Power and Wealth

Chapter 1681



Chapter 1681

Chapter 1681

The next day...

Morning.

In the courtyard.

Several sparrows chirped and chattered on the Chinese toon tree. The branches swayed, casting shadows on the window of the north courtyard, shining into the bed inside.

A flicker.

A sway.

Dong Xuebing was awakened by the shadows swaying on his eyelids. He yawned sleepily, rubbed his eyes, glanced at the window, and then looked at the clock on the wall. It was just past eight o'clock. Since he wasn't working lately, he slept a little longer. Dong Xuebing closed his eyes again, rolled over, and adjusted to a more comfortable position, ready to sleep for another hour.

Huh?

What's so soft?

What's between my legs?

Dong Xuebing suddenly felt something soft and warm as he moved his leg. Then, he heard a woman's voice.

"Mmm."

"Ah."

"Hoo."

Dong Xuebing instantly woke up, wide-eyed and dumbfounded. He realized his leg was resting on Fang Wenping's thigh, wrapped in her stockings. Then, he noticed the deep cleavage of her chest. Dong Xuebing was shocked, quickly pulled his leg back, and reacted momentarily. Finally, he remembered the situation and how he had helped her back to his place last night. He couldn't believe he was sleeping like this.

Fang Wenping also woke up, slowly opened her eyes, and looked at Dong Xuebing with a sleepy expression.

Fang Wenping's drowsiness faded instantly, and her expression changed slightly. "Dong Xuebing." Then she looked around and sat up from the bed.

Dong Xuebing didn't get up; he was still lying there. He didn't care.

Fang Wenping, her body already stripped bare, but there was nothing she could do, glared at him. "Where is this?"

"I said there are none. There are only my clothes in the house," Dong Xuebing said firmly.

Fang Wenping's expression changed. "You're doing this on purpose, aren't you?"

Dong Xuebing sat up. "My wife has never lived here. Where would I get her clothes? The clothes in the closet are all I have. Find your own."

After saying that, Dong Xuebing couldn't help but notice Fang Wenping's almost half-naked body. His eyes couldn't help but sweep over her thighs wrapped in black stockings and her deep cleavage. It was too tempting.

Fang Wenping took a deep breath, too irritated to argue with him anymore. She approached the closet and rudely opened it to find some clothes. She tried on a pair of pants and a shirt belonging to Dong Xuebing, but they were too small for her, especially around the waist. She couldn't even button them up.

Fang Wenping became annoyed. "Buy me some clothes."

"In the early morning? Where would I find a store open?" Dong Xuebing retorted. "You're treating me like a servant. Let me tell you, I served you well last night, giving you water and wiping your clothes. Don't take advantage of me, Fang Wenping. If you don't have clothes, stay naked. I don't care."

Fang Wenping stood there with a cold expression. "Then how do I leave naked? Fine, I don't care. As a widow, I don't mind being embarrassed. It's not me who loses face."

Dong Xuebing smirked. "As a man, I don't mind either."

"Alright, you said it," Fang Wenping said with a smile as she walked out.

But just then, there was a sudden sound from the courtyard door, as if someone had pushed it open from outside. Dong Xuebing suddenly remembered that he hadn't locked the door when he returned last night; he had just pushed it closed.

"Brother-in-law."

"Brother Dong."

"Are you awake?"

It was Xie Ran and Fang Shuiling's voices.

Their footsteps were getting closer and closer, and in a flash, they had reached the entrance of the north courtyard.

Dong Xuebing was startled, his face turning pale. "Oh no, why are they here?"

Fang Wenping's face didn't look any better. She glanced at her half-naked body and said darkly, "You're just asking for trouble."


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