Power and Wealth

Waist.

This is a critical part of lesbianism.

Dong Xuebin touched Fang Wenping's waist and didn't let her react. He had a few things in his heart. He stopped tangling. He turned off the headlights and then turned off the bedside lamps. However, he left a small lamp. Without the light, he couldn't see anyone. Then Dong Xuebin watched Fang Wenping's reaction while taking a deep breath and calming his emotions, so he kicked the slippers off calmly and slowly tried to probe into bed.

The bed plate is heavy.

Hoo-hoo.

Fang Wenping was still lying motionless.

Dong Xuebin looked at her and said: "Can you hold the quilt down and lift yourself? It's getting cold. Don't sleep like that. Cover your quilt? ”

Fang Wenping did not move.

“Director Fang?” Dong Xuebin shouted.

Fang Wenping just sounded, impatiently sidelined for a moment, and moved the pressed quilt away.

Dong Xuebin pulled the quilt, spread it out a little, coughed to cover her quilt, and then laid down with his own thick face.

One second…

Three seconds...

Still no movement.

Dong Xuebin was even more relieved, and his mind became more and more impatient. It felt like it was useless to breathe deeply. His heart was always pounding through his voice. His voice was also particularly dry. Therefore, Dong Xuebin impatiently pulled the quilt away again, especially on Fang Wenping's side. The quilt that had previously been covered in his chest was dragged onto his stomach by Dong Xuebin, and then his hand slipped smoothly onto Fang Wenping's ribs.

Pinched a handful.

Except for the bones in the middle, they're surrounded by meat.

This piece is already equivalent to the buttocks. At least Dong Xuebin's fingertips have been pinched into Fang Wenping's fat - buttocks. His fingers are all trapped. See that Fang Wenping is still indifferent. Dong Xuebin continues to push his hands back. Moving a little, her palm also squeezed into the meat of her yukata - the buttocks. Although Dong Xuebin's hand was pressed by Fang Wenping's buttocks, it was a little bloody, but this hand was very good. Although her buttocks weren't that tight, she didn't have that much bullet name, but the feel of pinching on a sponge was pretty good, so don't have a rhyme.

Suddenly, Fang Wenping opened his eyes and was a little drunk, but he seemed to be a little sober.

Dong Xuebin saw her eyes, uh, and suddenly felt stressed. He pushed his hand unconsciously and took it off her hips. However, after a brief hesitation, Dong Xuebin still knew what to do. At this time, he had to be cheerful, and then he dared to go forward and lay face to face with Fang Wenping. With her came a face-to-face, but Dong Xuebin's position was relatively upward, and he couldn't see Fang Wenping's eyes and expression. This is the best way. Dong Xuebin grabbed Fang Wenping's face with one hand. His mouth was kissed in Fang's hair. When he came out, Fang Wenping must have just taken a bath and smelled like shampoo.

“Sister Fang. ”

“What? ”

“Okay? ”

“… what can I do? ”

After a brief exchange, Dong Xuebin answered Fang Wenping's question with practical actions. Push your hands down and slip out into Fang Wenping's chest-mouth yukata.

Dong Xuebin asked again. “Okay?”

Fang Wenping glanced at him somewhat intoxicatingly, "What do you think? ”

“Uh, I think so, right?” Dong Xuebin doesn't care, it's time to touch himself.

Then, he saw Fang Wenping's chest yukata move in a whispering manner, sometimes up and down, sometimes left and right, changing various forms.

Fang Wenping's face is still the usual expression. He has always looked tall and tall. The good words are called arrogance. The bad words are called nobody in his eyes. Even at this time, Fang Wenping never seemed to have anyone else in his eyes. His expression was very faint and he didn't say a word.

Dong Xuebin doesn't care what expression she has. At this time, Dong Xuebin's heart is particularly satisfied. Satisfaction is already going to explode in his chest. Of course, it's not how much he likes Fang Wenping, mainly because Fang Wenping is a legendary woman with too much added value and identity. That's the next deputy - provincial - provincial - senior official, or the elders of Fang's second generation, or the dead enemy of their Xie family. Therefore, Dong Xuebin's satisfaction is more of the psychological impact on him caused by Fang Wenping's additional identity. It can also be said that it is a sense of accomplishment. At this time, Dong Xuebin touched Comrade Fang Wenping so much, and felt naturally different, how much he enjoyed it.

Five minutes.

Dong Xuebin didn't even have to take his hand out of her collar. Until finally, Fang Wenping turned his back. Dong Xuebin took a look and drew his hand back. His hand was hot, and he carried the fragrance of Fang Wenping's body. Dong Xuebin couldn't help but take a deep breath and then kissed her face.

Fang Wenping frowned on the side.

Dong Xuebin sweated and could only kiss her neck.

Close, Dong Xuebin can also clearly hear Fang Wenping gradually some quicker breathing sound. Once he heard this sound, Dong Xuebin couldn't hold up. He bit his teeth. He simply took off his clothes and threw them on the ground. He rode on Fang Wenping and pulled her belt away.

Brush.

Once the belt was unraveled, the yukata was slowly separated from each other.

The beautiful woman in front of Dong Xuebin was already at a glance, and he sucked his breath ready to go.

But at this time, something unexpected happened, Fang Wenping actually said: “Wait!” After that, he frowned deeply and rubbed his eyebrows himself.

Dong Xuebin was in a hurry, “What are you waiting for? ”

After about a few seconds, Fang Wenping actually sat up and impatiently pushed Dong Xuebin away. He wandered off the bed and didn't hide from him. He slowly fastened his open yukata in front of Dong Xuebin and tied his belt together. "Forget it! Sleep!”

Dong Xuebin shouted, “Forget it? ”

Fang Wenping really felt a little drunk. He shook and walked two steps. He also hit the chair, but quickly adjusted his pace. He touched the room card on the table and found his room. He walked toward the door with his footsteps shaking. He said, “Tomorrow at 10: 00! ”

”- [sic]“ How did you... "

Fang Wenping had opened the door and touched it. The door was dumped.

There was a banging noise outside. I don't know if Fang Wenping hit the wall.

Dong Xuebin, staring at me, sat on the bed, almost jumped on his feet and scolded his mother. Fang Wenping, your grandfather, are you fucking kidding me? You fucking insinuated that you came to my bed. What's wrong with this? Did you fucking withdraw? Isn't that torturing me? You want your buddies to suffocate!?

Dong Xuebin really admired her, didn't you?

She's a jerk! Dong Xuebin couldn't cry and couldn't understand what was in Fang Wenping's head! Too bad!