Power and Wealth
Chapter 1932 – Sister Zhang wants a child!
Late at night.
One o’clock in the morning.
The whole street had quieted down, with the bright moonlight casting a soft glow on the curtains, making the room appear dreamy and sleepy.
Hah.
Hoo.
Mmm.
Dong Xuebing had already yawned.
The bathroom was still running with water; Zhang Longjuan hadn’t finished yet.
Dong Xuebing couldn’t wait any longer. Today had truly exhausted him. After checking the time, he didn’t plan to return to his neighborhood tonight. He wasn’t a stranger to sharing a bed with Zhang Longjuan. So he pushed open the door to the inner bedroom. At a glance, another bathroom was inside, which should be just below the presidential suite, likely a family suite. Dong Xuebing’s spirits lifted; he quickly undressed and enjoyed a hot shower.
Ah, this is comfortable.
Dong Xuebing’s weariness faded as he hummed the song Chen Ying sang earlier at the evening, casually using the shower gel on his body. He felt very at ease. Today was packed with gold-worthy hours. From morning till night, Dong Xuebing had been busy from start to finish – arranging things, setting up, socializing, and even managing a sudden group incident on his own. He ended the day with a magic performance. You could say he was extremely busy, but it’s no wonder Dong Xuebing could still maintain such a good mental state because he was about to get promoted. One achievement after another was soon within his grasp. The incident with the ancient tomb was about to erupt, too. How could Dong Xuebing not be happy? When he thought about possibly being promoted to a provincial-level cadre at the age of twenty-seven, Dong Xuebing was full of spirit. The county’s party committee secretary was as good as his, and he couldn’t wait to see the reactions of his family and others. Although Zhu Huilan had always been pessimistic about Dong Xuebing going down to Jiaolin County, her family was against it, seeing this as a colossal mistake and thinking he was too impulsive. If Dong Xuebing got to the deputy bureau director level, he already had planned how to show off in front of Zhu Huilan.
I was wrong.
I made a mistake.
How could I possibly be wrong?
How could I possibly make a mistake?
Dong Xuebing was very smug, humming a few notes in his nose, discarding any trace of maturity and dignity he had displayed earlier while socializing with guests and leaders. But in reality, Dong Xuebing was just an ordinary person. Full when he was well-fed, puking when he drank too much, and silly when no one was around.
Knock-knock.
Someone was knocking on the bathroom door.
Dong Xuebing turned off the water. “Sister Zhang?”
“You little rascal, you’re washing up too?” came Zhang Longjuan’s voice from outside the door.
“Yeah, after a long day, it’s all sweat,” Dong Xuebing replied. “I’m almost done; I’ll be out after a quick rinse.”
Zhang Longjuan hummed. “Take your time, no rush. Just don’t sing in there, okay? Your singing reminded me of the vast African grasslands.”
Dong Xuebing replied, “Isn’t the grassland beautiful?”
Zhang Longjuan retorted, “It’s beautiful, but you’re singing is a bit off.”
Dong Xuebing: “…” Damn, did you just say I can’t sing in tune?
A few minutes later, Dong Xuebing dried himself and went out, not even putting on the clothes outside, just wearing his underwear as he pushed open the bedroom door. In the bed, Zhang Longjuan was already lying down, watching TV. She was leaning against the headboard, one leg crossed over the other, gently rocking her leg to a rhythm. Zhang Longjuan hadn’t covered herself with a blanket; she was only wrapped in a square-shaped bath towel covering her chest and thighs. The towel was so short that only half of her chest and a third of her thighs were covered, exposing her plump and fair skin. It was so tempting. Dong Xuebing couldn’t help but gulp, his eyes glued to her, and he could not look away.
The channel on the TV was from Jiaolin County’s local station, broadcasting a replay of the evening event from a few hours ago. Usually, their local station didn’t have programs at night, and they only aired at 6 AM. But this time, Jiaolin County finally got a chance to showcase its achievements in image-building, so it was naturally good to reinforce the publicity. In short, they were flaunting it, making sure everyone knew.
“Haha, there’s my shot too,” Zhang Longjuan pointed at the TV, where the camera briefly captured her face.
Dong Xuebing also saw it. “You’re much prettier in person than on TV. The shot wasn’t very flattering.” Dong Xuebing nonchalantly got into bed, batting his eyelids and casually wrapping his arms around her back. With a playful tug, he pulled the blanket over them both. Dong Xuebing had been curious about what Zhang Longjuan needed him for earlier, not thinking of anything else. But seeing Zhang Longjuan’s flirty demeanor, he couldn’t help but feel stirred.
Zhang Longjuan turned her head with a laugh. “Haha, what are you up to, little handsome guy?”
Dong Xuebing replied, “Let’s sleep. We have to get up early tomorrow.”
But despite his words, the blanket over Zhang Longjuan’s chest began to rustle with movement, and an unruly hand was underneath.
Zhang Longjuan didn’t stop him, watching him with a smile. “Haven’t even told you the real reason yet.”
Dong Xuebing sighed, reluctantly pulling his hand back, and earnestly said, “Go ahead.”
“Do what you’re doing. It won’t be a problem. The real reason has something to do with this, too.” Zhang Longjuan was thick-skinned, saying this without a blush.
Dong Xuebing looked at her. Alright, he resumed what he was doing.
But Zhang Longjuan’s following words made Dong Xuebing stop and freeze completely. She said nonchalantly, “Do you remember what I said before leaving the courtyard by the Houhai courtyard? I’m not getting any younger, and I have no plans to get married in the future, either. But I want a child. Back then, I said I’d ask for your help when needed, right?”
Dong Xuebing was stunned. “Uh, yes, you did.”
Zhang Longjuan nodded. “Haha, now I need your help. I’ve thought it through – boy or girl, it doesn’t matter. I want you to give me a child.”
Dong Xuebing was taken aback. “What, you mean it?”
“Of course. I’ve thought about adopting, but it’s not the same as having your flesh and blood.” Zhang Longjuan looked at him, “Are you okay with that? I’m already counting the days; today is the right time. If you don’t do it today, I might not get another chance after the next few days because I’ll be leaving for Africa again. The timing can’t be delayed. After all, your Sister Zhang is already an ‘advanced maternal age’ now; if we wait longer, she’ll be an ‘elderly maternal age.'” Zhang Longjuan added, “As I said, I’ll raise the child alone; you won’t have any obligations, and no one will ever know. After all, my business is based in Africa, and our circles don’t overlap much so that you can be at ease.”
Dong Xuebing wiped his sweat. “This…”
Zhang Longjuan raised an eyebrow. “What are you hesitating for, big guy? If you can’t do it, I’ll find someone else.”
“It’s not that I can’t,” Dong Xuebing thought momentarily, saying, “But what if we have a child? It can’t just be none of my business; I’d have to take responsibility too.”
Zhang Longjuan chuckled and playfully tapped his chin. “Alright, you do have a bit of a conscience. I like that. Come here, kiss me.”
Before Dong Xuebing could respond, Zhang Longjuan had already kissed him.
Dong Xuebing hurriedly said, “Wait, um, hold on. I’m saying this is a big decision. After all, it’s about having a child, and we must be responsible for it. So, wait a moment—wait.” But Zhang Longjuan was already very proactive, laughing and climbing over Dong Xuebing, swishing her long hair and engaging with him without any hint of delay.
The situation was too sudden for Dong Xuebing; he hadn’t thought it through. He wanted to take a moment to consider, but Zhang Longjuan’s long, soft thighs clamped around him, and his thinking quickly faltered. When Zhang Longjuan’s plump buttocks slapped down onto Dong Xuebing’s lap, he lost the rest of his ability to think, instinctively wrapping his arms around Zhang Longjuan’s waist and getting into the action.
Creak, creak.
The luxurious suite had two bathrooms and two bedrooms, but the hardware wasn’t entirely up to par. For example, the bed looked fancy, but its quality was lacking, creaking loudly with every move, feeling like it might fall apart at any moment. This was the difference between big cities and small towns; some things might appear similar on the surface, but there’s a clear difference. Even their upscale hotels in smaller cities don’t maintain the same level of luxury as those in big cities; they certainly cut corners where they can.
Seeing this, Zhang Longjuan flipped over and didn’t mind the dirt, lying directly on the floor mattress under the bed, collecting some dirt and fine dust. Dong Xuebing didn’t mind the mess either, jumping down from the bed and riding on Zhang Longjuan, continuing their activity.
“Ah, ooh, ha…”
Zhang Longjuan’s voice was incredibly seductive, her long, voluminous hair swishing around, looking remarkably uninhibited.
Once…
Three times…
Five times…
Dong Xuebing was too lazy to think about anything else, following Zhang Longjuan’s lead. Today, Zhang Longjuan was irresistibly alluring.
Today, she’d be pregnant.
Most people cannot guarantee it, but Dong Xuebing can, thanks to his special ability—Return.
Again and again, Dong Xuebing used Return, then once again engaging in Zhang Longjuan’s body.
Once, not pregnant.
Twice, not pregnant.
But after five or ten times, it was bound to happen.
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