Power and Wealth

Chapter 1490: Night

Xu Yan’s apartment.

It was almost eleven o'clock.

In the master bedroom, Zhang Longjuan and Xu Yan chatted casually.

Dong Xuebing continued to embrace the fair shoulders of the two women. Then, well, he listened to their conversation. His arms started to numb, and he couldn't help but wonder why they were still chatting late. It was getting late; perhaps it was time to turn off the lights and proceed to other activities. However, Dong Xuebing had already taken advantage of the situation, and it wouldn't be appropriate to express such desires overtly. Sister Xu and Sister Zhang might have other plans for him. Dong Xuebing was usually reserved and didn't dare to argue with beautiful women, especially those older than him. Dong Xuebing thought it was about respect and etiquette.

Over there, Zhang Longjuan might have been tired of being embraced. Suddenly, she changed her position, moving up from under the covers and leaning against the head of the bed. Seeing this, Sister Xu also sat up, moving her back towards the head of the bed. Seeing this, Dong Xuebing couldn't stay behind. Otherwise, his arms wouldn't be long enough, and he couldn't reach them under the covers. So, he also sat up, continuing to reach out.

Zhang Longjuan chuckled and looked at him, "Having a big beauty on each side, you must be enjoying it, huh?"

Dong Xuebing quickly said, "No."

Zhang Longjuan raised an eyebrow, "Oh, not enjoying it? Then, what did you want?"

"It's not that. Uh, I didn't mean it that way. I haven't thought about anything," Dong Xuebing said, sweating.

Zhang Longjuan laughed, "Really didn't think about anything? Fine, Old Xu, I think the two of us should sleep. Let this guy go to the small room."

"Don't be ridiculous," Dong Xuebing naturally disagreed. "Cough, the quilt is already warm."

"It's summer. Why are you worrying about being too warm? The quilt on that side is still cool," Zhang Longjuan said.

Sister Xu spoke, "Alright, don't tease Xuebing. He's grown up, but you still like playing around with him. This bad habit of yours has been around since our school days."

Zhang Longjuan glanced at her, "Aren't you the same? You used to defend me back then, and you still do now."

Seeing the two women about to argue again, Dong Xuebing quickly interrupted, "Can I smoke?"

Sister Xu didn't say anything and directly bent over, taking a soft Zhonghua cigarette from the bedside table drawer. She unwrapped it, took out a cigarette, handed it to Dong Xuebing, and then threw another to Zhang Longjuan. "The lighter is in the outer room. It's not here. Check Old Zhang's bag."

Zhang Longjuan picked up her bag from the chair, took out the lighter, and moved closer to Dong Xuebing.

Dong Xuebing quickly thanked her and lit a cigarette. Zhang Longjuan also lit hers and took a stylish puff, then looked at Dong Xuebing and said, "You're even bringing a cigarette to your mouth. Lighting the cigarette also requires someone to serve you. You act like a big shot."

Dong Xuebing had to admit it seemed like that.

Dong Xuebing also felt that he was very fortunate.

After finishing a cigarette, the room became quiet.

"Let's sleep."

"I'm tired, too."

"Alright, I'll turn off the light."

"Goodnight."

With a click, Xu Yan turned off the bedside lamp.

The room instantly plunged into darkness, and nothing could be seen.

Dong Xuebing felt the mattress next to him sway slightly. Sister Xu and Sister Zhang had both gotten into bed. He glanced over and also lay down. His heart was pounding irregularly. After waiting for a while, there was no movement from their side. Dong Xuebing felt relieved. He thought the two were sleeping. Dong Xuebing's mind was crooked. After blinking his eyes a few times, he turned over, facing Zhang Longjuan. He reached out from under the covers, embracing her hot body. His hand touched the softness of Zhang Longjuan's flesh, and his arm and chest pressed against her, feeling the fleshiness. In the darkness, Zhang Longjuan's voice suddenly burst, "What are you doing?"

Dong Xuebing cleared his throat and said, "Nothing."

"Haha, if there's nothing, why are you touching me?" Zhang Longjuan got straight to the point.

Dong Xuebing felt embarrassed. "Uh, there's not enough space, and I accidentally touched you."

Even though Dong Xuebing faced resistance from Zhang Longjuan, he didn't give up. He turned over again, facing Sister Xu this time. He reached out and touched the towel covering her stomach. Although separated by the towel, he could feel Sister Xu's soft and gentle skin underneath. Sister Xu, understanding his intentions, didn't say anything. Dong Xuebing reached under her arm and pulled at the towel, revealing a corner. He then pulled the entire towel away. The sound of the pillow rustling could be heard, suggesting that Sister Xu had turned her head. Subsequently, Sister Xu's body lifted slightly. Dong Xuebing quickly pulled the towel, took it out of the bed, and threw it on the bedside table. The fragrance on the towel wafted through the room, carrying Sister Xu's body scent.

Facing Sister Xu had always been a psychological pressure for Dong Xuebing. However, with the lights off, the pressure naturally decreased significantly. After looking back at Zhang Longjuan, Dong Xuebing turned his head, embraced Sister Xu, lowered his head, and kissed her hair. Then, he turned sideways, lying on top of Sister Xu.

Sister Xu spoke, "You go with Old Zhang first."

Dong Xuebing asked, "How do I go with Old Zhang?"

"She seems interested in you," Sister Xu said. After that, she called out, "Old Zhang, stop pretending. What exactly are you planning?"

Zhang Longjuan replied, "What exactly am I planning?"

"You tell me, stop pretending." Sister Xu continued.

"You two continue. I'll just watch. Hehe."

"Don't tease me. Why are you sleeping in this room?"

"I want to see if you, Old Xu, will moan. Just curious."

"Don't make fun of me. You've confused me with all your nonsense."

"What's so confusing? Don't you think I'm lying here thinking about it? Let him do whatever he wants. Let's not be cheap with this guy."

"Then, I'll go to the other room. You two sleep."

"Stop it, Old Xu. You two can fool around, just pretend I'm not here. I'm just observing, observing you both."

"Dong Xuebing."

"Uh, Sister Xu."

"You go to the bathroom first."

"Uh, okay."

"Um, I'll ask Old Zhang a few questions."

Dong Xuebing left the room, wearing slippers, and closed the door behind him. Instead of going to the bathroom, he lit a cigarette in the living room. Ah, they were making him anxious. What exactly was going on? Zhang Longjuan might not know if she was interested. Dong Xuebing even wanted to sneak over to eavesdrop. However, he gave up the idea. He could only wait anxiously in the living room.

Five minutes, ten minutes, it was already eleven o'clock when the bedroom door finally opened.

Sister Xu had wrapped herself in a towel again, walked out slowly, and closed the door gently.

Dong Xuebing stood up. "Sister Xu?"

Sister Xu gestured for him to sit down. "Sit down, let me tell you."

"Alright." Dong Xuebing sat on the sofa, looking at her.

Sister Xu ran her fingers through her hair, sighed, and sat on a chair. Facing Dong Xuebing, she remained silent for a while.

Dong Xuebing blinked. "What's wrong?"

Sister Xu motioned for him to come closer. "Come a bit closer."

Dong Xuebing leaned in. "What is it?"

After contemplating, Sister Xu whispered with a bitter smile, "Old Zhang is still a virgin."

Dong Xuebing was shocked. "Ah?"

Sister Xu said, "She can't deceive me. It should be true. This old woman, don't be fooled by her usual carefree and unrestrained appearance, especially in the Western world, where it seems like she has a rich love life and has slept with many men. When she mentioned it, I realized that despite Old Zhang having several relationships, she had never heard of her cohabiting with anyone. Don't give me that look; even I find it surprising."

Dong Xuebing still couldn't believe it. "Is it true or not?"

Sister Xu picked up a cup and took a sip of water. "So, today, you shouldn't have any ideas. It's Old Zhang's first time, so it can't be that casual. You misunderstood me today. Whatever happens in the future, I won't intervene. You two can discuss it yourselves. Anyway, tonight, it's not happening."

It was indeed her first time.

I can't believe Sister Zhang hid it so well.

Dong Xuebing never expected this turn of events. It wasn't just surprising; it made him feel a bit dizzy. He wouldn't have believed it if Sister Xu hadn't said it.

"So, what about tonight?" Dong Xuebing asked.

Sister Xu said, "Go back to sleep."

Dong Xuebing said, "Don't go to sleep. I still…"

Sister Xu glanced at him. "You, your mind is full of these things." She then turned to look at the bedroom door. "Just do it on the sofa. Finish, and then go back to sleep."

Dong Xuebing agreed with a grunt. He went to embrace her, but in the end, he hesitated. "I'll turn off the lights."

Sister Xu chuckled, "You always turn off the lights. Do you think your elder sister looks old?"

Dong Xuebing hurriedly said, "No, it's not that. I'm afraid to look at you. Mainly, I feel a lot of psychological pressure. After all, you're a leader. If you hadn't told me, I would have thought you were only thirty."

Sister Xu smiled, "Alright, turn it off then." She reached out and untied the towel on her body very generously without any concealment.

Click, Dong Xuebing turned off the light. He groped to the sofa and found a warm and familiar body.

"Did you set the alarm?"

"Yes, it's on my phone."

"Okay, how do you want to do it?"

"Uh, can you lie down?"

Then, Dong Xuebing gently placed Sister Xu on the sofa, straddled her from behind, and, after suppressing his emotions for a long time, finally found relief in Sister Xu's body.