Creak.
The bedroom door opened.
Footsteps could be heard coming from the living room.
Dong Xuebing's back is facing that direction, and he can't see anyone. He can only hear the sound of a pair of slippers. Tap, tap. Someone is walking over.
It's the toilet.
Dong Xuebing's grandmother had gone to the toilet.
After the toilet door closed, Dong Xuebing dared to open his eyes and wipe the sweat off his forehead. He saw Jiang Fangfang opening her eyes, and Dong Xuebing's eyes met hers. Jiang Fangfang was calm and did not show any changes in her expression. Dong Xuebing quickly moved his body back. He was too anxious when he entered the bed earlier, and his legs were entangled with Jiang Fangfang's thighs. He quickly pulled his legs back and removed Jiang Fangfang's long johns. When he removed his leg, his other leg accidentally brushed against Jiang Fangfang's exposed leg. Dong Xuebing did not feel anything from Jiang Fangfang's leg, but his leg subconsciously trembled.
It's so smooth.
It's still a little cold.
Dong Xuebing thought about Jiang Fangfang's feet and moved back.
"Don't move back."
"Ah?"
"The blanket is not so big."
"Ok. I will move closer."
Dong Xuebing moved back because he is afraid Jiang Fangfang will feel disgusted. He is a man, and since Jiang Fangfang said to move closer, he can't wait to move closer. So, he moved closer to Jiang Fangfang, and his exposed back and buttocks were covered by Jiang Fangfang's warm blanket again. It's warm on the bed, and Dong Xuebing's heart.
Sharing a blanket with the Mayor.
Sharing a blanket with a beautiful leader.
What kind of treatment is this? It's no wonder his heart is burning!
Dong Xuebing's breathing quickened. He does not want Jiang Fangfang to develop further and tried to calm himself down. He closed his eyes to control the blood rushing to his head.
Take a deep breath and calm down.
Dong Xuebing calmed down a little.
Suddenly, the bathroom door creaked and opened again.
Dong Xuebing thought to himself. Hurry up and go to sleep.
Dong Xuebing thought to himself. But the old lady stopped walking behind Dong Xuebing, and the next moment, Dong Xuebing felt the blanket on his leg was pulled over his exposed leg. He also felt the blanket was pulled over his back. The old lady had noticed they did not cover their legs properly and was trying to cover them with the blanket.
Dong Xuebing did not dare to move.
Jiang Fangfang should be pretending to be asleep and did not make a sound.
Then, the sound of slippers could be heard again. She heard some movement on the sofa behind her. It seemed like the old lady had picked up the quilt and muttered to herself in a low voice, "If the quilt can't fit, just put it away. What's the point of putting it on the sofa? Look at how lazy she is. After saying that, he walked for about a dozen steps. There was a creaking sound from the cabinet door not far behind him. The quilt seemed to have been put away.
After a while.
The bedroom door closed, and the old lady went back to sleep.
Dong Xuebing was relieved and turned to look at the sofa under the moonlight. His blanket was taken away, and the sofa was empty.
Damn … This is bad.
Dong Xuebing was speechless.
Jiang Fangfang should have also seen it, and she said softly. She was very close to Dong Xuebing, and her breath was on Dong Xuebing's neck. "I had forgotten that my mother is getting old and will wake up at night. Hmmm … I think she will not have a blanket after this. Blanket …"
"No need for a blanket."
"It's raining, and it's cold today."
"You should know how fit I am."
"Alright. There are a few cushions over there. If you can't sleep, you can cover yourself. If you take the blanket now, my mother will notice something is wrong. I can only trouble you."
"I'm fine. I will go now."
Dong Xuebing sat up and left Jiang Fangfang's blanket unwillingly. He climbed back onto the sofa and covered himself with a cushion.
It's a little cold.
Sigh … I'll make do.
Dong Xuebing closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
But it was the same as before. He could not fall asleep.
When Dong Xuebing heard Jiang Fangfang turning over, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Fangfang's exposed chest. Nothing is more pleasing to the eyes than this. But the more he looks at it, the more he cannot fall asleep.
Ten minutes passed.
Half an hour passed.
Just when Dong Xuebing was about to turn around and stretch his sore and stiff body, he heard the sound of slippers coming from the bedroom.
Ah?
Jiang Fangfang's mother is awake again?
What the hell! Don't do this!
Dong Xuebing looked at Sister Jiang and saw Jiang Fangfang had a helpless look on her face. But she reacted quickly and removed the blanket. This time, Dong Xuebing did not need to say anything and jumped off the sofa. He placed the cushions back in their original positions and heard the footsteps getting louder. Dong Xuebing moved faster and dived into Sister Jiang's blanket again.
This time, it was too much.
With a thud, it hit Sister Jiang's waist, probably where her hip bone was. Sister Jiang's body immediately leaned back and almost hit the TV cabinet.
"Hiss!"
"Sorry! Sorry!"
"Shhh."
Jiang Fangfang held her waist and turned around again. She covered herself with the blanket and looked a little pained.
Dong Xuebing's heart ached, but he did not say anything. He heard the sound of the door opening, and he could only follow Jiang Fangfang and close his eyes.
Jiang Fangfang's mother came out.
The glass on the table rattled, and Dong Xuebing heard the sound of drinking water.
In just a few seconds, the sound of slippers disappeared from the living room, and the bedroom door closed again.
She was drinking water!
Damn! How can you torture me like this?
Are you going to let me sleep?!
Dong Xuebing opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Fangfang. She was also opening her eyes, and he gave her a look. He wanted to get up and return to the sofa.
But Jiang Fangfang stopped him.
"What's wrong, Sister Jiang?"
"Ok. Why don't you sleep?"
"Ah? Sleep with me? "
"Let's sleep together."
"Ah … how can I do that?"
"It's nothing. If my mother wakes up again, you will have to sleep with her. Luckily, we are not asleep. What if you fall asleep? If my mother sees you, she will be exposed. Also, the sofa is cold, and you will catch a cold tomorrow. Ok. "
"Huh? That's right."
"Sleep early."
"Err … are you sure?"
"It's fine."
"Then, yes, that's fine."
Dong Xuebing did not argue and lay down again. He looked at Sister Jiang and felt his body was stiff. It was not natural.
Jiang Fangfang said: "Goodnight."
Dong Xuebing nodded. "Goodnight."
Jiang Fangfang turned her back to the TV cabinet and did not sleep facing Dong Xuebing.
Dong Xuebing had the same thoughts. After all, they are not lovers or relatives. They are just colleagues and subordinates, and it's too awkward to sleep together. That's why he wanted to turn over and face her. But Sister Jiang had turned over, and he did not move. He looked at her back for a while and did not feel sleepy. Instead of sleeping, he might as well take this opportunity to rest. Dong Xuebing will not get the chance to sleep with the beautiful Mayor in the future.
Her shoulders are beautiful.
Hmmm … her neck is beautiful too.
The red long johns are also very attractive.
While Dong Xuebing was thinking, he felt something moving under the blanket. Jiang Fangfang's blanket is propped up. Sister Jiang seems to be massaging her waist.
Dong Xuebing quickly asked. "Sister Jiang, what's wrong?"
"I bumped into my waist." Jiang Fangfang replied calmly. "It seems to be swollen."
Dong Xuebing replied. "Ah … it's my fault. I was too anxious and did not notice."
"It's not your fault." After Jiang Fangfang finished speaking, she propped herself up on her elbows and pulled open a door under the TV cabinet. She rummaged through it.
"What are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for medicine."
After taking out the medicine, Jiang Fangfang leaned her shoulder against the TV cabinet and turned her hip toward the moonlight. She didn't avoid it and slowly lifted her long johns a little. It seemed that the wound was going to go down a little, so she pulled down her red long johns to reveal a small bruise. Dong Xuebing's heart skipped a beat when he saw it. But he narrowed his eyes when he saw the edge of her underwear. He could see the lace edge of her underwear, and it was very alluring.
I'm going to die.
Dong Xuebing quickly retracted his hand. "It's bruised."
"It's not that serious." Jiang Fangfang squeezed a bit of the medicine into her hand, then screwed on the lid and put the medicine away. She then lowered her head and wiped the medicine on the bruised ground.
Dong Xuebing stared at Jiang Fangfang's waist.
Perhaps feeling a little awkward, Jiang Fangfang used her thumb and pinky to lift the long johns up slightly while applying the medicine, covering the edge of the underwear.
Dong Xuebing quickly looked away.
"Go to sleep first." Jiang Fangfang said.
"Huh? Ok." Dong Xuebing nodded. But he is still worried. After lying down, he continued to look at Sister Jiang, who was applying the medicine.
Jiang Fangfang's skin is very tender, and she seems to be in pain every time Dong Xuebing rubbed the wound.
"Is it working, Sister Jiang?"
"It's normal."
"It's very painful?"
"It's alright. Go to sleep first."
"How can I sleep like this? It's all my fault." Dong Xuebing calmed himself down. "I had studied Chinese medicine before. Do you want me to take a look?"
Jiang Fangfang had seen Dong Xuebing's medical skills during the operation. "Acupuncture?"
"I don't need acupuncture, and I did not bring any tools with me. Just a normal massage will do." Dong Xuebing replied.
Jiang Fangfang rubbed the wound a few more times and frowned. She thought for a while and looked at Dong Xuebing. "Alright. Sorry to trouble you."
"Look at what you're saying. It's my fault."
"You had come to my mother's house to help me. It's not your fault."
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