After the incident.
The living room became quiet.
Fang Wenping was panting slowly. Dong Xuebing was feeling great.
Although Dong Xuebing had been standing in the same position for more than 20 minutes, and his waist, legs, and hands are sore, he felt better than all the tiredness. That feeling is indescribable. He took a few deep breaths and looked down at Fang Wenping, who was kneeling on the floor. He quickly let go of her hair and moved away from her mouth. He was afraid Fang Shuiling would return and quickly put on his clothes.
Pants.
Belt.
Dong Xuebing quickly put on his clothes.
But Fang Wenping was still kneeling on the floor. She moved her legs but could not get up. She was supporting herself with one hand on the floor, and her cheeks were still puffing up.
Dong Xuebing quickly asked. "You can't get up?"
Fang Wenping mumbled coldly with the thing in her mouth. "Huh … Huh … Huh!"
Dong Xuebing doesn't understand what Fang Wenping is talking about, but he knows Fang Wenping's body is normal, and he had pulled her down from the sofa by her hair and made her kneel for half a day. Her knees and waist should be stiff, and Dong Xuebing was embarrassed. He knew he was the one who caused all this. He was only concerned about his own comfort and did not consider Fang Wenping's condition. He quickly kneels down and placed his hands under her armpits to carry her to the sofa.
His trousers were dirty from the knee down to the bottom. It was black with dirt. Even though it was a wooden floor, it was not cleaned properly when he first moved in, so the floor was not clean.
"Sorry. It's all my fault." Dong Xuebing admitted.
Fang Wenping stared at Dong Xuebing coldly. "Huh … Huh!"
"Ah? What do you mean? Your legs are hurting? Let me massage them for you. "Dong Xuebing massaged Fang Wenping's knees and patted the dirt off her pants.
Fang Wenping mumbled again. "Huh! Huh … Huh … "
Dong Xuebing saw Fang Wenping pointing towards the bathroom, and he slapped his forehead. "I forgot! I forgot! I will go get some toilet paper for you!" He quickly walked into the bathroom, grabbed a roll of toilet paper and came out. He pulled out a piece of tissue and handed it over. "Coming, coming."
Fang Wenping snatched it from Dong Xuebing and retched. She covered her mouth with her fingers and vomited a few times before extending her hand to Dong Xuebing. Dong Xuebing continued the meeting and passed her some tissues. Fang Wenping took it and retched a few more times.
"Bah!"
"Pu!"
Finally, he spat out everything in his mouth.
Dong Xuebing did not dare to say anything as he knew he was in the wrong. He saw Fang Wenping throwing a few balls of wet tissues on the floor, and Dong Xuebing immediately picked them up and threw them into the wastebasket in the bathroom. After that, he helped Fang Wenping massage her knees.
After a while, Fang Wenping moved her legs and adjusted her hair, which was scratched by Dong Xuebing. She stood up with the help of the sofa's armrest. Her heels were not steady, and she was trembling when she stood up. Dong Xuebing does not know what she is going to do and quickly helped her up.
"Where are you going?" Dong Xuebing blinked.
"Bathroom!" Fang Wenping replied coldly.
"Let me help you up." Dong Xuebing helped her into the bathroom.
As soon as she entered, Fang Wenping leaned on the sink and turned on the faucet. She scooped up some water and poured it into her mouth. She rinsed her mouth a few times and spat it out. She went back and forth a few times. In the end, she still felt that it wasn't too clean, so she picked up her toothbrush and brushed her teeth again. She brushed for a full four to five minutes, and it felt like her gums were going to break. Finally, she let out a long sigh.
Dong Xuebing stood by the side and watched.
After rinsing her mouth, Fang Wenping raised her head and pulled her bra back up. After tightening it, she buttoned up her shirt one by one.
"Sister Fang?" Dong Xuebing called out to her.
Fang Wenping ignored Dong Xuebing and walked out of the bathroom. She did not close the door and seems to be rummaging through her suitcase.
Dong Xuebing followed Fang Wenping and looked into the living room. He saw Fang Wenping taking out a pair of white jeans from her suitcase and sat on the bed. She undid the belt of her black trousers and took off the dirty trousers and threw it aside. She stretched out one leg and inserted it into the white jeans, followed by the other leg. After that, she inserted her black stockings into her high heels. Fang Wenping stood up and slowly pulled up her trousers and belt. Dong Xuebing saw the whole process, and he did not even blink. He likes to watch this as it is very pleasing to the eyes.
A few minutes later.
Fang Wenping came out of the bathroom and sat on the sofa. She did not say a word and leaned forward to massage her thighs and knees.
"Let me! Let me!" Dong Xuebing said eagerly.
Fang Wenping pushed Dong Xuebing away and shouted. "Get lost!"
Dong Xuebing smiled and said. "Sister Fang, don't do this. Let me give you a massage. You should know my medical skills. I am a Chinese massage practitioner."
Fang Wenping points to the door. "You don't need to come here anymore!"
Dong Xuebing quickly humbled himself. "How can I do that? I still want to invite you over next week. Sister Fang, look at you. Why are you so anxious?"
Fang Wenping replied coldly. "Why the f * * k are you asking me to be anxious?! Are you addicted to pulling my hair?! You really don't treat yourself as an outsider! "
Dong Xuebing replied. "Who are we? How can I be an outsider?!"
Fang Wenping retorted angrily. "You should have bitten me off earlier! You still want me to blow your hair?! Dong Xuebing! What are you thinking?! Ah?! "
Dong Xuebing argued. "You are on your period."
"Then you want me to do it for you?" Fang Wenping asked.
Dong Xuebing admitted his mistake. "I am sorry. Sister Fang, I am really sorry."
"Stop talking nonsense with me! Get lost! "Fang Wenping points to the door again.
Dong Xuebing could not leave when he saw Fang Wenping getting angry. "Ah … Sister Fang, don't lower yourself to the same level as me. I am young and naive. Please forgive me." Dong Xuebing had been nagging Fang Wenping for a while, and he does not dare to go against Fang Wenping after she changed her personality. Sigh … this is the price to pay. But Dong Xuebing felt it was worth it. From Fang Wenping's actions earlier, Old Fang's mouth is not used to it. Dong Xuebing guessed this was the first time Old Fang used his mouth, and Dong Xuebing had the upper hand. Even if Fang Wenping scolded him a few more times, Dong Xuebing was not angry.
Old Fang hates the Xie family the most. She is the Deputy Governor and is so pretty, but she had kneeled on the floor to do it for him. Dong Xuebing felt he had accumulated eight lifetimes worth of good karma.
One scolded Dong Xuebing.
The other listened obediently.
This lasted for five minutes, and the room became quiet.
Fang Wenping did not chase Dong Xuebing out and ignored him. She turned to watch TV.
Dong Xuebing saw Fang Wenping's expression and knew Old Fang had calmed down. He was relieved. "Xiao Ling will be back soon. I will go back now."
Fang Wenping ignored Dong Xuebing.
"I will come back next week." Dong Xuebing added.
Fang Wenping still did not say anything, and Dong Xuebing doesn't know if she agreed.
But at this moment, there was a knock on the door. "Auntie."
Dong Xuebing paused and looked at Fang Wenping. Fang Wenping frowned and straightened her clothes. She looked at the floor to see if there were any traces of Dong Xuebing's clothes before relaxing her brows. Dong Xuebing waited for a while before opening the door.
"Eh? Brother Dong? "Fang Shuiling entered." You are still here? "
Dong Xuebing snorted. "I had waited for a while, and your Aunt had just returned. I was about to leave."
"You went to look for your classmates?" Fang Wenping looked at her niece and waved to her. She patted the empty spot on the sofa.
Fang Shuiling smiled and sat down. "Yes. My university classmates had asked me to have a gathering. Huh? Aunt. "Fang Wenping's eyes are sharp." Why did you change your pants? You are not wearing this when you left. Shouldn't you be wearing western pants? "
Fang Wenping lied without thinking. "I had dirtied my pants during lunch, and I changed after I came back."
"You don't need to worry about me. I am here now, and I will wash your clothes. I will take good care of you for the next two days." Fang Shuiling said obediently. Then, she looked at her aunt's mouth curiously. "Aunt, why are your lips so red? Are they swollen? Ah, your skin is torn here? "
Fang Wenping did not say anything.
Dong Xuebing wiped his sweat and quickly said. "This is the Northwest. The wind is strong, and the air is dry. That's why it's easy for the skin to burst."
Fang Shuiling believed Dong Xuebing and reached out to touch her lips. "Can you put on some lipstick? I brought it."
"Don't touch. It's fine." Fang Wenping pinched Xiaoling's hand and didn't let her touch it. She was probably afraid of dirtying her favorite niece's hands. After all, her mouth had just done some very dirty things. "I'll apply the lipstick myself later. Go wash up. It's getting late. It's almost nine o 'clock. Let's chat after you're done."
Fang Shuiling replied. "Ok."
Fang Wenping said she is asking Xiao Ling to wash up, but she is asking Dong Xuebing to leave.
Sister Fang, just call me if you need anything. Thank you for what you said a few days ago. Xiao Ling, if you want to stay here for a few more days, you can look for Brother Dong. I will bring you around. "Dong Xuebing nodded and said," That's right. Sister Fang, call me if you need anything.
Fang Shuiling laughed. "No need. I have troubled you enough today."
"What's the matter? Don't mention it." Dong Xuebing left after exchanging a few pleasantries.
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