Chapter 1194
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Night.
It's 9 pm.
Dong Xuebing and Jiang Fangfang ate for two hours. In the end, they opened two bottles of beer from the fridge and continued drinking.
After dinner.
Jiang Fangfang is drunk.
Dong Xuebing is also tipsy, but he is more sober than Mayor Jiang.
Jiang Fangfang was a chatterbox today. She kept talking about her husband. "In the past, he would read to me every night, tell me stories, and coax me to sleep. That's why I had insomnia after he left. That night, when you read to me, I thought you were him. That's why I fell asleep so quickly. Actually, I know it's not good, but you two look too alike."
Dong Xuebing forced himself to open his eyes. "Stop drinking."
Jiang Fangfang took another sip of beer. "It's fine. I had kept these words in my heart for too long, and it's better to say it out loud."
"Huh? Go ahead. I am listening."
"Are you uncomfortable listening to me?"
"No. Hmmm … I can understand."
"Did I subvert your impression of me?"
"No. Everyone has a different side to them. Humans are a combination of contradictions."
"I had drunk too much today and was talking nonsense. Don't take it to heart. I don't think I will remember what I said when I wake up tomorrow."
"It's fine, Sister Jiang."
"I am the only one here. Let's talk about you."
"Me?"
"Just treat it as us having a heart-to-heart talk today."
Most of Dong Xuebing's matters cannot be revealed. After thinking for a while, Dong Xuebing told Jiang Fangfang about his family, Civil Servant exams, etc. Jiang Fangfang listened quietly and looked at Dong Xuebing.
About 10 minutes later.
Jiang Fangfang suddenly interrupted. "How is your relationship with your wife?"
Dong Xuebing paused for a second. "Not bad. Oh, you are saying that my wife does not care about me? That's because she knows me better. She knows that the third floor doesn't give me any pressure, so she didn't come here to see me. Actually, there was something in the past that made her angry at me. She always felt that I was too impulsive and didn't pay much attention to things. Actually, our relationship is pretty good. She's pregnant, and she's about to give birth in a few months. "
Jiang Fangfang nodded. "It's good that you have a good relationship. Cherish it. People don't know pain until they lose it."
Dong Xuebing replied. "Yes. My wife has a lot of flaws, and I like her." He paused for a while and continued. "What about you? Have you thought of finding another woman?"
Jiang Fangfang shook her head and took a sip of beer. "I've never thought about it. I'm used to being alone, so I don't have any plans. I'll just let nature take its course."
"It's inconvenient to be alone." Dong Xuebing replied.
"I know, but I've been through it all these years, so it's nothing."
Dong Xuebing felt their relationship had improved after talking about some sensitive issues. Indeed, drinking is the best way to get closer.
…
It was ten o 'clock.
Dong Xuebing and Dong Xuebing looked at the clock.
Jiang Fangfang put down her glass and rubbed her forehead. "It's getting late. You should rest." She stood up and pushed Dong Xuebing into the bedroom. She helped Dong Xuebing to the bed and even covered him with the blanket. Dong Xuebing's face was covered by the blanket.
"Thank you."
"Rest early."
"Ok. Good night to you too."
Dong Xuebing was also feeling sleepy. He saw Jiang Fangfang walking out of the bedroom, and he closed his eyes after she left. But Dong Xuebing wanted to sleep, but he could not. He kept thinking about how he applied ointment on Jiang Fangfang's smooth skin after she fell in the bathroom. The more he thought about it, the more tempted he was. He had returned from Beijing for a few days, and he still had not touched a woman. Jiang Fangfang had been flirting with him recently, and she is a beautiful widow. That's why he can't help but think about it.
Aroused!
But what should he do?
Jiang Fangfang is the Mayor, and Dong Xuebing does not dare to do anything to her.
Moreover, his whole body was seriously injured and he couldn't move at all. His spirit was willing, but his strength was insufficient. Sigh, isn't this making this brother insomnia!
"Ding."
Dong Xuebing
After a while, Dong Xuebing heard a sound from outside.
Dong Xuebing was stunned. It's been a while, and why is there still no sound? Mayor Jiang did not return home?
Since he can't sleep, Dong Xuebing got off the bed with one hand and held onto the wheelchair for a while. After a while, he sat on the wheelchair and quietly moved to the door to take a look. The first thing he saw was Jiang Fangfang's profile. She was walking out of the kitchen and into the bathroom. Dong Xuebing looked at the table, and the utensils had been cleared. That sound earlier should be the sound of someone washing the dishes.
Dong Xuebing's heart warmed up, and he doesn't know what to say.
Mayor Jiang had drunk too much, but he did not forget to wash the dishes for Dong Xuebing. Dong Xuebing was touched by Mayor Jiang's meticulous care, and his heart was filled with gratitude.
The bathroom door is not closed.
Dong Xuebing saw Jiang Fangfang walking into the washing machine and opened the bag on top of the washing machine. It was filled with Dong Xuebing's dirty clothes and socks. Jiang Fangfang quickly filled a basin of water and kneeled down to wash Dong Xuebing's dirty clothes.
Dong Xuebing wanted to stop her, but he swallowed his words after thinking for a while.
Jiang Fangfang's back is facing Dong Xuebing, and her skirt is tight. Dong Xuebing can see her underwear clearly.
Her hands are washing Dong Xuebing's underwear, and her buttocks are moving along with it.
Dong Xuebing doesn't dare to look at Jiang Fangfang and closed the door quietly. After a while, he heard the sound of the faucet running.
Dong Xuebing knew she is almost done.
But …
Five minutes passed.
Ten minutes passed.
There is still no sound of the door opening. She is still not home?
Dong Xuebing touched the doorknob and opened the door slightly. The next second, Dong Xuebing saw a shocking scene. The door is facing the bathroom, and Dong Xuebing's underwear and socks are hanging on the toilet. Jiang Fangfang is sitting on the toilet with her eyes closed. Her cream-colored dress is draped over her knees, and Dong Xuebing can see one hand rubbing against her stockings. Her other hand is in between the two buttons of her blouse. Dong Xuebing can see her hand pressing against her chest …
Dong Xuebing was shocked!
What is Mayor Jiang doing?
What the hell! He really drank too much!
Dong Xuebing knew Maotai has a strong aftereffect, but he did not expect it to be so strong!
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