Mrs. Jiang's house.
It was past 10 pm.
The pitter-patter of the rain was accompanied by thunder.
"Should I massage it?"
"How should I massage it?"
"Just a few acupoints near the wound will do."
"Can it dissolve the blood clot?"
"It will be ready soon. Why don't you lie down? It's cold sitting up."
"Ok. How do I lie down? Facing you? "
"Your wound is at the front of your waist. Errr … it's better to face you. You might need to lift your clothes a little."
Dong Xuebing supported himself with his hands on the mattress in the living room. He looked at Jiang Fangfang stretching her legs under the blanket and lay down. He also lay down and pulled the blanket aside to cover their lower bodies. Sister Jiang, who was facing Dong Xuebing, slowly pulled up her red long johns, revealing the bruise on her waist. She then used her fingers to pull down her long johns, exposing the bruise on Dong Xuebing's face. Jiang Fangfang's figure was voluptuous, but the parts that should be slimmer were still there. Dong Xuebing could see her sharp hipbones, and the white flesh around it was very sexy. The elastic band on the long johns was very elastic, and if Jiang Fangfang let go, the long johns would bounce back. That's why Jiang Fangfang kept her hands on the long johns and did not move, waiting for Dong Xuebing's massage. Of course, if the long johns were pulled down to her hip bone, the trousers would definitely be stuck by her hip bone and would not be retracted by the elastic band. However, if that was the case, the trousers would be pulled down too much, and Jiang Fangfang would be exposed. The two V-shaped curves of her thighs and abdomen would probably be exposed. Obviously, Sister Jiang did not intend to let her have a good look.
But this position was a bit ambiguous.
If someone saw this, they would think Mayor Jiang was flirting with Dong Xuebing.
Dong Xuebing gulped and cleared his throat. He did not dare to show any reaction on his face and reached out to touch Jiang Fangfang's bruise.
It's so soft.
It's warm, and it feels good to touch.
Jiang Fangfang tightened her waist and shook it slightly.
Dong Xuebing quickly let go and asked. "Is it very painful?"
"A little." Jiang Fangfang's expression didn't change, but it was obvious that she was in pain.
"I will be gentler. Please bear with it for a while." Dong Xuebing touched her again, but this time, he was gentler. After that, he started massaging around her wound.
Wait a minute.
Three times.
Five times.
Jiang Fangfang's expression remained impassive.
Most women's endurance is not good, especially with these kinds of external injuries. It's normal for them to scream in pain. But Jiang Fangfang's expression did not change. Dong Xuebing could tell she was in pain, but she did not show it on her face. Most of the time, she still had an indifferent expression.
"Are you cold?"
"It's alright."
"Why don't you cover yourself with a blanket?"
"How are you going to massage if it's covered?"
"It's okay, it doesn't matter if it's separated by clothes."
"Alright, it's a little cold."
Jiang Fangfang loosened her grip and pulled the blanket up.
Dong Xuebing also helped by pulling the blanket over Jiang Jie's chest. Both of them are sharing the same blanket, and Dong Xuebing's body is also covered by the blanket.
"Am I still in this position?"
"That's right. Just don't move. I will be done soon."
Jiang Fangfang nodded and looked in front.
Although Jiang Fangfang was not looking at him, Dong Xuebing could tell she was looking at him. He felt embarrassed to make eye contact with her. He lowered his head to look at Jiang Fangfang's curves on the blanket and lay down. His hands moved under the blanket and found Jiang Fangfang's waist. He rubbed her waist a few times and muttered "REVERSE" in his heart.
One second.
REVERSE stopped.
Dong Xuebing could feel Jiang Fangfang twisting her waist.
When Dong Xuebing was massaging her acupuncture points, Jiang Fangfang asked. "Huh? It doesn't hurt anymore? "
"It's fine as long as it's effective."
"Why are you laughing at me so soon?"
"Yes. Your injuries are not serious."
"The bruises are all gone?"
"We still have to wait. If you are tired, you can sleep first."
Actually, if Jiang Fangfang were to remove his shirt, the bruise would be gone. But the bruise had disappeared too quickly. It had only been a minute, and no Chinese medicine can remove bruises so quickly. Dong Xuebing had to pretend to be fine. If not, Jiang Fangfang might get up to look at his wound. After so many incidents, Dong Xuebing is no longer interested in being in the limelight. It's better to keep a low profile.
One minute …
Two minutes …
Jiang Fangfang slowly closed her eyes and seems to be falling asleep.
Suddenly, ring, ring, ring … Dong Xuebing's phone rang!
Other than the sound of the rain, the room was quiet. Dong Xuebing got a fright when he heard the ringing, and his hand slipped to Jiang Fangfang's buttocks.
Huff …
His hand sank into her buttocks.
Dong Xuebing quickly pulled his hand back. "Sorry."
"It seems to be your phone." Jiang Fangfang did not react.
"Yes." Dong Xuebing quickly reaches for the phone on the coffee table. He laid down and looked at the number. It was one of the staff from one of the departments. It should be an urgent call at night. Dong Xuebing answered. "Hello, Old Sun. What's wrong? Are you still awake? Just tell me. It's fine … … Ok … … it's settled. You go and speak to the person in charge … … Yes. Everything will go according to the plan. You can decide the rest.
Jiang Fangfang put a finger to her lips.
Dong Xuebing knew he had spoken too loudly and looked towards the bedroom. He is afraid his mother will wake up, and Jiang Fangfang's mother might hear what he said. Dong Xuebing lowered his voice. "What's the progress on your side? Hello? You can't hear me? What progress did I say? " The other party might be outside, and it's raining outside. It's noisy outside, and Dong Xuebing can't hear what he said.
Fine.
Dong Xuebing could only grab the blanket and hide under it. "Hello? Can you hear me now? Ok. What's the progress … Yes … Ok. Thank you all for your hard work … Yes. Just do it. We will talk about the rest on Monday. "
It's dark under the blanket.
There's only some light coming through the gaps of the blanket, and Dong Xuebing can see Jiang Fangfang's chin.
As Dong Xuebing was talking to Jiang Fangfang, he noticed his current situation. A mature woman's scent came from all directions and entered Dong Xuebing's face, nose, and ears. There is no perfume, but it's a light fragrance. The blanket is filled with Jiang Fangfang's scent. Dong Xuebing might not be able to feel it outside as the air is very thick. But now, Dong Xuebing's entire body and head are under the blanket. He has nowhere to hide from Jiang Fangfang's scent.
Dong Xuebing could smell her warm scent.
Dong Xuebing was in a daze. "Ah … that's right."
Dong Xuebing is also distracted over the phone. He doesn't even know what he is talking about.
In the past, Dong Xuebing was more sensitive to the visual impact. But Jiang Fangfang's feminine scent was too fragrant. Dong Xuebing could feel her hot breath on him, and he could not take it anymore.
Is Sister Jiang made of perfume?
Why is her body fragrance so light?
What the hell! It smelled so good!
Dong Xuebing is addicted to it and breathes faster. He just wants to smell more. But his nose felt sore for a moment. This is the side effect of breathing too fast. He quickly calms down his breathing and breathes in deeply.
His face is under the blanket.
Dong Xuebing's voice came from under the blanket.
Dong Xuebing is not afraid Jiang Fangfang will notice anything unusual.
"Ok … I will tell you on Monday … Oh, Mayor Jiang is working on Monday … Yes. You all can report to Mayor Jiang on Monday."
The oxygen in the blanket is getting lesser.
The temperature is getting higher.
But Dong Xuebing did not want to leave the blanket and continued talking on the phone. Suddenly, his hair touched something, and Jiang Fangfang moved her body slightly. The blanket was opened, and the moonlight shone into the room. Dong Xuebing could see what his hair touched. It was Sister Jiang's left chest, which was covered by her long johns. Dong Xuebing suddenly remembered he had hidden under the blanket, and Sister Jiang was facing him, waiting for a massage. That spot is Mayor Jiang's chest. Huh? No wonder it smells so good. It's so close to her chest. Dong Xuebing did not touch his face, but his hair touched Sister Jiang's chest. Dong Xuebing wonders if his hair touched Sister Jiang, as his hair is very hard.
Sister Jiang moved her body again.
Dong Xuebing guessed his hair must have pierced her body. Jiang Fangfang's long johns were thin, and his hair should have pierced through her body. Even if it did not pierce through her body, the sharp sensation should be very obvious. Jiang Fangfang was also wearing the silk bra that Dong Xuebing gave her. There were many holes in the bra, and it was not surprising for his hair to pierce through her body. If not, Sister Jiang would not keep moving.
Is it painful?
Or is it itchy?
Dong Xuebing does not know, but he still moved his head back a little.
At this time, the leader on the other end of the call had finished reporting to Dong Xuebing. Maybe Dong Xuebing is still sleeping and is not paying attention, so he did not disturb him.
"Ok. That's all. I will hang up now."
Dong Xuebing put down his phone and got out of the blanket unwillingly. He placed his phone on the coffee table and rolled over.
At the same time, Jiang Fangfang opened her eyes and changed her posture.
Dong Xuebing and Jiang Fangfang bumped into each other. Their faces did not touch, but Dong Xuebing's bent legs were intertwined with Sister Jiang's curled legs.
Jiang Fangfang slowly straightened her legs.
Dong Xuebing's face turned red, and he quickly moved his legs away.
Dong Xuebing could not take it anymore and had the urge to put his hands under her clothes.
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