In the dark night.
Fang Wenping's boudoir.
Dong Xuebin was struggling with that alone. The door of the room closed automatically. There were only two people in the room, a man and a woman. Coupled with the faint moonlight shining in from the window, this situation was too familiar. It was the scene where Fang Wenping came to Dong Xuebin's hotel room in the middle of the night and drank too much on the way to take office. At that time, Fang Wenping also lay in bed alone, and then Dong Xuebin was alone by the bed having an ideological struggle. The result was that Dong Xuebin Went to bed, touched her, kissed her neck, and finally Fang Wenping suddenly left for some unknown reason, which made her particularly embarrassed. Now that she was faced with the same choice again, Dong Xuebin was of course depressed.
What's going on
Lie down or walk
Walk? What if they are hinting that they sleep here
Lie down? What if they turn around and leave like last time
I don’t want to mention Dong Xuebin’s mood anymore. It’s so complicated. Such a beautiful woman is lying defenseless on the bed, leaving Dong Xuebin making choices beside the bed. It’s going to kill her. Sister Fang's quilt pressing on her chest rose and fell with each breath, and the unique faint fragrance of the mature woman's body in the room stimulated Dong Xuebin's brain all the time. He originally wanted to leave, because This time I didn't want to lose face, but I took two steps but never took one.
Dong Xuebin decided to wait.
one second…
Ten seconds…
One minute…
Fang Wenping was still lying there motionless, and her breathing rhythm was the same as when she was awake just now. It was obviously unlikely that she would fall asleep so quickly, but she seemed to have no intention of paying attention to Dong Xuebin, and did not move at all, just followed Lying quietly in bed, very peaceful.
When Dong Xuebin saw this, he also made a decision, numb, let's be embarrassed. Anyway, it's not a shame. If Lao Fang leaves again this time, then let's go. Anyway, it's not just Dong Xuebin himself who is embarrassed. Fang Wenping's face definitely doesn't look good. It's all from both sides, so no one is afraid of what the other says. Besides, as a grown-up man, he'll just do it even if he gets poked. If he can succeed, he won't pick up the big one. Is it cheap? Dong Xuebin forced himself to figure out the key links, and he was determined in his heart. Even though he had disliked Fang Wenping for a long time, Sister Fang's character was not what Dong Xuebin liked. It could even be said that he particularly disliked her. That arrogant look, but Dong Xuebin is still very interested in other things about Fang Wenping, such as appearance, temperament, figure, hobbies and cultural background, and her acting style. The two have very similar personalities. Dong Xuebin is very interested in her. These aspects are also very favorable. A gay man's affection for a lesbian is often reflected in sexual desire. Anyway, that's what Dong Xuebin is.
In fact, I have been fighting with myself for a long time, and the result must have been there a long time ago. From the moment Dong Xuebin went upstairs with the pillow, he probably made a decision subconsciously. This guy has the character of being unable to walk when he sees a woman. Clearly, at this point, Dong Xuebin estimated that no matter how bad his mood was today, he would not be able to make the decision to turn around and go downstairs. It was just a symbolic struggle.
Not leaving!
Love so and so!
Dong Xuebin turned around and walked to the door, once again confirmed that the door was closed, then walked to the window and pulled it, tightening the curtains. At the end, Fang Wenping took a look and took a breath. , rubbed her hands slightly nervously and uneasily, then strode up, gently took off her slippers, then tugged on her own autumn clothes and autumn pants that Fang Wenping gave him, and took off all the clothes. Throw it on a chair nearby. As for underwear, Dong Xuebin has washed his own and hasn't dried it yet. Fang Wenping can't give it to him, so he doesn't wear it at all. It means that he is already naked. . Then Dong Xuebin felt a chill. Now that there was no heating, he could only rely on the air conditioner for heating. The temperature was not very warm. Dong Xuebin quickly stepped on the bed, lifted Fang Wenping's quilt and got in. .
Warm call.
The bed was hot.
Dong Xuebin was surrounded by warmth. He knew that it was the body temperature that Fang Wenping had covered up. He smelled her body fragrance and had a comfortable expression on his face. He was no longer as trembling as when he first took off his clothes.
Then what
What to do then
Dong Xuebin blinked his eyes and looked to the side. Fang Wenping's back was facing him, and he couldn't see Lao Fang's expression. Anyway, he just didn't move. He didn't know whether he was asleep or not. He hadn't just fallen asleep. Sleeping. Just because it’s been a long time doesn’t mean that he’s not sleeping now. He checked a few more times, raised his neck and looked at it several times, and finally tentatively stretched out his hand. The quilt was also bulging with Dong Xuebin’s elbow. Dong Xuebin She ran her hand under the hot quilt, and the touch of the fabric was imprinted on her palm. It was the flesh-colored autumn clothes on Fang Wenping's waist.
But as soon as his hand fell, before he could hold it warm, the phone rang rapidly. The ringtone was obviously Fang Wenping's phone!
Dong Xuebin also had a guilty conscience. His hand trembled with fright and he quickly pulled it back.
Fang Wenping finally moved. The light of her mobile phone was on the bedside table over her side. She leaned over and got the mobile phone, "Hey, what's wrong?"
The tone was aggressive.
Dong Xuebin behind her knew immediately that if the phone number didn't belong to her secretary, it must belong to her subordinate.
Sure enough, Dong Xuebin vaguely heard a female voice on the phone. It was still a young female voice. It was probably Fang Wenping's secretary. "Governor Fang, I just received a notice that a visiting team came from the UK. , some of them may come to our province next Monday, not for a visit, but maybe just to have a look. Take a look, the main leaders from the UK are still in the capital, and those who came here should be their entourage. Maybe there is also a certain level of investment promotion. They want to attract our investment to their country. Isn’t it necessary to simplify the visa process? Although the time has not been determined yet, this is what it means. The province has also asked us to do a good job in reception. Ready, you see..."
Fang Wenping was silent.
The secretary said over there: "Provincial Governor Fang?"
Fang Wenping spoke coldly, "Do you think this is a very important matter? Do you think it is necessary to disturb my rest?"
The female secretary snorted, "I'm sorry, I also... uh, it's just the news I just got from above, and I just want to tell you quickly."
Fang Wenping said firmly: "Only coming on Monday?"
"Yes, the plan is around Monday." The secretary said carefully.
Fang Wenping's tone was unceremonious, "Let's talk about it on Monday. You have never been a secretary before and have no experience. I won't say anything to you. In the future, when you encounter this kind of thing, remember to look at the time and prioritize what is going on. If you need to report something immediately, you can postpone it for a while. This is called a secretary. This is your job responsibility. Otherwise, you will tell me everything immediately and ask for my opinion on everything. Then what do I need a secretary for? Isn't that enough? I'll give you a month to adapt. If you still can't adapt to this job, you can leave as soon as possible." After saying that, Fang Wenping hung up and threw the phone on the table.
At this time, Dong Xuebin heard that Fang Wenping's secretary over there seemed to be crying. Obviously, he was criticized by Lao Fang, and Dong Xuebin couldn't bear it. But thinking about it, it's no wonder that Fang Wenping was angry, and Dong Xuebin was also depressed. Ah, my hands touched Fang Wenping's waist. Well, the phone call came, and most of his resolute courage was worn away. Isn't this a delay
But there are also happy things.
Although Fang Wenping always answered and hung up the phone with his back to Dong Xuebin, there was a breathing person under the quilt behind him. Fang Wenping couldn't have noticed it, but after putting down the phone, Wenping went to As soon as he lay down on the pillow, he continued to sleep in that position, as if he was not aware of Dong Xuebin's existence at all. This was already a very obvious signal, or the signal was too light. This was completely a very An obvious attitude.
Thinking of this, Dong Xuebin's courage increased again. He rubbed his hands under the quilt, exhaled, stretched out his arms again, and hugged Fang Wenping's waist from behind. This time, he really hugged her tightly. , you can feel the body temperature of Fang Wenping's autumn clothes under your palms, it feels very comfortable to touch. Because of the experience and things with the hotel, it was not the first time that Dong Xuebin touched Sister Fang, so he didn’t stay much. The next moment, he slowly slid his palm down and slid it onto her fat flesh. On the hip. Fang Wenping's buttocks were very big, obviously bulging out a lot more than her waist, and her hip bones were very obvious. The buttocks on the left side suddenly entered Dong Xuebin's palm, and they were smooth and smooth.
So full.
Dong Xuebin felt very comfortable and squeezed a lot.
But after touching it a few times, Fang Wenping suddenly moved. She turned over and sat up, lifted the quilt and smoothed her long hair.
Dong Xuebin almost fainted and was speechless. What do you mean? Don't leave again, right? But this is your bedroom? Where are you going? Dong Xuebin didn't know what she meant by sitting up suddenly. He thought that if Fang Wenping still failed, he might as well leave alone.
"Sister Fang?" Dong Xuebin didn't dare to get out of bed because he didn't wear any clothes, so he just lay there and asked.
Fang Wenping didn't look at him. After smoothing her hair, she twisted her thighs and got out of her vagina. She stepped on her slippers and strode to a cabinet and opened it. She took out a drink from it and sat back down while opening it. After a while, he sat there alone and drank.
Dong Xuebin coughed and didn't dare to rush. RS