Late at night.
Fang Wenping's room.
Dong Xuebing was alone in the room, and the door closed automatically. Only a man and a woman were in the room, and the moonlight was shining in from the window. This scene was too familiar. It was the time when Fang Wenping went to Dong Xuebing's hotel room and drank too much. At that time, Fang Wenping was lying on the bed alone, and Dong Xuebing was struggling with himself by the bed. In the end, Dong Xuebing got on the bed, touched her, and kissed her on the neck. In the end, Fang Wenping suddenly left, and it was very awkward. Now, Dong Xuebing was facing the same decision again.
What should I do?
Should I lie down or leave?
Leave? What if Fang Wenping is hinting to me to sleep here?
Lie down? What if Fang Wenping turns around and leaves like the last time?
Dong Xuebing's feelings were very complicated. A beautiful woman was lying on the bed defenseless, and Dong Xuebing was left to make a decision. Fang Wenping's breathing and the scent of a mature woman in the room were stimulating Dong Xuebing's mind. He had wanted to leave because he does not want to embarrass himself. But after taking two steps, he stopped.
Dong Xuebing decided to wait for a while more.
One second …
Ten seconds …
One minute …
Fang Wenping was still lying on the bed, and her breathing was the same as when she was awake. She should not have fallen asleep so quickly, but she ignored Dong Xuebing and did not move. She was lying peacefully under the blanket.
Dong Xuebing also made up his mind. Damn. So be it if I am embarrassed. Anyway, this is not the first time. If Old Fang wants to leave again, then so be it. Anyway, Dong Xuebing will not be the only one embarrassed, and Fang Wenping will also be embarrassed. Also, Dong Xuebing is a man, and it doesn't matter if Fang Wenping tries to reject him. But Dong Xuebing is still interested in Fang Wenping's looks, temperament, figure, hobbies, culture, and the way she does things. Their personalities are similar, and Dong Xuebing likes these aspects. Most of the time, a man likes a woman, and this is how Dong Xuebing likes her.
Actually, Dong Xuebing had been struggling with himself for a long time, and the result should be in his mind. The moment Dong Xuebing went upstairs with the pillow, he had already made up his mind. He knows that he will not leave when he sees a woman, and no matter how bad his mood is, he will not go downstairs. He will only be struggling with himself for a while.
I'm not leaving!
Who cares?!
Dong Xuebing walked back to the door and made sure it was closed. He then walked to the windows and closed the curtains. Finally, he saw Fang Wenping on the bed and took a deep breath. He rubbed his hands nervously and walked over to her bed. He took off his slippers and her long johns, which Fang Wenping had given him, and threw them on a chair. As for his underwear, Dong Xuebing had washed it, and it was not dry yet. Fang Wenping will not give it to him. That's why he did not wear it. Suddenly, Dong Xuebing felt cold. There was no heating in the room, and they can only rely on the air conditioner to keep warm. But the temperature is not high, and Dong Xuebing quickly climbed onto the bed. He pulled Fang Wenping's blanket aside and got in.
It's so warm.
Dong Xuebing felt warm under the blanket.
He knew it was Fang Wenping's body temperature, and he could smell her body fragrance. Dong Xuebing had a comfortable expression on his face, and he was no longer shivering like before.
What's next?
What's next?
Dong Xuebing blinked and looked to the side. Fang Wenping's back is facing him, and he could not see her expression. Anyway, she is not moving. Dong Xuebing is not sure if she is asleep. She had not slept earlier, but it doesn't mean she is not asleep now. Dong Xuebing checked a few more times and stretched out his hand to check. The blanket was bulging from Dong Xuebing's elbow. Dong Xuebing's hand slid under the blanket, and he could feel Fang Wenping's skin color long johns on his palm.
But just as his hand fell, before he could warm it up, ring, ring, ring. An urgent ringtone sounded. This ringtone was obviously Fang Wenping's phone call!
Dong Xuebing was also feeling guilty and quickly pulled his hand back.
Fang Wenping finally moved, and the light from her phone is on the bedside table. She bent over and picked up the phone. "Hello? What's wrong?"
Her tone was very angry.
Dong Xuebing, who was behind Fang Wenping, immediately knew it is either her secretary or her subordinate.
It should be Fang Wenping's secretary. "Governor Fang, I had just received a notification that a group of visitors from the UK had arrived. Some of them will be coming to our province next Monday. They are not here for a visit but to have fun. The leaders from the UK are still in Beijing, and they should be part of their entourage. Maybe they are trying to attract our investors to their countries. Isn't the visa process going to be simplified? Although the date is not set, that's what the Provincial Government wants us to do. What do you think …"
Fang Wenping kept quiet.
Fang Wenping's secretary asked. "Governor Fang?"
Fang Wenping opened her mouth and said coldly, "Do you think this is important? Do you think it is necessary to disturb my rest? "
The secretary paused. "Sorry, I … Err … the higher-ups had just received this news, and I wanted to inform you."
Fang Wenping replied coldly. "They will be arriving on Monday?"
"Yes. The plan is to arrive on Monday." The secretary replied carefully.
Fang Wenping's tone was not polite at all. "Then we'll talk about it on Monday. You've never been a secretary before, so you have no experience, so I won't say anything to you. In the future, if you encounter something like this, remember to take a look at the time and prioritize. What needs to be reported immediately, and what needs to be delayed? This is what a secretary should be, and this is your job responsibility. Otherwise, if you report everything to me immediately and ask for my opinion on everything, why would I need a secretary? I can handle everything myself. I will give you one month to get used to this job. If you are still not used to this job after one month, you can leave. "Fang Wenping hung up and threw her phone on the table.
In the end, Dong Xuebing could hear Fang Wenping's secretary crying. She had been scolded by Old Fang, and Dong Xuebing felt bad. But when he thought about it, he could not blame Fang Wenping for being angry. Dong Xuebing was also frustrated. His hand was almost touching Fang Wenping's waist. Fine. The phone call had worn off his courage. This was a waste of time.
But Dong Xuebing was happy.
Although Fang Wenping had her back facing Dong Xuebing, there is a man panting in the blanket behind her. She should have noticed him. But after she hangs up, she lay back on the pillow and continued sleeping. It's as if she did not notice Dong Xuebing's presence. This is a very obvious signal. Or maybe it's a very light signal. It's a very obvious attitude.
Dong Xuebing's courage increased when he thought about this. He rubbed his hands under the blanket and took a deep breath. He reached out and hugged Fang Wenping's waist from behind. This time, he hugged her tightly. He could feel Fang Wenping's warmth under his palms. Because of the incident at the hotel, this was not the first time Dong Xuebing touched Fang Wenping's waist. He did not stop for long and moved his hand down to her butt. Fang Wenping's butt was big, and it was bigger than her waist. Her hip bones were protruding, and her left buttocks were smooth under Dong Xuebing's palms.
It was so full.
Dong Xuebing felt good and pinched it again.
But after a few more touches, Fang Wenping suddenly moved. She turned over and sat up. She lifted the quilt and smoothed her long hair.
Dong Xuebing almost fainted. What is she trying to do? Are you going to leave again? But this is your bedroom? Where are you going? Dong Xuebing also does not know why Fang Wenping suddenly sat up. He thought that if Fang Wenping still could not sleep with him, he might as well leave.
"Sister Fang?" Dong Xuebing did not dare to get out of his bed as he was not wearing any clothes. He lay on the bed and asked.
Fang Wenping didn't look at him. After smoothing her hair, she twisted her thighs and got off the bed. She stepped into her slippers and strode to a cabinet. She opened it and took out a bottle of wine. She opened it and sat back on the bed. Then, she sat there alone and gulped down the wine.
Dong Xuebing cleared his throat and did not dare to rush her.
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