Power and Wealth
Chapter 1901 – Old Fang is Furious!
Afterwards.
The living room was slightly quiet.
There was no more humming sound, only some gradually calming panting sounds.
Dong Xuebing looked comfortable. Although he stood there in the same position for more than 20 minutes, his waist and legs were a little sore, and his hands were a little tired, but the pleasure still overwhelmed all the fatigue. Don’t even mention that feeling; it can’t be described in words at all, and no words are enough. After two breaths, he looked down at Fang Wenping, kneeling on the ground. He quickly let go of her hair, stepped back, and took it out of her mouth. Fearing that Fang Shuiling would come back, Dong Xuebing immediately put on his clothes.
Pants.
Belt.
Dong Xuebing finished dressing quickly.
But Fang Wenping was still kneeling there, moving her legs, but she didn’t get up. She supported her body with one hand on the ground, her mouth pursed, and her cheeks were still bulging.
Dong Xuebing hurriedly said, “Get up.”
Fang Wenping had something in her mouth and muttered coldly, “Uh uh uh.”
Dong Xuebing didn’t understand, but he knew roughly. Old Fang was in poor health. He had just pulled her off the sofa by her hair and made her kneel for most of the day. It was strange that her knees and waist could bear it. It must be that her muscles were stiff. Dong Xuebing was also very embarrassed. He knew that it was all his fault. He was only concerned about his comfort but didn’t consider Fang Wenping’s body. Dong Xuebing hurriedly squatted down and put his hands under her two armpits, picked her up, and moved her to the sofa for her to sit down.
The trousers were dirty from the knees to the bottom, all black and dirty. Even though the floor was wooden, it was not wiped when it was just moved in, so it was not clean.
“Sorry, it’s all my fault.” Dong Xuebing admitted his mistake.
Fang Wenping stared at him indifferently, “Hmm, huh.”
“Ah, what do you mean? Your legs hurt, then I’ll rub them for you.” Dong Xuebing pinched her knees and patted the dirt on her trousers.
Fang Wenping started to mutter again, “Hmm, huh.”
Seeing her point in the direction of the bathroom with a dark face, Dong Xuebing slapped his forehead and reacted, “Forgot. I’ll get you some paper.” He walked into the bathroom quickly, grabbed a roll of toilet paper, and came out. He pulled out a joint and handed it over, “Here it comes.”
Fang Wenping grabbed it, retched it in her mouth, and covered her mouth with her fingers as soon as she lowered her head. She vomited several times. Then she stretched out her hand to Dong Xuebing. Dong Xuebing held a meeting. He pulled out another piece of paper for her. Fang Wenping took it and retched again.
“Pooh”
“Puff”
Finally, she vomited out the contents in her mouth.
Dong Xuebing didn’t dare to talk to the side. He knew he was in the wrong. When he saw Fang Wenping throwing a few wet papers on the wooden floor, Dong Xuebing lowered his head without saying a word and picked them up. He threw them into the wastebasket in the bathroom very attentively and then helped Fang Wenping massage her knees.
After a while, Fang Wenping moved her legs and finally recovered. She combed her hair, which had been pulled by Dong Xuebing, and stood up with the help of the sofa armrest. Her high heels were a little unstable, and she felt trembling when she stood up. Dong Xuebing didn’t know what she would do, so he immediately supported her.
“Where are you going?” Dong Xuebing blinked.
“Bathroom,” Fang Wenping’s tone was very cold.
“I’ll help you, I’ll help you.” Dong Xuebing helped her into the bathroom.
When she entered, Fang Wenping lay on the sink and turned on the faucet. She scooped up some clean water and poured it into her mouth. She gargled a few times and spit it out. She did this several times. Ultimately, she probably still felt it was not clean enough. She picked up the toothbrush and brushed her teeth again. This time, she brushed for four or five minutes. It seemed that her gums were about to be broken. Finally, she let out a long breath.
Dong Xuebing was watching from the side.
After gargling, Fang Wenping raised her head and pulled up her bra, which had been pulled off. After tightening it, she buttoned up her shirt one by one.
“Sister Fang,” Dong Xuebing called her tentatively.
Fang Wenping ignored him, pushed him away, and strode out of the bathroom. She returned to her room without closing the door and seemed rummaging through the box.
Dong Xuebing followed and stood in the living room to look inside. He saw Fang Wenping take out a pair of white jeans from a suitcase, sit on the bed, untie the belt of her black trousers, take off the dirty trousers, throw them aside, and then stretch out a plump, beautiful leg in the air, inserts it into the white jeans, followed by another white thigh. Finally, the beautiful feet in short black stockings stepped into the high heels on the ground. Fang Wenping stood up, pulled the trousers bit by bit, and tied the belt. The whole process was seen by Dong Xuebing, who almost didn’t blink; he just liked to watch this; it felt particularly pleasing to the eyes.
A few minutes later.
Fang Wenping came out, sat on the sofa with a stern face, and said nothing. She leaned forward slightly and gently rubbed her thighs and knees.
“I’ll do it, I’ll do it.” Dong Xuebing was very eager.
Fang Wenping pushed him away and shouted, “Get out of here!”
Dong Xuebing smiled and said, “Don’t, Sister Fang, I’ll just give you a massage. You know my medical skills. I’m studying Chinese medicine massage.”
Fang Wenping pointed to the door, “You don’t have to come again in the future.”
Dong Xuebing quickly lowered his posture a few times, “That won’t work. I said I’d find you next week, Sister Fang. Look at you. Why are you so anxious?”
Fang Wenping said coldly, “Why are you so anxious? You’re addicted to pulling my hair. You don’t treat yourself as an outsider.”
Dong Xuebing said shamelessly, “Who are we to each other? How can we be outsiders?”
Fang Wenping growled, “I just owed you a bite off, you kid, and you asked me to blow you, Dong Xuebing. What were you thinking?”
Dong Xuebing argued, “Aren’t you on your period?”
“Then you made me give you a blow job,” Fang Wenping said.
Dong Xuebing said softly: “I was wrong, Sister Fang, I was wrong.”
“Don’t talk nonsense to me; get out of here quickly,” Fang Wenping pointed at the door again.
Seeing that she was anxious, Dong Xuebing couldn’t leave. “Hey, Sister Fang, why are you arguing with me? I’m young and ignorant. Forgive me.” Dong Xuebing chirped most of the day and hurried back to make up for it. This guy only dared to toss Old Fang when he was doing something. Once it was over, Dong Xuebing dared not challenge Fang Wenping, who had changed her personality. That was courting death. He could only lower his posture and let him be beaten and scolded. Alas, this is the price of having an addiction, but Dong Xuebing still thinks it is worth it because, from Fang Wenping’s previous actions, Old Fang’s mouth is very unfamiliar. It was only a little better later, but not so skilled. In addition, from Fang Wenping’s resistance, Dong Xuebing estimated that Old Fang was using his mouth for the first time. Dong Xuebing naturally took advantage of it so he would not be angry even if Fang Wenping scolded him a few more times. The previous satisfaction and sense of accomplishment were still hanging in his heart.
Old Fang hated Xie’s family the most. She was the most beautiful vice governor, but she just knelt on the ground and did that to him. Dong Xuebing felt that he had cultivated eight lifetimes of blessings.
One scolded him.
The other listened willingly.
This state lasted for five minutes before the room fell silent.
Fang Wenping did not yell at him to get out but ignored him and watched TV.
Dong Xuebing looked at her expression and knew Old Fang should have almost calmed down. He sighed in relief, “Xiaoling will be back soon, so I’m going back, Sister Fang.”
Fang Wenping ignored him.
“I’ll come again next week.” Dong Xuebing added.
Fang Wenping still didn’t say anything, and whether she agreed was unknown.
But at this moment, there was a knock on the door, “Aunt.”
Dong Xuebing groaned and looked at Fang Wenping, who frowned, stretched out her hand to straighten her clothes, and looked at the ground to see if there were any traces left. Then, she relaxed her brows. Dong Xuebing waited for a while before going over to open the door.
“Hey, brother Dong,” Fang Shuiling came in, “You’re still here.”
Dong Xuebing hummed, “I’ve been waiting for a long time, and your aunt just returned. I was just about to leave.”
“Did you meet your classmates?” Fang Wenping looked at her niece, waved, and patted the space on the sofa.
Fang Shuiling sat over with a smile. “Yes, college classmate, I have been invited to get together for a long time, um, aunt.” This girl’s eyes were really sharp. “Why did you change your pants? You were not wearing these when you left, right? Aren’t you wearing your suit pants?”
Fang Wenping lied without thinking, “I got them dirty when I was eating, and I changed them when I came back.”
“Then you don’t have to worry about it. This time, I’m here. Let me wash the clothes, and I’ll take good care of you for two days.” Fang Shuiling said very obediently and then looked at her aunt’s mouth strangely, “Aunt, why are your lips so red and swollen, and there are skin breaks here?”
Fang Wenping didn’t say anything.
Dong Xuebing wiped the sweat off his face and said quickly, “It’s the northwest. We have a lot of wind and sand here, and the air is dry, so it’s easy for the lips to crack. It’s like this.”
Fang Shuiling believed it and reached out to touch it distressedly, “Then put on some lipstick. I brought it.”
“Don’t touch it, it’s okay.” Fang Wenping pinched Xiaoling’s hand and didn’t let her touch it. She was probably afraid of dirtying her favorite niece’s hand. After all, her mouth had just done something filthy. “Auntie will put on the lipstick herself later. You wash up. It’s getting late. It’s almost nine o’clock. After you wash up, we can talk.”
Fang Shuiling said obediently, “Okay.”
She said she asked Xiaoling to wash up, but she was sending Dong Xuebing away.
Dong Xuebing also said: “I’m leaving, Sister Fang. If you have anything, please call me. I will talk about the matter again a few days ago. Thank you very much. Well, Xiaoling, if you want to stay here for a few more days, please ask your brother Dong to come. I will take you around here again.” Fang Shuiling smiled and said, “No, I’ve troubled you enough today.” “What’s the trouble? Don’t be polite to me.” After a few polite words, Dong Xuebing left.
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