Squeak.
The bedroom door opened.
Footsteps came out of the living room and gradually approached.
Dong Xuebin's back was to that side, and he couldn't see anyone. He could only hear the sound of a pair of slippers in his ears, tap, tap, and walked over.
At the other end is the toilet.
As expected, the old lady went to the bathroom.
When the toilet door closed, Dong Xuebin dared to open his eyes and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead. When he saw Jiang Fangfang in front of him, he also opened a pair of bright eyes. Dong Xuebin's eyes immediately met hers. Jiang Fangfang's eyes were very calm, and there was no change. On the contrary, Dong Xuebin couldn't help but avoid the gaze, and quickly moved back. He was too anxious when he got into bed just now, and his two feet were entangled with Sister Jiang's thighs. At the same time, he quickly pulled his legs back and let his feet take off Sister Jiang's fleshy long johns. When he finally took them away, his other foot accidentally brushed a piece of flesh, which was not the touch of fabric. It was obviously Jiang Fangfang's beautiful feet exposed outside her long johns. Dong Xuebin didn't feel anything about Sister Jiang, but his own feet shivered subconsciously.
So slippery.
Still a little cold.
Dong Xuebin thought about Sister Jiang's feet for a while while retreating.
"Don't go back."
"… ah?"
"The quilt is not that big."
"Oh, I'll come over then."
Dong Xuebin retreated, mainly because he was afraid that Jiang Fangfang would be disgusted. As a big man, he couldn't bear the disadvantage. Since Sister Jiang said, get closer, he couldn't wait to do it, so he moved his buttocks and moved in the direction of Sister Jiang. After moving some distance, the exposed back and buttocks were once again wrapped in Sister Jiang's warm quilt. It's very warm, both inside the quilt and in Dong Xuebin's heart.
Sharing a bed with the county magistrate.
Sharing a bed with a beautiful leader.
What kind of treatment is this? It would be strange if you don’t have a warm heart!
Dong Xuebin breathed a little faster. He didn't want Jiang Fangfang to develop, so he tried his best to suppress it, and simply closed his eyes to control his congested head.
Take a deep breath and don't get too excited.
Dong Xuebin calmed down a little.
suddenly. The bathroom door rang and opened again.
A staggering step came out.
Dong Xuebin said to his heart that you should go back to the house and sleep quickly, and recited several sentences silently. But contrary to expectations, the old lady's steps stopped behind Dong Xuebin. The next moment. With a breath, Dong Xuebin felt the quilt on his feet being pulled, covering half of his exposed feet, and then there was a feeling of the quilt getting tighter on his back. It was obviously the old lady watching. They didn't cover them properly, so they were covering the two of them with quilts.
Dong Xuebin didn't dare to move.
Jiang Fangfang was probably pretending to be asleep and made no sound.
Then, the sound of slippers was heard again, and there was movement on the sofa behind him, as if the old lady had picked up the quilt. He also muttered to himself in a low voice, "Just put away the quilt that can't be spread. Why do you put it on the sofa? It's just a lazy person. It takes just a few steps." After that. The footsteps walked for about ten steps, then there was a creak, and the cabinet door not far behind him rang, and the quilt seemed to be put in.
After a while.
The bedroom door was just closed, and the old lady went back to sleep.
Dong Xuebin breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and took a look at the sofa in the moonlight. Sure enough, his quilt was taken away and the sofa was empty.
Yes, this is great.
Dong Xuebin became helpless.
Jiang Fangfang probably saw it too, and her soft voice sounded from behind. Because she was so close, her breath was sprayed on Dong Xuebin's neck, "I forgot, my mother is old, and sometimes she gets up at night, um , I guess there will be no more quilts after this time..."
"No need for quilt."
"It's raining. It's cold today."
"It's not like you don't know my physical fitness."
"Okay, there are a few cushions there. If not, just cover her up. If you take the quilt now, my mother will notice something is wrong, and I can only wrong you."
"It doesn't matter to me, I'll go then."
Dong Xuebin sat up, reluctantly left Jiang Fangfang's bed, climbed onto the sofa again, carefully lay down, and simply covered it with a cushion.
a little cold.
Hey, just make do.
Dong Xuebin closed his eyelids and fell asleep.
But just like before, he still couldn't sleep.
Hearing the sound of Jiang Fangfang turning over from below, Dong Xuebin secretly narrowed his eyes into a slit and glanced at the arc of Sister Jiang's half of her chest exposed on the quilt. There is nothing more eye-catching than this, but there are also disadvantages. —The more I read, the more I can’t sleep.
Ten minutes passed.
Half an hour passed.
Just when Dong Xuebin was about to turn over and stretch his sore and frozen body, the sound of slippers came from the bedroom again.
ah
Mother Jiang woke up again
I'm going! Don't mention it!
Dong Xuebin looked in the direction of Sister Jiang and saw some helplessness in Jiang Fangfang's eyes, but she reacted very quickly and immediately lifted the quilt. This time, she didn't need to tell Dong Xuebin that she would agree, and quickly jumped down from the sofa and pulled the quilt out. Several sofa cushions were placed in their original positions, and then as the footsteps in his ears became clearer and clearer, he moved a little more hastily and plunged into Sister Jiang's bed again.
It's a bit harsh this time.
With a thud, it hit Sister Jiang's front waist, probably around her hip. Sister Jiang's body immediately leaned back and almost hit the TV cabinet.
"His!"
"Sorry sorry!"
"Shhh."
Jiang Fangfang clutched her waist and turned over again, covering herself with a quilt, her expression a little painful.
Dong Xuebin felt distressed, but it was hard to say anything because the sound of the door opening had already been heard from behind, so he could only follow Jiang Fangfang's example and close his eyes.
Mother Jiang came out.
The water glass on the table rang, and then there was the sound of drinking water.
In just a few seconds, the sound of slippers disappeared in the living room, and the bedroom door closed again.
It turns out to be drinking water!
I'm sweating! It’s not that frustrating!
Why don't you let people sleep
Dong Xuebin opened his eyes bitterly and looked at Jiang Fangfang. Seeing that she also blinked, he winked at her and got up to go back to the sofa.
But Jiang Fangfang held him back.
"What's wrong, Sister Jiang?"
"Well, otherwise you can just sleep."
"Ah? Why are you sleeping?"
"Just sleep together."
"Oh, how can this be done?"
"It's nothing. If my mother gets up again at night, you still have to worry about it. This means that we are not asleep. What will you do if you fall asleep? Why don't you let my mother see you? And it's cold on the sofa. You're so I’ll catch a cold tomorrow even if I fall asleep, so that’s it.”
"Uh, that's right."
"Go to bed early."
"Ahem, is that really good?"
"It's okay."
"Then. Well, that's done."
Dong Xuebin stopped being pretentious and lay down with his head again. He looked at Sister Jiang. He felt a little stiff, which was not so natural.
Jiang Fangfang said: "Good night."
Dong Xuebin said, "Good night."
Jiang Fangfang turned her back towards the TV cabinet and did not sleep facing Dong Xuebin.
Dong Xuebin actually thinks so too. After all, the two are neither lovers nor relatives, but just colleagues and superiors. It was too awkward to sleep together, so he thought of turning over and carrying her over, but seeing that Sister Jiang had already turned over, he didn't move anymore and looked at her Shunliu'er's back for a long time to admire. I don't feel sleepy at all, and I have no intention of sleeping. Instead of closing my eyes and losing sleep, I might as well take advantage of this hard-won opportunity to rest my eyes. Dong Xuebin probably won't get the chance to sleep in the same bed with the beautiful county magistrate in the future. Yes.
The shoulders are so nice.
Um. The neck is also beautiful.
The red autumn clothes are also very attractive.
Just as he was thinking about it, Dong Xuebin's eyes moved and he suddenly felt something moving in the quilt. There was also a bulge on Jiang Fangfang's quilt, and Sister Jiang seemed to be rubbing her waist.
Dong Xuebin asked hurriedly, "Sister Jiang, what's wrong with you?"
"It just hit me." Jiang Fangfang said in a clear voice, "It seems to be swollen."
Dong Xuebin said angrily: "Oh, I relied on me, I was too impatient and didn't pay attention."
"It's not your responsibility." After Jiang Fangfang said that, she sat up a little on her arms, raised her hand to open a door under the TV cabinet, and rummaged inside.
"What are you looking for?"
"Find some medicine and apply it."
After taking out the medicine, Jiang Fangfang leaned her shoulders against the TV cabinet and turned her hips towards the moonlight. She didn't shy away from it and slowly opened up a little of her autumn clothes, as if the wound was still further down. She then took off her red autumn pants. After scraping it down, a slightly bruised mark was revealed. Dong Xuebin's heart twitched when he saw it, but what made his pupils shrink was that when his long johns were lifted up, the edge of his underwear was also exposed inside. He could see clearly that the lace edge exuded a strong fragrance all the time. lure.
Someone is going to die.
Dong Xuebin quickly closed his palm, "It's all green."
"It's not that serious." Jiang Fangfang squeezed a little of the medicine into her hand, then screwed on the cap and put the medicine away, then lowered her head and wiped it on the bruised ground.
Dong Xuebin also stared at her waist distressedly.
It might feel a little awkward, so while Jiang Fangfang was applying the ointment, she held her long johns between her thumb and little finger and lifted them up slightly, covering the edge of her underwear.
Only then did Dong Xuebin react and quickly stopped looking away.
"You go to bed first." Jiang Fangfang said.
"Uh, um." Dong Xuebin agreed, but he was worried. After lying down, he continued to look at Sister Jiang who was sitting next to her applying medicine.
Jiang Fangfang's skin was very tender, and she seemed to be in pain every time she rubbed it on the wound.
"Does it work, Sister Jiang?"
"generally."
"It hurts a lot?"
"It's okay, it's okay, you can go to sleep."
"How can I sleep like this? It's all up to me." Dong Xuebin said calmly, "I have also studied Chinese medicine, how about I show it to you?"
Jiang Fangfang had seen his medical skills during that operation, "Acupuncture?"
"There is no need for acupuncture, and I didn't bring it with me. Well, just a normal massage will do. I'm sure the disease will be cured with ease." Dong Xuebin said.
Jiang Fangfang applied medicine and rubbed the wound a few more times, but her brows still trembled slightly. She thought for a while, looked at Dong Xuebin and said, "Okay, trouble."
"Look what you said, it was my fault in the first place."
"You came to my mother's house to help me. Without you, you wouldn't be... recommending a book about a beautiful woman. Books are as beautiful as people."
"The Overbearing President My Love"
Author of the novel: Yu Yingning
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