistrate Jiang's lower body tightly. The spots were printed on the tight pants, and the smell of her body penetrated Dong Xuebin's nose from time to time. Dong Xuebin's mind was a little distorted, and the soft touch of Jiang Fangfang's waist in his palm was even more obvious. Even on the skin of the lower part of the right hand that was holding her, you could still vaguely feel some curved plumpness, which seemed to be the top of her vagina. This guy's hands were in a state of barely touching yet distant, which was very ambiguous. Dong Xuebin didn't dare to look anymore, so he simply looked up. But it didn't matter, Magistrate Jiang's appearance was also caught by him. She stretched out her hand, and the shirt was naturally pushed up. As her hand was raised higher and higher, the hem of the shirt went higher and higher, the buttons became more wrinkled, and the fabric above and below the buttons slowly opened. The first thing that was exposed was the belly. The white belly squeezed out of the tight pants was rippling in Dong Xuebin's sight. Then the underwear with the buttons exposed was exposed. Dong Xuebin went from bottom to top. Just in time to see it more clearly, it was a dark cyan bra, embroidered with flowers.
Seductive.
Dong Xuebin felt a little hot in his heart.
Seeing that Jiang Fangfang didn't notice, Dong Xuebin didn't dare to look blindly anymore and lowered his head to avoid suspicion. Just look at Jiang Fangfang's feet.
After a while.
Jiang Fangfang's feet were a little unsteady and she swayed a bit.
Dong Xuebin hurriedly tightened his hands and supported her, "Be careful."
"It's okay, you can't fall." Jiang Fangfang paused on her hands, perhaps feeling that her heels were unstable. She simply rubbed her feet and tried to take off her shoes, but she couldn't take them off after a while. She stood on a chair and couldn't take them off even when she bent down. She couldn't even reach out.
Seeing this, Dong Xuebin said: "Shall I take it off for you?"
Jiang Fangfang hummed, "Okay, I'm not wearing enough to put my feet on."
Dong Xuebin did not dare to let go of her. He held her waist with one hand, lowered his head, and touched Jiang Fangfang's ankle with the other hand.
Very slippery.
Very delicate.
It was also wrapped in black stockings.
Jiang Fangfang slowly raised her feet a few centimeters.
Dong Xuebin immediately lowered his hand, took the back end of the black high heel and took the shoe off her foot. He let go and put it on the ground. He immediately touched her second foot. When Jiang Fangfang lifted it up, Dong Xuebin again Break it off, but this time the movement was a bit bigger. A few fingers accidentally touched County Magistrate Jiang's beautiful feet while taking off the high heels, and the fingers rubbed long along the side of her feet.
Maybe it was because of itching, Jiang Fangfang's beautiful black stocking feet shrank.
Dong Xuebin put down his second high-heeled shoe and said hurriedly: "Sorry, sorry."
"It's okay." Jiang Fangfang put her bare feet on the chair with her stockings, continued to raise her head to reach for the lampshade, and wiped it carefully.
Dong Xuebin raised his head or lowered his head.
The top is a bare bra, and the bottom is a few delicate toes exposed from black stockings. Looking at each one makes me feel a little itchy.
…
It's past seven o'clock.
The sun had completely set.
After a full hour, the room was finally tidied up.
From the kitchen to the living room, from the bathroom to the bedroom, Jiang Fangfang almost did all the cleaning by herself, while Dong Xuebin only helped and did nothing.
on the sofa.
Dong Xuebin poured her a glass of hot water diligently, "Thank you for your hard work today. Thank you."
Jiang Fangfang seemed a little tired and sat there to rest, "You're welcome, are you hungry? Kung Pao chicken and chicken wings, right? I'll do it, wait a moment."
Dong Xuebin rushed to say: "I'll do it anyway, you've been tired for a long time, how can I have the nerve to let you cook? I have to come, and you can try my cooking skills."
Jiang Fangfang looked at him, "Are you okay?"
"It's definitely okay. I've been cooking for quite a few years. It's definitely not as delicious as what you cook, but it's okay. Just rest while I cook."
"Shall I keep an eye on it for you?"
"Uh, that's alright. I'll just learn from you."
"It's not enough to learn, let's discuss it with each other."
in the kitchen.
Dong Xuebin moved a chair for County Magistrate Jiang to sit on, and then began to wash and chop vegetables. While chatting with Jiang Fangfang, he opened the fire and poured oil.
"Is the fire getting a little low?"
"I'm afraid the green onions will become mushy when they get older."
"The onion and ginger should be put in later, and the meat should be stir-fried in a larger size, otherwise the taste will be different from the one produced over low heat, which will not be as fragrant."
"That's it."
"Well, you can try."
"Sure. You must be right."
Twenty minutes later.
When the meal was cooked, the two of them went to the table to eat.
Dong Xuebin gave her a chicken wing, "How about you try it?"
Jiang Fangfang tasted a small bite slowly and nodded slightly, "Not bad."
Dong Xuebin also took a bite, "Well, it's really good. The Kung Pao Chicken is also delicious. I listened to your suggestion. I can't fry it myself." He was very hungry. In addition, the food was so delicious that Dong Xuebin devoured it and finished it quickly.
Jiang Fangfang is still eating.
"I'll give you another cup of tea. I brought some tea leaves from the capital. You can taste them. If they taste good, you can take them. I have plenty of them."
"OK."
"Do you like tea?"
"I really like to drink, basically from morning to night."
"That's fine. Let me get you a pot first."
Dong Xuebin went to make tea. Ordinary tea can be made in any way. It's not so particular anyway, but good tea cannot be made in a cup. Dong Xuebin rummaged for a long time before he found the purple clay pot and tea cup he brought when he first came to Zhenshui County. He washed them and put them on the dining table. Jiang Fangfang was eating the food slowly, and Dong Xuebin was eating the food slowly. The tea was also made according to the procedure.
Jiang Fangfang finished eating.
Dong Xuebin handed over a tea cup and said, "Please."
Jiang Fangfang took it. He inhaled the aroma of the tea, then took a sip, closed his eyes and waited for a while, tasted again, and finally took a long breath, "What tea?"
Dong Xuebin smiled. I didn’t feel embarrassed to say, “I don’t quite understand, I don’t know.”
Jiang Fangfang glanced at him and said, "Is it Dahongpao?"
Khan, can you guess this? Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "That's probably true. I don't understand what they gave to my mother-in-law. I don't know if it's true or false."
Jiang Fangfang put down the tea cup and said: "It should be true. Although I have never tasted it before, such a thick taste must be that of a serious Dahongpao. Your mother-in-law is quite proud. Such precious tea is even more expensive than gold." No matter how many times, money can’t buy it.”
"If you like it, I'll fill it up for you."
"This kind of tea is kept for collection. Drinking it is too wasteful."
"If you like it, then don't waste it. It will definitely be a waste if you leave it to me. I don't understand tea. I only drink it to quench my thirst. How can I taste it?"
Dong Xuebin had actually wrapped it for her a long time ago, put it in a small box, walked back and handed it to her, "I don't have much here, there is only one or two in it."
For this kind of Dahongpao, one tael is already a lot.
Jiang Fangfang thought for a while, "If it's something else, I have to think about it, but I prefer drinking tea. This temptation is really big, um, okay, then I'm not polite?"
"I brought it here especially for you."
"Thanks."
"You're welcome. You take care of me like this every time. It's my turn to thank you."
Jiang Fangfang put the tea away and looked at the dazzling array of packages on the coffee table, "I saw it just now. Why did I bring so many things back?"
Dong Xuebin cheered, "It's not convenient to buy things here. I don't go back often, so I bought more. By the way, I also bought you some clothes."
Jiang Fangfang waved her hands and said, "Tea is already valuable enough, so I can't ask for clothes."
Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "I picked it specially for you. I picked it from several stores and thought the color is particularly suitable for you before I bought it. I spent a long time here, so at least give me some face."
Jiang Fangfang pondered and said: "Well, I have a Hermès belt at home. It's a men's belt. I bought it for my dad for his 60th birthday, but he didn't like it and kept throwing it away at my place. I didn't keep it. "Use, wait, I'll get it for you."
The cheapest Hermès men's belts cost tens of thousands.
Dong Xuebin is familiar with this kind of first-line brand recently. After all, he has seen it a lot, so he thinks it is a bit expensive. Jiang Fangfang is different from himself. He spent tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands without blinking or feeling distressed, but County Magistrate Jiang The salary is obviously decent, "Oh, no need."
"I don't want those clothes anymore?"
"Look, yes, yes, that's okay."
"I'll go get it first and I'll be back soon."
"There's no rush, let's talk about it another day."
Jiang Fangfang didn't listen, turned around and went out.
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[Second update!]
… RQ