at night...
It's eleven o'clock.
There was finally no sound of Fang Wenping in the car, and the eerie Small Woods suddenly became quiet, with only the chirping of some insects.
inside the car.
Fang Wenping lay there panting. The Power of Time and Wealth 1961
Dong Xuebin was pretty good. He recovered after taking a few breaths. Then he moved his sore shoulders and rubbed his waist. He then grabbed his clothes and put them on. He found a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed the cap, drank half of it, and then handed it to Fang Wenping.
Fang Wenping didn't move, the skin all over his body was red Tong Tong, and it looked like he had just taken a shower, his whole body was wet and sweating.
"Drink some water."
"... No need."
"Then what now? Go back to your house?"
"Huh, um."
"Wait until I untie it for you."
Dong Xuebin put down the mineral water bottle, reached over and "touched" Nylon Stockings that was tied to Fang Wenping's leg. It took a long time to untie it. The pantyhose had already torn some in the previous tossing, and it must be impossible to wear. Dong Xuebin just threw it on the back seat. Finally, he untied the belt on Old Fang's hands and put it on his pants directly after taking it apart. But when he looked back at Fang Wenping, he discovered that there were red marks on Old Fang's wrists. There was also some skin torn in one area, and there was some blood on it. Fortunately, there was no bleeding. Seeing this, Dong Xuebin also felt that he had gone too far just now. Looking at Old Fang's body and buttocks, they were all covered with Hong Hong's fingerprints, which showed how heavy Dong Xuebin's attack was. He was in pain for Fang Wenping when he looked at it, and had an embarrassed expression on his face.
Fang Wenping was able to move, but because she had been tied up for so long, she couldn't put her thigh down, and it was still hanging there. After waiting for about a minute, Fang Wenping slowly pulled her leg down, moved her wrists, and gradually restored blood circulation. The skirt was hanging around Fang Wenping's waist, and she didn't need to put on any clothes. She just pulled it down and covered it up. The same goes for her bra. Fang Wenping struggled to pull it with her arms, put it back in place, and then fastened the buttons of her shirt one by one. The shirt was almost soaked with Fang Wenping's sweat. Once worn like this, the color of the bra was clearly printed on the shirt, which was very tempting.
"Do you want to change clothes? There should be some in your luggage, right?" Dong Xuebin asked.
Fang Wenping shook her head and said nothing. She continued to lie there half panting. After buttoning her clothes, she didn't even want to move a finger.
Dong Xuebin snorted, "On your face..."
Fang Wenping may have felt it too, so he reached out and looked to the side.
Dong Xuebin grabbed a pack of napkins, opened it, and handed it to her, "Here it is."
Fang Wenping took it over and used a napkin to smear it on her face and corners of her mouth. It wasn't enough and she hadn't wiped it clean yet, so she took another napkin to wipe her face. She couldn't see the stain on her hair, so Dong Xuebin took the paper and leaned over and wiped off a lot of the stuff on her hair.
"Then I'm driving?" Dong Xuebin put on his seat belt.
Fang Wenping hummed hoarsely, and his thighs were still a little trembling.
"You lie down, hold on a little bit and don't touch me." After Dong Xuebin said that, he turned the steering wheel and drove the car out of Small Woods. He used the navigation to find the way and drove back, feeling very happy.
... The Power of Time and Wealth 1961
Less than midnight.
Fang Wenping's community has arrived.
Dong Xuebin drove the car in and stopped, "Sister Fang, we're here."
Fang Wenping rested with his eyes closed along the way. Neither of them said a word. When Fang Wenping reached the place, they stood up slightly and sat up with great difficulty.
Dong Xuebin helped her take down the suitcase. Seeing Fang Wenping get out of the car and staggering towards the corridor, Dong Xuebin took the opportunity to tidy up the interior of the car briefly, wiping the places that needed to be wiped. I wiped them all, but there was still a bit of that smell, which was not pleasant, so I simply ignored it and let Old Fang clean it up tomorrow. Dong Xuebin closed the windows and doors and got out of the car, dragging his luggage and chased after him.
upstairs.
When Dong Xuebin arrived at the door, Fang Wenping had already opened the door and entered the house. The door was not closed, leaving the door open for Dong Xuebin. As soon as he went in sideways and put the luggage, he heard the sound of the bathroom door closing, and then there was a rustling movement inside, apparently he was taking off his clothes. Dong Xuebin closed the door and looked at the clock. He definitely couldn't go back today, so he might as well stay at Old Fang's house, so he took off his clothes politely, found a bathrobe from Old Fang's bedroom and put it on, and then put his feet up on Fang Wenping's bed. It felt so comfortable.
Ten minutes...
half an hour...
The bathroom door opened.
Fang Wenping came out weakly.
"I sweat a lot too, so I'll take a shower too." Dong Xuebin got off the bed and went out, passing by Fang Wenping who came in.
Fang Wenping didn't look grim or speak.
Dong Xuebin coughed and didn't know what to say, so he went to take a shower first. The washing machine in the bathroom was full of Fang Wenping's clothes that he had just taken off. His shirt was still wet and it had not been dried until now. His skirt and underwear They were all dirty. Dong Xuebin was thinking about washing them for Old Fang. After all, he had done so much for her just now, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it. He didn't want to move anymore today. He was still very tired. No matter what, he went to take a shower.
Hua Hua Hua.
A splash of hot water will lift your spirits.
Dong Xuebin raised his head to face the nozzle and let out a long sigh. I don't know what's going on there at Old Fang. Are you angry? It's not like that. Every time Dong Xuebin pulled her hair, Fang Wenping was just as obedient as today, but afterwards she would find fault with her, getting angry with Dong Xuebin, staring, shouting, and so on. But it was different today, and Fang Wenping didn't get angry. Could it be that I really made Old Fang obedient this time? When Dong Xuebin thought of this possibility, he felt a little excited. If this was really the case, it would be great. He would be very happy in the future.
The bath is finished.
Dong Xuebin dried himself and came out. The lights in the living room had been turned off. The bedroom door was closed and the lights were on. He went over and opened the door and saw Fang Wenping in a bathrobe sitting on the bed. A pair of white thighs emerged from the bathrobe. He poked his head out, Fang Wenping didn't know what kind of ointment he had in his hand, and was applying medicine on his leg. It seemed that there was still a break, and it was very painful. Old Fang took a deep breath.
"What's wrong?"
"... broken."
"I'll do it, I'll do it." The Power of Time and Wealth 1961
"No need."
"Give it to me, hurry up."
Dong Xuebin was also a little distressed. He quickly sat down on the bed and took a look. The light from Small Woods's car lights was limited before and he couldn't see clearly. But now it turned out that Fang Wenping was wearing At least seven or eight places were broken, some were caused by Dong Xuebin, some were scratched by fingernails, and some were hit by things like the seat armrests in the car. Not only the legs, but also a large part of the shoulders were bruised. Without saying a word, Dong Xuebin immediately grabbed the ointment from Fang Wenping's hand, lowered his head and applied the medicine to a broken skin area on her thigh.
"Hiss!" Fang Wenping screamed in pain.
Dong Xuebin said, "It hurts so much? What kind of 'medicine' is this?"
It seemed to be a pain in the sand. Fang Wenping took a deep breath and finally pushed him away, "I won't wipe it off anymore."
Dong Xuebin refused, "How can that be done? If it gets infected again by then, it will definitely have to be dealt with. Don't move, don't move, I will wipe it for you."
"No need." Fang Wenping got into bed directly.
Dong Xuebin said, "Sister Fang Hurry up and just put it on. You must listen to me on this."
Fang Wenping didn't say anything, and pulled up the quilt to cover him. It seemed that he was getting ready to rest.
How could Dong Xuebin agree? "You may leave scars if you don't handle it well when you come out."
Fang Wenping still didn't move, and had already closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Dong Xuebin pulled her a few more times, but Fang Wenping didn't move. Finally, with no other choice, Dong Xuebin had no choice but to use her trump card. She got out of bed, found the pants she had taken off before, and pulled out the belt again. Fang Wenping guessed that he had noticed the "touch" and had already hidden his hand under his body. Dong Xuebin pulled it twice but couldn't pull it out yet. He simply gritted his teeth and wrapped the belt around Fang Wenping's neck. It was the kind that had a pull-lock buckle. Once it was tied, it made a few clicking sounds, and the belt caught Fang Wenping's neck. Dong Xuebin pulled the other end into his hand. It was no different from a dog leash, with the same properties and functions.
Fang Wenping cried out in pain, "No!"
Dong Xuebin tugs, "Come out! Hurry!"
"Yes! Yes!" Fang Wenping climbed out of bed immediately without thinking.
"Come here, I'll give you medicine." Dong Xuebin grabbed the belt again.
Fang Wenping's neck was stretched, and he quickly moved his body. He knelt on the bed, put his hands on the sheets, and crawled over.
Dong Xuebin Then he lowered his head and took the "medicine" to apply on her.
Fang Wenping screamed again in pain, but this time he did not hide. Instead, his body was shaking a little, his thighs were twisting unconsciously, and his face became rosy again, as if water was dripping out, and he seemed to be emotional. He wanted more of that and more of that.
Dong Xuebin sweated and wiped another wound on her, "Be patient, it will be fine soon."
In fact, although the belt tied Fang Wenping's neck, it did not make her lie on all fours like a dog. Fang Wenping could lie down or sit in a more comfortable position, but Old Fang did not, I don't know if he didn't react or what, Fang Wenping just lay there with his neck raised, being held by Dong Xuebin, and there was no trace of disgust on his expression. His usual majesty and sharpness were gone, as if he was a different person.
Taking off the yukata from her shoulders, Dong Xuebin continued to apply the "medicine". His heart was getting hotter and hotter from Fang Wenping's posture and screams, but he still held it back for the time being. He had to take care of Old Fang's wound first.
Five minutes later.
The wounds were all covered with medicine.
It's not serious, and there's no need to wrap it with any gauze. The injury should go away in two days.
After finishing, Dong Xuebin looked at Fang Wenping. Even though she had just tortured her an hour ago, she still couldn't stand it anymore. This Old Enchantress was so seductive! (To be continued.
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