Power and Wealth

Back sea.

It's getting dark in the morning.

Look at the table. It's over 10: 00.

The taxi slowly stopped at Hutongkou, there was a car in it, and he couldn't get in. Dong Xuebin had to rub his faint and painful head, pay the bill, and then pulled the pickpockets off his side to sleep there Wenping, quiet, he pushed hard, still no movement.

“Fang Wenping! ”

“ …… ”

“Wake up! Here we are!”

“ ………… ”

Fang Wenping is still asleep.

Dong Xuebin shouted his fist, grabbed her ankle and dragged her raw from the car. Ta, the high heels fell out of his hand, such a slip, Fang Wenping's long dress and taxi seat friction, the dress pendant also faded a little, revealed the two legs and the pantyhose wrapped on it, learned by Dong Bin glanced at him and coughed. When he saw the driver, he couldn't help but glance back in the mirror. Dong Xuebin quickly grabbed her under her dress and pulled it down quickly. Luckily, he didn't walk out. Then he lowered his head and picked up the coffee high heels that fell on the floor. He pinched her black silk feet and put them on. This was the only one of her arms and put Fong Wenping on the taxi. Got it off, taxi. It's just turning around, and the road's gone.

Fang Wenping is very heavy.

At least one hundred and twenty, very full.

Dong Xuebin is also drunk today, his footsteps are already unstable, and he can't even hold on to such a confused Feng maiden name.

One step... five steps... ten steps... Dong Xuebin walked her to her yard.

Fortunately, it's late, there's no one else in Hutongli, there are also bicycles past, no known neighbors, otherwise Dong Xuebin dragged a beautiful drunk woman home in the middle of the night, even if the lesbian was a little older, it would make people talk, Dong Xuebin can't explain clearly, he doesn't want to explain, so he tried to speed up his footsteps and didn't want to meet acquaintance.

The Four Heights is here.

Dong Xuebin exhaled, dragged her with one hand, touched the key with one hand, found it for half a day, quickly opened the door, pulled Fang Wenping and went in. Even the door couldn't lock, so he kicked the door with his foot back to the point, swirled his foot deep and shallow to get Fang Wenping in.

North House.

Finally.

Dong Xuebin threw Fang Wenping into his queen bed, then he was tired and breathed. He sat beside him with his ass and sweated down.

What's that called?

And I served her to me!

The more I want to get angry, Dong Xuebin took out his phone again. He called Xielan and Fang Shuiling severely. I really want to scold them!

Shut it down!

Turn it off!

Paralysis, you're walking so fast! You left me the mess?

Dong Xuebin couldn't help but look down at Fang Wenping on the bed and pat her arm. "Hey, Fang, I told you not to play dead, just wake up and go home. ”

Fang Wenping slowly turned around, "… hmm. ”

Dong Xuebin airway: “I'm tired and tired. You sleep well! ”

As soon as Fang Wenping closed her feet, she put on her high heels and put them in bed. “Water, um, thirsty.” The sound is also a little dull.

Dong Xuebin was very polite: “Find your own water! Whatever!” He smelled the strange smell on his body. He looked down again and his clothes had been spit on by Fang Wenping a long time ago. He was very tired and disgusted. He quickly took off his clothes. He went to the closet and pulled the door, and found a pajama to put on. When he looked back at Fang Wenping's face towards the wall, he didn't see it. Dong Xuebin would simply be taken off his pants with some vomit. He put on his pajamas, took off his shoes and socks and stepped on his slippers, which made it more comfortable.

I have to take a shower later.

She threw up all over her body!

Dong Xuebin was not going to ask for these clothes anymore. He had no intention of washing them. He pulled the belt off and threw the clothes on the ground in the corner.

“… water! ”

“You're not done yet? ”

“Thirsty...”

“Take it yourself! Me, your nanny? ”

Dong Xuebin didn't give her a good look, but he just took two steps to go out and take a bath, and he stood back and looked at Fang Wenping. "I really owe you!” I scolded him and walked to the table, poured a cold, white glass, walked back to the bed, "drink. ”

Fang Wenping lay still with his eyes closed, “Hmm. ”

“Drink up, the water's here.” Dong Xuebin pushed her.

Fang Wenping was really drunk, slightly flanking his head, and opened his mouth.

Dong Xuebin had obeyed her. He had the urge to kick her to death. He poured the cup into her face and poured it into her mouth a little.

Fang Wenping sighed and grunted.

Dong Xuebin poured some more into her surname's lips.

Fang Wenping drank it again, but she also missed a lot, all flowing along the corner of her mouth to the bed and pillow.

After feeding her, Dong Xuebin was also thirsty. She grunted a few sips and threw the cup on the table. She walked out of the house and went to the bathroom in the east house to take a bath. His electric water heater had always been plugged in, so she didn't have to wait. She took off her clothes and began to wash. Her eyes were almost winter. The air was very dry and cold. Plus, she was thrown up by Fang Wenping. That feeling was too bad. The warm water temperature poured on her body. Dong Xuebin's face showed a happy expression. It was so comfortable. It was too comfortable!

Ten minutes later.

Dong Xuebin came out in his pajamas.

Tonight's moonlight is beautiful, but Dong Xuebin has no time to appreciate it. When he comes to his head, he is also particularly dizzy. He still has a time bomb. When he comes to Fang Wenping, Dong Xuebin has a slight headache. However, when he can find a safe place for Fang Wenping to leave, Dong Xuebin will not hesitate. However, she doesn't even have her ID card with her. She can't go anywhere. She can only go to her own home.

Staying her overnight?

Don't do this, okay?

Dong Xuebin was reluctant. He didn't feel any good about Wenping, but now he is fine. He drunk and put himself on the line. Dong Xuebin fed her water and gave her a place to stay. He became an old woman and he was very upset.

After smoking a cigarette in the yard, Dong Xuebin's head grew heavier and the strength of the wine was greater. He really came up now. He already wanted to sleep. He looked at the room in the north house, bit his teeth, or left. Let's see what his surname was. After all, he is the leader of Zhong-Ji-Chun, Dong Xuebin doesn't care about her life, but at least don't let anything happen in his own home.

North House.

In the bedroom.

Dong Xuebin pushed the door in, his eyes were sweaty.

In the eyes are the two black silk legs revealed by Fang Wenping, almost from the root of the thigh to the ankle wrist, the dress pendant may have gotten the buttocks as she rolled over and closed the legs, those two luxuriously smooth thighs are just at a glance in front of Dong Xuebin, the black silk stockings wrapped on the flesh buttocks, the silk stockings slightly darker pantywire can be seen, the edge of the inside also imprinted the color of the underwear, the day is a little black, the silk stockings are also black, so it is not very clear, but 80% of them are white underwear.

White?

How old are they?

What are you pretending to be?

Dong Xuebin snorted a curse in his heart, but his eyes stared directly at her without listening. How could he move it?

You old bitch!

Don't tell me your thighs are beautiful!

Yeah, the buttocks are good, they're full!

Hey, look what she's doing. Me! Are you sick? No!

Dong Xuebin shook his head and quickly retrieved his eyes. He was already sleepy and dizzy. He felt like falling down at any moment. So he also wanted to hurry and take care of the matter. At first sight, the high heels on Fong Wenping's feet almost kicked his bed sheet and quilt dirty. He had to go up and break her wrist. He took off a high heel and threw it on the ground. The other high heels had fallen off her black silk feet. They all rolled under the quilt. Dong Xuebin flipped the quilt and looked for a while before he could see it. Pick it up from inside and throw it under the bed.

Fang Wenping flipped over and mumbled a few times in his mouth, “Mmm... hmm. ”

As a result, Fang Wenping's clothes also pointed to Dong Xuebin's face. The stench of a vomit came to her face. She almost threw up her nose again. It smelled too bad. The whole room smelled like this. All the filth from her clothes came out!

Dong Xuebin didn't even think about it. As soon as he reached out, he grabbed the little sweater on her upper body and faded up. He took off her sweater from her neck.

The underwear is showing!

Simple white bra in the eye!

Dong Xuebin didn't even have the heart to look at it. He was tired of throwing her sweater on the chair. He pulled her back and let Fang Wenping turn around. Then he quickly unwrapped her long skirt from his waist and removed it. He also threw it on the chair.

Too dirty!

You stink!

Dong Xuebin opened the window and breathed. He almost cleaned out the smell in the house before closing the window, which allowed him to breathe heavily.

Wenping now has only one pair of underwear and pantyhose, and the rest... nothing.

Dong Xuebin really didn't have the heart to appreciate it at all, because he found his head was getting heavier and heavier, and he was still a little disgusting, and the alcohol was pouring up!

Bad!

I can't!

Dong Xuebin tried to climb to another room to sleep, but his footsteps were a little immobile. At first glance, he saw Fang Wenping lying on the side of the bed. The bed was huge and left two-thirds of the space. Dong Xuebin threw away his slippers. As soon as he was in arrears, he climbed to the position at the end of the bed, avoided her. Then he also lay on his side with his head near the end of the bed, pulling some quilts from Fang Wenping's feet and laying down as a pillow.

A second has passed.

Two seconds have passed.

Snoring softly.

Almost the moment Dong Xuebin closed his eyes, this page fell asleep, too sleepy!

(To be continued)