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Chapter 1412

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In the apartment.

9 pm.

The old lady's footsteps stopped not far from the sofa, and Dong Xuebing and Jiang Fangfang were hugging each other with their mouths pressed against each other.

Half a minute.

One minute.

Two minutes.

The old lady did not say anything.

After all, both of them had pretended not to hear the footsteps earlier. Dong Xuebing and Jiang Fangfang could not pretend to see Jiang Fangfang's mother when she did not move or make any sounds. They could only continue to kiss each other. It had been some time since they kissed, and Jiang Fangfang had just wiped her mouth. Her lower lip was dry, but Dong Xuebing had grabbed her lower lip, and the rest of her lips were not stained with saliva. Sister Jiang had stopped Dong Xuebing from sticking out his tongue, and the kiss was dry. But Dong Xuebing's heart was racing.

It felt good.

He really wanted to kiss her for a few more hours.

However, on the second minute, the sound of soft footsteps could be heard from behind. The footsteps were getting further and further away, and the sound of the balcony door opening and closing was heard again.

The old lady had left?

Did she go back to the balcony?

Dong Xuebing pretended not to hear anything and continued kissing Jiang Fangfang's lower lip. Her lips were full, and he still wants to enjoy it.

But Jiang Fangfang's head stopped moving and opened her eyes to look at Dong Xuebing.

Dong Xuebing had been looking at Jiang Fangfang, and he felt embarrassed to continue kissing her. He cleared his throat and turned. "Your mother has left?"

"Yes. She went to the balcony."

"Huh? That's it?"

"My mother should believe you now."

"Err … That's good."

"Let's watch TV?"

"Ok. I will listen to you. Anything is fine."

Jiang Fangfang stood up and switched on the TV. After picking a channel, she returned to the sofa and sat down. She crossed her legs and crossed one leg over the other. Dong Xuebing noticed Jiang Fangfang's other hand was placed on the leg of the long johns. He looked at her and placed his hand on top of Jiang Fangfang's hand. He did not touch or touch her hand. He only placed his hand on top of her hand.

"Can I?" Dong Xuebing asked.

Jiang Fangfang looked sideways at the balcony. "Sure."

"Then I will have to offend you." Dong Xuebing pretended to be polite and reached out to touch the back of Jiang Fangfang's hand. He could feel her soft hand on his.

Mama Jiang was at home.

Dong Xuebing also has a reason to take advantage of them.

They held hands, and Dong Xuebing did not move at first. But as they watched the TV, Dong Xuebing tightened his grip on Jiang Fangfang's hand. A few minutes later, both of their palms were sweating. Dong Xuebing let go of Jiang Fangfang's hand and changed their position. He interlaced his fingers between Jiang Fangfang's fingers and held her hand. Jiang Fangfang looked at the TV and returned his grip.

Because of the sound of footsteps.

Mrs. Jiang came out from the balcony.



Time passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was already night time.

Because Dong Xuebing cannot visit her every day, to make Jiang Fangfang's mother believe him, Dong Xuebing held Sister Jiang's hand the entire day. Jiang Fangfang also had the same attitude. She would hold Dong Xuebing's hand from time to time.

Evening.

Dinner was over.

Dong Xuebing washed the dishes, and the two of them sat at the table.

"Xiao Tao, are you full?"

"Yes, mum. I am bloated."

"Haha … it's fine as long as you are full. Look at how skinny you are. You are not so skinny in the past."

Dong Xuebing looked at his watch. "It's getting late. Mum, I need to go back now. I still have work to attend to. I will visit you another day."

Jiang Fangfang looked at her watch. "Why don't you stay for one more night?"

Jiang Fangfang, who was sitting beside Dong Xuebing, said. "He is going to work tomorrow, and he still has work to do."

Dong Xuebing smiled. "That's right, mum. I will also visit him in the future."

"Alright. Be careful on your way home. Fangfang, send your man back, or get your chauffeur to come over." Jiang Fangfang's mother was worried about Dong Xuebing and had arranged everything.

Jiang Fangfang stood up. "He drove here. I will send him to his apartment."

Dong Xuebing looked at her. "You don't need to come out and accompany us."

Jiang Fangfang's mother laughed. "I am fine here. You don't need to accompany me. You should both go home tonight."

"The helper cannot come today. She can only come tomorrow morning. I am worried about you staying at home alone. I will leave tomorrow." Jiang Fangfang was still dressed in her long johns. She looked at Dong Xuebing and straightened his collar like a wife. "Go back first. It will be dark soon, and there are puddles on the roads. Be careful when you drive. I will return home on Monday."

Dong Xuebing felt weird. "Ok."

"Oh." An old lady pointed to a cabinet in the living room. "Xiao Tao, bring Fangfang's clothes and luggage back."

Jiang Fangfang turned to Dong Xuebing. "I will bring them back myself tomorrow. I still have not packed them."

"If you haven't cleaned it up yet, then clean it up now." Jiang Fangfang's mother said. "You are going to work tomorrow, and you cannot bring your luggage back to the office. It will be troublesome. Xiao Tao is going back to your dormitory. This will save you the trouble of bringing your luggage back to the office after work. "

Dong Xuebing also said. "That's right. I will bring it back with my hands. Are there many things?"

Jiang Fangfang's mother opened the cabinet. "Not many. Just some clothes and socks."

Jiang Fangfang and Dong Xuebing followed behind. Dong Xuebing did not walk forward, and Sister Jiang paused for a while before helping her mother.

"Is this yours?"

"Yes. Mine."

"Take the thermal long johns with you."

"Just leave it here. I can't wear it now."

"Then bring it to your house. I will feel it is too messy if I keep it here."

Jiang Fangfang turned around and said. "There is a small suitcase in my mother's bedroom cabinet. It is empty. Help me carry it. I can't reach it, and I need to use the chair."

"Ok." Dong Xuebing went to the bathroom to wipe the dust off the empty suitcase before passing it to Jiang Fangfang and Jiang Fangfang.

"Carry it?"

"Ok. I will carry it."

"Ok. Bring this along."

Dong Xuebing took the items from Jiang Fangfang and Jiang Fangfang's mother. A pair of black high heels, a pair of light nude stockings, a pair of dark nude stockings, white underwear, two shirts, a pair of long johns, and a pair of trousers. There are not many items in the suitcase, but there are quite a lot of items, and most of them are women's sensitive clothing. At first, Sister Jiang had wanted to bend over to pack her underwear, but Jiang's mother called her and asked if she needs insoles. Sister Jiang stopped, and Dong Xuebing helped her to pack her underwear. Jiang Fangfang replied to her mother and looked at Dong Xuebing. She did not say anything and passed Dong Xuebing a pack of unopened pads and stockings to Dong Xuebing. This was the first time Dong Xuebing saw what brand Sister Jiang was using. It was a small brand, and he had never heard of it.

One item after another.

Dong Xuebing helped Sister Jiang pack everything.

After that, Jiang Fangfang's mother took out half a bag of apples and a jar of honey from the kitchen. She wants Dong Xuebing and Jiang Fangfang to eat them.

"Thank you, Mum."

"Ok. You can go back now."

"Ok. Call me if you need anything."

"What can happen to me? Just come back and visit me when you are free."

"Don't worry. I will be going now. Bye, Mum. Remember to drink the milk I bought for you." Dong Xuebing waved goodbye to Jiang Fangfang's mother and carried the small suitcase. After that, Dong Xuebing looked at Jiang Fangfang. "Don't come out."

Jiang Fangfang nodded. "Drive slowly."

Dong Xuebing nodded and left. When he reached the second floor, he could hear Jiang Fangfang's voice from upstairs. Jiang Fangfang asked Dong Xuebing to make honey water every morning and evening. Dong Xuebing quickly said yes to the staircase upstairs and heard the door close.

Downstairs.

It was raining heavily yesterday, and the Land Rover was washed clean.

Dong Xuebing looked at the setting sun and boarded his car. He threw the suitcase to the back and drove out of the estate. He lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. His mission was completed. He had helped Sister Jiang to pass this hurdle. Sigh … … It had been a magical day. Dong Xuebing sighed as he drove. He raised his hand and sniffed it. He could still smell the scent of Sister Jiang's hands and legs.

… …

8 am.

It's dark.

County Party Committee Quarters. Dong Xuebing carried the suitcase upstairs. Because he does not have Sister Jiang's keys, he can only leave the suitcase at his place.

In the apartment.

Dong Xuebing switched on the lights and sat on the sofa. He opened the suitcase and took out the apples and honey from it. He threw the suitcase to the corner of his bedroom and placed the honey on the fridge. He washed an apple and lay on the bed. He started munching on the apples.

I am tired.

I should sleep earlier today.

Dong Xuebing washed up for a while and went to bed.

But half an hour had passed, and Dong Xuebing's mind was still thinking about Sister Jiang's body and soft lips. He could not calm down. He sniffed his palms, and Sister Jiang's scent was gone. He had flushed the water when he was washing up. Dong Xuebing rolled around in his bed. There was no scent in his nose, and his heart was restless.

Oh.

Sister Jiang's suitcase.

Dong Xuebing remembered and cleared his throat. He got off the bed and opened the suitcase. He saw Jiang Fangfang's stockings and long johns and decided to take them out. Jiang Fangfang will not know if he put them back tomorrow. So, Dong Xuebing placed a pair of stockings and a white underwear at the head of the bed and the other pair of stockings at the foot of the bed. The long johns were rolled up beside his pillow.

Although the clothes were washed, they still had Sister Jiang's scent.

He could smell it.

It was sweet and fragrant.

Dong Xuebing calmed down and quickly fell asleep.

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