Chapter 1134
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A few thousand meters in the air.
The plane's cargo hold.
Once, ten times, a hundred times.
Dong Xuebing kept rubbing Zhong Lizhen's hands and held her hands tightly, using his body heat to warm her up.
Half an hour passed.
But the effect is minimal, and Zhong Lizhen's body is shivering.
Dong Xuebing panicked. Reverse? No, Reverse could only keep her warm for a while. It would take a few more hours to reach Beijing Airport, and there wasn't much time left. There wasn't enough time to keep Zhong Lizhen warm. Even if he could restore her to the state she was a day ago, the temperature would still be so cold. Zhong Lizhen wouldn't be able to make it in the next second. Should he look for some clothes in the suitcase? That is the checked luggage, and there should be clothes in it. But after thinking for a while, Dong Xuebing still can't do it. If someone discovers the luggage in the cargo hold had been moved, the news will be leaked, and many things will be exposed.
What should I do?
Professor Zhong might not be able to hold on any longer!
Dong Xuebing could feel Zhong Lizhen's breathing getting weaker and her body getting stiffer. He bent down and carried Zhong Lizhen up. Before Zhong Lizhen could react, Dong Xuebing sat in the cabin and placed Zhong Lizhen on his lap.
Zhong Lizhen did not say anything and did not move.
Her plump buttocks are pressing against Dong Xuebing's thighs.
Dong Xuebing did not explain further. He hugged Zhong Lizhen's voluptuous body tighter, and his other hand was hugging her legs.
"Are you feeling better?"
"Hmm …"
"Where else is cold?"
"… feet, legs."
Yes, it was cold. Zhong Lizhen was wearing a skirt. Even if she wrapped the white coat around her legs, it couldn't completely cover them.
Dong Xuebing nodded and changed his position to let Zhong Lizhen lean on him while reaching out with his hands.
"Can you raise your feet too high?"
"Huh?"
"I can't reach."
"… ok."
Maybe she is really cold, and she did not stand on ceremony with Dong Xuebing.
Dong Xuebing felt something on his hand, and when he touched it, he realized Zhong Lizhen had lifted her knee up. It's a pair of high heels. Dong Xuebing did not feel it was dirty and grabbed Zhong Lizhen's heels with each hand. He placed his palms on top of her black stockings and placed them aside. After a while, Dong Xuebing gently removed her shoes and placed them aside. After that, he used his hands to rub Zhong Lizhen's feet against her stockings. Her feet were cold, and it felt good.
Slowly, Dong Xuebing doesn't know if Zhong Lizhen is feeling better, but he is no longer cold. Instead, his body is burning.
I can't stand it!
This was too alluring!
Dong Xuebing does not dare to let his body have any reaction as Zhong Lizhen is sitting on his lap. He is afraid she will notice it, and it will be embarrassing. Dong Xuebing suppressed all other thoughts. Luckily, the temperature is cold, and his desire subsided quickly.
Zhong Lizhen gradually stopped trembling.
"Where else is cold?" Dong Xuebing asked.
"… Hand," Zhong Lizhen said.
"Ok. Put your hands under my clothes."
Dong Xuebing unbuttoned his shirt a little. Because he had given her his jacket, Dong Xuebing does not have any clothes under his shirt.
Zhong Lizhen did not move.
Dong Xuebing put down Yu Meixia's legs and turned around to grab her hands. He pushed her hands into his stomach, and the next moment, Dong Xuebing shivered. Her hands are so cold. But as a man, he cannot say no and can only hold on. When Dong Xuebing put his hand in, the woman in his arms heaved a sigh of relief. From her voice, Dong Xuebing could tell Professor Zhong is very comfortable. Dong Xuebing did not sit still and placed his hands on Zhong Lizhen's legs again. He rubbed his hands against her black stockings to generate more heat for her.
Her legs are so smooth.
Her legs are so soft and smooth.
"How do you feel now?" Dong Xuebing asked.
"Much better. Thank you, Xiao Dong." Professor Zhong Lizhen could hear her breathing and felt better. "Are you alright? Don't let me freeze again. "
"I'm fine as long as you are feeling better."
"I just need to hold it for a while. Take out my hands."
"Don't worry. I will not be able to do it after I come out. Just leave it there and wait until we get off the plane."
"… My physique is really not that good, so I won't stand on ceremony then. Sorry for making you laugh."
"It's fine. Don't stand on ceremony."
Maybe the atmosphere was a little awkward, and they stopped talking after a while.
Dong Xuebing hugged Professor Zhong Lizhen's waist and felt her soft buttocks pressing against his thighs. He continued to rub her thighs and feet.
This time, Dong Xuebing is having a good time.
This series of actions makes Dong Xuebing feel he is flirting.
Dong Xuebing could not see Zhong Lizhen's expression and doesn't know if she is asleep. Anyway, they had not moved for a while.
One hour …
Two hours …
Suddenly, Dong Xuebing, who was rubbing Zhong Lizhen's thighs, felt Professor Zhong moving in his arms. She seems to be twisting her waist and seems to be in pain.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
"Are you feeling cold again? Where is it? "
"I will go down for a while."
"What is it?"
Zhong Lizhen paused for a while and said. "… bathroom."
There is no bathroom in this cargo hold. Is Professor Zhong unable to hold it in any longer?
Dong Xuebing scolded himself for asking too much. Why did he ask so much about women's matters? Look at this … this is embarrassing. He quickly said. "Go ahead."
Professor Zhong hesitated for a while and removed her hands from Dong Xuebing's tummy. She straightened her dress and clothes before getting off Dong Xuebing's legs to put on her shoes. The sound of her high heels echoes in the cargo hold. She seems to be walking carefully as she walks further and further away from the cargo hold.
It's too dark, and Dong Xuebing seems to have tripped.
"Look at your feet."
"Ok. I know."
After that, Professor Zhong stopped talking.
After a while, Dong Xuebing's ears twitched, and he heard a long rustling sound.
Dong Xuebing blushed and pretended not to hear anything. But in his heart, he can't help but imagine Zhong Lizhen squatting on the floor with her pants off.
Two minutes later, Zhong Lizhen returned to Dong Xuebing carefully. "Done."
Dong Xuebing replied and saw Yu Meixia was not moving. He bent over and hugged her, using the same posture as earlier to let her sit on his lap.
"Thank you." Zhong Lizhen placed her hands under Dong Xuebing's clothes. She felt cold after leaving him for so long.
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