Power and Wealth

In the room.

The atmosphere is ambiguous to the extreme.

Dong Xuebin really didn't expect Kang Fangfang to make this request, but he had to look at her himself. What is all this, alcohol killer? Dong Xuebin scolded in his heart for a while, but scolded him back. When Kang Fangfang's palm was inserted into her own shirt button, Dong Xuebin's eyes still looked at the past, his eyes forgot to blink, and his body naturally reacted. He kept breathing.

“Sister Kang! Don't bother!” Dong Xuebin stopped.

Kang Fangfang stopped and looked at him. “What's wrong? ”

Dong Xuebin couldn't help but laugh: “This is not good, not good. ”

Jiang Fangfang said softly: “It'll be over in a minute. You can just close your eyes if you don't want. ”

“It's not that thing, it's not the right thing for both of us... and it's the same thing...” Dong Xuebin tangled up.

Kang Fangfang naturally asked, "Didn't you say this kind of thing is nothing, it's normal? ”

Dong Xuebin is almost dizzy, it's normal, but you and my family sneak up on it, you and me, I have to sit on wax more. However, when I saw a disgruntled smell in Kang Fangfang's eyebrows, Dong Xuebin couldn't refuse, knowing that she may have been holding it for too long these days, and I don't know how long she hasn't had that. This feeling Dong Xuebin understands that he hasn't had anything with Aunt Huilan and Xuan in the last few days, not to mention the fact that he has been a widow for years.

Dong Xuebin laughed bitterly: “If you really can't take it anymore, then do as you please, but you have drunk too much today. If you think about this tomorrow morning, I'm afraid..."

He has to leave a path for himself.

Kang Fangfang is drunk now, but he won't be drunk forever.

Kang Fangfang took a look at him. “I won't be looking for a back account with you tomorrow. Don't worry. ”

“Uh, just have you say that.” Dong Xuebin coughed. He doesn't care. Anyway, it's not him who loses. The big lords are afraid of nothing.

I think so.

But when Kang Fangfang pulled his skirt up to his knees, Dong Xuebin still took a breath, I really wanted to see it and didn't dare to see it!

It's so “bloody”!

Dong Xuebin is a little unbearable!

But Kang Fangfang did not care about Dong Xuebin's uncertain face. He didn't even look at him anymore. He breathed in his mouth, his eyes were closed and he looked very committed. The dress on her leg had been pulled by her on her thigh, because of the light problems, Dong Xuebin's angle could only see a dark shadow in the skirt. She could not see anything real. Then she saw Kang Fangfang slightly indebted herself and reached into the skirt. After a few strokes, the pantyhose wrapped around her leg was pushed to the knee position.

Hook him up!

Who can stand this?

Dong Xuebin's nosebleeds are almost coming out. I really want to get up and rush over. But how can I have this heart without this power? I can only stare dry.

Originally, Dong Xuebin still thought about what Kang Fangzhen would look like. But when the stockings faded a little, Kang Fangfang actually took out her hand and put down her dress a little more. Finally, she slowly inserted her hand from the waist position into her dress from top to bottom. She could see that a piece was raised on her belly. It was on her right hand top, but the others could not be seen. Jiang County Governor's other hand was not idle, his thumb bounced open the third button of the shirt, and when his hand was inserted, it was also slightly picked, as if it had been inserted into the bra. This squeezed, meaty bra also showed traces, whistling inside the shirt.

One minute… five minutes… ten minutes… breathing faster and faster.

At the end of the day, he saw Kang Fangfang's legs suddenly together, his body stiffened, he trembled, and his mouth lost and a trembling whisper.

“…"

Kang Fangfang leaned against the chair and gradually became paralyzed.

Dong Xuebin was also extremely angry all over his body. He glanced at him and didn't say a word.

About a few minutes later, Kang Fangfang slowly pulled his hand out of the dress and shirt, and some hair on his leg stood up softly. In front of Dong Xuebin, he slowly lifted up the pantyhose and put it on. The dress was put down and the shirt button was fastened.

“Okay.” Kang Fangfang's tone was a little lazy, but his eyebrows were loose and his face looked very red.

Dong Xuebin blushed: “Mm-hmm. ”

Kang Fangfang turned around and said: "I'll wash my hands first. ”

The house is full of unusual feminine flavors, very stunning.

Dong Xuebinmei sent Jiang Fangfang out of the bedroom, turned around and looked at the ceiling. He took a big breath and tried to calm down the agitation.

Shit!

I don't see anything, but... Hey, don't mention it!

Dong Xuebin's willpower tends to collapse a little. I really can't help but take her down while Kang Fangfang is drunk. But this kind of thing is just to think about, it is also impossible to do with Dong Xuebin's last name. This has always been colorless and daring, and will not do that bad thing.

Sounds good.

The bathroom heard voices.

“Dong County Governor.” Kang Fangfang called him.

Dong Xuebin on the bed said: “What is wrong with you? ”

“I see you have a new toothbrush and a new towel. Can I use it? ”

“Yes, you can... eh, toothbrush?” What's with the toothbrush?

“Well, it's a little soft on the leg, and the booze's coming up, so I'm too lazy to go back. Let's borrow it with you for a night. The room next to you is empty? Do you have a quilt? ”

Borrow it?

Khan, stay here.

"'Yes,' said Dong Xuebin. ”

Kang Fangfang mumbled, “Then excuse me. ”

“You're welcome. I was disturbing you last time. ”

“Well, I'll take another shower in the bathroom, you go to sleep. ”

After that, the sound of the bathroom door closing rang shallow. There was a noisy nozzle flushing inside, and Kang Fangfang took a bath.

Sleep?

Where do I sleep?

Dong Xuebin was in bed thinking about it. It was painful to see, but what about tomorrow? Governor Kang said he didn't look for the back account, but... who knows if she remembers this when she sober up??

Full half an hour.

The bathroom door opened.

A sprayed bath liquid smell floated out, as did Kang Fangfang's graceful voice, "Thank you for today, rest. ”

“Okay.”

“I'm tired too, good night. ”

“You didn't take sleeping pills, did you? ”

“No, it hasn't. ”

“If you can't sleep, can I read you another story? ”

“Aren't you in trouble? ”

“No trouble. ”

“Well, you can't move either. You don't have to get out of bed. I'll sleep on your living room sofa. Just open the door and read. Thank you. ”

“Okay.”

Dong Xuebin single-handedly grabbed a magazine on the table and started reading it slowly.

(To be continued)