Power and Wealth
Chapter 1962 – The Gentle Old Fang!
It was already midnight.
It was very late.
Almost everyone in the neighborhood was already asleep, except for the bedroom in Fang Wenping’s house, which still had its lights on, creating an atmosphere of intimacy and allure within the room.
The scent of medicine filled the air from Fang Wenping’s body.
But upon closer inspection, there was also a faint scent of a woman emanating from her.
Dong Xuebing couldn’t handle this at all. Swallowing nervously, he turned off the lights in the room, leaving only the moonlight, which allowed him to see around still. Returning to the bed, Dong Xuebing removed his shoes and climbed onto it, standing above Fang Wenping, who was lying there. He bent down, grabbing the leash tied around Fang Wenping’s neck, pulling it back towards him.
Fang Wenping immediately let out a moan, “No!”
Dong Xuebing pulled a little harder, forcing her towards him.
Fang Wenping’s eyes were watery, and the next moment, she quickly crawled over towards Dong Xuebing’s hand, using both her hands and feet to climb towards his feet, completely submissive.
Dong Xuebing felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction at that moment, his heart melting completely. He thought to himself, Fang Wenping was indeed capable. How had he not seen this side of her before? She had completely lost her dignity. If he had known Fang Wenping was so easy to manage, Dong Xuebing would have dealt with her long ago, without enduring her for so long. Now, finally, he could take charge.
Dong Xuebing said, “Sister Fang.”
“Mmm.” Fang Wenping responded.
“Do you like this?” Dong Xuebing looked down at her.
Fang Wenping didn’t say anything, lowering her head.
“I’m asking you, do you like it?” Dong Xuebing asked again.
Fang Wenping finally spoke, “Yes.”
Dong Xuebing pulled harder, “Really like it.”
“Yes, yes,” the leash stretched Fang Wenping’s neck, her words coming out faster.
Dong Xuebing coughed, not daring to push it too far. After all, he had already hurt Fang Wenping in several places before and felt terrible about it. He kept his actions more restrained now, not pulling too tightly on the leash. After a while, Dong Xuebing sat on the bed, too tired to stand anymore.
Fang Wenping glanced at him and moved closer, aligning her body towards Dong Xuebing. Still maintaining the submissive, prone position, it was almost as if she were utterly obedient.
“Come closer.” Dong Xuebing said.
Fang Wenping immediately crawled a little closer.
Dong Xuebing acted like a king, “Can you pass me a cigarette?”
“Yes.” Fang Wenping crawled towards the floor where Dong Xuebing’s pants were discarded on the chair. She reached down first with her hands to touch the floor, then her body followed as she crawled on all fours, searching for Dong Xuebing’s pants. Finding them, Fang Wenping took a cigarette and a lighter from the pocket, then climbed back onto the bed to give them to him. The floor was dirty from not being cleaned for days, clearly leaving dirt on Fang Wenping’s knees and palms, but she didn’t seem to notice at all.
“Thank you.” Dong Xuebing lit up the cigarette and smoked.
Fang Wenping remained lying next to him, still not getting up to lie down. She lay there for about six or seven minutes while Dong Xuebing smoked the cigarette.
After finishing the cigarette, Dong Xuebing was afraid she might get tired, so he quickly said, “Lie down, Sister Fang.”
Only then did Fang Wenping lie down. As soon as she settled, her hands started trembling, clearly from crawling so long that she had cramped up from exhaustion.
Dong Xuebing happily wrapped his arms around her, kissing her forehead. “Ah, if only Sister Fang were always so obedient…” he thought. But then he wondered, is it wrong for me to do this? It feels like I’m bullying Sister Fang, but she was the one who initiated this submissive behavior. Dong Xuebing couldn’t quite understand Fang Wenping’s current state, so he scratched his nose.
“Xuebing.” Fang Wenping’s voice broke the silence.
Dong Xuebing was momentarily taken aback, not used to this form of address from her. “What is it?” he asked.
Fang Wenping hesitantly asked, “Can I go to the bathroom?”
“You don’t need to ask me that,” Dong Xuebing chuckled, “Go ahead.”
“Thank you.” Fang Wenping sat up and went to the bathroom.
A couple of minutes later, a flushing sound echoed from the bathroom.
Fang Wenping returned, closing the bathroom door behind her. She stood by the bed but did not get back onto it. She looked at Dong Xuebing and asked, “Can I get on the bed now?”
Dong Xuebing was speechless. This is your home; why are you asking me?
So he teasingly replied, “No.”
Fang Wenping, hearing this, didn’t move. She just stood there obediently.
Dong Xuebing was taken aback, but then he changed his mind. “Hurry up, get on the bed.”
Only then did Fang Wenping remove her shoes and climb onto the bed. But once she got up, she lay down on all fours again, as if the leash around her neck had trapped her into this position.
Dong Xuebing couldn’t stand it anymore. He quickly removed his bathrobe, grabbed the leash, and pulled Fang Wenping towards him.
“Ah!” Fang Wenping gasped, trying to scramble up.
Dong Xuebing didn’t say anything and immediately climbed onto Fang Wenping’s back, resuming their earlier activities. At first, Fang Wenping was gasping heavily, but then Dong Xuebing realized he was pulling on the leash around her neck more forcefully as he continued.
This time, Fang Wenping’s voice cracked, her face contorted with a mix of pain and pleasure, and her moans filled the room.
Dong Xuebing feared their neighbors might hear, so he whispered, “Don’t make a sound.”
Fang Wenping obeyed, pressing her hand over her mouth, muffling her cries through the gaps between her fingers. Her eyes were half-lidded and dazed, and tears even streamed down her cheeks.
Their session lasted for an hour.
Previously, Dong Xuebing had already engaged with Fang Wenping in the car for a long time. At her age, Fang Wenping’s body was no match for Dong Xuebing’s strength. By the end, her eyes were rolling back, her mouth hung open weakly, showing a lot of the whites of her eyes, and her lips were wet with saliva, looking completely exhausted, her body trembling uncontrollably, especially her legs shaking violently as if she was about to pass out.
Dong Xuebing couldn’t bear to push her further. He had already taken enough from her, but the encounter was far from over…
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