Chapter 665 [Overnight at the beautiful district chief's house]
Night.
Geng Yuehua's family.
The rain was still falling outside, pattering against the windows, but it was much lighter than before.
On the sofa in the living room, Dong Xuebin covered his quilt with his hands and found Bamir who had recovered from his fever. He took out a pill and looked at the empty water glass helplessly.
Geng Yuehua was watching the news, motionless.
Dong Xuebin didn't have any clothes on and couldn't get out of bed. He had a fever and couldn't get up.
After hesitating for a long time, Dong Xuebin finally coughed and said, "District Chief Yuehua, can I ask you a favor?"
"Geng Yuehua said nothing and didn't even look in his direction.
Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "I don't have any water. Can you get me a drink? Thank you."
Geng Yuehua looked at the TV with indifferent eyes, still not moving, as if he didn't hear it at all.
Dong Xuebin was helpless, he couldn't do it without taking medicine, otherwise he wouldn't be well tomorrow, so he had to grit his teeth and sit up, holding a bag of quilts, and wanted to go down and pour water by himself.
At this time, Geng Yuehua suddenly stood up, reached out to grab the quilt, walked to the water dispenser, took a glass of water, walked back quickly, put the cup on the coffee table, and continued watching TV.
Jiang Xuebin quickly thanked him, picked up the water glass and drank the medicine.
Apart from the sound of the TV and the sound of rain, there was no other sound in this room. The atmosphere was just that.
Dong Xuebin lay quietly, looked at her sideways, and said if he had nothing to say: "Chief Yuehua, it's so late. I have a fever and I can't walk here. If I go to the hotel, it's really... what, clothes?"
I’m also wet and have nothing to wear. It’s not convenient to call an ambulance to go to the hospital. Otherwise, I think I’ll have to disturb you tonight. I’ll just sleep on the sofa. Don’t worry about me. You can rest.”
Geng Yuehua said without looking back: "I understand."
"Thank you then, it's really troublesome." Dong Xuebin smiled dryly.
Just ", um."
Then, the living room fell silent again.
Dong Xuebin has never encountered such an atmosphere, and it’s hard to say anything. He just hugged the quilt and closed his eyes comfortably, trying to rest. But he couldn’t fall asleep. It was disgusting, but he was very hungry after not eating late. Gulu
Gulu kept calling under the covers, and Geng Yuehua seemed to hear it. Dong Xuebin looked at the back of District Mayor Yuehua with a hot face, opened his mouth, but was too embarrassed to speak. What should I say? Ask the district chief what he has to eat at home.
Yes? I just lost someone's face two days ago, so I can't be open to it. Ah.
I won't starve to death anyway.
Dong Xuebin clenched his molars and tightened the quilt, trying not to let out the sound in his stomach.
A moment later, there was a sound of footsteps ahead, and District Chief Yuehua seemed to have entered the kitchen. With a click, the gas stove was lit, as if to boil water.
Jiang Xuebin didn't care.
However, not long after, a delicious aroma of porridge immediately floated in the room.
Dong Xuebin opened his eyes and was stunned, and saw Geng Yuehua walking out with a bowl of hot millet porridge.
"You haven't eaten yet?" Dong Xuebin asked.
Geng Yuehua placed the porridge bowl firmly on the coffee table, turned around, picked up the wet clothes that Dong Xuebin had taken off on the floor, and threw them into the bathroom.
No matter how stupid Dong Xuebin was, he understood it clearly and said flattered: "Is this for me?"
"Is there anyone else here?" After walking out of the toilet, Geng Yuehua rubbed his waist and sat on the chair again.
Dong Xuebin was moved, "Hey, look at how troublesome this is, why can't I bother you? Thank you so much." He sat up and immediately picked up his bowl to drink porridge.
The taste is average but the heat is better.
Dong Xuebin really didn’t expect that Geng Yuehua would cook for him in person. He drank so deliciously that his stomach felt warm. While drinking, he said: "Director Yuehua, the Japanese inspection team will come tomorrow. Our street has already
The layout is ready, waiting..."
Geng Yuehua said in a stiff tone: "During the break, we don't talk about work!"
Dong Xuebin was choked and had to change the topic, "What time do you usually go to bed? I didn't disturb your rest?"
Son…it’s okay.”
"Uh, what, the porridge is really delicious."
"",Um."
Dong Xuebin felt frustrated and stopped asking for trouble. He smiled bitterly, finished the porridge, put down the bowl, covered himself with quilt and went back to bed.
Silence continued in the room.
After the news was over, Geng Yuehua touched the remote control and quickly changed the channel. Then he picked up a newspaper and held it in his hand. He wanted to read it, but his eyebrows wrinkled and he rubbed his waist again. It seemed that his waist was covered by the chair.
My muscles hurt. Finally, Geng Yuehua sat up from the chair, walked to the end of the sofa, held his black elastic pants with his hands, and sat down, almost touching Dong Xuebin's feet under the quilt.
Dong Xuebin felt embarrassed immediately, "I'm sorry, District Chief Yuehua, I took up all the places where you were sitting."
Geng Yuehua was reading the newspaper intently, as if listening to the TV in his ears, Sichuan,...it's okay." His focused look was very charming.
Dong Xuebin wanted to say that I should sleep in your house. There are two rooms here, but when he thought that he was wet and had a fever, he would sweat a little and soil the bed, so
When the words reached his lips, he swallowed them back, moved his body, and moved as far in as possible to make some space for Geng Yuehua to sit so that she could lean back more comfortably.
However, the sofa is only a little wide, so it is always a bit cramped.
It's hard to say that Dong Xuebin's feet were almost invisibly attached to District Mayor Yuehua's beautiful buttocks.
Dong Xuebin squinted his eyes and took a look quietly. Although he was separated by a thin layer of quilt, he could still clearly feel the fleshy touch on his feet. District Chief Geng's buttocks were very soft. She shook the newspaper and flipped through it from time to time.
Chapter, the body will move accordingly, Dong Xuebin's toes will suddenly sink into her plump buttocks, sinking in a few millimeters in a flash. When Geng Yuehua turns the next page and sits upright, the touch is like a touch.
Left.
What a good figure.
The vagina is so full.
Dong Xuebin felt his heart heat up and felt a little itchy. He covered his eyes and quietly observed Geng Yuehua, who was as beautiful as an angel.
The tights on her legs were quite thin, the kind she wears in summer. The length of her clothes was not long enough to fit them down, and it didn't seem like there was a thong underneath. So after observing for a while, Dong Xuebin found that Geng Yuehua's buttocks were stretched out by the elastic pants.
The edge of the underwear is not very clear, but it is still visible.
Briefs, quite large, probably dark red.
Well, maybe with lace?
Dong Xuebin, who was pretending to sleep, was thinking a lot. He really wanted to open the bed and use his arms to carry Yuehua District's smooth and tender body in and sleep together. Of course, he was just thinking about it. Dong Xuebin kept his duty and moved his feet and legs.
He didn't even dare to move. Feeling the soft and beautiful buttocks on his feet and smelling the body fragrance of a mature woman on the tip of his nose, Jiang Xuebin slowly relaxed and glanced at his watch. It was already past nine o'clock, and he felt so happy.