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Chapter 940 [The little mouth of the black-faced secretary! 】

Chapter 940 The black-faced secretary’s little mouth!

Suck it...

Sizzling...

Damn...

There were charming sounds in the ward.

Dong Xuebin kissed Yuehua's body, from top to bottom, from left to right. He really felt that Yuehua was too cold on the outside and hot on the inside. He was still ill and had just had surgery. He could be so emotional. Listening to that breath

You can tell by how angry she is, but Dong Xuebin doesn't know whether it's because she's too old or because she's concerned about her status as district committee secretary. Yuehua didn't take any initiative. Dong Xuebin always took the initiative.

, whether it’s kissing or touching, Yuehua is like an old god leaning on the bedside, motionless.

This is a bottomless pit.

Regarding Yuehua's fighting power, Dong Xuebin had a deep understanding of Yuehua's fighting power last time. It would take at least two or three hours to satisfy her, otherwise he would never even think about it.

Can't get on?

Do it or not?

Dong Xuebin couldn't help it anymore, and immediately took off his big pants, and quickly pulled off Yuehua's bra and underwear, and was about to press on her, but looking at the bandage on Yuehua's abdomen, Dong Xuebin calmed down again

After a while, she stopped there forcibly, not daring to move rashly. She was a wounded person. Even though she had recovered some of the organs in her body under the influence of reverse, it was because the hospital's diagnosis did not allow her to fully recover.

, there is still a surgical incision left on the outside. If it was really done, her wound would still be broken?

Dong Xuebin endured and endured, and finally endured it, "Forget it, your injury is not healed, it can't be done."

Geng Yuehua looked at him, smoothed his hair and said, "I know."

Strands of her hair fell down and rested on her swollen breasts, which was extremely beautiful.

With the moonlight, Dong Xuebin can now clearly see every inch of Yuehua's skin. Naturally, his heart is unbearably hot. Looking at the white flesh in front of him, why doesn't Dong Xuebin's eyes get hot? But there is no way, the time is not right.

Ah, this injury can’t be done!

Determination!

Stay calm!

Dong Xuebin turned over and lay down, "It's getting late, shall we go to bed?"

Geng Yuehua paused and said lukewarmly: "...I'm not sleepy."

"You have to sleep even if you're not sleepy. Otherwise, what are you going to do?"

Geng Yuehua looked at him, and suddenly, she gently opened her lips a little, not very wide, but she could see the little red tongue hanging there.

What's the meaning?

You want me to kiss you?

But I can't hold it in anymore. If you continue to seduce me like this, won't it cost my life?

Dong Xuebin almost cried, but faced with Yuehua's request, he obviously couldn't say no, so he stood up and kissed her again.

But who knew that Geng Yuehua pushed him away, put a hand on his chest, frowned, closed his mouth, and then opened it a little again.

Dong Xuebin was stunned and said: "What are you doing?"

Geng Yuehua closed his eyes and said nothing.

Dong Xuebin asked strangely: "What do you mean? I really don't understand?"

Geng Yuehua's face was stern, he smoothed his hair and lay down, "I don't mean anything! Go to sleep!"

"Look, why are you angry again?" Dong Xuebin pushed her smooth shoulder, "Don't sleep, can you tell me clearly? What do you want me to do?"

Geng Yuehua shouted: "I said nothing happened!"

The sound was so loud that outside the ward, Geng Xinke's doubtful voice immediately sounded and drifted in from afar, "Hey, sister? What's wrong? Are you calling me?"

Geng Yuehua took a breath and said, "It's okay!"

Geng Xinke said: "Oh, if you want to go to the bathroom, can I let Pingping in?"

"……Need not!"

"Okay then, call me if you need anything."

It became quiet again inside and outside the corridor, and the ticking of the clock could be heard clearly.

In the room, Dong Xuebin said bitterly: "Why are you talking so loudly? Are you afraid that your brother won't know that I am here? By the way, what did you want me to do when you opened your mouth just now?"

Geng Yuehua said gloomily: "Let me let my tongue breathe! Can't you?"

"Okay, what's wrong with that?"

"Then go to sleep!"

Dong Xuebin blinked, knowing that he didn't understand Yuehua's meaning and made her angry. What happened? What did it mean?

A few seconds later, Dong Xuebin suddenly thought of a possibility. His expression was shocked, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes. He gritted his teeth excitedly, not knowing whether he understood it correctly. Looking at Yuehua, who had his back turned to him, Dong Xuebin

He immediately opened the quilt from the bed and sat up, straddling Yuehua's waist and riding on her. He also crossed to the front of Yuehua and looked at her closed eyes.

"Yuehua?"

"Sister Geng?"

"Huahua?"

Geng Yuehua didn't open his eyes, as if he didn't hear.

Dong Xuebin rubbed his hands and looked at the little gap exposed on Yuehua's lips. His Adam's apple couldn't help but surge up. He immediately lifted his body up, slowly inserted one hand into Geng Yuehua's hair, and held her head.

He held the bed with one hand and slowly moved his body closer to her face.

Half a meter...

Thirty centimeters...

Ten centimeters...

Dong Xuebin asked, "Is it really possible?"

Geng Yuehua ignored him and didn't know whether he agreed or not.

Dong Xuebin took the risk and grabbed Yuehua's hair to hold her head in place. He inserted his other hand into her mouth and spread her lips apart.

Then, Dong Xuebin straightened his waist and stuffed it into Yuehua's hot mouth.

"Well..." Geng Yuehua finally opened his eyes, looked at him coldly, but said nothing, and gradually pursed his lips tightly.

Dong Xuebin took a breath, feeling so happy.

For a moment, Yuehua's wet little tongue was felt, it was so slippery!

Dong Xuebin finally understood what Yuehua meant when she opened her mouth. It turned out that she wanted to give him something. Dong Xuebin never thought that Geng Yuehua was not willing to go to bed with her back the few times before, so she didn't go there at all.

Thinking about it this way, he was the secretary of the district committee, and his rank was much higher than his own, but Yuehua was able to put down his dignity and speak to him, which made Dong Xuebin extremely flattered.

Dong Xuebin understood that after this separation of life and death, the relationship between the two had taken a big step closer.

At this point, Dong Xuebin no longer cares about being polite. Using Yuehua's mouth shouldn't have much impact on her recovery from the injury, right?

This is an opportunity not to be missed.

Dong Xuebin grabbed Yuehua's head with both hands and pushed her back and forth.

Twenty minutes later, Dong Xuebin's expression changed and he couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

Geng Yuehua grunted, pushed Dong Xuebin away, retched and vomited outside the hospital bed, "vomit... uh... cough cough cough cough..." He coughed for a long time.

Dong Xuebin blushed and quickly pulled out some napkins for her.

Geng Yuehua quickly wiped the corners of her mouth, panted and covered her forehead. After finally throwing away the toilet paper, she went to bed and said, "...it's just this once, it won't happen next time."

Dong Xuebin felt so comfortable that he happily hugged her and fell asleep.



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