Chen Fang felt helpless.
He took out a thousand yuan from his wallet and slammed it into Yu Zhengchuan's palm. Looking at Yu Zhengchuan, who was gloating secretly, he said, "Take your money and get lost!"
"Yes, Sir!"
As if afraid that Chen Fang would change his mind, Yu Zhengchuan stuffed the money into his pocket and fled as if he were flying.
"Your friend?"
Fan Xian asked.
Chen Fang scratched his head, somewhat embarrassed, and said, "You must think I'm a joke, Secretary Fan."
"Usually, you can call me Secretary Fan, but when it's just the two of us, I still like it when you call me Sister Xian."
At this moment, Fan Xian was completely different from how she was during the day.
Her face was full of smiles, very affable.
This quick change of face was indeed impressive.
"Then, Fan... Sister Xian, shall we have something to eat together?"
"I'm quite hungry. Is there any alcohol?"
"There is alcohol, but your wound..."
Chen Fang hesitated before asking.
Fan Xian lifted her clothes, baring her abdomen. The fine scar on her smooth belly had completely healed.
She smiled faintly and said, "It's okay, I'll just have a little. I don't have a high tolerance anyway."
This answer was identical to what she said the day they had dumplings.
Chen Fang's tense mood eased quite a bit, and he laughed, "I'm not fond of drinking, but I will join you for a bit today."
This reply was also the same as the one he gave that day.
Both of them were startled for a moment, then burst into hearty laughter.
"I still feel like something is missing."
After sipping some wine, Fan Xian remarked.
Chen Fang was taken aback and said, "Sister Xian, it's a bit late to make dumplings now."
Fan Xian waved her hand and said, "It's not the dumplings, it's the... it's that pajama set, do you still have it?"
"Of course." Chen Fang said.
Fan Xian stood up right away.
And she began to undress, saying, "I feel most comfortable wearing that pajama set."
She started to take her clothes off, and Chen Fang had no chance to refuse. He hurried back into the room to fetch the pajamas.
He had thought she would find a hidden corner to change.
But she didn't.
Instead, she took everything off right in front of Chen Fang.
Just as she was about to take off her underwear, Chen Fang turned his face away in fright.
Fan Xian laughed and said, "What are you pretending for? You've seen what you should and shouldn't have seen by now. Isn't it a bit late to turn away?"
"Heh heh."
Chen Fang could only offer a silly laugh in response.
He then turned his face back toward her.
Though a voice in his head told him that he should avert his gaze, Fan Xian's body was too wonderful, and Chen Fang couldn't help but take a few more glances.
"I heard from your friend that you have a new beauty every day?"
Fan Xian asked as she put on the pajamas and sat down.
A frustration crossed Chen Fang's face as he said, "Not at all, don't listen to his nonsense; his brain isn't quite right."
"Hahaha, I'm just joking. Come on, let's eat."
Fan Xian took the initiative to pick up the chopsticks.
It seemed as if they had returned to the night of the New Year's Eve dinner, the only difference being that now there were several dishes in front of them. And the once frail Fan Xian was now the leading authority in Jinde County.
With their identities changed and the context different, the subtle dynamics between them had naturally shifted significantly.
The conversation was also not as free-flowing as it had been that day.
After a few drinks.
Fan Xian began to feel slightly tipsy.
A blush crept onto her cheeks.
With a dazed look in her eyes, she suddenly asked, "Chen Fang, do you think I'm pretty?"
"Pretty."
Chen Fang paused before replying.
She further asked, "And what about my figure?"
"Sister Xian, you have a perfect figure, it couldn't be better."
"So you think I'm old, don't you?"
"I don't know exactly how old Sister Xian is, but to me, you seem about the same age as me, maybe in your twenties, not yet thirty."
Chen Fang answered truthfully.
Fan Xian nodded and asked, "That New Year's Eve, I presented myself to you, why didn't you sleep with me?"
"I..."
Chen Fang was at a loss for how to answer this question all of a sudden.
She was still staring straight at him.
Chen Fang took a deep breath and said, "Xian Sister, you are very tempting, and any man would find it hard to resist under such circumstances, including me. But... but I'm afraid I took advantage of someone in distress that day..."
"You don't like taking advantage of someone in distress?"
"I don't like it."
"Why?"
"Sometimes, to achieve a goal, I might use some brute force, but most of the time, I prefer mutual affection. I feel that way, two people can really enjoy themselves."
Chen Fang said.
Fan Xian laughed when she heard this.
She propped her chin with her hand, looked at Chen Fang, and asked, "So you're saying, now that it's not taking advantage of someone in distress, you could sleep with me?"
Fuck.
Chen Fang was at a loss for words.
What was he supposed to say when the County Party Secretary asked him such a question?
The usually quick-witted him, for a moment, couldn't find the right words.
In his daze,
Fan Xian said softly, "Kiss me."
"What?"
Chen Fang was shocked for a second.
Fan Xian's gaze became seductive, especially paired with her Eurasian face, Chen Fang himself was somewhat moved.
"I want you to kiss me."
The next time she spoke, she had already leaned against Chen Fang's body.
A beauty in his arms.
Her lips slightly parted.
Chen Fang steeled his heart.
He swallowed and pressed close to her.
The moment their lips met, it was like a shock of electricity, causing Fan Xian's body to shiver.
At first, she was a bit reserved.
But as the kiss continued, she became bolder, slipping her little tongue into his mouth to stir things up.
As if summoned, Chen Fang began to respond.
The fervor continued.
Fan Xian's throat began to emit a low moan,
Like a whispering sound echoing in Chen Fang's ear.
After a bout of "lip service and tongue fighting,"
Chen Fang's hand also slipped under the hem of the nightgown, drifting to Fan Xian's abdomen; he thought Fan Xian would resist, but she didn't. Instead, she caught Chen Fang's hand and firmly guided it, placing it directly on her perky breasts.
Although Chen Fang had already touched this softness before,
The situation was completely different now; under the provocation of desire, the sensation in his hands became clearer and more real.
After thoroughly kneading the two large "rabbits,"
It was time for the last area, "Mysterious Land."
Chen Fang's hand began to move down along the smooth and fair body. He was only about a foot away when his fingers were about to touch the lush forest when suddenly, Fan Xian's phone on the table rang.
Fan Xian initially didn't want to answer.
But a sideways glance,
The number on the phone made her shiver.
She immediately let go of the kiss,
Picked up the phone, and gave Chen Fang an apologetic look.
She walked to the living room, and spoke softly, "Hello?"
Chen Fang couldn't hear what was said on the phone, but it was clear that Fan Xian was very nervous; she was quietly explaining that she was in a meeting.
On the other end of the phone, whoever was there, said something.
Fan Xian, looking somewhat troubled, said, "Okay... okay, I'll go to the bathroom now."
After that,
She hung up the phone.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Fan Xian's distressed face, Chen Fang asked with concern.
With her phone in hand, Fan Xian turned in place then suddenly lifted her head and walked into the bathroom.
Because he didn't hear the door close,
Chen Fang followed.
Fan Xian also saw Chen Fang standing at the doorway, let out a long sigh, and quickly took off her nightgown.
What's this about?
While Chen Fang was still puzzled, Fan Xian lowered the toilet lid, sat down on it, lifted the phone towards herself, apparently taking a selfie.
Then, something that left him utterly astonished happened.
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