Chapter 73 Blackmail

Style: Romance Author: No spitting of grape skinsWords: 2033Update Time: 24/02/20 14:28:30
When Qian Xiaohui struggled to bring Zhao Xiangdong to the dormitory of the town middle school, she was already dripping with sweat from exhaustion.

"Why do you drink so much wine?"

Qian Xiaohui looked at Zhao Xiangdong who was lying on the bed, panting and scolding.

She turned around and turned on the fan. The air was hot. After resting for a while, Qian Xiaohui walked over and took off Zhao Xiangdong's short-sleeved shirt, then hesitated and took off his pants.

Although Qian Xiaohui, who studied nursing, had seen many naked men, she still trembled physically and mentally when she saw Zhao Xiangdong's strong body and long, hairy legs.

Qian Xiaohui secretly admired his strong body, blushed, took the towel and put it on his abdomen. Then, she went to the bathroom, mixed some warm water, wiped his face, and then scrubbed his body, and found that it was almost eleven o'clock.

He looked back at Zhao Xiangdong, who was sleeping soundly, and called his mother: "Mom, I won't go back tonight... Well, I slept at my classmate's house."

After hanging up the phone, Qian Xiaohui took Zhao Xiangdong's clothes to wash, then took his T-shirt from his box, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After drying herself, Qian Xiaohui put on Zhao Xiangdong's white T-shirt, which just covered her plump buttocks, making her legs look even longer and straighter.

She thought that summer clothes would dry quickly, so she washed her clothes and underwear and hung them to dry on the window.

When she wiped her wet hair and walked out of the bathroom, she saw Zhao Xiangdong vomiting all over again, undigested food, and the smell was suffocating. She was so angry that she burst into tears, but there was nothing she could do, so she had to get a basin and a towel and scrub him again.

It was almost a little after finishing the cleaning, when Qian Xiaohui suddenly came up with a bad idea and showed a cold smile.

So, she pulled a few pieces of toilet paper from the head of the bed, crumpled it into a ball and threw it under the bed. She smiled and got on the bed with a red face, and lay down next to Zhao Xiangdong.

Qian Xiaohui lay down and wanted to fall asleep as soon as possible, but the unique hormonal smell of the man next to her made her toss and turn. It wasn't until about three o'clock in the morning that she fell asleep.

At dawn, Zhao Xiangdong woke up from urinating. He touched a soft and waxy body and immediately sat up. He saw Qian Xiaohui sleeping next to him with a shocked expression. He hurriedly got out of bed and found a ball of used toilet paper on the ground. Understood.

Standing there, Zhao Xiangdong was stunned for a moment, trying hard to recall the scene when he returned to the dormitory last night, but his mind went blank and he couldn't think of anything.

After returning from urination, Zhao Xiangdong was completely sleepless. He sat on the sofa and slapped himself hard twice, lit a cigarette and started smoking.

Things have happened, and there is no point in explaining it. After a while, Qian Xiaohui wakes up and asks her what conditions she has. Anyway, I won't agree to marry her. As long as I don't get married, I will agree to whatever conditions she puts forward.

About an hour later, Zhao Xiangdong heard Qian Xiaohui sobbing softly from the bedroom.

"Xiaohui, please stop crying. I did something I shouldn't have done last night. First of all, I admit my mistake to you. I am responsible! Just tell me what conditions you have and I will agree to them."

Zhao Xiangdong stood at the door of the bedroom, his face flushed with shame.

"I don't ask for any conditions. You said you are responsible. How can you be responsible?"

Qian Xiaohui sat up and suddenly remembered that she had washed her underwear last night, so she hurriedly pulled the bath towel and covered her thighs.

"Responsibility, responsibility is, yes, I will compensate you with money."

Zhao Xiangdong said hesitantly.

"Money? Haha, you forcibly took away my first night. Can money buy it back? I don't want money, I want to marry you!"

Qian Xiaohui looked at Zhao Xiangdong's overwhelmed expression and wanted to laugh but held it back.

"Ah!" Zhao Xiangdong's face was full of astonishment, and then he shook his head and said: "Jie, marriage is not possible, I am not mentally prepared."

Qian Xiaohui stared at him and said with a cold smile: "Then I will give you time to prepare, one year is okay? If you think the time is short, how about two years?"

Zhao Xiangdong looked at her and asked tentatively: "As long as you don't marry me, I will agree to any conditions! If you want more money, I will satisfy you as much as possible."

"You want to use money to buy my first night, right? One million!" Qian Xiaohui directly proposed a sky-high price. Seeing that he stopped talking, she sneered: "If you can't afford it, marry me. If you dare to cheat, , then I will go to the County Commission for Discipline Inspection to sue you, saying that you play with women!"

"you……"

Zhao Xiangdong didn't expect that Qian Xiaohui, who seemed carefree and careless, could be so vicious. He frowned and said, "You said there are many more handsome and better men in the world than me. Why did you fall in love with her?" What about me? Me, I’m not as good as you think!”

"I don't care, I'll give you a week and if you can't come up with one million, we'll get engaged!"

While talking, Qian Xiaohui got out of bed, went to the bathroom, changed into her shirt and skirt, and hurriedly swept away the toilet paper balls on the floor.

"Okay, that's it. Your clothes are dry, so you can put them away. I have to leave and I have to go back to work."

Qian Xiaohui looked at Zhao Xiangdong who was sitting on the sofa looking lonely, smiled secretly and walked away.

Bang bang!

Zhao Xiangdong slapped himself hard twice, calmed down and thought, let alone one million, he couldn't even get out one hundred thousand! Can I just marry her? But I don’t love her, I don’t like her! Just thinking about it gives me a headache!

All morning, Zhao Xiangdong didn't go out of the office, smoking a pack of cigarettes gloomily.

At the same time, people in Liuhe Town were also in a state of flux, each showing his talents overtly or covertly, eagerly eager for the vacant positions of deputy mayor and deputy secretary. In the past few days, the Eight Immortals have crossed the sea one by one, each showing their magical powers.

Especially Hou Xuezhi, director of the Party and Government Office, was even more anxious and scratching his head. Of the two positions, he preferred deputy secretary, the position Chen Qi held before he left.

Xie Zhengliang will be transferred to the county soon. If Hou Xuezhi cannot be promoted this time, there will really be no such good opportunity in the future. However, he knew in his heart that if Xie Zhengliang didn't help him, he wouldn't be able to get up.

For the position of deputy secretary, Hou Xuezhi has been looking for Xie Zhengliang frequently these days. But Xie Zhengliang was also worried. He was not sure where to go, so he still cared about Hou Xuezhi.

The new county magistrate Feng Zhiguang is Qi Feng's backer. He has been involved in organizational and personnel matters since he took office. And Sun Weimin was about to be transferred away, and no one would be seen. Xie Zhengliang couldn't count on him.

Now, if the county wants to adjust personnel, the first people to move are the members of the Liuhe Town team. There are only two bureaus that Xie Zhengliang wants to go to the most, one is the Finance Bureau; the other is the Public Security Bureau and the Transportation Bureau. He doesn't want to go there from the bottom of his heart.