Lin Qian sat in the car for a while, remembering the scenes just now, his eyes, his wandering hands, and his intimate voice that was lingering in her ears, she couldn't help but blush and laugh.

It was the time to get off work, and there were many people coming and going to the parking lot. She waited a lot before she seized the opportunity and slipped into his car. Fortunately, the parking space was remote, and she hurried on the passenger seat, and no one noticed it.

After sitting for a few more minutes, a figure came from the window. The master's door opened and Li Zhicheng sat in.

Lin Qian's heart seemed to be immersed in the full and itchy sweetness with his arrival. He didn't say anything, but lowered his head and played with his fingers.

Li Zhicheng didn't say anything, looked at her thoughtfully and started the car.

When the car drove out of the group gate, Lin Qian, as usual, leaned down like a rabbit, and avoided the sight of outsiders. Although Li Zhicheng said he wanted to make it public before she went on a business trip, she still subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

But while she hid, she did not forget to stop him: "You are not allowed to laugh at me."

"Yeah." He replied in a faint tone.

Then she felt a hand gently putting on her back. She was very casual, like stroking her own belongings. Lin Qian was touched by his back and neck, and not long after she drove out of the door, she blushed and stood up straight.

She felt that she must have overreacted. With such a simple touch, why... why... why did she feel the smell of love and desire?

Has she not been intimate with him for too long, so she thought about it? After all, a few months ago, she also had a taste of the marrow and was dissatisfied with desire...

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

Another period was opened, and Lin Qian came back to his senses and suddenly realized.

This is not to go to her house. Her house only crosses the road and arrives in a few hundred meters. Before he knew it, he had 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, "put down your luggage and go to have a meal."

Lin Qian was stunned.

What... so naturally took her home? When did she promise to stay at his house tonight?

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Despite complaining for a long time, Lin Qian finally said nothing, pretending to continue watching the scenery and listening to the radio calmly, allowing Li Zhicheng to drive the car directly to the door of his house.

The place he lives is not far from Aida Group. It is a newly built property two years ago. Because it is located in the suburbs of the city, the community is very large. Looking around, there are twenty or thirty buildings, scattered in the sun.

He lives in the deepest part of the community, in the townhouse next to the lake.

Lin Qian liked his house very much because she didn't like the super-large villa, and she didn't feel like she was living in it. His villa was a two-story building with yards in front and back. The backyard was used for parking, and there were a lot of flowers and plants planted in the front yard, and a wooden shelf was erected, but it was empty.

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

"what ever."

Lin Qian felt sweet, and then continued to complain with a backbone: Tell me, this is not her family.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see the entrance hall. Behind the entrance hall is an open living room. The decoration and furniture are both American pastoral style, and the magnificent and warmth is not lost. Lin Qian looked around and asked, "Isn't this what you pretended to?"

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

Lin Qian knew. He put his hands behind him and started the tour with great interest. Li Zhicheng put his hands in his suit pocket and followed her.

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

Then there is the study room. This room is relatively large, with several bookshelfs full of them, which looks spectacular.

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

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

Li Zhicheng: "I'm used to it."

This is true that when he was in the army, he must have exercised a lot every day. Lin Qian turned his head and stretched out his hand to twist his arm. It looked not strong, but when he pinched it, he was full of hard muscles. Of course, the most beautiful thing about him was those clear-cut, strong and well-proportioned abdominal muscles. Before she left last time, she lay on it and rubbed her head for a long time... Lin Qian's face was hot and she left the gym calmly.

Finally, there is the master bedroom. The master bedroom has a very large layout, with dazzling and complex crystal lamps, overlapping golden brown curtains, and a large arc-shaped white bed and a high-foot wardrobe. However, the layout here is also very simple, with nothing except the bed and wardrobe. There is even only one pillow at the head of the bed.

As if she could sense her thoughts, Li Zhicheng's low voice rang in her ears: "Go to the cabinet and get a pillow."

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

He smiled heavily in his eyes, pulled her hand and held it in front of the cabinet. He raised his hand to open the door, took a pillow, looked down at her, and threw the pillow to her. Lin Qian's conditioned reflex was filled with her, and then turned around with a red face, putting the pillow on the bed.

The playfulness arose again, pushing his pillow to the far corner, then put her new pillow in the middle and dominate. After these movements, they were about to look back and show off to him proudly, but suddenly felt his warm body covering from behind, and reached out to hug her waist.

Lin Qian was buckled from behind by him. He supported one hand on the wardrobe and the other hand around her waist. His lips were buckled down her face and neck, and his hands were rubbing silently. Until Lin Qian was made to his body weak, he turned her around and let her face him. But he still buckled her on the wardrobe and wrapped it in his arms.

"Why did you kiss me suddenly? Isn't it just taking your position..." Why was he suddenly teased and kissed her so fiercely?

Facing her coquettishness, his face had no smile, and his eyes were also so dark that it was so dark that it was scary.

"Lin Qian, today is No. 23."

Lin Qian was stunned, and he had let go of her: "Go to have dinner first."

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The dinner was eaten in an exquisite small restaurant outside the community, and the taste was pretty good. Yilin's shallow temperament, after these few hours, she had completely forgotten the melancholy, loss, and the little bit of strangeness she had with him. She was completely cute and feasted on several delicacies on the table, while telling Li Zhicheng about the interesting things she had been outside during this period.

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

When I walked out of the restaurant, it was just right, the sky was clear and the moon was clear, and the community was quiet and far-reaching. Lin Qian felt confused when she remembered what was about to happen tonight.

After being nervous, I subconsciously wanted to drag it out.

"Let's walk a hundred steps after the meal and live to ninety-nine." She said righteously, "Let's go a few circles."

Li Zhicheng glanced at her and replied: "Go to the supermarket."

"What are you doing in the supermarket?"

Li Zhicheng hugged her waist: "Buy something."

At first, Lin Qian didn't react, what he wanted to buy. The supermarket on the weekend was crowded and very lively. When she saw the fruit area, she happily walked over and picked a few oranges and golden fruits.

After squatting, Li Zhicheng took it from her and held her to continue walking forward. The two of them walked around inside, and Lin Qian had nothing else to buy. At this time, she was approaching the cashier and then she remembered and asked, "What are you going to buy?"

Li Zhicheng didn't say anything.

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

Lin Qian saw it clearly, and this time her face turned red. She subconsciously wanted to break away from his hand, but he reacted faster than her, holding her tighter at once, clearly asking her to be by her side.

Li Zhicheng is a man with a deep personality. Although he didn't know much about this kind of product before, he didn't say much at this moment, and he didn't ask the shopping guide. Instead, he stood in front of the shelves, looked at it for a while, then picked a box out and threw it into the shopping basket.

Then he looked down at her and said, "Is it OK?"

Lin Qian's heart was like millions of grass and mud horses running by: Why do you ask her if it's OK? It seems she uses it?

However, it was indeed used on her, no wonder he asked her...

Once these confused thoughts were extended by brain supplements, Lin Qian's face became hotter and she didn't say anything. She glanced at the box of condoms - Okamoto 003.

Hum... I'm pretty good at picking.

From the first step toward his house, Lin Qian fell into a slow torture.

The two of them walked side by side, but he didn't say much, and he walked step by step without any rush or slowness. But Lin Qian looked at his calm and composed side face, looking at his tall and straight figure, and then recalling the box of condoms he had just put in his pocket, he began to feel distracted.

She even remembered the days after Emei Mountain, when the night was dark, he pressed her on the bed and kissed her whole body repeatedly. And his hard and hot slut, which had been in her palm, and had silently touched her lower abdomen, and lightly lit up, full of silent hints. At that time, he raised his extremely fierce black eyes and looked at her deeply and predatoryly, like a real wolf with his nature exposed...

Lin Qian continued to follow him silently.

But every step seemed to be so proud and thrilling.

He returned to his house soon.

Because the villa area is particularly quiet, now that they are the only one standing in the house, it makes everything seem even quieter. The only thing Lin Qian heard was his hot and thrilling breathing.

Li Zhicheng seemed as calm as ever, turned to look at her: "I'll take a shower downstairs. If you take a shower, use the master bedroom bathroom."

Lin Qian: "Oh..."

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

Lin Qian's heart suddenly shook again, and she couldn't say anything, so she had to... go upstairs obediently.

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As the hot water slowly washed the whole body, Lin Qian looked at the clear water flow between her fingers and was a little stunned.

He is going to truly become his person. He finally got what he wants.

Thinking of this, it feels a little distressed and a little funny. She reached out to cover her face - Li Zhicheng, will we love each other for a lifetime? I am about to come to you at this moment, I hope this moment will last forever. Only by letting down your waiting and desire, nor will I let down my unswerving determination.

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

Because the last time she had a period of menstruation was on the 14th.

It's safe today and will never be disturbed halfway.

He remembers it so hard.

Turn off the faucet and put on a nightgown. It was a silk skirt, just as long as the knees, with a V-shaped collar that exposed a small piece of snow-white skin on the chest. The arms and calves were also exposed.

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

As soon as she walked out, she was stunned.

The curtains have been pulled up and covered tightly. The crystal lamp on the ceiling has also been turned off, leaving only a soft floor lamp, which makes the whole room rippling.
To be continued...