waist.
This is a very critical part for lesbians.
Dong Xuebin touched Fang Wenping's waist without causing any reaction from her. He knew it in his mind and stopped worrying about it. He turned off the headlight and then the bedside lamp, but still left it on. A small lamp, he can't see people without light. Then Dong Xuebin took a deep breath to calm down while observing Fang Wenping's reaction, pretending to be calm, kicked off his slippers, and slowly climbed onto the bed tentatively.
The bed board is heavy.
He huffed.
Fang Wenping was still lying motionless.
Dong Xuebin looked at her and said: "You are lying on the quilt, can you lift yourself up? It's cold, don't sleep like this, cover yourself with the quilt?"
Fang Wenping didn't move.
"Director Fang?" Dong Xuebin called.
Fang Wenping just hummed, turned sideways impatiently, and moved away the quilt that was holding her down.
Dong Xuebin pulled the quilt, spread it out and flattened it, coughed and covered her with the quilt, and then he lay down shamelessly.
one second…
Three seconds…
Still no movement.
Dong Xuebin felt more relieved and couldn't hold it anymore. He felt that no matter how deep he breathed, it was useless. His heart was always pounding in his throat and his throat was very dry. So Dong Xuebin impatiently put the quilt on again. Pulled open, especially Fang Wenping's side, the quilt that was still covering her chest was pulled to her stomach by Dong Xuebin, and then his hand slid down to Fang Wenping's hip bones.
Take a pinch.
Except for the bone in the middle, it is surrounded by meat.
This piece is equivalent to the buttocks. At least Dong Xuebin's fingertips have pinched into Fang Wenping's fat buttocks, and his fingers have sunk in. Seeing that Fang Wenping is still indifferent, Dong Xuebin continues to put his hand back and move it little by little. The palms of his hands were also squeezed into her buttocks wrapped in a yukata. Although Dong Xuebin's hands were pressed by Fang Wenping's buttocks and were a bit congested, the feeling was still very good. Although her buttocks were not that tight or elastic. , but the touch when pinched on a sponge is also quite good, with a unique charm.
Suddenly, Fang Wenping opened her eyes, a little drunk, but also seemed to be somewhat sober.
Dong Xuebin saw her eyes and let out a sigh. He suddenly felt a lot of pressure and subconsciously pushed his hand and took it off her buttocks. However, after a brief hesitation, Dong Xuebin still knew what to do. At this time I had to work hard, so I plucked up the courage to lie forward, lying directly on Fang Wenping's body, face to face with her, but Dong Xuebin's position was higher, and Fang Wenping's eyes and expressions could not be seen. Yes, this is the best. Dong Xuebin touched Fang Wenping's face with one hand and kissed Lao Fang's hair with his mouth. When she came out, Fang Wenping must have just taken a shower and still smelled of shampoo.
"Sister Fang."
"what?"
"OK?"
"...what's okay?"
After a brief exchange between the two, Dong Xuebin answered Fang Wenping's question with practical actions. He pushed his hand down and slid it into the bathrobe on Fang Wenping's chest.
Dong Xuebin asked again, "Okay?"
Fang Wenping glanced at him slightly drunkenly, "What do you think?"
"Uh, I think that's okay?" Dong Xuebin didn't care anymore, it was time to touch his own.
Then I saw the bathrobe on Fang Wenping's chest moving, sometimes up and down, sometimes left and right, changing various forms.
Fang Wenping's face still had its usual expression, always looking aloof, which at best was called arrogance, at worst called arrogant. Even at this time, Fang Wenping was like this. There never seemed to be anyone else in her eyes, and her expression was very indifferent. No hair.
Dong Xuebin didn't care what her expression was. Anyway, at this time, Dong Xuebin was very satisfied, and the feeling of satisfaction was about to explode in his chest. Of course, it wasn't that he liked Fang Wenping so much, but mainly because of the legendary Fang Wenping. Women have too many added values and identities. They are senior officials at the deputy-provincial-ministerial level who are about to take office, they are also the second-generation elders of the Fang family, and they are also the mortal enemies of their Xie family, so Dong Xuebin's satisfaction is more The psychological impact caused by Fang Wenping's additional identity can also be said to be a sense of accomplishment. So now that Dong Xuebin was touching Comrade Fang Wenping like this, he felt naturally different. He wanted to enjoy it as much as possible.
A full five minutes.
Dong Xuebin didn't even bother to take his hand out of her collar. It wasn't until Fang Wenping finally turned over that Dong Xuebin took a look and then pulled his hand back. His hand was warm and still carried Fang Wenping's body fragrance. Dong Xuebin couldn't bear it. He couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then went over to kiss her face.
Fang Wenping turned her head and frowned.
Dong Xuebin broke out in a sweat and could only kiss her neck.
Being so close, Dong Xuebin could clearly hear Fang Wenping's breathing that was gradually accelerating. As soon as he heard this sound, Dong Xuebin couldn't hold it anymore. He gritted his teeth and simply took off his clothes. Chu Erdi threw it to the ground, straddled Fang Wenping and pulled her belt away.
brush.
As soon as the belt was lifted, the yukata slowly separated on both sides.
Dong Xuebin had a clear view of the beautiful woman in front of her, so he took a breath and prepared to get on.
But at this moment, something unexpected happened. Fang Wenping said, "Wait!" After saying that, she frowned deeply and rubbed her eyebrows.
Dong Xuebin was extremely anxious, "What are you waiting for?"
A few seconds passed, and Fang Wenping actually turned over and sat up, pushed Dong Xuebin away impatiently, and got out of bed unsteadily. Without hesitation, she slowly tied the open bathrobe in front of Dong Xuebin, and Pulling the belt into a knot, "Forget it! Go to sleep!"
Dong Xuebin groaned, "Forget it?"
Fang Wenping really felt a little drunk. She staggered for two steps and bumped against the chair. But she quickly adjusted her pace, touched on the table and found the key card for her room. She walked unsteadily. Walking towards the door, he said, "Leave at ten o'clock tomorrow!"
Dong Xuebin said: "How do you..."
Fang Wenping had already opened the door and went out, but the door was slammed shut.
There was a thump outside, and I didn't know if Fang Wenping hit the wall.
The stunned Dong Xuebin sat on the bed, almost jumping to his feet and scolding, Fang Wenping, you uncle, you are teasing me, you gave me a hint yourself and came to my bed, nothing has happened yet, you. Withdrawn? Isn’t this torturing me? You want to suffocate your buddy to death!
Dong Xuebin really convinced her, no one like you, right?
She is indeed a female bastard! Dong Xuebin couldn't laugh or cry, and couldn't understand what was in Fang Wenping's mind! It’s so wicked! RS