Power and Wealth

Chapter 1868

The night was quiet.

The provincial family home is also quiet.

It's almost ten o'clock, and most people are resting or about to.

Dong Xuebin was lying in the old man's duvet. He looked at Fang Wenping grumbling and drinking. The speed, let alone talking about it, was not very clear in the dark. But if you look at the bottle, it seemed like a white porcelain bottle from Maotai. It was also a bit like the logo under the moonlight. It was white wine, and the degrees could not be too low. When Fang Wenping ate earlier, he also said that his stomach ached and he didn't drink alcohol, and Dong Xuebin became more worried when he saw it.

“Sister Fang.” Dong Xuebin shouted.

“...” Fang Wenping ignored him.

“Don't you have a bad stomach?” Dong Xuebin Dao.

“…" Fang Wenping still drank his own, silent.

After about half a bottle of wine fell into my stomach, Dong Xuebin couldn't watch. He wanted to grab the bottle. “Then I'll have a drink with you. Don't drink it. ”

However, before waiting for him to rob him, Fang Wenping had already put the bottle down, placed it on the bedside table, and then as soon as he turned around, he took off his slippers and put them on the bed. Once again, he went into the nest. This time, instead of turning his back to his body, he lay flat against the ceiling, slightly squinting his eyes.

Dong Xuebin scratched his head, and somehow it was good. As for the old man's drinking gesture, he also looked furious. However, he probably had a few things in his heart. After hesitating a few moments, Dong Xuebin moved his body to Fang Wenping's place to compact it. When he saw that she did not respond, he compacted it again. The whole body was affixed to Fang Wenping's side. Then Dong Xuebin also did not tangle. He quickly touched Fang's abdomen. As soon as her fingertips picked out her fleshy autumn coat, she stuffed it in her autumn coat, and then all the way up, whining and rubbing it on her.

No bra.

It's empty.

The palm of his hand moved. When he saw Fang Wenping's autumn coat in front of his chest, it twisted ups and downs. It was very rhythmic, and Fang Wenping did not make any movement.

Dong Xuebin got bolder. He also took advantage of the booze of the evening and hit him hard.

Fang Wenping seemed to take a painful breath. His eyes opened and he stared at him. His face also sank.

Dong Xuebin was somewhat heartless. I also know that he's using his strength, but at this time, he can't back off, he can't lose, otherwise he might really have to be kicked out in wet clothes today. Bite the back of the teeth one by one. Find the right place without saying a word. Going up to hold Fang Wenping's lips, last time, Dong Xuebin could kiss her neck at best. Haven't kissed her mouth yet. Unfortunately, Dong Xuebin was quick with his eyes. He was also looking for the right spot, or suddenly attacked, and lived there with one kiss.

Fang Wenping turned his head with a dark face.

Dong Xuebin ignored, continued to kiss.

She twisted it over there, Dong Xuebin followed it over there, didn't mean to leave anyway.

In general, if lesbians don't want people to kiss them, most of them will make a contradictory noise in their mouths after being held in their mouths. Mmm-hmm, mm-hmm. But there is no sound in Fang Wenping's throat. The whole person has been quiet since the beginning, but the attitude is not so... friendly.

Dong Xuebin almost got his tongue crushed by Fang Wenping's teeth. He didn't mean to bite it, but rather crushed it. He also surprised Dong Xuebin. However, he knew that the old man would definitely not do that. Plus both hands, the momentum was positive, nothing retracted. Still, he didn't retract his tongue. He stuck his hand in her autumn clothes, holding Fang Wenping's mouth and her entanglement.

One minute…

Two minutes…

Dong Xuebin is tired and breathing heavily.

Fang Wenping also thought that there was sweat in his brain and flashed in the moonlight.

Dong Xuebin stopped competing with her mouth. As soon as her lips lifted, she immediately fell on Fang Wenping's face, then her ears and neck.

Fang Wenping exhaled, slightly twisting his head to the other end, as if to proactively extend his neck to Dong Xuebin's relatives. After Dong Xuebin's hand was taken out of her fall clothes, Fang Wenping immediately pulled some quilt to the bottom. Both hands grabbed the lower end of the fall clothes and turned it up. At that time, he lifted the fleshy warm fall clothes to the place of his chest. When Dong Xuebin saw the letter, he lifted his mouth and lost touch. As soon as Fang Wenping continued to take off his fall clothes, he took them off his neck and threw them back on the floor at will. Then he extended his arms downward. He mentioned his hips and faded downward with the elastic straps of his fall pants, falling to the knee position, and then she couldn't reach below. Dong Xuebin hurried over to help at this time. After looking at her body a few times, he quickly dragged her pants off and threw them away.

As for underwear...

When Dong Xuebin threw down her long johns, Fang Wenping had handled them himself. As soon as she twisted and bent her legs, her underpants slipped off her fleshy legs and landed on the floor.

Once Dong Xuebin's spirit was vibrated, he was also excited. Want - the desire rose quickly. After a while, he felt bloody over his head. His heart stopped beating. Naturally, this time he couldn't stand anything. Don't say that Fang Wenping didn't walk away like the last time. It was now that she was leaving, and Dong Xuebin couldn't agree. By this time, the two of them had reached this point, and that was no brake at all.

Fang Wenping didn't even look at him. He closed his eyes and put his hair behind his head.

Dong Xuebin had already pounded on her for the next second. In the breath of Fang Wenping's voice, he began to flinch back and forth.

The expression on Fang Wenping's face has not always been so cooperative, as if it still looked like nobody in her eyes, but Wenping above the action was very cooperative. For example, you can see the position of the thigh. When Dong Xuebin almost wanted to change the position, he just smashed her leg. Fang Wenping was very pleased to immediately let the thigh and calf make the position that Dong Xuebin needed. The same was true of his arms. Dong Xuebin just pinched the wrist of one of her hands on the bed board above her head. Fang Wenping actively lifted the other arm and sent her wrist. Dong Xuebin grabbed her two wrists on the head of Fangxiang and continued to harm her.

At last, I tasted the taste of Fang Wenping. I don't know how long this expectation has been in Dong Xuebin's mind. Now, as usual, Dong Xuebin's mood certainly doesn't need to be said. He is excited, excited, and also has an extremely psychological sense of accomplishment. This feeling may not be able to be described in language at all. Anyway, Dong Xuebin was just ready to enjoy it once. He didn't prepare to let go of the old man for half an hour or an hour.

Half an hour...

One hour…

Two hours...

Dong Xuebin cheated and used reverse to retreat his body time!