the next day.

When Lin Qian woke up, it was already bright. The warm yellow sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the curtains, forming a sharp contrast with the dim room, like golden belts that stretched into the room, splendid and quiet.

Li Zhicheng has not woken up yet.

One of his arms was still laid under her head, and the other hand was pressing her waist. Her legs were still tightly wrapped around him, and her posture was extremely erotic.

Cough cough cough...

After the passion, thinking about last night is like a beautiful and ridiculous dream.

After the nearly perfect first time, Li Zhicheng took a break and hugged her. The two of them talked intimately for a while.

Then he wanted it again.

And the second time was much longer than the first time, and it was far more crazy and passionate than the first time... Thinking of this, Lin Qian couldn't help but feel embarrassed, because from last night to the end, she no longer looked like her...

But he was still the same. He was calm, strong, and didn't talk much, but he was constantly making her lose her armor frequently.

Lin Qian looked at the man's face that was so close to him.

The light in the room shines, and his sleeping face looks particularly clean and gentle. His black eyebrows are like vividly outlined by ink brushes.

However, this rare well-behaved sleeping face is of course just an illusion.

Even though it only took one night, Lin Qian had fully recognized the fact that a man like Li Zhicheng must be the absolute master when he got to bed.

Perhaps he still tolerated her in every aspect and was not particularly strong. At this time, his man's character will be completely revealed without reservation - he wants to completely conquer her, his body and heart, time and time again.

But he was actually very gentle. Although his attitude was calm and tough, Lin Qianjian knew it very well and could feel that he had been observing her feelings and reactions, and had strong self-control. He always satisfied her several times before he let himself release himself...

Lin Qian felt so sweet and shy.

Humph, okay. She is a lazy person. She will never ask for a turnaround in bed for the rest of her life. She will be willing to obey.

After rubbing in his arms for a while, Lin Qian carefully pulled her legs out, and at the same time picked up his hand that was put on her waist and put it aside.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his thighs were pulled out, his calf was stuck between his legs, he suddenly woke up.

The black eyes slowly opened and looked at her steadily.

Lin Qian: "Ash..."

The answer to her was a sudden tightening of her waist. He pulled her back into his arms, touched her inch-long skin, and looked down at her: "Good morning."

The man's low and hoarse voice and thoughtful eyes made Lin Qian feel slightly nervous.

Because she suddenly remembered the two nights they spent together at her house before the business trip. Although she only contributed her hands to him at that time, what was very impressive was that he asked for it once every morning.

And now... she felt his hard part, which was indeed pressed against the inside of her thigh again, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart - it's said that men will have erections in the morning and are dissatisfied with desires. I will not deceive me!

But she was now sticky, sweaty and other things, and she really didn't ask for a favor again. So she blinked and pretended to be anxious and growled: "Let go, I want to go to the bathroom!"

Li Zhicheng looked at her and then let go of his hand. But the big hand, intentionally or unintentionally, squeezed her buttocks, and only pinched Lin Qian's whole body numb. She glared at him, lifted the quilt and got out of bed. She picked up her nightgown from the ground, put it on quickly, and walked towards the bathroom.

Without looking back, you can feel that his eyes always follow her. So when you walked into the bathroom, Lin Qian subconsciously locked her back, and then walked under the shower head with confidence and began to take a shower slowly.

Not to mention, my whole body felt as painful as if it was about to fall apart. It was so comfortable to take a hot shower...

Most women take baths slowly, and today Lin Qian is even slower than snails, carefully washing every part of her body. She just looked at the kiss marks all over her body, especially the waist and chest, and her face turned red.

Humph, he was very ruthless in his mouth.

Just as he was whispering in his heart, he suddenly heard a "click" sound outside the curtain at the door.

Then a tall figure reflected on the curtain and slowly walked over.

Lin Qian was so embarrassed. There is no doubt about who is this? There is a ghost use to lock the door, and he must have a key.

Lin Qian covered her body with a curtain, stuck her head out, and protested to the man who suddenly broke in: "I'm taking a shower! Respect **, you, go out."

Li Zhicheng was wearing a black bathrobe and his waist was loose and tied. His short hair was a little messy, but his eyebrows were even more handsome and deep. He walked towards her slowly as if he didn't hear it, and said lightly: "I need to wash too."

Lin Qian: “…”

He had taken off his bathrobe and stepped into the bathtub.

The huge bathtub, two people stood there, and it seemed very crowded. Especially as soon as he stood in, he supported one hand on the wall beside her, and with the other hand hooked her, he held her into his arms. Then, under the scattered water, he looked down at her. The man's beautiful figure and dark eyes only made Lin Qian feel distracted. He didn't escape, and his fingers drew a circle of water wreaths on his chest: "What do you want to do, you..."

The voice was extremely soft, and Li Zhicheng's hand locked on her waist instantly became tighter. He stared at her silently for a while before asking, "Have you washed it? Does it still hurt?"

Lin Qian stretched out her hand to wrap her waist: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

The two of them stood quietly under the water, allowing the hot water column to wash their bodies. There was no more words, they just hugged each other quietly, feeling the beauty of the moment.

After a while, Lin Qian smiled and looked up at him: "I'll wipe your back?"

She wouldn't tell him that when watching TV, women rubbed men's backs, they felt very supportive and old couples were very eternal!

Li Zhicheng glanced at her and replied: "Okay."

He turned his back to her, and at the same time reached out to scoop water and washed his face. I have to say that his movements were so handsome, with a slender and toned figure, handsome side face, and short hair that was swaying casually.

Lin Qian couldn't help but say: "You should go for a razor and men's shower gel ad."

Li Zhicheng turned his head and glanced at her indifferently.

This glance made Lin Qian feel a little guilty. Well, she was using her eyes to intimidate her again.

"Just kidding..."

Her man's body should not be appreciated with other women.

Start washing his back.

Only then did Lin Qian realize that there were kiss marks on his tough waist, cough cough... and scratches, red and shallow, and they could not be noticed without looking carefully. This made her suddenly have a black thread.

Very good. It turns out that her combat power is not inferior to him at all. She has not suffered any loss at all.

After rubbing for a while, Lin Qian looked at his tall head and the firm and well-proportioned muscles on his back. He couldn't help but tiptoe and kissed him gently on his neck: "Wipe."

Li Zhicheng turned around and faced her head. His eyes were still dark, making her unable to see through or catch them.

"It's your turn." He said concisely.

Lin Qian felt sweet - serving each other was so loving. He ruled her on the bed, got out of bed, and he was a boss, and wiped her a little woman's back.

Lin Qian turned around very cooperatively and supported her hands on the wall very well: "Thank you!"

But Lin Qian didn't know how vivid and vivid this scene would be when it fell into the eyes of men.

The water flowed down along the white and jade-like back. The front peak was faintly visible, and the slender waist was not enough to hold it. The whole body was full of charming pink. In addition, she bent her back and naturally sent her snow-white and eye-catching buttocks directly to him.

Li Zhicheng didn't say anything, took the shower towel from her hand, covered her back, and began to rub it.

The man's hands were even and long, and his movements were meticulous, which made Lin Qian feel so comfortable that he almost hummed. Of course, she held back.

After rubbing this for a while, his movements stopped. Lin Qian also felt that it was almost done and asked, "Are you okay?"

He didn't answer.

Lin Qian was about to straighten her body, but suddenly he grabbed her waist from behind.

Then his body slowly covered up and stood up, pressing against her.

Lin Qian's heart trembled slightly, but his other hand had already begun to stretch between her legs. At the same time, she lifted her waist up, and she couldn't help but lift her buttocks and pressed her abdomen tighter.

His hard **tie began to squeeze in, and at the same time he whispered in her ear: "Give it another?"

Lin Qian's face was hot - this was the first time the two of them were standing in this position, with a couple bathing behind them...

He is getting worse and worse.

So is she.

But his fingers had begun to rotate rapidly, and the hardness was constantly grinding at the hole, which made her feel hot all over. The ** who had been sleeping all night seemed to be aroused.

"Well...but this is the last time today! I agreed..."

A room full of obsession.

...

By the time Li Zhicheng hugged her and put her back on the bed, it was more than an hour later.

Lin Qian felt soreness in her waist and back pain again, but even though he was more exercise, he seemed to be fine. He sat by the bed, supported by her with one arm, looked down at her, and there was a faint smile in his dark eyes.

That was the happy smile after the man was satisfied - Lin Qian, who had just been tortured, saw it very clearly. But it was rare to see him so happy, really like a young man in his twenties, and her heart was sweet and soft.

"Do you want to sleep for a while?" he asked.

Lin Qian looked at the clock at the bedside. It was past eleven o'clock and shook her head: "Get up, I want to eat."

So the two of them got up in their own clothes.

Li Zhicheng took a shirt and put it on, and then a pair of black trousers. Lin Qian looked at it, and the romantic and delicate cell began to become active again. He threw his casual clothes aside and reached out to him: "Take it, I want to wear yours."

——

To be honest, wearing a man's shirt at home is really stingy and old-fashioned. But you have to admit that it is really interesting.

The afternoon sun was clear and bright, and Lin Qian was wearing one of his white shirts. She was wearing a pair of linen trousers she wore at home. She swayed around the room, feeling quite slim and sexy.

Before the takeaway was arrived, Lin Qian cut the oranges and golden fruits I bought yesterday in the kitchen, carried a full plate, and returned to the living room. Li Zhicheng was sitting on the sofa and watching TV news. He was watching Lin City Economic Channel. Because the luggage industry has always been one of the pillars of Lin City's local economic pillars, this channel often displays a lot of industry news and international cutting-edge information. Lin Qian often watches it without any trouble.
To be continued...