Our Glamorous Time

When standing at the door to fight the lock, Lin Qian naturally felt a bit guilty. Thinking about it, how guilty is you? The two actually couldn't do anything, at most kiss and hug.

It's him...

The corner of her mouth rose slightly.

Work was a little easier, and immediately instructed Jiang Yuan to use her name to accompany him in the office.

Even if he was just by his side, it was a rare good time.

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The night was quiet.

Li Zhicheng sat on the sofa, looked down at the documents, his eyes were calm, and he was calm like water.

Although Lin Qian was with him, he didn't want to disturb him too much. He was beside him, adding water to him and tidying up the documents. Occasionally looking at his grim profile and looking at his hand on the table, he wanted to kiss him a little. But of course refrained.

In comparison, Li Zhicheng is too focused and always sits loose. This concentration made Lin Qian like it, and had a little bit of grudge.

Lin Qian is not a workaholic. Since he has taken a vacation for himself, he will definitely not work. After being with him for a while and feeling bored, he took out his mobile phone to play.

Soon at eleven o'clock in the night, she yawned.

Li Zhicheng, who lowered his head to work, noticed and looked up at her: "Sleepy?" Put down the information and get up: "I will take you home."

Lin Qiang just wanted to answer, looking at his face and his face, his eyes rolled, and he changed his mouth again: "No. Don't you mean to accompany you? I'll just lean on the sofa."

Don't want to go back.

Want to be with you.

Li Zhicheng naturally understood her thoughts, quietly for a moment, picked up a sofa cushion, put it on one end of the sofa, then took off his suit from the coat rack and handed her: "Cover."

"Good." Lin Qian lay down on the sofa with satisfaction. The man's suit is very large, covering most of her.

At this time, Li Zhicheng moved the computer on the table, it seemed to sit down on the single sofa next to it, and gave her the couch. Lin Qian didn't think about it, got up and grabbed his arm: "No. You just sit here to accompany me."

Li Zhicheng looked up at her.

Put down the computer and sit back in the distance. Only a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

Lin Qian’s legs lightly touched his back from behind, feeling intimate and sweet. It's really unpretentious, rubbing, rubbing again.

Li Zhicheng was originally concentrating on work. The beauty is on the side, only tonight's unprecedented comfort. But the back and waist, the waves of contact and friction came only to cause waves in the heart.

He turned to look at her.

Lin Qian was buried in his suit, only showing his face, Jianshui blinked and blinked, and asked softly, "How long will you work?"

Li Zhicheng heard his breath stagnate slightly.

Watching her dodge, but looming expectantly, looking at her white fingers buckled on his suit, Li Chengcheng felt a very soft breath, emanating from the tip of her fingertips, soaking Into his heart.

He thinks he finally understands what it means to be lingering.

He thought that he even had this day. The work piles up like a mountain, and the determination is as firm as iron. But she was disturbed by a soft eye.

He put down the information and closed the computer.

She took off her shoes and covered her body with her hands on both sides of her body, staring silently at the woman under her.

"No work, stay with you."

Although Lin Qian took the initiative to shove him, in fact, he also had the upper hand in his playful mind-who told him that he seemed to have a job, he did not care about her at all.

But at the moment he saw that he really left his job and was intimate with her, but he was a little bit hot and apologetic. Say: "Are you busy with work? You still..."

Li Zhicheng has bowed her head to seal her lips.

After a while, Lin Qian's hair and shirt were a little messy, lying in Li Zhicheng's arms.

The sofa here is quite wide, but it can't accommodate two people lying side by side. So Li Zhicheng was lying on her back. She was lying on the side. In fact, the weight of the whole person was almost on him.

"Am I heavy?" she asked in a low voice.

Li Zhicheng put one hand behind her head and put her other arm around her waist, looked down at her and said, "Not heavy. How heavy can you be?"

No woman does not like to listen to such words. Lin Qian's smile was nested in his arms, reaching for a circle on his chest shirt.

"Actually, I'm a little lost these days. I don't think you care about me..."

After speaking, he looked up at him.

But he found that his head was lowered, his eyes did not stop on her face, but...

The eyes of the two collided, and Lin Qian followed his line of sight to look down-in her slightly open shirt collar, the two **** of white and soft, clearly visible. Because of lying on the side, the deep groove in the middle is particularly noticeable.

Lin Qianwan didn't expect that he was watching here silently, his face suddenly became hot, and when he reached out, he pushed his face up: "Don't watch..."

Before the words were finished, Suddenly "chuck" in his heart, his left chest felt sinking.

His hands were covered.

Lin Qian looked at him staring blankly.

He looked at her fixedly.

"I don't think I care about you very much?" A deep, dull voice.

Lin Qian moved his lips, but did not answer.

"I didn't." He whispered, leaning down again and kissing her lips. And that hand, still slowly, wrapped around the plump side, rubbing gently.

Lin Qian only felt that the whole heart should be put into his short "I don't have". Grabbing his neck with both hands, he closed his eyes in his silent aggression and only breathed slowly.

And the strength in his hand is slowly increasing. Lin Qian felt that his whole body was hot.

But soon, men are not satisfied with such contact.

Because Lin Qian felt the hand covering his chest and mouth, he left suddenly. His kiss stopped.

Lin Qian opened his eyes and looked at him.

He frowned.

Then Lin Qiang saw that his hands were unbuttoning her shirt.

Lin Qian's face was even hotter, and her eyes were a little hot and dizzy.

Conditional reflex grabbed his hand: "What are you doing? This is your office." Despite the protest, the voice seemed to be hardened and soft.

Li Zhicheng almost pressed her entire body into the sofa and looked down at her: "This is my woman."

This rebuttal is too reasonable and valid, Lin Qian stayed. Then her attention was attracted to other things—because she had already felt that the hard object on the man who had a fuzzy touch had once again awakened and was touching her thigh. This feeling made her head nervous and confused.

Seeing her face flushed, but always holding his hand to obstruct, Li Zhicheng stared at her and coaxed: "Don't want me to kiss?"

Lin Qian's face was about to drip blood. There is a thought in my mind: rely on! Ask what, how does this answer her? !

However, she didn't know that nerve jumped and blurted out, "Then let me kiss you first!"

As soon as the words were spoken, he stayed alone.

Li Zhicheng was obviously a bit surprised. But he quickly adapted to his own woman's initiative, a smile flashed in his eyes, took her hand, and put it on his chest: "Well, it's fair."

The night was silent, and the air-conditioning heater was blowing.

The man was lying beside her, with short messy hair and white shirt. His eyes pressed tightly against her body, his dark eyes staring at her dullly. And his hand, clasping her, landed on the first button of his shirt.

Lin Qian felt that her throat was extremely dry. The face was hot, the head was hot, the gesture was hot, and the thigh that was silently resisted by his brother was even hotter.

She slowly unbuttoned his first button.

He stared at her face motionlessly, his eyes like staring at a willing prey.

The second one.

The man's chest has been exposed, flat and well-proportioned, with a strong texture.

The third and fourth.

His shirt was already open, and his strong, warm body was barely exposed in front of her. And his eyes are deeper and hotter than ever.

Lin Qian bit her lower lip lightly.

Women are always animals that put love above sex. At this moment of his intimate contact with his body, Lin Qiang forgot to say that he wanted to "brother him first" and did not think about how much excitement and impulse he would bring to the man. She just looked at the beautiful chest outline of the man she loved, feeling that love instantly filled her heart.

Like him, really like him. Want to have him all the time.

Driven by this idea, she slowly reached out and hugged his waist, and then gently pressed her face to his bare chest.

"Li Zhicheng, I like you."

Suddenly confessed to Li Zhicheng, there was a moment of silence.

Looking down, she saw the woman with her eyes closed, leaning in his arms with satisfaction. A little breath of heat exhaled from that tiny nose, and soft strands of hair flicked against his chest. It seemed like thousands of feathers, and at the same time flicking deep inside his body, the most hungry*.

He turned her over and pressed her under him. She lowered her head to seal her lips, and her hand found the buttons on her shirt very accurately and untied them one by one.

Lin Qian sobbed, and he had turned his head down. Her hands clasped her hands firmly on the sofa, making her unable to move. The lip and tongue followed the curve of the woman's beautiful neck that he had tossed and turned many times, all the way down, to the area he had never violated.

The cherry-like red ribs were completely contained by him, sucking and biting deeply, bit by bit. His short hair lightly rubbed the plumpness of her chest, causing her to pant like a cat. And his hand quickly joined the battle, along with the terrible lips, raging control in her chest ~ mouth. Controlling her body, controlling her emotions, and also controlling her no matter how hard to hide*.

"Li Zhicheng..." she murmured softly.

"Huh?" he answered, breathing on her skin, scaryly hot.

Lin Qian did not know why he was called, just to call his name. Moaning again~ he groaned, "Li Zhicheng..."

"Huh." His low voice already contained a clear smile.

"Hate..." Lin Qian reached out and gently grabbed the black hair above his head. "Don't laugh..."

Li Zhicheng did not answer, and his hand was still on it, continuing to dominate her senses and her breathing. The lips and tongue gradually went down to the waist that was as smooth as jade near her belly button.

Perhaps it was his brother who was between her legs became more and more scorching and hard. Lin Qian only felt that the skin below the waist was becoming more and more sensitive. He lowered his head and kissed repeatedly on her waist. The hand did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and covered her buttocks. The five fingers slowly pulled back, holding there and didn't move.

But holding it like that was enough to make Lin Qian's body slightly stiff.

When the phone rang, it was like a flash of lightning that awakened the two people's addicted brains.

It also seemed to disturb the ambiguousness of this room.

Li Zhicheng made a move, looked up at her, and got up from her. But at the same time ripped a blazer, covering her delicate body. Then he sat down by the sofa and reached for the phone on the table.

Lin Qian's blush was like fire, from the forehead to the neck to the waist, there was still a clear soft wet and crisp ~ hemp. It feels like I just woke up from a big dream.

She squeezed her shirt, covered her chest and tried to get up, but found that Li Zhicheng was still answering the call with her head still resting on her. She firmly pressed down the suit and covered the spring light from her body.

His spring ~ light.

This thoughtful little action only made Lin Qiang sweet. Lying silently under his suit, he looked at his handsome and flushed side. His shirt was still open. Sitting at this moment, it was a bit of a man's feeling. Seeing Lin Qiang heart bursts of shock.

Soon, he hung up the phone and turned to look at her.

"I'm going to the workshop."

"Ok."

He lowered his head again, and pecked on her lips and walked away: "Button the clothes. I'll be back when I'm busy."

"Ok."

Seeing her being so honest and obedient, Li Zhicheng stared at her for a while and smiled slowly.

He had not thought about taking her in such a place. So although he was interrupted halfway today, to be honest, he was a bit uncomfortable. But it is also very pleasant for a pro to Fangze to such a degree.

Reaching out and rubbing her head again, she settled down and got up and left.

Lin Qiang waved at him, and when he saw him take the door away, he turned his head and buried his face in his suit.

Heck...it was too dark that day.

Just now, I finally saw the outline of the appearance.

The description of the small tent is really appropriate.

Cough...just what should he do today, how can he break the cold shower?

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When Lin Qian woke up again, it was already dawn.

The soft yellow sunlight sparsely spread on her face through the blinds.

Also spilled on the man's face below.

Lin Qian looked up at him.

He didn't know when he would come back. He fell asleep on the sofa in the same position as before, and the suit covered the two people. The handsome face was like a sleeping sculpture in the morning light, and a big hand was still firmly wrapped around her waist, like iron tongs.

Lin Qian looked at him so quietly for a while, then returned to his arms again, closing his eyes.

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Half a month later, Aito's exclusive urban function bag brand, Aito, officially launched its first backpack.

In the domestic luggage industry, this battlefield where smoke has not been seen has finally reignited an unprecedented raging war after a short period of dormancy in the winter.

The author has something to say: there is no sweetest, only sweeter!

This article is basically that sweetness will not be abused (at least in my opinion, it is not abused~~)

In the following chapters, we are moving towards the market that swept through the market, and we are also moving towards the hands that the male host expected on the first day! !

Cough, I'm sorry, I recently read the article I recommended yesterday and read it a lot. I was affected by it and it became a little frivolous and rippling. Please ignore me. ~\\\\(≧▽≦)/~

In addition, I have written 2,000 words for tomorrow's chapter. I, who has never been able to save the manuscript, said stubbornly that I will strive for a double change tomorrow. One is 12 o'clock noon and the other is 8 o'clock at night. However, the first one should not be able to write half-meat, and the second one is still unknown. Because I wrote it, I found a lot of sweet details about the two, I really want to write. I don't want to delete the minced meat in order to hurry up and delete it. Therefore, the number of words increases. So, you don't have to look forward to twelve o'clock tomorrow~~Anyway, there will be later, there must be more.

In addition, today I wrote three short paragraphs on Weibo.

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Shock gate of small theater car

version

One day, Mr. Bo Jinyan and his wife looked at a popular law program of CCTV as usual. As a result, the picture started with "car shock".

Jane (red-faced and red-eared): "How come this..."

Bo (suddenly realized): "It turns out it can be like this."

Jane: "Skip it."

Bo: "NO, read it again. I must write to praise this column group, to be entertaining and satisfy my two needs." After putting the car key on the table into the trouser pocket.

simple:"……"

version

One day, Li Zhicheng and his wife occasionally saw a CCTV popularization column. As a result, the picture started with "car shock".

Lin Qian (flashing eyes, secretly watching intently).

Li Zhicheng (unmoved, focused).

After reading, Li (looking down at his wife with a low voice): "Do you want to try it?"

Lin (reddened face): "Think beautiful!"

Li: "Really don't want to?"

Lin: "Hate!"

Then she was dragged away~

version

One day, Ji Bai and his wife watched a popular law program on CCTV. The result picture was "car shock" at the beginning.

Ji Bai (with a quiet smile in his mouth) thought to himself: a channel is getting more and more unruly. (A glance at the little woman who is watching very closely, continue to laugh lightly)

Sure enough, Xu Xu turned his head to look at him after a while, quite calm but a little curious and blushing a little: "Brother, let's try?"

Ji Bai: "It is better to obey than to respect."

^_^

Author ps: CCTV 12 sets of popular law car shock doors really exist, column keywords: big case terminator ~

See you both tomorrow~~