Dong Xuebing was in the living room on the first floor of Fang Wenping's apartment. Other than the sound of the TV, there was no other sound. Dong Xuebing was the only one in the living room, and he did not know what to say. This Sister Fang had left so quickly. She did not even care about me? What do you mean by waiting for my clothes to dry? Look at how wet my clothes are. I have to wait until after midnight. Am I going to sit here for the whole night? Should I stay here? Is this suitable?
You are really something.
At least get me a set of clothes.
At least you don't have a suit? It's fine if it's a woman's suit, but there are no differences between men's and women's suits. Why can't I wear this? At the very least, you could have given me a hairdryer or an electric iron. I could have blown and ironed it. Perhaps it would have dried faster. But you didn't care about anything and just went to sleep. If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have come here today.
Dong Xuebing sat there for a few minutes.
In the end, Dong Xuebing touched his clothes. Long johns, outerwear, and underwear. There are too many clothes, and even if he uses a hairdryer, it will take at least midnight to dry them. Also, Dong Xuebing does not have the time to use a hairdryer to dry his clothes. Finally, Dong Xuebing made up his mind. He will not leave and will stay here for the night. Anyway, Fang Wenping's house has a lot of rooms, and there are two guest rooms in the living room. Dong Xuebing went to the bathroom to wash up. He did not brush his teeth as he did not see a new toothbrush in the bathroom. He rinsed his mouth with toothpaste and washed his face.
Guest room.
The room on the west side of the building.
Dong Xuebing pushed open the door and saw a big bed, a bookshelf, and a bedside table. This is a guest room, and it should not be big. Dong Xuebing kicked off his slippers and climbed onto the bed. He sniffed the blanket and realized no one had stayed here before. Also, the bedding and furniture are brand new, and it smells like they were made before they left the factory. Sigh … I guess this is not a big room.
Dong Xuebing curled up in the blanket and was about to sleep. Fang Wenping's voluptuous body appeared in his mind, especially her tight pants. He had the urge to reach out and touch her. But Dong Xuebing had no choice as she is of high status. Furthermore, Dong Xuebing had thought he could have a taste of Sister Fang at the hotel, but Fang Wenping left at the last minute. Dong Xuebing was embarrassed and did not dare to think about that again. If he tried to touch her again, she would piss him off. Dong Xuebing will be embarrassed. The main thing was that he didn't understand what Old Fang was thinking and what he meant, so he didn't dare to act rashly.
As for whether Fang Wenping is interested?
There's no need to ask. Dong Xuebing is definitely interested.
Fang Wenping is a beautiful, domineering, and bad-tempered woman. It's no wonder Dong Xuebing wants to conquer her.
But …
Sigh … I will not talk about this anymore.
Dong Xuebing turned around and interrupted his thoughts. He wanted to go to bed and leave early tomorrow morning. He does not want others to see him spending the night with Fang Wenping. If not, Fang Wenping will be in trouble. Dong Xuebing knew this was not a big deal.
Five minutes …
Ten minutes …
Sometimes, the more Dong Xuebing wants to sleep, the harder it is to sleep.
Sometimes, the more tired he is, the harder it is to sleep.
Dong Xuebing tossed and turned on the bed. He tried to lie on his back, but he could not fall asleep. Dong Xuebing did not know what to do.
Ring … ring … ring …
In the dark, Dong Xuebing's phone rang!
Dong Xuebing got a fright and looked at his phone. It was Fang Wenping. He answered. "Sister Fang, what's wrong?"
Fang Wenping replied calmly. "Where are you?"
Dong Xuebing replied. "Where is your house? It's a guest room on the first floor."
"You are still here?" Fang Wenping asked impatiently.
"No." Dong Xuebing replied. "My clothes can't dry, and how can I go out? Also, it's so late, and there are no buses back to Jiaolin County. I will stay here for the night, and I will leave early tomorrow morning. It's rare for you to rest for two days, and I will not disturb you. I will close the door when I leave and will not wake you."
Fang Wenping nodded. "That's for the best."
Dong Xuebing replied. "I will sleep now. Is there anything else?"
Fang Wenping paused for a second and said. "Are you still awake? Ok. Can you help me get a pillow from downstairs? My pillow is too soft, and I don't like it. I want those pillows made of buckwheat leather. All the pillows in the guest rooms are like that. Give me one. I am too lazy to go downstairs. "
"Ah?" Dong Xuebing was speechless.
Fang Wenping replied. "Ok."
The phone beeped and the line went dead.
Dong Xuebing cursed. It's so late, and I still need to give you a pillow? But when Dong Xuebing thought about it, his heart skipped a beat. It's so dark, and you want me to give you a pillow in the middle of the night? Go to your bedroom? Huh? Is there a hidden meaning behind her words? Is she hinting something to me? Dong Xuebing's mind works fast, but after what happened at the hotel, he is very cautious. He does not dare to think too much. If not, the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.
Should I give her a pillow first?
Dong Xuebing put on his slippers and got off the bed. He did not go to the other guest room to get a pillow. He hugged his pillow in his arms and entered the living room. He did not switch on the lights and walked up the stairs to the second floor.
The master bedroom is on the left.
Dong Xuebing turned and walked to Fang Wenping's bedroom. Since Dong Xuebing had called her earlier, he did not knock on the door and pushed it open.
The moonlight is bright.
Inside the room, Fang Wenping was lying under the blanket. From her arms that were exposed outside the blanket, Fang Wenping was wearing a pair of long johns. The long johns were the color of skin.
Dong Xuebing whispered. "Bring the pillow."
Fang Wenping nodded. "Place it on the bed."
"Ok." Dong Xuebing placed the pillow on the bed.
Fang Wenping took the pillow from Dong Xuebing and changed her pillow. After that, she lay down and did not move.
It's quiet in the room, and there is no sound. This time, it's Dong Xuebing's turn to hesitate. He saw Fang Wenping did not move and thought to himself. Damn! What is the meaning of this? Can't you tell me something? Is this a hint? Are you telling me to go out or lie down?
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