Power and Wealth

Snorkeling…… nourishing……… There was a loud noise in the ward.

Dong Xuebin kissed Yuehua's body from top to bottom from left to right. She really felt that Yuehua was too cold and warm inside and out. She was still ill. After the surgery, she could actually be so emotional that she could know how much she was. However, Dong Xuebin didn't know why she was too old or whether she was worried about the status of district secretary. Yuehua did not take any initiative. Every time Dong Xuebin Zhang Luo's, she could just kiss and touch. People's Yuehua were old gods lying on the bed, and didn't move.

It's a bottomless hole.

The last time Dong Xuebin experienced the fighting power of Yuehua, it would take at least two or three hours to satisfy her, otherwise don't even think about it.

Can't do it?

Do it or not?

Dong Xuebin couldn't help it. He immediately took off his big pants. He also quickly pulled off his bra and underwear from Yuehua's body and pressed them on her. However, looking at the bandage on Yuehua's abdomen, Dong Xuebin calmed down again and forced him to stop there. He dared not move. She is a wounded person. Even if she had recovered some of the organs in her body under the influence of reverse, after all, she was prevented from fully recovering from the hospital diagnosis. She still had a surgical knife outside. If she did, she would not be able to jump?

Dong Xuebin put up with it, finally put up with it, “Forget it, you're not hurt well, no. ”

Geng Yuehua looked at him and stunned his hair: “I know. ”

Her hair splashed apart and she wore it on the breasts of her drum bladder, beautiful.

Through the moonlight, Dong Xuebin can now see every inch of skin on Yuehua clearly. Naturally, his heart is also hot and dry. Why can't Dong Xuebin taste it when he looks at a piece of white meat in front of him? I can't help it. It's not the right time. I can't do this!

Steady!

Steady!

Dong Xuebin rolled over and lay down. “It's late. Why don't you go to sleep? ”

"... not sleepy. ”

“If you're not sleepy, you have to sleep. Why else would you go? ”

When Geng Yuehua looked at him, all of a sudden, she gently opened her lips, not very large, but she could see that red tongue was there.

What's that supposed to mean?

Want me to kiss you?

But I can't hold my breath. If you keep hitting on me like that, it's my life.

Dong Xuebin was about to cry, but in the face of Yuehua's request, he obviously couldn't say no, so we kissed together again.

But who knew, Geng Yuehua pushed him away, one hand over his chest, frowns wrinkled, mouth closed, then opened again a little.

"'What are you doing?" said Dong Xuebin. ”

Geng Yuehua closed his eyes and did not speak.

Dong Xuebin wondered: “What do you mean? I don't get it? ”

Geng Yuehua lay down with her hair on her face, "I mean nothing! Sleep!”

“Look, look, why are you angry again?” Dong Xuebin pushed her smooth shoulder. "Don't sleep. Can you be clear? What do you want from me? ”

Geng Yuehua drank: “I said nothing! ”

This noise was loud, outside the ward, Gengxinke's confusion sounded and flew in far away, “Huh, sis? What, are you calling me? ”

Geng Yuehua inhaled, "It's okay! ”

"Oh, if you want to go to the bathroom, I'll let Ping in," said Gengxin. ”

“… no! ”

“Well, call me if you need me. ”

The hallway is quiet again and the clock ticks clearly.

In the house, Dong Xuebin cried out: “Why are you talking so loud? I'm afraid your brother doesn't know I'm here, right? By the way, what the hell did you want me to do with your mouth open? ”

Geng Yue Huayin sank: “I breathe my tongue! No?”

“Okay, what's wrong with that? ”

“Then go to sleep! ”

Dong Xuebin blinked and blinked her eyes, knowing that she did not understand the meaning of Yuehua, made her angry, what is it? What's that supposed to mean?

A few seconds later, Dong Xuebin suddenly thought of a possibility, his expression shocked, his eyes revealed an incredible glance, he chewed his teeth excitedly, and didn't know if he understood correctly, look at his back to his moon, Dong Xuebin immediately flipped out of bed and sat up, one leg, crossed the moon's waist limbs riding on her, and crossed to the front of the moon, looking at her closed eyes.

“Moonlight? ”

“Sister Geng? ”

“Hua Hua? ”

Geng Yuehua didn't open his eyes, he didn't hear anything.

Dong Xuebin rubbed his hand, looked at the slight crack that appeared on Yuehua's lips, his throat couldn't help but flutter. He immediately lifted his body up, slowly inserted his hand into Geng Yuehua's hair, grabbed her head, and held his hand against the bed slowly approaching her face.

Half a meter… 30 cm… 10 cm… Dong Xuebin asked, “Is that true? ”

Geng Yuehua ignored him and did not know whether he agreed or disagreed.

Dong Xuebin went out and grabbed Yuehua's hair and fixed her head. Her other hand stuck in her mouth and broke her lip open a little bit.

Then, Dong Xuebin straightened his back and stuffed it into the hot mouth of the moon.

“Hmm...” Geng Yuehua finally opened her eyes and looked at him coldly, but she didn't say anything. Her lips gradually crept up and tightened.

Dong Xuebin took a sigh of breath and felt like something.

Moonshine's wet little tongue was felt for a while. It's slippery!

Dong Xuebin now finally understood the meaning of Yuehua opening his mouth, so he was trying to give himself something. Dong Xuebin really never thought about it. He didn't even want to go to bed with Geng Yuehua in the past few times, so he didn't think about it at all. He was a district secretary, a lot higher than his own level, but Yuehua could put down his body and give himself a mouth with dignity, which surprised Dong Xuebin.

Dong Xuebin understood that after this life and death, the relationship between the two was a big step closer.

Now Dong Xuebin can't care less. With Yuehua's mouth, it shouldn't have much effect on her recovery, right?

It's a good time.

Dong Xuebin strangled Yuehua's head with both hands, back and forth.

Twenty minutes later, Dong Xuebin's face changed and he couldn't help but whisper.

Geng Yuehua mumbled, pushed Dong Xuebin away, vomited outside the hospital bed, “Vomit... cough... cough...” cough for half a day.

Dong Xuebin blushed and quickly pulled several napkins for her.

Geng Yuehua quickly wiped the corner of her mouth, panting and covering her head. After throwing away her handkerchief, she went to bed, “... only once, not below. ”

Dong Xuebin was comfortable. Mm-hmm. He hugged her and slept happily.

(To be continued)