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Chapter 1961

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Night.

It was 11 pm.

Fang Wenping's screams could no longer be heard in the car, and the forest became quiet. Only the sounds of insects could be heard.

In the car.

Fang Wenping was panting as she laid on the sofa.

Dong Xuebing recovered after taking a few deep breaths. He moved his sore shoulders and waist before putting on his clothes. He took out a bottle of mineral water and drank half of it before passing it to Fang Wenping.

Fang Wenping did not move. Her skin was red, and she looked like she had just taken a shower. She was sweating profusely.

"Drink some water."

"… … No need."

"What are we going to do now? Go back to your house? "

"Huh … … Ok."

"Let me untie it for you."

Dong Xuebing put down the bottle of mineral water and reached out for the stockings tied around Fang Wenping's legs. He tried for a long time to untie the stockings. The stockings were torn and could not be worn anymore. Dong Xuebing threw the stockings on the backseat and unbuckled Old Fang's belt. He unbuckled the belt and put it on his pants. But when he looked at Fang Wenping, he noticed Old Fang's wrists were covered with red marks, and there were some scratches on his skin. Luckily, he was not bleeding. Dong Xuebing also felt he had gone overboard. He looked at Old Fang's body and buttocks. There were red handprints on him, and he knew Dong Xuebing had used too much force. Old Fang was in pain for Fang Wenping and had an embarrassed look on his face.

Fang Wenping could move again, but because she had been tied up for too long, she couldn't put down her leg, which was still hanging there. After about a minute, Fang Wenping slowly put her leg down. She moved her wrist a little, and her blood circulation gradually recovered. The dress was hanging on Fang Wenping's waist. She didn't need to wear clothes. She just needed to pull the dress down. It was the same for her bra. Fang Wenping struggled to move her arms and pull it back. Then, she buttoned up her shirt one by one. The shirt was almost soaked by Fang Wenping's sweat. Wearing it like this, the color of the bra was clearly printed on the shirt. It was very tempting.

"Do you want to change? Is it in your luggage? "Dong Xuebing asked.

Fang Wenping shook her head and didn't say anything. She continued to lie there, panting. After buttoning her clothes, she didn't even want to move a finger.

Dong Xuebing paused. "Your face …"

Fang Wenping might have felt it too. She reached out to the side and looked for something.

Dong Xuebing took out a packet of napkins and passed it to her. "Here."

Fang Wenping took the napkin from Dong Xuebing and used it to wipe her face and mouth. It's not enough, and she took another napkin to wipe her face and hair. She could not see the stains on her hair, and Dong Xuebing took the napkin to wipe her hair clean.

"Then I will drive." Dong Xuebing fastened his seatbelt.

Fang Wenping grunted hoarsely, her thighs still trembling.

"Lie down and support me a little. Don't touch me." Dong Xuebing turned the steering wheel and drove out of the small forest. He used the GPS to find his way back and is in a good mood.



It was not yet midnight.

They arrived at Fang Wenping's neighborhood.

Dong Xuebing drove in and stopped. "Sister Fang, we are here."

Fang Wenping had been resting with her eyes closed along the way, and they did not say a word. When they arrived, Fang Wenping sat up with difficulty.

Dong Xuebing helped Fang Wenping carry her luggage out of the car. Fang Wenping staggered out of the car, and Dong Xuebing helped her to tidy up the car. He wiped the places that need to be wiped, but the smell is still there. Dong Xuebing decided to let Old Fang clean up tomorrow. He closed the windows and alighted from the car. He dragged his luggage and chased after Fang Wenping.

Upstairs.

When Dong Xuebing reached the door, Fang Wenping had already entered the room. She left the door open for Dong Xuebing, and Dong Xuebing entered the room to place his luggage. He heard the bathroom door closing, and Fang Wenping could hear Fang Wenping taking off her clothes. Dong Xuebing closed the door and looked at his watch. He will not be returning home today, and it's better for him to stay at Old Fang's place. He took off his clothes and put on a bathrobe from Old Fang's bedroom. After that, he lay on Fang Wenping's bed.

Ten minutes …

Half an hour …

The bathroom door opened.

Fang Wenping walked out weakly.

"I am also sweating. I want to take a shower too." Dong Xuebing got out of bed and walked past Fang Wenping.

Fang Wenping's face did not change and did not say anything.

Dong Xuebing cleared his throat and did not know what to say. He went to take a shower first. The washing machine in the bathroom was filled with Fang Wenping's clothes. Her shirt was still wet, and her skirt and underwear were dirty. Dong Xuebing was thinking if he should help Old Fang wash them. After all, Fang Wenping had tortured him earlier. But he decided not to. He does not want to move around today, and he is also tired. Forget it. I'll go and take a shower.

Splash … splash … splash …

Dong Xuebing felt refreshed after taking a shower.

Dong Xuebing looked up at the shower and took a deep breath. He wondered what was going on with Old Fang. Is he angry? It doesn't seem like it. In the past, Fang Wenping would behave like this after Dong Xuebing pulled her hair. But after that, she would get angry at Dong Xuebing. But today was different. Fang Wenping did not throw a tantrum. Could it be that Dong Xuebing managed to tame Old Fang? When Dong Xuebing thought of this possibility, he got excited. If this is the case, he will have a good time in the future.

The shower was over.

Dong Xuebing dried himself and walked out of the bathroom. The lights in the living room had been switched off, but the bedroom door was still lit. He pushed the door open and saw Fang Wenping sitting on the bed in her bathrobe. Fang Wenping was holding onto a bottle of ointment and was applying it on her leg. Old Fang gasped.

"What's wrong?"

"… it's broken."

"Let me do it. Let me do it."

"No need."

"Give it to me. Hurry up."

Dong Xuebing's heart ached for Fang Wenping. He quickly sits on the bed to take a look. Earlier, the light from the car lights was limited, and he did not see it clearly. But now, it's true. Fang Wenping had at least seven to eight cuts on her body. Some were caused by Dong Xuebing's punches, some were caused by her nails, and some were caused by the car seats. Not only Fang Wenping's legs were bruised, but her shoulders were also bruised. Without hesitation, Dong Xuebing snatched the ointment from Fang Wenping's hands and applied the ointment on one of the cuts on her leg.

"Ouch!" Fang Wenping screamed in pain.

Dong Xuebing asked. "It's very painful. What kind of ointment is this? "

Fang Wenping gasped and pushed Dong Xuebing away. "I don't want to apply it."

Dong Xuebing did not agree. "How can I do that? If it gets infected again, I must treat it. Don't move. I will apply it for you."

"No need." Fang Wenping crawled under the blanket.

Dong Xuebing said. "Sister Fang, hurry up and apply it. You must listen to me."

Fang Wenping did not say anything and covered herself with the blanket. She seems to be preparing to rest.

Dong Xuebing will not agree. "Get out. If you don't treat it properly, it might leave a scar."

Fang Wenping still did not move and had closed her eyes to sleep.

Dong Xuebing pulled her a few more times, and Fang Wenping did not move. In the end, Dong Xuebing had no choice but to use his trump card. He got off the bed and took out his belt. Fang Wenping should have noticed Dong Xuebing and hid her hands under her body. Dong Xuebing tried to pull her hands out, but he could not pull her hands out. He gritted his teeth and wrapped the belt around Fang Wenping's neck. The belt is the type that pulls the buckle, and the moment Dong Xuebing tied it around Fang Wenping's neck, the belt is stuck to her neck. Dong Xuebing held the other end of the belt in his hand, and it is no different from a dog's leash.

Fang Wenping screamed in pain. "No!"

Dong Xuebing pulled. "Get out! Hurry up! "

"Yes! Yes! "Fang Wenping didn't even think about it and immediately climbed out of the bed.

"Come closer. I will help you apply the ointment." Dong Xuebing pulled the belt again.

Fang Wenping's neck was pulled towards Dong Xuebing, and she quickly moved over. She kneeled on the bed with her hands on the sheets and crawled over.

Dong Xuebing took out the ointment and helped Fang Wenping apply the ointment.

Fang Wenping cried out in pain again, but this time, she didn't hide. Instead, her body trembled a little, and her thighs were unconsciously twisting. Her face became rosy again, as if water was about to drip out. She seemed to be aroused, and she wanted to do more.

Dong Xuebing was sweating and applied the ointment on another wound. "Bear with it. It will be healed soon."

Although Fang Wenping's neck was tied with the belt, she should not be lying on the floor like a dog. Fang Wenping can lie down or sit in a more comfortable position, but Old Fang did not do so. Fang Wenping did not react to Dong Xuebing's action, and she did not show any signs of disgust. She looks like a different person.

Dong Xuebing removed Fang Wenping's bathrobe and continued to apply the ointment. He was aroused by Fang Wenping's position and moans, but he endured it. He needs to treat Old Fang's wounds first.

Five minutes later.

Dong Xuebing had applied the ointment on the wounds.

The wounds were not serious and do not need any bandages. These minor injuries should heal in two days.

After treating Fang Wenping's wounds, Dong Xuebing looked at Fang Wenping. Although he had sex with her an hour ago, he could not take it anymore. This old fox is too seductive!

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