Chapter 1867 [Drilled Into the Quilt! 】

big night.

Fang Wenping's boudoir.

Dong Xuebin was entangled with that alone, the door of the house closed automatically, and there were only two people in the room, a man and a woman, plus the faint moonlight pouring in from the window, this scene was all too familiar. It was the scene where Wenping came to Dong Xuebin's hotel room to drink too much in the middle of the night on the way to take office. At that time, Fang Wenping was also lying on the bed alone, and then Dong Xuebin was doing ideological struggle by the bed alone. The result at that time was that Dong Xuebin went to bed. Now, I touched her, kissed her neck, and finally Fang Wenping left suddenly for no reason, which made me very embarrassed. Now facing the same choice again, Dong Xuebin was of course depressed.

what's going on?

Lie down or walk?

Walk? What if people suggest that they sleep here?

lie down? What if people turn their heads and leave just like last time?

Don't mention Dong Xuebin's mood. It's extremely complicated. Such a beautiful woman is lying in the bed unprepared, leaving Dong Xuebin to make choices by the bed, which is almost killing this fellow. Sister Fang's quilt pressing on her chest ups and downs under repeated breaths, and the faint scent of mature women's bodies in that room stimulated Dong Xuebin's brain all the time. He originally wanted to leave because of this. The second time was because I didn't want to lose face, but after taking two steps, I didn't take any steps.

Dong Xuebin decided to wait.

one second……

ten seconds...

One minute……

Fang Wenping was still lying there motionless, and the breathing rhythm was the same as when she was awake just now. Obviously, it was unlikely that she would fall asleep so quickly, but she didn't seem to pay attention to Dong Xuebin's intention. Lying quietly in the quilt, very peaceful.

Seeing this, Dong Xuebin also made a decision and was paralyzed. It's shameful to be ashamed. Anyway, it's not lost once. If Lao Fang leaves again this time, let's go. Anyway, it's not just Dong Xuebin who is ashamed, Fang Wenping's face is definitely not good-looking, it's both sides. . Then no one is afraid of anyone who will say it, and he is a big man, even if he is smashed, he will smash it. If he can get it, he will get a big bargain. Dong Xuebin forced himself to figure out the key points. At this point, my heart is also firm. Even though he has been disliked by Fang Wenping for a long time, the character of Sister Fang is not what Dong Xuebin likes, and it can even be said that she particularly hates her defiant appearance, but Dong Xuebin is still very interested in other things about Fang Wenping, such as appearance, such as temperament. , such as body. For example, her hobbies and cultural background, and her acting style, the two have very similar personalities. Dong Xuebin also has a very good impression of her in these aspects.

The manifestations of a gay man having a favorable impression of a lesbian are often manifested in sexual desire. Anyway, Dong Xuebin is like this.

In fact, I struggled with myself for a long time, and the result must have been there long ago. From the moment Dong Xuebin took the pillow and went upstairs, he subconsciously estimated that he had made a decision. He knew this guy's character that he couldn't walk when he saw a woman. At this moment, Dong Xuebin reckoned that no matter how he was feeling today No matter how bad, it's unlikely to make the decision to turn around and go downstairs, just a symbolic struggle.

don't go!

Love whoever!

Dong Xuebin turned around and walked to the door. After confirming once again that the door was closed, he walked to the window and tugged it, closing the curtains. Finally, he looked at Fang Wenping on the bed. He took a breath, rubbed his hands nervously and nervously, then strode up, quietly took off his slippers, and then pulled her own Qiuyi and Qiujiang that Fang Wenping gave him, and took off all the clothes. It was clean and threw it on a chair next to it. As for the underwear, Dong Xuebin's own had been washed, but it was not dry. Fang Wenping couldn't give it to him, so he didn't wear it at all. -Bye. Then Dong Xuebin felt a cold, and now there is no heating, he can only rely on the air conditioner for heating, the temperature is not very enough, Dong Xuebin hurriedly stepped on the bed, slipped open Fang Wenping's quilt and got in .

Warm ah.

The blanket was hot.

Dong Xuebin was surrounded by warmth, knowing that it was Fang Wenping's body temperature, smelling the body fragrance on her body, and a comfortable expression on his face, no longer trembling like when he first took off his clothes.

and then?

Then what to do?

Dong Xuebin blinked his eyes and looked to the side. Fang Wenping had his back to him, and he couldn't see Lao Fang's expression. Anyway, he still didn't move his nest, and he didn't know if he was asleep or not. Sleeping, it's been a long time, it doesn't mean that I haven't slept now. He confirmed it a few times, raised his neck and looked at it a few times, and finally reached out his hand tentatively. The blanket was also bulged by Dong Xuebin's elbow. His hand ran under the hot quilt, and the touch of the fabric was imprinted on the palm of his hand. It was the flesh-colored autumn clothes on Fang Wenping's waist.

But as soon as the hand fell, before it was warmed up, the bell rang, and the rapid sound of the mobile phone rang. This ringtone was obviously Fang Wenping's phone!

Dong Xuebin was also guilty of being a thief, so his hands trembled in fright, and he quickly pulled it back.

Fang Wenping finally moved, and the light of her cell phone was on the bedside table over her side. She leaned enough and got the cell phone, "Hey, what's wrong?"

His tone was sharp.

Dong Xuebin, who was behind her, knew as soon as he heard it that if the phone was not her secretary, it must be her subordinate.

Sure enough, Dong Xuebin vaguely heard a female voice on the phone, still a young female voice, 80% of which is Fang Wenping's secretary, "Fang-Province-Chairman, I just received a notification that a visiting team has come from the UK-China side. , some of them may come to our province next Monday, not to visit, maybe just to play, take a look, those main leaders from the United Kingdom are still in the capital, they should be some entourages, inside Maybe there is also a certain level of investment promotion. We want to attract investment from our side to their country. Isn’t the visa process to simplify the process? Although the time has not yet been set, the meaning is like this. The province also let us do a good job of reception. Get ready, you see..."

Fang Wenping was silent.

The secretary said over there: "Fang-province-mayor?"

Fang Wenping said coldly, "Do you think this is a very important matter? Do you think it is necessary to disturb my rest?"

The female secretary snorted, "I'm sorry, I also... er, just got the news above, I just wanted to tell you quickly."

Fang Wenping said sternly: "You only came on Monday?"

"Yes, the plan is around Monday." The secretary cautiously.

Fang Wenping's tone was unceremonious, "Then let's talk on Monday, you have never been a secretary before, you have no experience, and I won't say anything about you. When you encounter this kind of thing in the future, remember to check the time and prioritize, what is the matter? It needs to be reported immediately. You can delay anything. This is called a secretary. This is your job responsibility. Otherwise, you will tell me everything at the first time, and ask for my opinion on everything. Then what do I want the secretary to do? Myself Isn't that enough? I'll give you a month to get used to it, and if you still can't get used to this job after a month, you can leave as soon as possible." After speaking, Fang Wenping hung up the phone and threw the phone on the table.

When it came, Dong Xuebin seemed to be crying when he heard Fang Wenping's secretary over there. Obviously, he was criticized enough by Lao Fang. Dong Xuebin was also a little unbearable, but thinking about it, it is not that Fang Wenping was angry, and Dong Xuebin was also depressed. Ah, I can feel Fang Wenping's waist with my hands. Well, the call came, and it took more than half of his resolute courage. Isn't this a delay.

But there are happy things.

Although Fang Wenping always turned her back to Dong Xuebin to answer the phone and hung up, there was still a big, breathing man in a blanket behind him. Fang Wenping couldn't find it, but Fang Wenping went to the phone after putting down the phone. Lie down on the pillow and continued to sleep in that position, as if he didn't notice Dong Xuebin's existence at all. This is already a very obvious signal, or the signal is too light. Obvious attitude.

Thinking of this, Dong Xuebin's courage came up again, he rubbed his hands under the quilt, exhaled, stretched his arms around again, and hugged Fang Wenping's waist from behind, this time he really hugged porcelain porcelain solidly Now, Fang Wenping can feel the body temperature on Fang Wenping's autumn clothes under the palm of his hand, which is very comfortable to touch. Because of the experience and things with the hotel that time, it was not the first time that Dong Xuebin touched Sister Fang, so he didn't stay much, and the next moment he slowly slid his palm down onto her fat flesh. buttocks. Fang Wenping's buttocks are very big, obviously a larger bulge than the waist, the hip bones are very prominent, and the buttocks on the left side also entered Dong Xuebin's palm at once, which is smooth and greasy.

So full.

Dong Xuebin felt very comfortable, and squeezed a lot.

But after a few touches, Fang Wenping suddenly moved, turned over and sat up, lifted the quilt and stroked her long hair.

Dong Xuebin almost fainted and was speechless. What do you mean? Don't leave again? But this is your bedroom? Where are you going? Dong Xuebin didn't know what she meant by sitting up suddenly, thinking that if Fang Wenping still couldn't succeed, he might just go by himself.

"Sister Fang?" Dong Xuebin didn't dare to go out of the bed, because he didn't have any clothes on, so he lay there and asked.

Fang Wenping didn't even look at him. After straightening her hair, she twisted her thighs and got off the bed. She stepped on her slippers, strode to the front of a cabinet, pulled it open, took out a drink from it, and sat back while taking it apart. On the bed, and then sat there alone and slurped and drank.

Dong Xuebin coughed and didn't dare to urge. (To be continued...)