One hour later.
Fang Wenping's apartment's first floor.
In the living room, the creaking sofa finally stopped shaking. It felt like the entire sofa was about to fall apart. Even the frame was not very stable. Then, the sound of a man and a woman's rapid breathing drowned out all other sounds. After seven or eight seconds, the sound of their breathing slowed down a little.
Another hour passed.
Including last night, Dong Xuebing and Fang Wenping had sex for about four hours. Dong Xuebing was impressed with himself, but he was impressed by something else. He had grabbed Fang Wenping's hair in an impulsive manner and did it in a way that Fang Wenping does not like. Also, Dong Xuebing did not let go of Fang Wenping's long hair. He had been holding it in his hand and did not let go of it. Now, Dong Xuebing's excitement had subsided, and he was trembling. He had no choice as he was too nervous earlier. He did not know where he got the courage to do it.
Damn it.
Old Fang, please don't blame me for this.
With her bad temper, she will not let this go easily!
Dong Xuebing looked at Fang Wenping, who was panting on the sofa, and cleared his throat. He slowly let go of Fang Wenping's hair and got off the sofa. He took out a napkin from the coffee table and wiped his hair before passing a few napkins to Fang Wenping.
Fang Wenping did not take it immediately. She covered her forehead and panted for a few seconds before snatching the napkins from Dong Xuebing.
"Sister Fang?" Dong Xuebing asked carefully.
Fang Wenping didn't even look at him. She crumpled the wet napkin into a ball and threw it away.
Dong Xuebing immediately said. "Err … err … I will go and take a shower first. I will go and take a shower."
There is a bathroom on the first floor, but Dong Xuebing did not dare to stay on this floor. He quickly went to Fang Wenping's room and opened the bathroom door. After closing the door, Dong Xuebing heaved a sigh of relief and felt safer. After that, Dong Xuebing took a shower anxiously. As he showered, he thought of how to deal with Fang Wenping later. Sigh … I am the same. If she doesn't like that position, I can just change. Why must I pull her hair? I am asking for trouble!
Who was Fang Wenping?
That was the deputy governor!
He was someone who was feared by everyone in the capital system!
The more Dong Xuebing thought about it, the more he felt he was too daring. What should he do when Old Fang regains his strength and fights with him?
Not long after.
After Dong Xuebing finished his shower, he hesitated for a while and went downstairs. When he reached the stairs, he looked down to see if there were any kitchen knives flying towards him. Fang Wenping was still lying on the sofa, but she was no longer naked. She was wearing a white bathrobe, and there were eight or nine crumpled napkins on the floor. Fang Wenping did not move when she heard Dong Xuebing coming downstairs. Dong Xuebing got more nervous. Silence was the most stressful thing.
No!
I must admit my mistake!
Dong Xuebing is a person who knows when to let go. It's his fault, and there's nothing he cannot admit. "Sister Fang, I'm sorry. I … sigh … I could not control myself … I don't know why … Please don't hold it against me." Fang Wenping's hair is sticking out, and it looks like she had just taken a bath. It's messy, and Dong Xuebing had been pulling her hair for the past hour. Dong Xuebing felt guilty when he saw Fang Wenping's hair.
Fang Wenping stared at Dong Xuebing coldly and finally said. "I, Fang Wenping, have never been pulled by my hair before!"
Dong Xuebing lowered his attitude. "It's my fault. It's all my fault. I … I'm still young. Please don't hold it against me."
"Don't try to argue with me!" Fang Wenping shouted.
Dong Xuebing smiled. "I don't dare to argue with you. I am just admitting my mistake."
Fang Wenping turned over and sat up from the sofa. But when she wanted to stand up, her legs suddenly went soft, and she fell directly.
Dong Xuebing got a fright and quickly ran over to hug her. "Be careful!"
Fang Wenping looks exhausted, and Dong Xuebing could feel her right leg was trembling. She must have done it too often. Dong Xuebing has his special ability to turn back time to recover his stamina and mental energy. But Fang Wenping does not have this ability. She had fought for four hours within twelve hours, and anyone can't take it. Also, with Fang Wenping's body and age, it's a miracle that she did not collapse.
"I don't need you!" Fang Wenping pushed Dong Xuebing.
Dong Xuebing did not listen to her. "Don't force yourself. I will carry you upstairs, and you can rest for a while."
"I can walk by myself. You? Get lost. "Fang Wenping was about to walk by herself.
Dong Xuebing did not say much and carried Fang Wenping in his arms. "Let me carry you up. Don't say anything." Fang Wenping nodded. She looked at Dong Xuebing. Then, he ran as fast as he could and quickly reached the stairs. Carrying Fang Wenping, he quickly climbed up the stairs. He was no longer panting.
Fang Wenping looks at Dong Xuebing. "Are you very fit?"
Dong Xuebing replied embarrassedly. "It's just that my physique is slightly better than the average person." This guy is still trying to be humble.
Bedroom.
Dong Xuebing placed Yu Meixia under the blanket. "Do you want to shower?"
"Do you think I have the strength to shower?" Fang Wenping replied.
"Then you should rest first. Err … I will accompany you for a while." After the shower, Dong Xuebing put on his long johns and does not need to take off his clothes. He took off his shoes and went to bed. After that, he smoothed Fang Wenping's hair and massaged her shoulders. Dong Xuebing had no choice as he was in the wrong. In the end, he brought her a glass of warm water. "Are you really angry? Why don't you pull my hair a few times? "
Fang Wenping ignored Dong Xuebing and switched on the LCD TV on the wall opposite the bed. She dialed a few channels and started watching the news.
Dong Xuebing knew this matter should not be as serious as he thought. He looked at Fang Wenping's expression and lit a cigarette. He saw the TV was talking about Bao Hong City's investigation team again, and he tried to strike up a conversation. "Sister Fang, do you think I had done a good job after I was appointed as the County Magistrate? Is there any problem? Is there anything I need to take note of? You should know that I am not smart in politics. That's why I need you to give me some advice. "
Fang Wenping replied. "I can't give you any advice. Just make your own decisions."
"Just give me some pointers." Dong Xuebing pretended to be humble.
Fang Wenping frowned and paused for a while before saying. "The impact of this investigation is not over yet. All of you should be careful."
Dong Xuebing replied. "Alright. I will listen to you."
Fang Wenping seems to know Dong Xuebing well. "Other than yourself, who else will you listen to?"
"That's right. You're prejudiced against me. I'm quite a humble person." Dong Xuebing felt Fang Wenping had softened after sex, and she does not seem to want to blame him for pulling her hair. That's why Dong Xuebing spoke more casually.
The two of them chatted on and off.
Although the conversation was not very interesting, Dong Xuebing is used to this way of interacting with Fang Wenping.
In the end, Dong Xuebing felt the atmosphere was not bad and moved closer to her. His hand moved under her waist and pinched her butt. This is Dong Xuebing's habit. When he is free, he likes to have something to do. It's just like the people in Beijing like to play with walnuts and jades. Dong Xuebing is also the same. He can't stay idle.
Fang Wenping frowned. "Are you done?"
"Just touch a few times and nothing else." Dong Xuebing knew Fang Wenping had reached her limit from her hoarse voice. He does not want to torture her any further.
Fang Wenping's expression is not friendly, but she did not say anything.
Dong Xuebing looked at Fang Wenping and continued to play with her butt. It's very comfortable, and it is addictive. Dong Xuebing was also reminded of the times when he had sex with Fang Wenping. Old Fang's behavior last night and today had surprised Dong Xuebing. He did not expect Fang Wenping to be so cooperative and allow him to touch her from behind. After Dong Xuebing grabbed her hair, Fang Wenping did not make a sound. She does not have Old Fang's boldness and playfulness. But Dong Xuebing also knows he cannot judge a person by their appearance. Everyone has two sides to their personality. Dong Xuebing cleared his throat. He felt Fang Wenping might be a masochist. If not, why did she not moan when Dong Xuebing was torturing her? She only panted during orgasm? Fang Wenping moaned when Dong Xuebing was torturing her by her hair? And more than once, she had used her magnetic voice to call out to him with a sobbing tone?
Of course, this is only Dong Xuebing's guess, and he cannot tell Fang Wenping about this. If not, Old Fang will fall out with him. Fang Wenping's character is the same as Dong Xuebing, and Dong Xuebing can read her. She values her reputation more than anything else!
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