Power and Wealth

Late at night.

Dong Jia, quietly around, only the TV is replaying the evening news.

In the living room, Dong Xuebin and Geng Yuehua sat on the sofa watching TV, Dong Xuebin Ha owed heaven, and the head of Yuehua District looked like water, the atmosphere was very much that.

Five minutes have passed.

Dong Xuebin didn't have anything to say: "Yo, is the city news in our district too? ”

“… hmm. ”

“Is this about the investment expedition? ”

“Mmm.”

“How's this? Have you got any money? ”

“… hmm. ”

“Oh, that's good. ”

Dong Xuebin Qiang, in spirit, wanted to provoke a topic to alleviate the embarrassing situation. Who wants to go very badly? District Manager Yuehua is just a fool. He doesn't talk to himself very well, or says he doesn't care, so Dong Xuebin only laughs bitterly. Look at the hanging watch on the TV cabinet. It's more than 1: 00 in the morning. Look at this mess. What does it mean? Dong Xuebin didn't know if he guessed correctly. After all, Geng Yuehua's mind was too hard to capture. The expression on his face did not reveal anything. Dong Xuebin had no bottom.

The house was silenced again.

Geng Yuehua kicked Erlang's leg and continued watching TV. He looked very focused.

Dong Xuebin even suspected that she really had a broken TV at home and didn't catch up with the evening news, so she came here to watch TV, otherwise how could she be so intrigued?

But this outfit... at this time... this situation... Dong Xuebin couldn't help but glance at her black silk feet with fire red high heels, and look at the rich body wrapped in her red dress. She couldn't help but jump in spirit, a little worried and pointless. This fiery sense of surname dressing is no more tempting than this.

At that point, the news league was over, and so was the channel's show, a blue screen.

Dong Xuebin blinked his eyes and asked sideways: "Mayor Yuehua, you..."

Geng Yuehua did not move: “Change the table. ”

“So what... which one? ”

“… whatever! ”

“Oh, well, I'll look again. ”

“... stop! That was it! ”

“Hmm? This? Science Channel? ”

“… hmm. ”

Dong Xuebin dropped the remote control. It was also a one-night reruns. After watching District Manager Eye Yuehua, she found that she still looked very focused, as if she was at work.

You're not really here to watch TV?

With a face on it, this is too focused!?

But didn't you say you were here to deliver clothes? We're done. Why don't you go?

Dong Xuebin was a little impatient, rubbing his hands, his mind was a little hot, some itchy, he wanted to act, but he couldn't understand her mind, afraid to guess wrong.

“Mayor Yuehua.” Dong Xuebin called her and probed: “Otherwise, um, why don't I turn off the lights? It's late at night. A little shaky, you see? ”

Geng Yuehua doesn't talk.

Dong Xuebin asked again, "Okay? ”

“… this is your home, do you need to ask me?” Geng Yuehua asked coldly.

Dong Xuebin shouted, “Do I turn it off?” Seeing her ignore herself, Dong Xuebin stood up with courage and walked to the door. Tap the light off.

The living room suddenly turned dark, with only a little light on the TV screen, very faint.

Geng Yuehua doesn't seem angry and is still watching TV.

Dong Xuebin was relieved and a little more confident in his heart. “Do you still drink tea? Can I get you some more water? ”

Geng Yuehua didn't even look at him, his mouth sounded.

Dong Xuebin picked up her cup and filled it with water. He carefully put it on the coffee table. “It's a little hot, but it's almost perfect. ”

“… hmm. ”

Dong Xuebin looked at her and went up and sat next to her. However, this time it was not as far away as just now, but she sat closer intentionally. She sat on the right half of the sofa, Dong Xuebin sat in the middle. Her buttocks were almost close to her hips, and her big hips rubbed against her fine sand red dress. After sitting, Dong Xuebin's knees naturally opened slightly outward, and hidden on the thighs of Yuehua District, wrapped in black stockings.

Geng Yuehua frowned.

Close to him, Dong Xuebin smelled it. The mayor of Yuehua District seemed to have just taken a bath. The hair on the plate showed the smell of shampoo, and there was also the smell of bath liquid.

Did you take a bath in the middle of the night?

Did you change into something like that?

Dong Xuebin felt bolder and dared. Anyway, the lights were black in the room. He reached forward and carelessly touched Geng Yue Hua's fleshy thighs as he inhaled.

Geng Yuehua frowned deeper, looking at him on the side, "What? ”

Dong Xuebin coughed, “See if your leg is better.” Speaking of which, I grew a lot more oil on it. "Did you leave a scar there? ”

"What does that have to do with you?" said Geng Yuehua. ”

“If I hadn't noticed the road, the car wouldn't have broken down, and I wouldn't have let you go into the woods... well, it was all my fault, of course it had something to do with me. ”

Geng Yuehua ignored him and turned his head and watched TV.

At first, Dong Xuebin slipped his hand inside and pushed her fine cloth flaming red dress upwards. Suddenly, her thighs also revealed a large part. The dark square trousers at the top of the black pantyhose was also lit up by the TV. It was very boring. Therefore, Dong Xuebin slowly swallowed his hands into her dress and grabbed the root position of the leg where the head of the Moon Hua had been bitten. He rubbed it with four fingers very gently and felt it.

The wound seems to be fine and soft.

Geng Yuehua was slightly stiff, took a breath and looked heavier, but did not speak.

Dong Xuebin didn't get scolded like this. He simply reached for it, grabbed her calf, held Geng Yuehua's left leg up, put it on his own leg, touched her red heels, his thumb touched her smooth feet, and then touched it on her leg.

Geng Yuehua's five fingers pressed his lower hair from the bottom up and exhaled deeply.

Dong Xuebin opened her dress and began to pinch her thick buttocks through the stockings, soft with one hand.

A moment later, Geng Yuehua suddenly punched his leg and took it back from his arms. His high heels fell back on the ground, and his face was silent.

Dong Xuebin thought she was angry, her expression lagged behind, some uncertainty.

What the hell are you doing? Just calm down for a second, and don't make a sound, okay?

Dong Xuebin didn't think it was a good idea for you to come and visit me. He had to say, "Watch TV first, I'll go take a bath. ”

Geng Yue Hua Texture does not move.

Dong Xuebin got up and went into the bathroom. As soon as he closed the door, he took off his clothes and began to shower. He didn't want to think about Yuehua's mind anymore. He seemed to have nothing. He seemed to have tossed Dong Xuebin into a dizziness. He felt that when he was fighting his mind, the mayor of Yuehua might have the same idea. So Dong Xuebin came up with a bath idea. This signal was obvious. If Geng Yuehua was still there after he came out, it would be fine. But if Geng Yuehua had left by the time he came out, that would mean that he had no such thoughts.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Dong Xuebin washed his hair all over his body. When he came back, he was in a hurry to sleep. He didn't even care about taking a bath today. His bath was not as fast as Geng Yue Hua, it took him more than ten minutes to wash, shave, blow his hair, Dong Xuebin wrapped the bath towel and took a deep breath, pushing the bathroom door open with nervousness and anticipation.

Shh, the door's open.

Living room TV is still on, but empty.

Dong Xuebin smiled bitterly and patted himself on the head. Got it. Now he's on his feet, and he's gone! Dong Xuebin regretted it. If he knew he was so blind, he should have taken the initiative and taken a bath? Are you stupid? That's great. Let's get you out of here, huh? Well, why don't you knock at her house? Try again? Can't we? Now that he's leaving, I know exactly what that means!

He walked over and turned off the TV. Dong Xuebin lit a cigarette and smoked a few bites on the back of the sofa.

A few minutes later, after reflection, Dong Xuebin extinguished the cigarette butt. Forget it. If you don't think about it, you can leave without saying anything. Go to sleep.

Dong Xuebin rubbed his hair and beat his arrears. He walked slowly to the bedroom and pushed open the half-covered door.

But the next time, Dong Xuebin was frightened by a spirit, because as soon as he shined a red figure, the one stabbed him in the eye!

It's Geng Yuehua!

Geng Yuehua is sitting in his little bedroom reading a newspaper!

Dong Xuebin stunned by mistake: "Yuehua District Governor! You didn't leave? ”

The light on the bedside was on, Geng Yuehua sat faceless on the bedside and turned the newspaper over. If Dong Xuebin didn't listen, he concentrated on watching.

How dare you come into my house!

Dude, I've been in the living room for half a day!

Dong Xuebin was a little excited, but his earlier thinking had calmed him down a little. He remembered Xie Huilan Yunxuan and Yu Mixia. He breathed in a mess and felt it was necessary to say hello to Geng Yuehua. Otherwise, he would be confused in the future and disrespectful to Geng Yuehua.

“Well, I have something to say to you.” Dong Xuebin stood at the door and looked at her.

Geng Yuehua also turned his head over the newspaper and looked at the next page.

Dong Xuebin confessed: “Well, I, I have a target. I will probably get married at the end of the year or next year. Well, I don't want to lie to you either, this...”

Geng Yuehua glanced at him, bowed his head and continued reading the newspaper.

Dong Xuebin blinked, blinked eyes, what is this reaction? Understood?

In fact, Dong Xuebin didn't mean anything else. He just wanted to explain his situation first. If Geng Yuehua understood it, he could beat himself up for a while, and he could just turn around and go. Dong Xuebin had this psychological preparation. However, Yuehua District Manager sat still, as if he didn't hear it.

About a few minutes of silence.

Dong Xuebin felt that both sides were calm enough to think clearly, so he closed the bedroom door and went to bed, went into the nest, hugged Geng Yuehua from behind, and asked low: “Really? ”

Geng Yuehua paused, threw a copy of the newspaper onto the bedside table, stuck his hair, removed the hair card with the disk hair, and threw it over as well.

The long, watery hair immediately dissipated.

(To be continued)