Power and Wealth

Evening.

More than nine o'clock.

It was not long ago, Dong Xuebin brought Sister Luo's ghost into the northern house, walked aside and entered his master bedroom to the west.

In the house.

When the door closes, the atmosphere stops and that goes up.

Dong Xuebin didn't even know what to do. “Shall I make you another cup of tea, black tea or green tea? Flower tea is also available at home, but flower tea doesn't have much good tea, so black tea green tea is more wrong.” He has more good tea, but not all varieties.

Luo Haiting sat by the bed, "Whatever. ”

"“ Don't bother, "said Dong Xuebin. ”

“Green tea then.” Ro Haiting smiled.

“Got it.” Dong Xuebin answered and made tea on his side.

Luo Haiting was watching, “You have a big house, you can live with a dozen people? ”

“Almost, a dozen are expected to squeeze, seven or eight are sure to be fine, and one bed per person is enough.” Dong Xuebin handed her the water.

“Thank you." Luo Haiting poured tea.

Looking at her lips with a glossy sense of surname, Dong Xuebin swallowed and threw up. She drank a large amount of tea herself, and her mind rose and fell.

What should we do?

Can't do it?

Would it be a good idea if I did?

Dong Xuebin was caught in a tangled situation.

Luo Haiting didn't say anything more. He drank tea with a cup.

Every minute and second passes, Dong Xuebin doesn't know what to do. Why don't you jump on it? It's too abrupt. After all, both of them have always been just obscure. They have never identified anything. They are married again. I don't know if I can say yes, but go? This previous work has been done for nothing, and Fang Wenping's angry and half-dead emotions cannot be released. He is going to be held back.

Go?

Or not?

That's a real problem!

Dong Xuebin did not mention how irritable he was. It would have taken him an hour and a half to finish the tea. Let him drink it in a few minutes. He could only have one more drink.

"“ Are you resting tomorrow? "said Luo Haiting. ”

“Tomorrow, Zhou said, rest.” Dong Xuebin replied.

Luo Haiting shouted, “Last time I told you to show your sister around the capital? ”

“That's for sure.” Dong Xuebin: “No problem. Where do you want to go tomorrow? ”

“Anywhere, big sister, listen to your arrangement, huh.” Luo Haiting put the teacup down and looked at the hanging watch on the wall on his side, not too far away from 10: 00.

Bell bell.

Here comes the phone again.

At a glance, Luo Haiting couldn't help but frown and got up and left. He stood behind Dong Xuebin and answered the phone at the door. “Hey, now what... hmm... I'm done eating and ready to go back to the hotel... OK, ink marks, I know what time it is... Hang up... hmm... ”

Phone's dead.

Dong Xuebin asked, "Your lover? ”

“Well, ask me again, don't worry.” Luo Haiting shook her head helplessly, stepped on her black heels and sat back, her long skirt fell.

Dong Xuebin seemed to have a little to go back to, and he looked at the watch and answered the phone. Now he finally couldn't stand it. Knowing that he would not take any further action, he must have quit the hotel. So he bit his teeth and his heart was beaten. He sat next to Luo. He reached out and hugged her waist from behind. The motion was not great and his strength was very light. However, his hands on Luo's waist were pinched several times.

Luo Haiting's body took a beat.

Because it was behind the slope, Dong Xuebin couldn't see her expression either. After looking up, he put his head together and lowered his head to kiss her ear.

One moment.

Twice.

Three times.

My hand slowly slipped down and touched Sister Luo's leg.

Luo Haiting's legs are very fleshy and exhilarating, though across the skirt, it still feels very good and slippery with one hand.

Luo Haiting still hasn't moved, and doesn't know how to look.

Dong Xuebin gradually dissatisfied, since he had already done it, then there was nothing to worry about, his hands continued to probe, almost bent down to touch the black stockings and high heels of her ankle, but this was not the purpose, Dong Xuebin's purpose was to lift up her dress, his hands hooked, pinched Luo Sister's dress, flipped up little by little, the pants and black stockings wrapped around Luo Sister's thighs gradually appeared outside, a pair of beautiful legs almost nothing to shield, he was actually exposed in front of Dong Xuebin, to see his heart beating.

Nice figure.

Old Luo's body is really touchy.

Dong Xuebin slipped up and down on the black stockings of her thighs, touched her thighs after touching her knees, and her feet ended for a dozen seconds.

A moment later, Dong Xuebin lowered his head and stuck it in Luo Haiting's ear with a low voice: “Sister Luo, tonight... don't go. ”

When Luo Haiting turned around, he also stuck with his voice and whispered: “Are you okay here? ”

“It's okay.” Rumor has it, Dong Xuebin was agitated for a while. "Nobody came at night. I'll be staying alone. You can leave tomorrow. Let's go to the capital. ”

Luo Haiting shouted, “The elder sister took a shower, went out during the day to run for a day meeting, she hasn't even taken a shower yet. ”

“Mmm.” Dong Xuebin pointed out, "The east house is a bathroom with hot water, why don't I take you there? ”

“No, go to sleep first, you can find it.” Luo Haiting stood together, wearing the wrinkled skirt rubbed by Dong Xuebin, put it down, and went along with the shirt on his waist. This walked out slowly, his face was still relatively calm, and nothing unusual could be seen.

Seeing Luo Haiting leave the house and close the door, Dong Xuebin thought that she might have found an excuse to withdraw. She leaned on the bed and opened the curtains and looked out. Sister Luo did enter the East House, clicking on the door and locking it. Soon, the noise of the nozzle water burst out of the inside and really went to the bath. Dong Xuebin was excited. The harder he felt the heat in his heart, the more itchy he wanted to be. In the end, he had to take off his clothes and throw them. He went into the bed bed nest himself, leaned against the side of the wall, holding his hair and waiting for Sister Luo.

Five minutes... ten minutes... twenty minutes... squeak, the door opens.

Dong Xuebin was in good spirits and didn't have a chain, so he looked at it.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Soon, the north door was also opened from the outside, then the door of the master bedroom inside. The first step was not the figure of Luo Haiting, but a scent of spray of incense, which should be the smell of a mixture of shampoo and bath liquid, very fragrant. Then, Luo Haiting, wrapped in a bath towel, entered the house from the outside, placing his underwear and stockings dress on the chair, bending over, folding the bra one by one, flat on the chair.

Dong Xuebin glanced at her side of the bed and her heart beat faster.

Then she listened to Sister Luo. “Where do you sleep? ”

Dong Xuebin coughed. “Just sleep here. The bed is big enough. ”

“Oh.” Luo Haiting didn't use any exclamation, just saying a calm, “Your bathroom is hot. ”

Dong Xuebinyi, "Yeah. ”

“By the way, my sister splashed a lot of water on the ground while washing, and I couldn't find a light rope, so I couldn't wipe it in time, all right?” Ro Haiting asked.

Dong Xuebin immediately said: "It's okay. It's okay. You don't have to wipe it, it's dry tomorrow. ”

Luo Haiting stepped on the slipper bar and walked to the bed, sat down, glanced at the watch, she touched the phone, rang, turned off the phone, then didn't use Dong Xuebin to say anything, Luo Xiao lifted the nest and gently drilled in, dragged the quilt on the edge, lay down on the pillow, emotional stability.

Dong Xuebin was not as good as Sister Luo's psychological qualities. He promised to live here without expecting Luo Haiting to say anything. He also slept with himself in a bed without blinking his eyes. Dong Xuebin couldn't help but take a deep breath. Instead, it was a little uneasy.

“Sister Luo. ”

“… hmm? ”

“Would you like to step inside? ”

“Oh, good. ”

The warm body under his nest was getting closer and closer. Dong Xuebin could already feel the temperature on his side. When a slippery thigh touched Dong Xuebin's knee, he didn't say a word. On one side, he held Luo Haiting in his arms. His hand also began to suddenly remove Luo Sister's bath towel.

Luo Haiting didn't say a word, reached out and pressed the bedside, turning off the light.

When the house was dark, I couldn't see anything. After a while, Dong Xuebin's eyes adapted to the darkness and used the moonlight to do it again.

“You're in a great shape.” Dong Xuebin praised as he stroked.

Luo Haiting smiled, “You can't compare to your lover, old. ”

“Nothing.” Dong Xuebin said: “Are you still calling me old? Look at people your age, how could you be so well maintained? ”

Luo Haiting laughed: “Is there? ”

“Yes, too much.” What else can Dong Xuebin say? Exaggerate.

Tormented for half a day, chatted for half a day, the two of them did not run the theme, but have been chatting with the "periphery”. Dong Xuebin last looked at the watch, and knew it was almost there. In fact, there was no ink in his heart. Sister Luo's attitude has been explained!

What should we do?

Let's go!

Dong Xuebin was no longer polite. He was in a normal mood today. He held a fire and a sense of repression from the bones. Next time, Luo went there, he couldn't help but let Dong Xuebin get out of control. Turn around and pull the quilt off Luo Haiting's body.

The moonlight is unseen.

Luo Haiting and Dong Xuebin met each other.

Luo Haiting didn't have much initiative. He looked at one side of the head and the other.

Therefore, Dong Xuebin didn't care about 3721 anymore. He took Sister Luo's dead and immobile thighs and broke them aside, and began to scourge her!

“Whoo!”

“Phew…”

Luo Haiting gasped.

Perhaps because of psychological advantages, Dong Xuebin, who has always been polite to the female surname, was not so gentle to Sister Luo. Instead, he was very light and weightless. Sometimes he slapped Luo Haiting on the thigh, and he could see the red imprint at once, but Sister Luo kept his face over his side and kept quiet.

Dong Xuebin had enough addiction this evening.

(To be continued)