night.
Eleven o'clock.
The drizzle became lighter.
Under the quilt on the floor of Jiang's mother's living room, Dong Xuebin and Jiang Fangfang chatted about work for three minutes and touched her for three minutes.
That meat.
That slippery.
That tender.
Hey, forget it.
Dong Xuebin worked up and down, and really didn't see Sister Jiang at all. Both of his hands were now filled with the faint feminine scent of County Magistrate Jiang. After touching it for too long, even the warmth on Sister Jiang's autumn pants and the skin on her back felt in his hands, which was very comfortable. Of course, because he couldn't figure out what Jiang Fangfang was thinking, Dong Xuebin didn't dare to go too far. He just slapped the autumn wind on the outside. Even if he put a hand into her red cotton autumn clothes, he could only touch her at most. Her back and belly were not touched elsewhere for the time being.
Oh, what a pleasure.
I don’t know if I will ever have this honor again.
After talking about work, Dong Xuebin saw that Sister Jiang, who had her back turned to him, had stopped talking. He was a little embarrassed to continue and coughed.
"Sister Jiang?"
"Um?"
"Are you sleepy?"
"It's okay, what's wrong?"
"Ahem, it's okay, it's okay."
I had nothing to say and didn't pick up any topics.
The main reason was that Dong Xuebin didn't know what to talk about, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward. After all, he had one hand in her clothes and the other on her buttocks.
There was silence in the living room.
The quieter it is, the more awkward it seems.
Dong Xuebin was a little worried. I always wonder if Sister Jiang is angry. Although County Magistrate Jiang seems to have a character that cannot be shaken by anything, that is only on the surface. It is impossible for a human being not to be angry. Dong Xuebin is afraid of her. It wouldn't be nice if he didn't say anything but didn't show it on his face, but he was angry in his heart. He didn't want to wait for Sister Jiang to put on his shoes.
Are you angry
Why doesn't it look like it
Dong Xuebin blinked. Today he was a little too hard. He was cruel and pinched Jiang Fangfang's buttocks very hard. He thought that if Jiang Fangfang was really unhappy, he would definitely take his hand away. But after squeezing, Jiang Fangfang still didn't move or say anything.
Really not angry
what does that mean
Does it prove that I can go further
Dong Xuebin also crossed the river by feeling the stones. Go by feel and see the situation. He adjusted his body's orientation. Slowly leaning forward, he took one hand out of the clothes on her back, took the other hand off her butt, rubbed Jiang Fangfang's side and touched her flesh, and slowly moved forward to find it. He removed some of the fat on her lower abdomen, but this time he didn't make any pause, but directly inserted his hand upwards. He followed Sister Jiang's autumn clothes, which had been opened a lot by him, and went up. His fingers touched her belly button, and his middle finger fell in. After a little lifting, Dong Xuebin still didn't stop. Dong Xuebin went up all the way, rubbing her soft little flesh.
despair.
I hit my fingernails and encountered an obstacle.
Both the index finger and the middle finger touched a piece of silk, which was a bra, and even the belly of the finger felt the silky lubrication.
arrive.
Dong Xuebin did not act for the time being, but slowed down.
Suddenly, Jiang Fangfang spoke, "What time is it Xue Bin?"
"Ah?" Dong Xuebin looked up at the clock. It was so late at night that he couldn't see clearly. "It's about eleven o'clock, maybe a few minutes more."
Jiang Fangfang moved, "So late?"
"Yes." Dong Xuebin took a look and moved his hand. The fingernails inserted under her bra poked down slightly, opened the tight lower edge of the bra, and squeezed in bit by bit.
One millimeter…
Two millimeters…
Three millimeters…
Huh, the fingernails seemed to have sunk into a piece of softness.
But before there was any obvious touch with his fingers, Dong Xuebin squeezed in again. He was afraid of hurting Sister Jiang, so he didn't dare to use force. He was stunned for a long time and didn't go in. The bra is too tight and looks like there are wire rings. It was not a matter of showing one's face. Dong Xuebin failed to succeed several times, and his forehead was sweating. In a hurry, he also used strength and touched it, as if his fingers touched flesh. However, just as his hand was about to be stuffed inside, a woman's hand suddenly pressed over from outside Qiu Yi and gently pressed on the back of Dong Xuebin's hand.
Well.
Sister Jiang blocked it.
Dong Xuebin looked around and saw the hand pressing his arm, but because his back was facing him, he still couldn't see Sister Jiang's expression. However, her attitude was very clear, although the pressure on him was not strong enough. It was heavy, but the signal was conveyed. Of course, Dong Xuebin did not dare to be presumptuous. He took his hand out of her bra calmly. In fact, he didn't put all of it in, just one finger and two fingernails. After thinking about it, Dong Xuebin was afraid that she would get angry, so he simply continued to pull his hand back, and reluctantly retreated out of her autumn clothes.
"Go to bed early." Jiang Fangfang's voice was calm.
Dong Xuebin coughed and said, "Yeah, you should go to bed early."
"I'll have to wait for a while. I'll naturally fall asleep when I'm very sleepy."
"What about that? How about I read you a story?"
"... That's fine, but don't turn on the lights. I don't have many books at home. Well, just talk as you like. I might fall asleep after listening to it."
"Okay, what do you want to hear?"
"Anything is fine, as long as there is a sound in my ears."
"Then let me tell you a story. I only remember a few fairy tales."
Dong Xuebin saw that she took her hand back, but did not straighten the autumn clothes and wrinkled autumn trousers that were pushed up a lot. As soon as she swallowed her saliva, she started talking, casually telling the story of Cinderella, while talking about Dong Xuebin. Xuebin observed Jiang Fangfang's back. After a while, Dong Xuebin felt a little unwilling. He felt that his direct attempt to enter her bra just now was too over the line, so he might as well try it on the outside.
He reached out his hand dishonestly again.
This time he didn't get into Qiu Yi, but inserted into Sister Jiang's armpit, squeezed away her arm that was pressing on her ribs, reached forward, and slowly held Sister Jiang's left breast.
So soft!
Finally caught it!
But before the hand was warm, a woman's hand stretched out again, slowly squeezed Dong Xuebin's hand, and took it out. Dong Xuebin wanted to go back, and moved his hand, but Sister Jiang's hand Without letting go, he tugged outward again, and their hands began to compete on Jiang Fangfang's left chest, but neither of them exerted any force. Dong Xuebin saw that it was impossible, and felt very regretful in his heart. Forget it, just don't let her touch her if she doesn't want to. He didn't want to make Sister Jiang anxious. Since she had shown her bottom line, Dong Xuebin knew it well. Son.
"At this time, Cinderella lowered her head..."
Dong Xuebin was still telling the story without stopping, and he held Sister Jiang's hand in his hand. Jiang Fangfang was lying on her back and didn't seem to stop her this time. Dong Xuebin touched the palm of her hand and rubbed the back of her hand with his thumb. When they first came to her house, they held hands because Jiang's mother was present, but the taste was obviously different. Sister Jiang's hands were very thin and her fingers were It is also very slender and feels particularly smooth.
A story was quickly told.
"Sister Jiang." Dong Xuebin said softly: "Are you asleep?"
"...Not yet." Jiang Fangfang said lightly.
Dong Xuebin squeezed her hand and said, "Then let me tell you one more thing?"
Jiang Fangfang's hand did not hold him back, but hung loosely. "Well, I'm going to the bathroom first. I'm a little sleepy. You can talk to me again when I get back, and I'll probably fall asleep."
"Okay." Dong Xuebin didn't move his hands.
Jiang Fangfang pulled her hand back.
Dong Xuebin reluctantly let go of her.
Jiang Fangfang lifted the quilt, turned over and sat up, stood up and put on her slippers.
However, Dong Xuebin didn't know how far her autumn clothes had been lifted up before, and her autumn pants were also pulled down a bit, making her look very messy. As she stood under the moonlight, most of her white back was exposed. Yes, the front is fine, but the autumn clothes at the back are rolled up at the back of the bra. At the buttocks, the pure cotton autumn pants also have half a vague fingerprint pattern printed on them, which was obviously left by Dong Xuebin.
Jiang Fangfang pulled Qiu Yi down with her hands behind her back, and walked slowly towards the bathroom, when the sound of the door closing was heard.
The rain has subsided and the noise has disappeared. The sound of water flowing in the toilet is obviously very obvious, and the sound makes Dong Xuebin feel a little itchy.
soon.
Jiang Fangfang came out after washing her hands.
Dong Xuebin glanced at her expression, which was very calm.
Dong Xuebin took the initiative to lift the quilt for her. Jiang Fangfang took off her slippers on her beautiful bare feet, stepped on the floor with one leg, and bent down to sit down. Dong Xuebin originally expected her to face him, but Sister Jiang remained in the same position as before, leaving Dong Xuebin with her back after lying down.
The back is the back.
Dong Xuebin said: "Then I will tell you."
"Well, that's troublesome." Jiang Fangfang said softly.
This time it was about the story of Pinocchio. As he was telling it, Dong Xuebin, who had roughly figured out Jiang Fangfang’s bottom line, quietly moved up to her, pressed his chest against her back, and stretched out his arms to hug her from behind. Her head was also buried in Sister Jiang's shampoo-scented hair. Every time she spoke and exhaled, her hair could be blown away. Naturally, her hands were not idle, and she found one of Sister Jiang's hands. Pinched.
It would be nice to have a hug.
Dong Xuebin is satisfied.
The story was still being told, but after a minute, Jiang Fangfang interrupted, twisted slightly and said, "My elbow touched my ribs."
Dong Xuebin snorted and wanted to let go of her body, but when he thought about her words, it seemed that she didn't mean to let him go away. She only said that her diaphragm had reached her. In the blink of an eye, Dong Xuebin moved his arm. , his hand was still squeezing her hand, and the general posture of holding her did not change.
"Are you still diaphragmatic?" Dong Xuebin asked.
Jiang Fangfang was silent.
Dong Xuebin coughed and said, "Then I will continue?"
"... Well, I'm almost asleep." The voice was a little tired.
Dong Xuebin immediately said: "Okay, then stop talking and just listen to me."
He held the beautiful county magistrate in his arms and told her stories to coax her to sleep. No one in Zhenshui County believed this. Feeling the fragrant warmth in his arms, Dong Xuebin also felt warm in his heart.
I took advantage of County Magistrate Jiang today! RQ