Power and Wealth

Morning.

Small garden.

After much hesitation, Jiang Fangfang said she would consider it again without agreeing with Dong Xuebing.

Dong Xuebing felt helpless. Seeing Jiang Fangfang get up and run back, he followed her back to the family courtyard.

Upstairs.

Dong Xuebing's home.

After entering the house, Dong Xuebing didn't have so many concerns and didn't have to worry about others overhearing the conversation. After closing the door and changing into slippers, he chattered with Jiang Fangfang again, "Sister Jiang, I'm telling you the truth. I can't tell you the specific situation right now. The reason is that it's not settled yet, a bit uncertain. But you have to give me the Science and Technology Department first. Otherwise, I can't handle the work in this area at all. Tomorrow is Monday, and when you have a meeting, talk to Ci Boyang in advance. I'll give up the Development and Reform Bureau, and he will agree."

Jiang Fangfang went to the bathroom casually, found a towel, wiped the sweat from her forehead and neck, and completely ignored Dong Xuebing's words, "Where is the millet?"

"In the kitchen."

"In the fridge?"

"No, in the cabinet."

"Okay, I'll cook porridge."

"Wait, listen to me."

"I've said I'll consider it again, change the topic."

"Don't think about it, let's settle it."

Dong Xuebing relentlessly followed her to the kitchen and helped her wash and cook porridge. After it was cooked, the two sat in the living room for breakfast. Jiang Fangfang refused to eat, not giving him a definite answer. Dong Xuebing had no choice. He had his considerations, and Jiang Fangfang must have her considerations. It seemed that it wouldn't be easy to change her mind. Dong Xuebing felt that just talking wouldn't work; he needed to change his strategy.

After breakfast.

Dong Xuebing washed the dishes, and Sister Jiang watched the news on the sofa.

When Dong Xuebing came out of the kitchen, he looked at Sister Jiang's sportswear, which still had some sweat. He approached, reached out, and hugged her waist.

Jiang Fangfang glanced at him, took his hand off her waist, and said, "I'm going back."

"Don't. Sit for a while; I've brewed tea for you." Dong Xuebing said.

Jiang Fangfang slowly said, "The clothes are still wet. I'll go back and take a shower."

Dong Xuebing immediately said, "Wash here. I also have clothes here. Pick whichever you like. Anyway, sportswear doesn't distinguish between men and women."

Jiang Fangfang said, "No need."

"Use it, use it." Dong Xuebing didn't intend to let her go. He reached over again, but he didn't hug her this time. Instead, he pinched her sportswear from below and lifted it, saying, "Take it off. It's uncomfortable when it's sticky." His movements were quick, and Sister Jiang's bra was exposed.

Jiang Fangfang pushed a few times.

Dong Xuebing didn't listen and forcibly took off her outer clothes.

When the neckline of the sportswear poured out Sister Jiang's hair, Dong Xuebing threw her clothes aside and raised his hand to take off her pants.

"Don't need to take off the pants."

"Just take them off; you're sweaty."

"Are you plotting against me again?"

"Cough, how is that possible? Nothing's going on."

"Then why are you forcing me to undress? The first time was because you couldn't sleep, and the second time was because you were nervous. There's no reason today, right?" Jiang Fangfang said.

"It's just that I'm afraid you'll feel uncomfortable with wet clothes."

"I'll feel even more uncomfortable with my clothes off."

Jiang Fangfang pressed his hand. She wouldn't let Dong Xuebing take off her pants, no matter what.

Dong Xuebing took a final look, gritted his teeth, and stopped struggling with her pants. Instead, he stood up, lowered his head, and bent over to lift Jiang Fangfang. Having been with Sister Jiang twice before, Dong Xuebing was now bolder when facing her. Carrying her body, he walked into the bedroom and kicked the door shut with his foot. He placed Jiang Fangfang on the bed and, raising his head, noticed that the sky outside was already bright. Dong Xuebing hung the curtains.

Jiang Fangfang ran her fingers through her hair and sat on the bed.

Dong Xuebing walked to the bedside. He pressed her down again, leaned over to kiss her face and ears, and his hands roamed through her hair. Despite sweating, Sister Jiang exuded a pleasant fragrance, and the slightly damp bangs added a touch of charm.

Jiang Fangfang was not very cooperative.

However, Dong Xuebing still pulled her into the quilt. He also took off his shoes and clothes, then dived into the bed, entwining himself with her.

After a while, a flesh-colored bra flew out of the quilt.

Next was a pair of women's workout pants, pulled out of the quilt and thrown onto a chair by Dong Xuebing.

Finally, Jiang Fangfang's flesh-colored panties and socks also flew out one by one, some landing on the table and some on the floor.

"Sister Jiang."

"Yes?"

"Is it okay?"

"What's okay?"

"I mean, am I bothering you?"

"Whatever."

With Jiang Fangfang's consent, Dong Xuebing played with her body under the quilt, making her turn over, facing away from him, and then began to have his way with her.

Ten minutes.

Half an hour.

One hour.

Around nine o'clock.

The quilt on the bed stopped moving. Dong Xuebing, with a sweaty head, rested on the pillow as he panted. Jiang Fangfang's head also emerged from the quilt; she was sweating more than Dong Xuebing, with droplets on her neck. She was fragrant and sweaty.

Dong Xuebing hugged her back.

Jiang Fangfang smoothed her damp hair and breathed, "I'm going to shower."

"Hoo, together?" Dong Xuebing asked.

"Whatever." Jiang Fangfang lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and headed to the bathroom.Follow current s on Novᴇ(l)Fɪre .ɴᴇt

Dong Xuebing took a break and followed her into the bathroom. Seeing that Jiang Fangfang had left the door unlocked for him, he smiled slightly. After entering, he closed the door behind him and showered with Sister Jiang.

Splashing water.

As the hot water poured, washing away all the sweat.

Dong Xuebing squinted comfortably. After washing his hair, he saw Jiang Fangfang applying shower gel to her body. He couldn't help but approach her, hugging her from behind. "Sister Jiang, how about I mentioned the adjustment of responsibilities in the Science and Technology Department? Is it feasible?"

Without turning around, Jiang Fangfang rubbed the shower gel onto her body, saying, "What matter?"

"Oh, it's the reassignment of the Science and Technology Department responsibilities. Can you make a decision?" Dong Xuebing didn't wait for her to refuse; he tightened his grip. "Please, Fangfang."

"What did you call me?"

"Fangfang."

"Okay."

"Give me the Science and Technology Department."

"I'll think about it and talk about it tomorrow."

"Why are you still thinking? It's been a long time. Anyway, I won't let you go if you don't give me a straightforward answer today. Let's see who can endure longer." Dong Xuebing played the emotional card, acting a bit stubborn. He continued to coax Sister Jiang and kissed her hair.

Perhaps unable to withstand it any longer, Jiang Fangfang said faintly, "Okay, okay. Finish washing and go out. Tomorrow, I will communicate with Mayor Ci."

Finally getting the desired answer, Dong Xuebing was pleased. "Sister Fangfang is the best. Thank you."