It was getting late, but Dong Xuebin led Sister Luo into the north room by mistake, walked sideways, and entered his master bedroom on the west side.
In the house.
As soon as the door closed, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Dong Xuebin didn't know what to do and said hurriedly: "Let me make you another cup of tea. Black tea or green tea? There are scented teas at home, but there are no good scented teas. Black tea and green tea are better." His family is better.
There are a lot of teas, but not all varieties are available.
Luo Haiting sat beside the bed and said, "Anything is fine."
Dong Xuebin said: "Don't introduce me, just tell me something."
"Then let's have green tea." Luo Haiting said with a smile.
"Okay." Dong Xuebin responded and started making tea.
Luo Haiting looked on from the side, "Your home is really big, can it accommodate more than a dozen people?"
"Absolutely. A dozen or so people will probably have to squeeze in. Seven or eight people will definitely be fine. One person and one bed will be enough." Dong Xuebin handed her the water.
"Thank you." Luo Haiting took a sip of tea.
Looking at her sexy lips painted with lip gloss, Dong Xuebin swallowed hard and took a big sip of tea himself, his mind fluctuating.
What to do?
Can't get on?
Is it appropriate to go up?
Dong Xuebin fell into a tangled situation.
Luo Haiting didn't say anything more and drank tea with her cup in hand.
Time passed minute by minute, and Dong Xuebin didn't know what to do. Should he pounce on him? It would be too abrupt. After all, the two of them had always been ambiguous and had never made anything clear. They were married again.
, I still don’t know whether to agree or not, but why don’t I go? All the work before this was in vain, and the emotions that were so angry that Fang Wenping was half-dead could not be released, he was almost pent up.
superior?
Still not going?
What a problem!
Not to mention how irritable Dong Xuebin was, a cup of tea that originally took him half an hour to drink was gone in a few minutes, so he could only make another cup.
Luo Haiting said: "Are you going to have a rest tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow is Sunday, rest." Dong Xuebin replied.
Luo Haiting hummed, "Last time, you said you would take my eldest sister to visit the capital?"
"That's for sure." Dong Xuebin said: "No problem. Where do you want to go tomorrow?"
"Anywhere can happen. Sister, I will listen to your arrangements, haha." Luo Haiting put down her tea cup and glanced sideways at the clock on the wall. It was not too far away from ten o'clock.
Ring ring ring.
The call came again.
Luo Haiting took a look. She couldn't help frowning. She stood up and left a little. She stood at the door with her back to Dong Xuebin and answered the phone, "Hey, what's wrong... um... um... I've finished eating. I'm ready to go back to the hotel...
Okay, ink-stained, I know what time it is... hang up... um."
The phone was disconnected.
Dong Xuebin asked, "Do you love me?"
"Well, you're asking me again, I'm worried." Luo Haiting shook her head helplessly, and sat back on her black high-heeled shoes, her long skirt puffing away.
Seeing that she seemed to want to go back, Dong Xuebin looked at his watch and answered the phone. Now he couldn't bear it anymore. He knew that if he didn't take some action, Sister Luo would definitely say goodbye and go back to the hotel, so he gritted his teeth and felt excited.
Hen, he just sat down next to Sister Luo, stretched out his hand, and hugged her waist from behind. The movement was not big, and the force was very light, but the hand that touched Sister Luo's waist was squeezed several times.
Bundle.
Luo Haiting was stunned.
Because it was from behind, Dong Xuebin couldn't see her expression. After raising his eyes, he moved his head over, lowered his head and kissed her ear.
one time.
Two times.
Three times.
His hand slowly slid down and touched Sister Luo's leg.
Luo Haiting's legs are very fleshy and full of movement. Although they are separated by a skirt, they still feel very good to the touch and are smooth in the hand.
Luo Haiting still didn't move, and she didn't know what her expression was.
Dong Xuebin gradually became dissatisfied. Since he had already taken action, he had no scruples. He continued to reach down and almost bent down to touch the black stockings and high heels on her ankles. However, this was not the purpose. Dong Xuebin's purpose was to put her
The skirt was lifted up, and with a hook of the hand, he pinched the hem of Sister Luo's skirt and turned it up bit by bit. The pantyhose and black stockings wrapped around Sister Luo's thighs were gradually exposed, and her plump legs were almost nothing.
It was blocked and truly revealed in front of Dong Xuebin's eyes, which made his heart beat wildly.
Really good figure.
Lao Luo's body is indeed very attractive.
Dong Xuebin's hands slid up and down the black stockings on her thighs. After touching her knees, she touched her thighs for the last ten seconds.
After a while, Dong Xuebin lowered his head, leaned into Luo Haiting's ear and said in a low voice: "Sister Luo, tonight...don't leave."
Luo Haiting turned around and whispered in a choked voice: "Are you okay here?"
"It's okay." Hearing this, Dong Xuebin became restless, "No one will come at night, so I will live alone. You can leave tomorrow, and we can go shopping around the capital."
Luo Haiting said, "Sister, let me take a shower. I went out for a meeting during the day and haven't bothered to take a shower yet."
"Hmm." Dong Xuebin pointed outside and said, "The east room is the bathroom. There is hot water. How about I take you there?"
"No, you can go to sleep first. Sister can find her." Luo Haiting stood up, smoothed her wrinkled skirt that was rubbed by Dong Xuebin, put it down, smoothed the small shirt around her waist, and then walked slowly
When I walked out, my face was still relatively calm, and I couldn't see anything strange.
Seeing Luo Haiting leave the room and close the door, Dong Xuebin thought that she might have found an excuse to leave, so he leaned on the bed, opened the curtains and looked outside. Sure enough, Sister Luo entered the east room and locked it with a click.
Door, not long after, the sound of running water from the nozzle came out from inside, and he really went to take a bath. Dong Xuebin was so excited, and he felt unbearable hotness in his heart. The more he thought about it, the more itchy he became. In the end, he had to take off his clothes and throw them away, and got in by himself.
She got into the bed and leaned against the wall, stroking her hair and waiting for Sister Luo.
five minutes...
Ten minutes...
Twenty minutes...
Creak, the sound of the door opening.
Dong Xuebin suddenly became energetic and didn't lift the chain, just looked over.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer. After a while, the door of the north room was also opened from the outside, followed by the door of the master bedroom of the inner room. The first person to come in was not Luo Haiting's figure, but a fragrant smell. It should be
It was the smell of shampoo and body wash, and it was very fragrant. Then, Luo Haiting, who was only wrapped in a bath towel, entered the room from the outside, and generously put her underwear, panties, stockings, and skirt on the chair, and bent over
Fold your bras and bras one by one and place them flatly on the chair.
Dong Xuebin on the bed glanced at her movements, and his heart beat faster and faster.
Then I heard Sister Luo say: "Where do you sleep, Sister?"
Dong Xuebin coughed and said, "Just sleep here. The bed is big and there's enough floor space."
"Oh." Luo Haiting didn't use any interjections and just said calmly, "The water temperature in your bathroom is quite hot."
Dong Xuebin hummed, "Yes."
"By the way, there was a lot of water splashed on the floor when Sister was washing. I couldn't find where the light cord was, so I didn't have time to wipe it. Is everything okay?" Luo Haiting asked.
Dong Xuebin immediately said: "It's okay, it's okay, no need to wipe it, it will be done tomorrow."
Luo Haiting walked to the bed with her slippers on, sat down, and looked at her watch. She took out her cell phone. When it rang, she turned it off. Then, without Dong Xuebin saying anything, Sister Luo turned it off.
She slipped into the quilt gently, pulled the edge of the quilt, and lay flat on the pillow, feeling very stable.
Dong Xuebin did not have the good mental quality of Sister Luo. He did not expect that Luo Haiting agreed to live here without saying anything, and even slept on the same bed with him without blinking. Dong Xuebin couldn't help but take a deep breath.
On the contrary, it was a little less peaceful.
"Sister Luo."
"……Um?"
"Will you go further in?"
"Oh, okay."
The hot body under the quilt was getting closer and closer, and Dong Xuebin could already feel the temperature on the other side. When a slippery thigh touched Dong Xuebin's knee, he turned aside without saying a word, and he
He hugged Luo Haiting and began to take off Sister Luo's bath towel anxiously.
Luo Haiting said nothing, stretched out her hand and pressed the bedside to turn off the light.
The room suddenly became dark and nothing could be seen. After a while, Dong Xuebin's eyes adapted to the darkness and he struck again by the moonlight.
"You have such a good figure." Dong Xuebin praised while touching it.
Luo Haiting chuckled, "I can't compare to your lover, he's getting old."
"It's nothing." Dong Xuebin said: "You are still called old? Look at people your age, how can you think of taking such good care of yourself?"
Luo Haiting smiled and said, "Is there any?"
"Yes, that's great." What else could Dong Xuebin say? Praise.
After struggling for a long time and chatting for a long time, the two of them did not get to the main topic, but kept talking about the "peripheral". Dong Xuebin looked at his watch for the last time and knew that it was almost done. In fact, he had no intention of writing anymore. Sister Luo
It’s all like this, which already illustrates your attitude!
what to do?
Come on!
Dong Xuebin is no longer polite. He has always been in a normal mood today. He is holding back a sense of anger and depression from his bones. Now that Sister Luo is going there, Dong Xuebin can't help but lose control and turn over.
Pulled down the quilt from Luo Haiting.
The moonlight is faint.
Luo Haiting and Dong Xuebin's eyes met.
Luo Haiting didn't take any initiative. She turned her head to one side and looked at the other end.
Ever since, Dong Xuebin didn't care about anything else, he pushed Sister Luo's lifeless and motionless thigh to the side, and started to harm her!
"call!"
"call……"
Luo Haiting gasped and gasped.
Perhaps because of his psychological advantage, Dong Xuebin, who has always been very polite to women, is not so gentle to Sister Luo. Instead, he is very gentle. Sometimes he even slaps Luo Haiting on the thigh, and she can see red immediately.
The mark was gone, but Sister Luo kept covering her face and turning her head to the side without saying a word.