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Chapter 1871 [Fang Wenping's second character]

One hour later.

The first floor of Fang Wenping's house.

In the living room, the creaking sofa finally stopped shaking. It felt like the whole sofa was falling apart, and the frame was not stable. Then the rapid breathing of a man and a woman drowned out other sounds. Seven or eight seconds later

, the sound of breathing calmed down a little.

Another hour.

Counting last night, Dong Xuebin and Fang Wenping actually struggled for about four hours out of the twelve hours. Dong Xuebin also admired himself, but what he admired more about himself was another thing, that is, he actually acted on impulse.

He grabbed Fang Wenping's hair and spent most of the time playing with it in a posture that Fang Wenping obviously didn't like or even resisted. Dong Xuebin never let go of Fang Wenping's beautiful long hair.

He kept holding it in his hand and pulling it back slightly without letting go. Now that the excitement has subsided, Dong Xuebin started to tremble a little. He couldn't help it. This guy was nervous. He was too presumptuous just now.

I don't know where I got such courage. Now that I think about it, I feel scared.

broken.

Lao Fang, don’t hold me responsible for this, right?

She will never let go of her bad temper!

Dong Xuebin glanced at Fang Wenping, who was lying panting under him, then coughed, quietly loosened the hair in his hands, then withdrew from her, carefully got off the sofa, and casually took out the tissue on the coffee table and wiped it.

, turned his head and handed a few pictures to Fang Wenping.

Fang Wenping didn't answer immediately, but held her head and gasped for a few seconds before grabbing the napkin and wiping it herself.

"Sister Fang?" Dong Xuebin asked carefully.

Fang Wenping didn't even look at him, balled up the wet napkin and threw it away.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Dong Xuebin immediately said: "What, ahem. I'm going to take a shower first, I'm going to take a shower."

There is actually a bathroom and a bathroom on the first floor, but Dong Xuebin didn't dare to stay on this floor anymore. He quickly went up to the second floor with three steps and two steps at a time. He went to Fang Wenping's bedroom and opened the bathroom door until the door was closed. Dong Xuebin

Then he breathed a sigh of relief and felt much safer. Then Dong Xuebin took a shower with an uneasy mind. While washing, he thought about how to deal with it for a while. Hey, I am the same. If people don't like that posture, just do it.

Change it. Why are you pulling people’s hair? I’m not seeking my own death!

Who is Fang Wenping?

That's the deputy governor!

That is the master who is feared by everyone in the capital system!

The more Dong Xuebin thought about it, the more he felt that he was too audacious. What would he do when Lao Fang regained his strength and started fighting with him?

Soon after.

Dong Xuebin finished washing, hesitated for a few times, and then went downstairs. When he reached the steps, he looked down and looked hard, thinking that there would be no kitchen knives flying over. In the end, Fang Wenping was still lying on the sofa.

, except that she was no longer naked, but put on the white bathrobe, and there were some napkins bunched together on the floor under the sofa. There must be eight or nine groups, and I heard the sound of Dong Xuebin coming downstairs,

Fang Wenping didn't move either. Dong Xuebin became even more nervous. The silent pressure was the greatest.

no!

It’s better to admit your mistakes proactively!

Dong Xuebin can also take it up and put it down. It's his own fault, and there's nothing he can't admit. "Sister Fang, I'm sorry just now. I'm so sorry. I, hey, I couldn't help it either.

I don't know why... You don't remember the faults of villains, don't be like me." Fang Wenping's hair was raised at the moment, as if it was pressed out after taking a bath, and it was a bit messy. It was obviously Dong

Xuebin continued to pull her hair for an hour, sometimes with great force. Seeing this, Dong Xuebin felt even more guilty.

Fang Wenping glanced at him coldly and finally spoke, "I, Fang Wenping, have never been pulled by my hair before!"

Dong Xuebin's attitude was very low, "My fault, my fault, it's all my fault. I... I'm young and inexperienced, so don't worry about me."

"You kid, stop being poor with me!" Fang Wenping said.

Dong Xuebin smiled bitterly, "How dare I be poor? I am admitting my mistake."

Fang Wenping turned over and sat up from the sofa, but when she wanted to stand up, her legs suddenly became weak and she fell down.

Dong Xuebin was startled, and immediately rushed forward and hugged her, "Be careful!"

Fang Wenping looked very tired, and the contact on her body told Dong Xuebin the same thing, because Dong Xuebin felt that her right leg was shaking slightly. It was obviously too frequent. It is not surprising that Dong Xuebin has his own special ability.

You can go back in time to restore your physical strength and even your spirit at any time, but Fang Wenping doesn't have that. Fighting for four hours in twelve hours is too much for anyone, and Fang Wenping is tall and old, and her bare legs are weak.

It's good if you are shivering but not exhausted.

"You're not needed!" Fang Wenping pushed him.

Dong Xuebin didn't listen, "Can you please stop being so showy? I'll carry you upstairs and you can lie down and rest for a while."

"I can walk by myself, you? Get out of the way." Fang Wenping was about to walk forward by herself.

Dong Xuebin didn't say much more. He came into a princess hug and hugged Fang Wenping across his chest. "I'll carry you up. Don't say anything." Then he walked as fast as flying and walked there in three steps.

On the stairs, I hugged Fang Wenping and quickly climbed up the steps without losing my breath.

Fang Wenping looked at him with a stern face, "Are you physically strong enough?"

Dong Xuebin said sheepishly: "It's just that my physical fitness is better than that of ordinary people, but it's not much better." Ya became even more modest.

In the bedroom.

Dong Xuebin gently put her into bed, "Do you want to take a shower?"

"Do you think I can have this strength?" Fang Wenping replied.

"Then you can rest. Ahem, I'll lie down with you for a while." Dong Xuebin put on his autumn clothes after taking a bath. There was no need to take off his clothes now. He took off his shoes and got into bed, and then

He helped Fang Wenping smooth her hair, pinched her shoulders, etc., but there was nothing to do, so she had to deal with it herself. Finally, she got her a cup of hot water and served her back and forth, "Are you really angry? How about you pull my hair a few times?"

Fang Wenping ignored him, picked up the remote control and turned on the LCD TV on the wall opposite the bed, dialed a few channels, and watched the news.

Seeing this, Dong Xuebin knew that the matter was not as serious as he thought. After confirming Fang Wenping's face, Dong Xuebin lit a cigarette by himself, started smoking on the bed, and saw the TV saying

When it came to the investigation team in Baohong City, Dong Xuebin was at a loss for words and said: "Sister Fang, do you think some of the things I have handled after taking office are in place? Is there any problem? Is there anything else I should pay attention to?

You know, I have never been very politically intelligent, so I need you to give me some advice."

Fang Wenping said: "I don't have anything to give you, just make up your own mind."

"Look, please show me the way." Dong Xuebin pretended to be modest.

Fang Wenping frowned and held it in for a long time before saying: "The impact of this investigation has not passed yet. You county should be careful and keep your tail between your legs."

Dong Xuebin said it better than he sang, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Fang Wenping seemed to understand him very well, "Whose advice can you listen to except your own?"

"No, this means you are biased against me. I am quite modest." Dong Xuebin felt that Fang Wenping after having sex was much softer than her usual arrogant and strong appearance, and she seemed to

There was no need to pursue the matter of pulling his hair, and Dong Xuebin spoke much more casually.

The two of them talked intermittently.

Although the content of the conversation was not that interesting and harmonious, Dong Xuebin was already used to this mode of getting along with Fang Wenping.

Finally, when Dong Xuebin saw that the atmosphere was okay, he moved his butt towards her and got close to her. He also inserted his hand from under her waist to pinch her beautiful buttocks. This was Dong Xuebin.

People in the capital like to have something to do when they have nothing to do. Just like people in the capital like to play with walnuts and jade, they just have something on hand when they have nothing to do. Dong Xuebin is also like this.

live.

Fang Wenping frowned, "Isn't it over?"

"Touch twice, nothing else." Dong Xuebin knew that Fang Wenping had reached her limit, and he knew it from the hoarse voice, and he didn't want to torment her anymore.

The expression on Fang Wenping's face was not too friendly, but she didn't say anything else.

Dong Xuebin took one look at it and continued to play with her buttocks. It was very comfortable when he held it in his hands. It was also addictive. It also reminded Dong Xuebin of the scene when he had sex with Fang Wenping. Lao Fang

Dong Xuebin's behavior last night and today really surprised Dong Xuebin. He didn't expect that Fang Wenping would be so cooperative and could do whatever position she wanted, even from behind, which she was not used to, after Dong Xuebin grabbed her hair.

Wen Ping didn't say anything. She didn't have Lao Fang's usual boldness and bastard energy at all. It was not her style, but Dong Xuebin also understood that people can't just look at the surface. Everyone has his own personality.

Duality, without exception, Dong Xuebin coughed in his heart. He felt that Fang Wenping's underlying character might be a little masochistic. Otherwise, why didn't she scream when he tormented her with other actions? She just climaxed.

Gasping for air? When he grabbed her hair and tossed it back, Fang Wenping screamed? She even screamed with her magnetic voice more than once?

Of course, this is Dong Xuebin's own guess. Obviously, he must not tell Fang Wenping, otherwise Lao Fang will definitely fall out with him. Her personality is exactly the same as Dong Xuebin's, and Dong Xuebin can also figure out her very well, that is

Value your face more than anything else!

(To be continued)

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