Mother Jiang’s house.
It's past ten o'clock in the evening.
The sound of raindrops was still crackling, accompanied by some thunder.
"Then I pressed it?"
"About how to press it?"
"Just rub a few nearby acupuncture points."
"Can it dissolve the congestion?"
"It'll be fine soon. Why don't you lie down and sit in the cold."
"Well, how do you lie down? Facing you?"
"You're injured in the front of your waist. Well, let's face it. You may need to lift up your clothes."
Dong Xuebin propped his hands on the floor of the living room and watched Jiang Fangfang stretch her legs and get into the bed to lie down. He also lay down and took advantage of the situation to lift the quilt a little, covering only the lower bodies of the two of them. At this time , Sister Jiang, who was facing him, slowly pushed up her red autumn clothes, revealing half of the bruises on her front waist. Then she pinched her fingers and took off her autumn pants again, drying all the bruises. Open in front of Dong Xuebin. Jiang Fangfang is quite plump, but she is also quite thin where she should be thin. Dong Xuebin can clearly see her pointed hip bones, which are very skinny, and the white flesh around them is also very sexy. Because the autumn trousers have elastic bands and are very stretchy, if you let go, the autumn clothes and trousers will bounce back, so Jiang Fangfang just put her hands up and down there without moving, waiting for Dong Xuebin's traditional Chinese medicine massage. Of course, if you pull the long johns down below the hip bones, the pants will definitely be caught by the hip bones and will not be pulled back by the elastic band, but if that is the case, they will go down too much, and Jiang Fangfang will be exposed and too big. , the two V-shaped arcs connecting the thighs to the abdomen are probably exposed. Sister Jiang obviously has no intention of letting her eyesore.
but. This gesture is undoubtedly a bit ambiguous.
If someone who didn't know about it saw it, they would think that County Magistrate Jiang was trying to show off.
Dong Xuebin's Adam's apple moved reflexively, and when he cleared his throat, he didn't dare to reveal anything strange on his face. He stretched out his hand and touched her bruised waist.
So soft.
It's warm and comfortable to the touch.
Jiang Fangfang tightened her waist. Shaked slightly.
Dong Xuebin quickly let go and asked: "It hurts a lot?"
"A little bit." Jiang Fangfang's expression did not change, but it could be seen that it was really painful.
"Then I'll be gentler. Please be patient." Dong Xuebin touched it again, this time a little gentler, and then rubbed it around her wound.
one time.
Three times.
Five times.
Jiang Fangfang still had that tepid expression.
Women generally have poor patience. Especially for this kind of trauma, it is normal to cry out in pain. However, Jiang Fangfang's face did not change. Dong Xuebin could clearly see that she was in pain, but Sister Jiang's face did not show too much, most of it was still An indifferent expression.
"Are you cold?"
"Okay."
"How about you cover yourself with a quilt?"
"How do you massage it when it's covered?"
"It's okay, it doesn't matter if you wear clothes."
"Okay, it's really a bit cold."
Jiang Fangfang let go and pulled the quilt.
Dong Xuebin was also there to help. Pull the quilt on her side up to her chest. The two of them are covered by a quilt. When Sister Jiang is covered, Dong Xuebin's body is naturally covered by the quilt.
"Should I return this gesture?"
"Yes, just don't move. It'll be fine soon."
Jiang Fangfang nodded and looked ahead motionlessly.
Although he didn't look at himself, Dong Xuebin saw that the general direction of her gaze was also on his side, and he was a little embarrassed to make eye contact with her, so he lowered his head and looked at the curvature of Sister Jiang's body on the quilt, and lay down. After roughly searching for the position, he reached under the quilt and found Jiang Fangfang's waist. He touched along the curve and pressed her waist again. After rubbing it for a few times, Dong Xuebin muttered silently... for one second... Lift.
You can feel Sister Jiang's waist twisting on your hand.
When Dong Xuebin continued to press her acupuncture points blindly, Jiang Fangfang said, "Huh? It doesn't seem to hurt anymore?"
"As long as it works."
"Are you laughing so soon?"
"Well, your injuries are not serious to begin with."
"Have the bruises melted away?"
"You have to wait. If you feel sleepy, go to bed first."
In fact, if you open your clothes and look at it, the bruise will definitely be gone, but the obvious blue color disappeared just like that. It is a bit too fast, it only took a minute. How can there be such a fast Chinese medicine method of removing blood stasis? Dong Xuebin naturally has to pretend, otherwise it would be inappropriate to ask Jiang Fangfang to get up and look at the wound. After so many things, Dong Xuebin has no interest in being in the limelight, so it is better to keep a low profile.
One minute…
Two minutes…
Jiang Fangfang slowly closed her eyes, as if she was going to sleep.
But suddenly, ring ring ring, ring ring ring, the phone rang!
Except for the soft sound of rain, the room was basically quiet. This sound startled Dong Xuebin, and his hands trembled, and his palms actually slipped onto the buttocks behind Jiang Fangfang.
Whoosh.
The hand sank into the flesh.
Dong Xuebin hurriedly withdrew his hand, "Sorry, sorry."
"It seems to be your cell phone." Jiang Fangfang had no reaction.
"Uh-huh." Dong Xuebin quickly reached for his mobile phone from the coffee table. After lying down, he looked at the number and saw that it was a cadre of the next department. The call at night should be urgent, so Dong Xuebin took the call, "Hey, Lao Sun. , what's wrong... I haven't slept yet, tell me, it's okay... um... um... it's fine as long as it's settled, you go talk to their person in charge... Yes, everything goes according to the plan, you decide the rest... Yes, it doesn't matter if there are any fluctuations. Too big…”
Jiang Fangfang raised a finger to her lips.
Dong Xuebin knew that he was speaking too loudly and looked towards the bedroom. He was afraid that he would wake up the old lady and expose Jiang's mother if she heard anything. Dong Xuebin quickly lowered his voice. "How is the progress over there now... Hello? Can't you hear me? What did I say, progress? Progress." The other party may be outside. It's raining and it's a bit noisy. He can't hear Dong Xuebin's low voice.
have to.
Dong Xuebin had no choice but to grab the quilt and retreat, lowering his head and covering his head in the warm quilt, "Hello? Can you hear me now? Okay, what's the progress... um... um... ok, thank you You guys... Yes, let’s do it like that, and we’ll talk about it on Monday.”
It was pitch dark under the covers.
There was only some light in the gap between the quilt, and Jiang Fangfang's chin could be vaguely seen.
As he talked, Dong Xuebin realized the current situation. The smell of mature women came from all directions and rushed to Dong Xuebin's face, nose, and ears. There was no perfume, but it was a very light fragrance. , the quilt is filled with the smell of Jiang Fangfang's body, and you may not feel much of it when you are outside. After all, the air is so strong, and the smell dissipates in the living room as soon as it floats, but Dong Xuebin's whole body and head are in the quilt at this moment. , he had no place to hide from Sister Jiang’s smell, it was surrounded from all sides.
The warm fragrance came over me one after another.
Dong Xuebin was a little confused and dizzy, "Ah... yes."
I became distracted on the phone and didn't even know what I was talking about.
In the past, Dong Xuebin was mainly sensitive to visual impact. Most people were like this, but the feminine scent on Jiang Fangfang's body smelled so good. The fragrant hot air bathed Dong Xuebin's body like this, and he couldn't stand it immediately. .
Is Sister Jiang made of perfume
Why does my body fragrance feel so soft and light
I'm going! This smells so good too!
Dong Xuebin was addicted, and he breathed faster, for no other reason than to take a few more breaths. However, his nose suddenly became sour and malfunctioned for a moment - this was the sequelae of inhaling too fast. He quickly regained his composure. Breathing rhythm, wait for the nose to calm down, and then start to take a few deep breaths.
His face was under the quilt.
The sound was under the quilt.
Dong Xuebin is not afraid that Jiang Fangfang will find anything unusual.
"Well... I'll tell you on Monday... By the way, County Magistrate Jiang will go to work on Monday... Yes, you can just report directly to County Magistrate Jiang then."
The oxygen in the bed is getting smaller and smaller.
The temperature is also getting hotter.
However, Dong Xuebin was still reluctant to let go and continued to call inside. Suddenly, something seemed to hit his hair. Jiang Fangfang also moved slightly at this time. The opening of the quilt opened instantly, and the moonlight suddenly shone. The photo came in, and Dong Xuebin saw clearly what the hair touched. It was actually Sister Jiang's left breast wrapped in autumn clothes. A lot of hair was tied to the autumn clothes on her chest. Dong Xuebin then remembered , I retreated two lengths and got into bed. Sister Jiang was facing me again, waiting for a Chinese medicine massage. This position was County Magistrate Jiang’s chest. Khan, I said, why does it smell so good? It turns out it is so close. The face was not touched, but the hair was. This feeling was equally exciting for Dong Xuebin. He didn't know whether the prick had hit Sister Jiang. Dong Xuebin had a short head and stiff hair.
Sister Jiang moved again.
Dong Xuebin probably really pricked her. Qiu Yi was so thin that her hair could definitely be pricked into it. Even if it couldn't be pricked in, the sharp touch would still be very obvious. Jiang Fangfang was wearing the same set of hollow ones he gave her. The silk bra has holes in many places, so it's not surprising that it can be penetrated. The hair must have broken through two layers of barriers and pierced her flesh, otherwise why would Sister Jiang keep moving.
Does it hurt
Still itchy
Dong Xuebin didn't know, but he quickly pulled his head back.
At this time, the cadre on the other end of the phone had finished reporting what he had to report. Maybe he saw County Magistrate Dong was a little distracted while sleeping, so he didn't disturb him again.
"Okay, that's it, hang up."
Dong Xuebin put down his cell phone, then reluctantly climbed out of the fragrant bed, put down his cell phone on the coffee table, retracted his arm and turned over.
At the same time, Jiang Fangfang also opened her eyes and changed her posture.
The two people immediately bumped into each other. Their faces didn't touch each other. Dong Xuebin turned over and bent his legs, but they were entangled with Sister Jiang's beautiful and voluptuous legs that were also bent.
Jiang Fangfang slowly straightened her legs.
Dong Xuebin's face was hot and he quickly retracted his legs and stayed away.
Dong Xuebin couldn't bear it anymore, and he had an increasing urge to put his hands into her clothes.
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… RQ