Our Glamorous Time

Lin Qian sat in the car for a while, remembering the scene just now, remembering his eyes and his wandering hands, and his intimate voice lingering in her ears, he couldn't help but blush and couldn't help laughing. .

It was just after get off work that many people came and went from the parking lot. She waited for a while before slipping into his car at the right time. Fortunately, his parking location was remote, and she shrank on the co-pilot, no one noticed.

After sitting for a few more minutes, I saw a figure coming out of the window. The door of the main driver opened in response, and Li Zhicheng sat in.

Lin Qian's heart seemed to be immersed in the full, itchy sweetness with his arrival. Without speaking, he lowered his head and played with his fingers.

Li Zhicheng didn't speak, and gave her a thoughtful glance, and started the car.

As the car drove out of the gate of the group, Lin Qian, as usual, resembled a rabbit, bowed down sensitively, avoiding the sight of outsiders. Although Li Zhicheng said before she went on a business trip, she said she wanted to make it public. But whenever this happens, she still subconsciously wants to avoid it.

But while she was hiding, she did not forget to stop him: "You must not laugh at me."

"Hmm." He answered faintly.

Then she felt a hand and gently caught her back. Very casual movements, like touching one's own belongings. Lin Qian felt his back and neck numb by him. Not long after he left the gate, he straightened up with a red face.

She felt that she must have overreacted. Such a simple touch, why... why does she feel the feeling of love~ lust?

Has she not been in close contact with him for too long, so she thought about it? After all, a few months ago, she also had a taste of food, and she was unhappy...

Lin Qianwu thought of a black line. Li Zhicheng looked at the blue sky and the car drove steadily and quickly.

Another section opened, Lin Qiang recovered, and suddenly reacted.

This is not to go to her house, she will cross the road and drive a few hundred meters. Unconsciously he has been driving for so long.

"Where are we going?" she asked. She always thought he would take her home first, put her luggage, and then go to dinner.

"My house." He answered concisely, "Leave the baggage on and go to dinner."

Lin Qian was stunned.

What... so take her home for granted? When did she promise to live in his house tonight?

——

Despite defamation for a long time, Lin Qian finally did not say a word, pretending to continue to watch the landscape and listen to the broadcast calmly, and let Li Zhicheng drive directly to the door of the house.

He lived not far from the Aida Group, a newly built real estate two years ago. Because on the outskirts of the city, the area of ​​the community is very large, and when you look around, there are actually twenty or thirty buildings scattered in the sun.

He lived in the townhouse at the deepest part of the community, near the lake.

Lin Qing liked his house when he saw it. Because she didn't like the oversized villa, she didn't feel at home. His villa is a two-story building with courtyards in front and behind. The backyard is used for parking. The front yard has a lot of flowers and plants, and a wooden shelf has been erected, but it is empty.

Lin Qian touched the tall wooden frame: "What are you going to plant?"

"whatever."

Lin Qian's heart was sweet, and then she continued to sullenly: cut, this is not her home.

The entrance is the entrance, and behind the entrance is the open living room. The decoration and furniture are all in the American pastoral style, which is warm and exquisite. Lin Qian looked around and asked, "Isn't this what you pretended?"

Li Zhicheng threw her handbag and luggage on the sofa and nodded: "My dad's house, temporarily living."

Lin Qing knew. Put your hands behind your back and start the tour with great interest. Li Zhicheng put his hands in his suit trouser pockets and followed behind her.

Living room, dining room, kitchen, guest bedroom... Obviously there is no trace of living in the other rooms on the first floor except the living room. Walking up the cream-white spiral staircase, the first floor is a small living room, quiet and smooth.

Then there is the study room. This room is relatively large. It is full of bookshelves and looks magnificent.

Then there was actually a gym with a treadmill and two other fitness equipment.

Lin Qian stood at the door: "Do you still exercise every day?"

Li Zhicheng: "Used."

This is because when he was in the army, he must exercise a lot every day. Lin Qiang turned his head and reached out and twisted his arm. It doesn't look strong, but it's all hard muscles. Of course, the most beautiful thing on him is those clear, sturdy and well-shaped abdominal muscles. Before she left last time, she was still lying there for a long time... Lin Qiang's face rose with heat, and she left with a free look. Gym.

The last is the master bedroom. The layout of the master bedroom is very large, bright and complicated crystal lights, heavy overlapping golden brown curtains, as well as a large white arc bed and high closet. But the layout here is also very simple, with nothing but beds and wardrobes. There is even only one pillow at the head of the bed.

As if she could perceive her mind, Li Zhicheng's low voice rang in her ears: "Go to the cupboard and get a pillow out."

Lin Qian's face suddenly became hot, and he turned back and glared at him: "Take it yourself!"

There was a deep smile in his eyes, and she took her hand and brought it to the cabinet. Raised his hand to open the door, took a pillow out, looked down at her, and threw the pillow to her. Lin Qian's conditioned reflex took a full embrace, turned back with a red face, and put the pillow on the bed.

Playful again, pushed his pillow to a far corner, and then put her new pillow in the center, dominating. After these movements were completed, he just turned back to show off to him proudly, but suddenly felt his warm body, covered from behind, and stretched his hands around her waist.

Lin Qian was buckled in the closet by him from the back. He put one hand on the closet and put the other arm around her waist. His lips kept running down her face and neck, and she kissed her hand and hand. Rubbing silently. It wasn't until Lin Qian's body was softened that he turned her around and asked her to face herself. But she still buckled her in the closet and circled him in his arms.

"Why did you kiss me suddenly, so you dominated your position..." Why was he suddenly taken out and kissed her so fiercely?

Faced with her petiteness, there was no smile on his face, and his eyes were deep and dark and scary.

"Lin Qian, today is number 23."

Lin Qian was stunned, he had released her: "Go to dinner first."

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Dinner was eaten in an exquisite small restaurant outside the community, the taste is not bad. Yi Linqian's temperament, these past few hours, she has completely forgotten the melancholy, the loss, and the little sense of rustiness with him in the past two months. She completely regained her pretense, while enjoying a few dishes on the table, while telling Li Zhicheng the interesting things outside this time.

Although he didn't speak much, he was obviously very happy, with a slight smile in the corner of his eyebrows. The dark and deep eyes always fell on her. This made Lin Qian, a little bit panicked.

When stepping out of the restaurant, the night is just right, the sky is clear and the moon is clear, and the community is quiet and far-reaching. Lin Qian thought of what was going to happen tonight, and there was a confusion in his heart.

After tense, subconsciously want to drag.

"Hundreds of steps after a meal, live to ninety-nine." She said righteously, "Let's walk a few circles."

Li Zhicheng glanced at her, and answered, "Go to the supermarket."

"Why do you go to the supermarket?"

Li Zhicheng put her arms around her waist: "Buy something."

At first, Lin Qian did not respond, what he wanted to buy. The supermarket on the weekend was overcrowded and bustling. Seeing the fruit area, she walked happily and picked a few oranges and golden fruits.

After complimenting, Li Zhicheng took it from her and led her to move forward. The two turned around, and Lin Qian had nothing else to buy. It was already close to the cash register, and she remembered and asked, "What are you going to buy?"

Li Zhicheng didn't speak.

He led her, looking for rows of shelves, and finally stopped in front of a row of colorful boxes.

Lin Qian saw clearly, his face flushed suddenly. Subconsciously, he would break free of his hand, but he reacted faster than her. He held her tighter at once, and made her want to be with her.

Li Zhicheng is a man with a deep personality. Although I didn't know this kind of product before, I didn't say much at the moment, nor did I ask the buyer. Instead, he stood in front of the shelf and looked at it for a while, then picked a box out and threw it into the shopping basket.

Then looked down at her and said, "Are you all right?"

Lin Qian’s heart was like a thousand horses and horses: why did she ask her if she could use it?

However, it is indeed used on her, no wonder he wants to ask her...

Once these chaotic thoughts have been extended by brain repair, Lin Qian's face is even hotter, and without a word, he glances at the box of condoms-Okamoto 003.

Huh... It's quite picky.

From the first step out of the supermarket and toward his house, Lin Qian was caught in a slow fire.

The two walked side by side, his words were not much, and he walked step by step without hurry. But Lin Qian looked at his quiet and serene side, looked at his tall and tall figure, and then reminisced about the box set he had just put into his pocket, and began to think about it.

She even remembered the days after Mount Emei, he pressed her against the bed at night and kissed her all over again. And his hard and hot*, which was once in her palm and quietly lightly touched her lower abdomen, lightly clicking again and again, full of silent hints. At that time, he raised his fiery black eyes and looked at her with a deep, predatory look, like a real, exposed wolf...

Lin Qian continued to follow him silently.

But at every step, it seemed to go triumphantly and thrillingly.

He quickly returned to his house.

Because of the extraordinarily quiet villa area, only now the two of them stand in the house, which is even more lonely. The only thing Lin Qiang heard was his hot breath.

Li Zhicheng, as always, was quiet and turned to look at her: "I take a shower downstairs. If you take a shower, use the bathroom in the master bedroom."

Lin Qian: "Oh..."

He bowed his head and kissed her again: "Go upstairs and wait for me."

Lin Qian's heart shook suddenly, unable to say anything, had to... obey upstairs.

——

When hot water slowly washed the whole body, Lin Qian looked at the clear water between his fingers and was a little dazed.

It will really become his person. He finally got his wish.

Thinking of this, it hurts a little bit and is a little funny. She reached over and covered her face-Li Zhicheng, will we fall in love for life? At this moment, I, who is coming to you, hope that this moment will be the end of the world. It will not disappoint your waiting and longing, nor disappoint me.

She also remembered why Li Zhicheng said that today is the 23rd.

Because her last official holiday was on the 14th.

It is safe today and will never be interrupted halfway again.

He remembers it really.

Turn off the faucet and put on your nightdress. It was a silk skirt, just as long as the knee. V-shaped collar, revealing a small piece of white skin on the chest. Arms and calves are also exposed.

Lin Qian looked at himself in the mirror for a while and pushed open the bathroom door.

As soon as she went out, she froze.

The curtains were closed, and they were covered tightly. The crystal lamp on the ceiling was also turned off, leaving only a dim floor lamp, reflecting the glimmer of the whole room.

Li Zhicheng stood beside the lamp, heard the sound, and turned his head.

He was wearing a long black bathrobe, his hands in his pockets, and his calf exposed. The bathrobe was velvet, pure black and soft, and his face became colder and whiter. In this way, he looks more lazy than usual, but he is also quite impressive.

I wonder how long I have waited for her.

Lin Qian even forgot to breathe and looked at him silly.

When he saw her, he pulled his hands out of his pocket and walked towards her step by step.

Lin Qian's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

He came to her and looked down at her. Lin Qian's palms began to sweat.

Suddenly, he saw him bend over and hug her across. Lin Qian's "Ah" whispered, the man was already in his arms.

It was so quiet around her, her face clinging to his chest, and he heard the same rapid heartbeat. And he was condescending, and his eyes were staring at her like an endless night.

"Lin Qian." He asked slowly, "How long have I waited?"

Lin Qian only felt that his throat was dry, and his voice replied dumbly: "...seventy-nine days?"

He hugged her and turned to the big bed behind him.

The author has something to say: I have decided that Okamoto 003 will be the standard configuration of my male host in the future. If there is a better choice, then replace

In addition, today you must not say that I am stuck! I was angry with two chapters! And I always think that the chapters before the meat are actually more beautiful and exciting than the meat itself...

I will try to update it at 12 noon tomorrow, but because it is now hard hit, the meat is getting harder to write, so I am not sure whether it can be updated at 12 o'clock.

In addition, the comments are all low-key to me~~ you understand.