41 You and I don
When standing at the door and locking it, Lin Qian naturally felt a little guilty. Thinking about it, what's the point of being empty? The two of them actually didn't do anything, at most kissed and embraced.
But he......
The corners of her mouth lifted slightly.
The work was a little easier, so he immediately instructed Jiang Yuan to come to the office to accompany him in the name of work.
Even if it's just to be with him on the side, it's a rare good time.
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The night was silent.
Li Zhicheng sat on the sofa, looking down at the documents, his eyebrows were condensed, calm as water.
Although Lin Qian was accompanying him, he didn't want to disturb him too much, so he was by his side, adding water to him and sorting out the documents. Occasionally, looking at his cold side face and looking at his hand on the table, I wanted to kiss him a little. But of course held back.
In comparison, Li Zhicheng focuses too much and always sits down. This concentration made Lin Qian like it again, but he also had a little silent resentment.
Lin Qian is not a workaholic, since he has given himself a vacation, he will never work. I stayed with him for a while, and when I was bored, I took out my phone to play.
Soon it was eleven o'clock in the evening, and she yawned.
Li Zhicheng, who was working with his head down, noticed it and looked up at her: "Sleepy? Put down the information and get up: "I'll send you home." β
Lin Qiangang wanted to answer, looked at his figure and his face, rolled his eyes, and changed his words: "Don't." Didn't I say I wanted to accompany you? I'll just lean back on the couch. β
Didn't want to go back.
I want to be with you.
Li Zhicheng naturally understood her thoughts, was silent for a moment, picked up a sofa cushion, put it on one end of the sofa, and then took off his suit from the coat rack and handed it to her: "Cover." β
"Okay." Lin Qian lay down on the sofa contentedly. The man's suit was so large that it covered most of her.
At this time, Li Zhicheng moved the computer on the table, apparently to sit down on the single sofa next to him and give her the couch. Lin Qian didn't think about it, got up and grabbed his arm: "Don't." You just sit here with me. β
Li Zhicheng raised his eyes to look at her.
Put down the computer and sit back in the distance. Just a faint smile flashed in his eyes.
Lin Qian's legs pressed against his back from behind, feeling intimate and sweet. It's really playful, rubbing, rubbing.
Li Zhicheng was originally concentrating on his work. The beauty is on the side, which only makes tonight more comfortable than ever. But the back and waist, the waves of touch and friction only caused ripples in people's hearts.
He turned to look at her.
Lin Qian's whole person was buried in his suit, only his face was exposed, his eyes blinked, and he asked softly, "How long do you have to work?" β
Li Zhicheng heard his breathing stagnant slightly.
Looking at her dodging but faintly expectant eyes, looking at her slender white fingers buttoned on his suit, Li Zhicheng clearly felt a certain extremely soft aura, emanating from the tips of her fingertips and hair, all the way to his heart.
He thought he finally understood what it meant to be a finger wrapper.
He thought, he was so sincere that he actually had this day. The work is piled up, and the determination is as strong as iron. was disturbed by her soft eyes.
He put down the information and closed the computer.
He took off his shoes and covered her with his hands at her sides, staring silently at the woman below.
"I'm not working, I'll be with you."
Although Lin Qian took the initiative to tease him, he actually had the upper hand with his playfulness - who told him that he didn't care about her at all as if he had a job.
But at this moment, I saw that he really left his job and was intimate with her, but his face was a little hot and a little apologetic. Say, "Are you done with work?" You'd better ...... first."
Li Zhicheng had already bowed his 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 large, but it can't accommodate two people lying side by side. So Li Zhicheng was lying flat, she was lying on her side, but 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 his head, put the other hand around her waist, and looked down at her: "It's not heavy." How much can you weigh? β
There is no woman who doesn't like to hear that. Lin Qian smiled and nestled in his arms, reaching out to draw circles on his chest shirt.
"Actually, I'm a little lost these days, and I feel like you don't care about me very much......"
After speaking, I raised my eyes to look at him.
only to find that he lowered his head, and his gaze did not stop at her face, but ......
The two looked at each other, and Lin Qian followed his gaze route and looked down - in the collar of her slightly open shirt, two snow-white soft balls were clearly visible. Because of lying on the side, the deep groove in the middle is particularly noticeable.
Lin Qian never expected that he was silently looking here, his face suddenly became hot, and he stretched out his hand to push his face up: "Don't look at ......"
Before he finished speaking, his heart suddenly "chuckled", and his left chest felt sinking.
His hands were covered.
Lin Qian looked at him in a daze.
He looked at her fixedly, too.
"Think I don't really care about you?" A deep, slightly hoarse voice.
Lin Qian moved his lips and didn't answer.
"I didn't." He whispered, leaning down again and kissing her on the lips. And that hand, still slowly, wrapped one side of the plump and gently rubbed it.
Lin Qian only felt that his whole heart was going to melt into his short sentence "I didn't". His hands grasped his collar, and in his silent aggression, his eyes closed, only letting out a sluggish breath.
And the force in his hand is also slowly increasing. Lin Qian felt that his whole body was hot.
Soon, however, men were not satisfied with such contact.
Because Lin Qian felt the hand covering his chest~ mouth, he suddenly left. His kiss stopped.
Lin Qian opened his eyes and looked at him.
He didn't move.
Then Lin Qian saw his hand unbuttoning her shirt.
Lin Qian's face became even hotter, so hot that her eyes were a little dizzy and dizzy.
Reflexively grabbed his hand: "What are you doing?" This is your office. Despite the protest, the voice was like quenched honey, soft and greasy.
Li Zhicheng almost pressed her whole person into the sofa and looked down at her: "This is my woman." β
This rebuttal was too reasonable, and Lin Qian was stunned. Then her attention was drawn to something elseβfor she had felt that the hard object on the man's body, which had been vaguely touched, had awakened again, and was pressing against her thigh. The feeling made her head nervous and confused.
Seeing that her face was flushed, but she kept holding his hand and obstructing it, Li Zhicheng stared at her and coaxed in a low voice: "Don't you want me to kiss?" β
Lin Qian's face was almost dripping blood. There was only one thought in my head: Damn! What to ask, how does this make her answer?!
However, she didn't know that nerve jumped for a moment, and blurted out: "Then you let me kiss first!" β
As soon as the words came out, I was stunned.
And Li Zhicheng was obviously a little surprised. But he quickly adapted to his woman's initiative, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he took her hand and put it on his chest: "Well, it's fair." β
The night was silent, and the heat of the air conditioner was blowing.
The man was lying on her side, his short hair disheveled and his shirt white. His ** pressed against her body tightly, and his dark eyes looked at her heavily. And his hand, clasping hers, landed on the first button of his shirt.
Lin Qian felt that his throat was extremely dry. The face was hot, the head was hot, the gestures were hot, and the thigh that was silently held against his brother was even hotter.
She slowly unbuttoned his first button.
He stared motionless at her face, like staring at a willing prey.
The second one.
The man's chest was already exposed, flat and well-proportioned, and the texture was strong.
The third, the fourth.
His clothes were already open, and his sturdy and hot body was exposed in front of her eyes. And his gaze was deeper and scorching than ever.
Lin Qian bit his lower lip lightly.
Women are always animals who put love above sex. At the moment when his body was in such close contact, Lin Qian forgot his bold words of "kissing him first", and he didn't think about how much stimulation and impulse his actions would bring to men. She just looked at the beautiful chest outline of the man she loved, and felt that love instantly filled her heart.
Like him, really like him. I want to have him all the time.
Driven by this thought, she slowly reached out and put her arms around his waist, and then gently pressed her face against his bare~ naked chest.
"Li Zhicheng, I like you."
Li Zhicheng, who was suddenly confessed, was silent for a moment.
When he lowered his head, he saw the woman with her eyes closed, leaning contentedly in his arms. The little hot breath exhaled from the small nose, the soft strands of hair, all brushed against his chest. It seems that thousands of feathers are teasing the most hungry ** in the depths of his body at the same time.
As soon as he rolled over, he crushed her underneath. He lowered his head to seal her lips, and his hand found the buttons on her shirt with great precision, and unfastened them one by one.
Lin Qian whimpered, and he had turned his head down. Both hands clasped her hands firmly on the couch and she couldn't move. The lips and tongue followed the curve of the woman's graceful neck, which he had tossed and turned, all the way down, to a territory he had never invaded.
The cherry fruit-like red stamen was completely swallowed by him, sucking deeply and devouring lightly, mouthful after mouthful. His short hair brushed against the plump of her chest, causing her to gasp like a cat. And his hand soon joined the battle, and together with the deadly lips and tongue, wreaked havoc on her chest~ mouth. controls her body, controls her emotions, and controls her ** that is difficult to hide.
"Li Zhicheng......" she whispered.
"Huh?" He answered, his breath spraying on her skin, frighteningly hot.
Lin Qian didn't know why he was calling him, he just wanted to call his name. Moaned low again~ groaned: "Li Zhicheng......"
"Hmm." There was already a hint of a knowing smile in his low voice.
"I hate ......" Lin Qian stretched out his hand and gently grabbed the black hair on the top of his head, "Don't laugh ......"
Li Zhicheng didn't answer, his hand still resting on it, continuing to dominate her senses and her breathing. But her lips and tongue gradually descended, to the waist near her navel, which was smooth as jade.
Maybe it was because his brother between her legs was getting hotter and harder, and Lin Qian only felt that the skin below her waist was becoming more and more sensitive. He lowered his head and kissed her waist over and over again. But the hand was unintentionally or unintentionally covered her buttocks. The five fingers slowly retracted, holding it there without moving.
But holding it like this was enough to make Lin Qian's whole body stiffen slightly.
When the mobile phone rang, it was like a bolt of lightning that woke up the addicted brains of the two.
It also seemed to disturb the ambiguity and silence of this room.
Li Zhicheng paused, glanced up at her, and got up from her. But at the same time, he ripped his blazer and covered her delicate body. Then he sat down on the couch and reached for the phone on the table.
Lin Qian's face was as red as fire, from his forehead to his neck to his waist, there was still a clear soft wetness and crisp ~ numbness. It felt like I had just woken up from a big dream.
She pinched her clothes, covered her chest and wanted to get up, but found that although Li Zhicheng was answering the phone with her head down, one hand was still on her, firmly pressing the suit and covering the spring ~ light on her body.
Belongs to his spring ~ light.
This thoughtful little action only made Lin Qian's heart sweet. Lying silently under his suit, looking at his handsome and crimson side face. His shirt is still open, and sitting upright like this at the moment, it is somewhat of a man's lust~ The taste of desire has not faded. Seeing Lin Qian's heart, there was a stir.
Soon, he hung up the phone and turned to look at her.
"I'm going to the workshop."
"Hmm."
He lowered his head again, pecked her on the lips and left: "Button up your clothes." I'll be back when I'm done. β
"Hmm."
Seeing that she was so honest and obedient, Li Zhicheng stared at her for a while and smiled slowly.
He hadn't thought of possessing her in such a place. So even though he was interrupted in the middle of the day, to be honest, he was a little uncomfortable. But it is also very pleasant to be so fragrant.
He reached out and rubbed her head again, and then he settled down and got up to leave.
And Lin Qian waved his hand at him and said goodbye, and when he saw him leave with the door, he turned his head and buried his face in his suit, thinking crankily for a while.
Cough...... It was too dark that day.
Just now, I finally saw the outline of the appearance.
The description of a small tent is really apt.
Cough...... It's just that what should he do today, how can he break a cold shower if he can't take a shower?
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When Lin Qian woke up again, it was already dawn.
The soft yellow sunlight sparsely sprinkled on her face through the blinds.
It was also sprinkled on the face of the man below him.
Lin Qian looked up at him.
He came back at some point, and fell asleep on the sofa with his arms around her in the same position as before, his suit covering the two of them. Her handsome face looked like a sleeping sculpture in the morning light, and a large hand was still firmly wrapped around her waist like an iron pincer.
Lin Qian looked at him quietly for a while, then fell back into his arms and closed his eyes.
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Half a month later, AITO, the first backpack of AITO, an urban functional bag brand exclusively created by AIDA, was officially produced and rolled off the production line.
The domestic luggage industry, this battlefield without gunpowder, after a short hibernation in winter, finally rekindled the unprecedented raging fire.
The author has something to say: there is no sweetest, only sweeter!
This article is basically sweet and will not abuse in the end (at least in my opinion, it is not abuse~~)
In the next few chapters, we are heading towards sweeping the market, and we are also heading towards the hand work that the male protagonist looked forward to on the first day!!
Ahem, I'm sorry, I've been reading too much of the article recommended yesterday recently, and I've been affected a little bit, and it's become a little obscene and rippling, everyone, please ignore me. ~(β§β½β¦)/~
In addition, I have already written 2,000 words for tomorrow's chapter, and I have never been able to save the manuscript, so I said reservedly that I would strive to have a double update tomorrow. The first watch is 12 o'clock at noon, and the second watch is 8 o'clock in the evening. However, the first should not be able to write half meat, and the second can not be written yet. Because I wrote it, I found a lot of sweet details about the two getting along, and I really wanted to write about it. I don't want to delete the minced meat in order to hurry up, so I can't bear it. So the number of words is too much. So, you don't have to look forward to twelve o'clock tomorrow~~ Anyway, there will be sooner or later, and there will definitely be.
In addition, today I wrote three small paragraphs on Weibo, and I will post them here for you to see~
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The car of the small theater shook the door
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One day, Bo Jinyan and his wife watched a CCTV law popularization column as usual. As a result, at the beginning of the picture, it was a "car shock".
Jane (red-faced): "How can this be..."
Bo (suddenly realized): "It turns out that it can be like this." β
Jane: "Skip it." β
Bo: "No, look at it again." I must write to praise this group of columns, which is entertaining and educational, and meets my needs in both respects. With that, he put the car keys on the table in his trouser pocket.
Jane: "......"
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One day, Li Zhicheng and his wife occasionally saw a CCTV popular law column. As a result, at the beginning of the picture, it was a "car shock".
Lin Qian (eyes flickering, secretly looking attentively).
Li Zhicheng (eyebrows do not move, look focused).
After reading it, Li (looking down at his wife, his voice was low): "Do you want to try?" β
Lin (blushing): "Think beautifully!" β
Li: "I really don't want to?" β
Lin: "Nasty! β
And then she was dragged away~
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One day, Ji Bai and his wife watched a CCTV popular law column. As a result, the screen begins with a "car shock".
Ji Bai (silently smiled at the corner of his mouth) thought: A certain channel is becoming more and more undisciplined. (Glancing at the little woman next to him who was looking very attentive, and continued to smile lightly)
Sure enough, after a while, Xu Xu turned his head to look at him, quite calm but a little curious and a little blushing: "Third brother, let's try?" β
Ji Bai: "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." β
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Author ps: CCTV's 12 sets of popular law columns really exist in the car shock door, column keywords: big case terminator~
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