The next day.
Sunday morning.
Ring … ring … ring … ring …
Dong Xuebing was woken up by Luo Haiting's ringtone. He opened his eyes and saw Luo Haiting had woken up and switched on her phone.
Luo Haiting's back is facing Dong Xuebing. She was wrapped in the blanket and answered the call. "Hello … err … I'm at the hotel … I arrived at 10 am yesterday … Is your phone switched off? Oh, my phone ran out of battery. I just charged it in the morning … Well, I was too tired when I got home and drank some wine, so I didn't pay attention to charging it … Okay, you're not done yet, are you … Well, I know … Just take good care of the child and give him more meat. He's still growing … Well, you don't have to worry about me. I know better than you. "
The call ended.
Luo Haiting put down her phone and turned around.
Dong Xuebing met her eyes and asked sleepily. "What time is it?"
"Xuebing, you are awake?" Luo Haiting looks at her watch. "It's 7 am. It's still early."
Dong Xuebing stretched lazily and felt comfortable. "You are up early. Do you want to sleep a while more?"
"I don't want to sleep." Luo Haiting smiled. "I am used to waking up at this time every day."
"Then I will sleep a while more." Dong Xuebing yawned. "I can't open my eyes."
Luo Haiting nodded and pulled the blanket over Dong Xuebing's exposed feet. After that, she lay back down and did not wake up.
Luo Haiting woke up, and Dong Xuebing could see her naked body. Dong Xuebing looked at her, and he immediately woke up. He saw red fingernail marks on Luo Haiting's waist and buttocks. He looked down and saw the marks on her thighs. The most obvious mark is on her back. There is a red palm mark on her back. Dong Xuebing was shocked.
Luo Haiting blinked. "What's wrong?"
Dong Xuebing replied embarrassedly. "The red marks on your body …"
Luo Haiting looked down and nodded. "It's fine. My skin is not good sometimes, and it is related to the season. She might be allergic, and it will be fine in the afternoon." After saying that, Luo Haiting demonstrated to Dong Xuebing. She pinched her arm lightly, and a few seconds later, her arm turned red.
But Dong Xuebing still blamed himself. He knew those marks were left by him last night, and after he woke up, he remembered what he did last night. Dong Xuebing had always been respectful to Sister Luo. For example, when he speaks to her, she is older than him. Even if her rank is not as high as his, Dong Xuebing is still used to greet her politely. Maybe it is because of Beijing people's language habits. But of course, this is only for women. That's why when he thought about how he had humiliated Luo Haiting last night, he felt embarrassed.
"I'm sorry, Sister Luo." Dong Xuebing is no longer sleepy. "I didn't do it on purpose. It's just … err … I was too emotional and could not hold it in."
Luo Haiting laughed. "It's fine."
"Let me take a look." Dong Xuebing crawled over to look at her swollen areas. Some of them are because of her skin, but some are because Dong Xuebing had slapped her too hard. The redness from allergies and the redness from being slapped are totally different. Sister Luo's body is swollen. "It's all my fault. I'm sorry. Errr … go to the pharmacy to buy some medicine. Don't let your husband see you, or you …"
Luo Haiting replied. "It's not serious, and I will go down by myself. I will only return on Monday, and I will leave on Tuesday. My husband will not be able to see me."
Dong Xuebing looks at Luo Haiting. "I'm also sorry. I was in a bad mood last night, and I got drunk. That's why I had to stay behind. I … Sigh … Don't mention it. It's all my fault." Dong Xuebing felt sorry for Sister Luo's swollen body.
Luo Haiting smiled. "It's alright. I can tell you are in a bad mood last night, and I will accompany you for the night. You had helped me a lot, and it's nothing to pat me a few times."
Dong Xuebing replied. "You are making fun of me."
Luo Haiting replied. "I am just joking." She took the bra from Dong Xuebing's chair and put it on.
Dong Xuebing sat up on the bed. "Never mind. I am not going to sleep."
"You sleep, I'm going to make breakfast." Luo Haiting put on her bra, crossed her legs, and began to put on her underwear bit by bit.
Dong Xuebing had wanted to get up, but when he saw Luo Haiting wearing her clothes and her voluptuous body, he changed his mind. He instinctively grabbed Luo Haiting's hand and pinched her stockings. Luo Haiting was still wearing her black stockings. Dong Xuebing did not know what to do.
"Huh?" Luo Haiting was puzzled.
Dong Xuebing cleared his throat and pulled Luo Haiting closer.
Luo Haiting understood what Dong Xuebing was doing. "… now?"
Dong Xuebing nodded. "Anyway, it's still early. Let's wake up later. We can prepare breakfast in time."
Luo Haiting glanced at him, took off her stockings, and began to take off the underwear she had just put on. Then, she pressed her plump body against the bed, making a soft creaking sound.
After Luo Haiting lay down, Dong Xuebing crawled out from under the blanket and rode on top of her.
Luo Haiting glanced at him and smiled. "Take it easy this time. Big Sister can't take it anymore. Don't slap Big Sister anymore. The palm marks from last night will disappear tomorrow, but if you add new ones, I might not be able to explain myself. If my husband sees this, I won't be able to explain myself. He's always been worried about me and keeps a close eye on me every day. His imagination will run wild if anything happens."
Dong Xuebing replied. "I will be gentler."
"Ok." Luo Haiting lay down.
This time, Dong Xuebing is more gentle and careful. He had a taste of Sister Luo again, and it feels good. Although she is not young, her body is still attractive, and she is a married woman. This is the first time Dong Xuebing had slept with a married woman, and he felt guilty. Both of them have their own merits, but he still feels good.
… …
Morning.
It's almost 9 am.
To avoid arousing suspicion, Dong Xuebing left the Siheyuan first and did not see anyone in the alley. He drove his Land Rover and called Sister Luo to ask her to come out. After a while, Sister Luo appeared in the rearview mirror.
Dong Xuebing and Luo Haiting boarded the car.
"Where are we going?" Dong Xuebing asked.
Luo Haiting straightened her dress and fastened her seatbelt. "Haha … you are the host, and I will listen to you today. I will just walk around and don't disturb your work. You can carry on with your work in the afternoon. I can go anywhere by myself."
Dong Xuebing did not agree. "How can I do that? I had promised to bring you around Beijing. I am not busy, and I have nothing to do today. Let me think. There is nothing to see, and you should have visited all the famous attractions. Why don't we go to Wangfujing Pedestrian Street?"
"Ok." Luo Haiting nodded.
"Alright. Let's go." Dong Xuebing stepped on the accelerator and turned on the music. His mood today is different from yesterday. He is relaxed and relaxed. He had vented all his negative emotions on Sister Luo.
… …
Wangfujing.
Dong Xuebing and Luo Haiting parked their car outside, and they entered the pedestrian street without any purpose.
Of course, when they are outside, Dong Xuebing and Luo Haiting did not do anything intimate. They did not hold hands or hold hands. Even when they walk together, they keep a distance from each other's shoulders. This is Beijing, and it's a popular place. Dong Xuebing is afraid to bump into people he knows, and Luo Haiting must have considered this. After all, she is a married woman, and she is very mindful of these things.
"What are you going to bring back?" Dong Xuebing asked as they walked past a shopping mall. "Local specialties? I don't think it's delicious. Unless I want to give it to someone, I will have nowhere to bring it back. My monkey is heavy, and it's not necessary. "
Luo Haiting laughed. "You are right. I had only brought back some local specialties, but they are too heavy. My arms hurt for a week after I carried them back." Dong Xuebing laughed.
"I think we should buy some clothes for ourselves. It's more economical, and we can just carry a plastic bag. Oh, we can also buy some clothes for your son and husband, and …" Dong Xuebing knows Luo Haiting's family is not rich. Although she is a Deputy Divisional Chief, her salary is not so high, and her son and family will need a lot of money. Dong Xuebing had seen Luo Haiting dressing up over the years, but he did not see her wearing any branded clothes. All her clothes are from ordinary brands, and everything is simple. So, he said. "You can just pick what you want and don't care about the price. I will pay for everything today, and I will buy whatever you like."
Luo Haiting laughed and waved her hand. "Forget it. How can I spend your money? You had helped me a lot. If it weren't for you, I would still be working in that small Investment Promotion Agency's office in the County, and I will never get this position."
Dong Xuebing replied. "Ah … why are you so polite with me?"
Luo Haiting refused to accept it. "I really can't. Let's look at the cheaper ones."
Dong Xuebing refused to listen and dragged her to those first-tier brands.
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