Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong.
Just as Dong Xuebin was feeling awkward, the doorbell suddenly rang.
Xie Huilan glanced at him. "Go hide. Go to my bedroom."
"Uh, okay." Dong Xuebin quickly cleared away the candles on the table, grabbed Sister Xie's underwear and stockings, and went into the small room.
As soon as he closed the door, he heard the sound of the front door opening in the living room.
"County Chief Xie, I'm sorry to disturb you."
"Hehe, Director Sun. Come in. Is this your wife?"
"Yes."
Footsteps entered the living room, along with the rustling of a paper bag. Dong Xuebin pressed himself against the door and listened for a while, then realized the visitors had come to give gifts, perhaps with the intention of aligning themselves with her as well. He could not be bothered to listen any longer. Sitting down on Sister Xie's bed, his gaze involuntarily fell on the black plastic bag. Dong Xuebin suddenly felt unbearably hot. Xie Huilan's mature charm was not just in her figure, temperament, and face; even her clothes and the things she had touched seemed to carry a trace of that same allure.
Since he had nothing else to do, and Sister Xie could not see him anyway, Dong Xuebin openly began playing with her intimate clothing.
Five minutes passed.
Ten minutes passed.
Conversation suddenly came from outside.
"County Chief Xie, then we'll be leaving."
"Mm, take care. Oh, and take these things back with you."
"No, no, it's only a small token of appreciation. You..."
"Hehe, I accept the thought. As for the matter, I'll do what I can to help, but there's no need for the gifts, all right?"
"Then... then... all right. Thank you."
Hearing that, Dong Xuebin hurriedly stuffed the wrinkled nylon stockings, underwear, and everything