In the inner room.
In the toilet.
Dong Xuebing, who was covered in fire, walked into the bathroom and closed the door. He took a deep breath and kissed Sister Zhang's shower gel. Dong Xuebing lowered his head and looked at his hands, which he had removed from Sister Zhang's thighs. He turned on the tap and washed his face with the cold water. He forced himself to calm down. If not, he might not be able to hold on.
She was too alluring.
This Big Sister Zhang was an old fox.
Dong Xuebing was not a match for her, and he had been following Sister Zhang's rhythm. Dong Xuebing felt helpless.
I'm done.
He wiped his face and walked out of the bathroom.
Zhang Longjuan, who was wearing a dark red lace dress, was sitting on the edge of the bed with her legs crossed and a smile on her face. She was holding a pack of cigarettes with English written on it and took out a cigarette. Dong Xuebing saw her and walked over to her and lit a cigarette with his lighter.
"Thanks." Zhang Longjuan smiled and lit a cigarette.
Dong Xuebing is addicted to smoking and wants to try a cigarette.
However, Zhang Longjuan stretched out her hand and handed over her cigarette holder. She smiled and said, "Old rules, two puffs is enough. We'll talk about it after you've recovered."
Dong Xuebing lowered his head and took a big gulp.
Zhang Longjuan retracted her hand that was holding the cigarette and took a puff.
Sister Zhang is used to biting the cigarette between her teeth. Every time she chews on the cigarette holder, there will be teeth marks and saliva on it. Dong Xuebing can feel the cigarette holder sticking to his lips. He had lost count of how many times he had kissed Sister Zhang indirectly.
The two of them puffed out clouds of smoke, and the cigarette was soon finished.
But the atmosphere in the room is a little ambiguous, and Dong Xuebing became more cautious.
Zhang Longjuan leaned back comfortably and said with a smile, "What kind of atmosphere is this? Hmm? It's just a small matter, don't worry about it. "
"Ahem, no."
"Hehe, then accompany your Sister Zhang for a chat."
"Uh, okay, what do you want to talk about?"
"Let's talk about whether your Sister Zhang has the charm of a woman, ha."
Well, here it comes again!
Dong Xuebing was speechless and cleared his throat. "Of course you are charming."
"Is that so?" Zhang Longjuan shifted her legs and looked at him. "Then how charming am I?"
Dong Xuebing hesitated for a while before saying. "Big."
"Alright, your mouth is quite sweet. Are you complimenting big sister?"
"Not at all, you … cough cough, really are very charming."
Hearing this, Zhang Longjuan giggled as if she was very happy. She sat up from the bed and turned on a speaker on the table.
Music together.
A soft melody floated out.
Zhang Longjuan waved her hand. "Come, dance with me."
Dong Xuebing replied. "I don't know how to dance. I had only danced a few times, and I can't dance well."
"Just a little bit will do. Big Sister is teaching you. Come, come, come." Zhang Longjuan was very enthusiastic.
Dong Xuebing does not want to spoil her mood. Actually, he also wants to dance with her, but he is afraid he might step on her feet.
Dong Xuebing and Big Sister Zhang held each other's hands.
Dong Xuebing should be holding Sister Zhang's waist, but he could not move his arms. His bones are fractured, and he did not move. It's a bit awkward.
"Just follow my steps. Let's go." Zhang Longjuan took the first step and danced with Dong Xuebing.
Zhang Longjuan's dancing was very good, but Dong Xuebing was not as good. Even with Sister Zhang's help, he still stepped on her feet a few times. Zhang Longjuan's white heels were too dark, but Zhang Longjuan did not mind. Dong Xuebing felt embarrassed and took off his shoes. He was only wearing his socks as he danced on the floor. This way, even if he stepped on Sister Zhang, it will not be a problem. But after dancing for a while, Dong Xuebing's steps were not right, and one of his feet stepped on Zhang Longjuan's heels.
Dong Xuebing was in pain as he was barefooted.
Zhang Longjuan chuckled. She swung her leg and took off her high heels. "This is good. It doesn't matter who steps on who. Come on."
The music was still playing.
Both of them continued to dance.
A few seconds later, Dong Xuebing stepped on Zhang Longjuan's feet, which were wrapped in nude stockings. His feet slipped, and the stockings were smooth.
After a while, Dong Xuebing stepped on Zhang Longjuan's feet again.
After a while, Zhang Longjuan stepped on Dong Xuebing's feet.
Dong Xuebing could feel the smoothness of the stockings on his feet and the softness of Sister Zhang's feet. Dong Xuebing felt ticklish from his feet to his heart.
The music ended.
The song ended, and both of them stopped dancing.
Dong Xuebing smiled. "I was just dancing randomly."
"Not bad. You have a good foundation." Zhang Longjuan praised.
"What do you mean not bad? I kept stepping on you. Are your feet okay?"
Zhang Longjuan sat on the bed and stretched out her beautiful legs. She smiled and looked at them. "Yeah, there are two toes that are not very strong. Kid, you're quite ruthless."
"Huh? Did I twist my toes?"
"I don't know. I should be fine."
Zhang Longjuan lowered her head and rubbed her toes. She tried to move her toes again, but it was still uncomfortable.
Dong Xuebing immediately bent down. "Let me take a look at you. Don't twist it. If not, I will be guilty. Don't look at me like this. I still know a little about medicine."
Zhang Longjuan straightened her back and laughed. "Alright."
"Is it this foot?"
"Yes. I feel uncomfortable on my thumb."
Dong Xuebing held Zhang Longjuan's feet in his hand. Her feet were still covered with stockings, and Dong Xuebing was careful not to scratch his nails. He rubbed her feet with his fingers.
"Is it painful?"
"No."
"How about this?"
"A little."
"Oh, it's fine. I just stretched it a little, and it should be fine in a while."
Dong Xuebing put down Zhang Longjuan's slippery feet and raised his head. But when he looked up, he remembered he was squatting under Zhang Longjuan's dress. He looked up and saw Zhang Longjuan's slightly open dress about 10 centimeters away from him. Dong Xuebing could feel Zhang Longjuan's warm air coming out from her dress and hitting his face. He could smell Zhang Longjuan's body fragrance. If there was a flashlight, he could definitely see Big Sister Zhang's underwear under her stockings from this angle. However, without the light, he could only see a dark shadow.
Dong Xuebing quickly stood up. "Err …"
Zhang Longjuan laughed. "Did you let our handsome boy see something he shouldn't see again?"
"No …" Dong Xuebing smiled. "I didn't see it this time."
Zhang Longjuan nodded. "You didn't see it this time? You mean you saw what was under her collar when she lowered her head? "
"Ah … I didn't see that too."
"Haha … I will stop teasing you."
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