Our Glamorous Time

The night sky of Taipei is full of colorful and confusion.

In the house, under the dim light, Lin Qian's eyes were all the silhouette of this man; the cool air was full of his breath.

This is a deeper, stronger and lasting kiss than every time before. The man's posture changed without realizing it, and she didn't hug her waist again, because her waist was under him and in his arms. His hands were all clasped in hers, her fingers intertwined and pressed against the wall. The handsome face turned slightly so that he could fully press her lips, lick and suck, and toss and repeat.

Lin Qian's chest was close to his chest, and his legs were slightly pressed by his body. These subtle touches made her heartbeat faster, and her heart seemed to raise a strange tension.

The kiss was too fierce, and he put it on her in a gesture of complete possession. So much so that when he finally removed his lips and stared at her darkly, her face was flushed and her eyes were as soft as water. And he glanced down, without stopping for a moment, and kissed the small, smooth, white skin that exposed her neckline.

The man's lips and tongue sucked and sucked deeply, and the hands that she shook with her seemed to be unconscious, and at the same time rubbed her flourishing fingers. But when this kiss was rubbed, Lin Qian's whole body only shook slightly, and a heart was more like a person with a black feather, gently stroked, then again...

"Woo..." She whimpered lowly, and she was even more blushing. Subconsciously, with both hands, he tried to push him away. But as soon as the hand was working hard, he was noticed. So the strength of his hands increased instantly, pressing her more firmly against the wall, unable to move halfway.

Ooo... Lin Qian protested in his heart, obviously it was you who loved me that I would love freely, kiss so strong and win such a domineering thing!

Fortunately, after tasting the skin around her neck, Li Zhicheng finally released her hands and temporarily stopped the terrible kiss. But his arms were still on both sides of her body, staring at her in a tiger's posture. Because of the strong kiss, his short hair was a mess, and the collar of his shirt was a little messy-on her. Because of his emotions, his cheeks were red again, and there was water on his lips. That look was so handsome, and Lin Qian looked very dissatisfied and a little bit stern. He would have accused him of a wrong kissing attitude, but forgot for a while.

"Tell your brother." He said in a throaty voice. "For the first time in life, Li Zhicheng didn't keep his promises and couldn't keep his promise with him."

Lin Qian listened sweetly, but he didn't care very much: "Whatever he does." Suddenly remembered, he asked, "Right, have you eaten dinner?" It was more than nine o'clock.

Li Zhicheng glanced at her, and answered, "I didn't eat."

Lin Qian's heart softened. Did you come back to find her immediately after finishing your work?

She put his arm around: "I will accompany you to go out for supper, okay?"

Li Zhicheng was indeed very hungry and smiled slightly: "Okay."

——

Lin Qian changed into a beautiful dress and took a picture in front of the mirror, consciously slim. Then he picked up the bag and opened the door.

Li Zhicheng stood outside the door. The temperature in Taiwan is a bit higher than in Lin City. He wore a long trench coat and a simple white shirt inside, but he was also very handsome.

Lin shallowed her lips and walked over. His hand naturally rested on her shoulder and gently led her forward. Lin Qian's heart is sweet, like a heart that has been blown up by a certain emotion for many days, and finally smoothed the breath of the breath, comfortable and happy.

The hotel is located in the downtown area, full of bright lights and commercial buildings. The two walked for a while and arrived at their destination, a street on the slightly off-site, the night market. People are coming and going at this time, very lively.

Lin Qian took Li Zhicheng to sit down in an old shop selling ring oyster fried. There are many people, only occupying a small table near the shop door. When the boss brought the food over, Lin Qian looked at Li Zhicheng and smiled: "I will help you adjust the seasoning. Their home is the most famous online."

The boss immediately raised his thumb and praised in Mandarin with a Minnan accent: "Miss is so eye-catching." And patted Li Zhicheng's shoulder: "This beautiful girlfriend is blessed."

When he said this, Li Zhicheng leaned back in the chair and put one hand on the back of Lin Qian's back. Hearing a faint smile, he saw Lin Qian, who was sprinkling the seasoning bottle into the food, his eyebrows bent, and he seemed to be smug again.

Li Zhicheng looked at her for a while. Without speaking, she just reached over and placed her the other hand under the table, holding it in the palm of her hand and putting it on her lap.

This simple movement made Lin Qian's heart throb. He squinted at him and continued to give him chopsticks and bowls with one hand. After a while, he felt like he was habitual, holding her hand and rubbing gently.

Lin Qian was sitting in a corner of the hustle and bustle of the city and was blushed by his little gesture. But he didn't want to talk, because he didn't do anything excessively! Just touched his hand.

Later, she suddenly became conscious.

Although he has no love experience, he is really a natural love master... just like his business warfare, although he has no experience, but he is quiet, and then any small move can just hit the enemy's key point. For example, now, holding her by one hand only makes her seem to be under his control, and can't help but throb for him...

Lin Qiang turned his head and glanced at the quiet side of his head eating down.

Master, master.

How does it feel that after tonight, her Lin Qian will be pinned in his palm, don't think he will let go?

Hey, what is she thinking about...

——

After eating, the two took another step in the street. Back to the hotel, it was more than ten o'clock.

Li Zhicheng sent Lin Qian to the door of the room.

"Then... Good night," Lin Qian said softly.

"Uh." He lowered his eyes slightly and looked at her.

Lin Qian felt that it was a good night kiss to establish a relationship on this day. So he put his hands on his shoulders, tipped his feet, tilted his head, and kissed him gently on the cheek.

But when he was just delivered to his arms, he moved so fast! The hands that were originally inserted in the pockets of the coat were drawn out instantly. Still in the old posture, with one arm around her waist and the other hand holding her head from behind, lowering her head and closing her lips again.

Lin Qing was in a relationship with him today, and there was a certain amount of enthusiasm in his heart. So he let him kiss, confused with his eyes closed. Unconsciously, he was backed by a few steps.

When she responded, the others had entered the room, and the door closed with a clatter. He removed his lips and looked down at her with low eyes, and his voice was low and touching: "I will stay for a while before I leave?"

Lin Qian: "...Good."

——

Jiang Yuan was a bit embarrassed tonight.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Vice President Liu Tong, who was far away from Lin City, issued a new design drawing. Although he did not say that it must be sent to Li Zhicheng immediately, President Li always explained that this important thing must be presented to him as soon as possible.

Now, the prestige of Li Zhicheng in the minds of his subordinates is very, very high. In any case, no one dared to fart with his words.

So Jiang Yuan immediately knocked on the door of Li Zhicheng's room. Then he got a headache.

No one answered. he is not here.

He looked up again at the closed door next door-next door was Lin Qian's room.

He sent another text message to Li Zhicheng, and no one responded for a while.

He had to knock on Lin Qian's door: "Dong Dong, Dong Dong."

After about a minute or two, the door opened. Lin Qian stood at the door, dressed in jeans and casual jackets, dressed in a very neat, and looked at him with ease. "Jiang Assistant, are you looking for President Li? He looks at the information here to see that he is asleep, come in."

Jiang Yuan stood straight, did not take a step forward, his expression was calm, and his attitude was firm: "I will not go in." Then he handed the document to her, explained it briefly, and then politely quit.

A joke, Li, who has always been indignant, fell asleep in the room of her subordinate?

Information has been sent. What is he doing inside, watching? As for whether or not to wake up the boss, it's the boss's business. He retreated safely.

As soon as Lin Qian closed the door, he felt embarrassed that Jiang Yuan had just decorated Taiping's expression.

What others don’t know, I thought Li Zhicheng was here with her, what are you doing...

She looked up at the man who was lying on the side of the bed, but her eyes were closed.

As soon as he said it, he stayed for a while, Lin Qian turned on the TV and watched with him. The room was small, and the two could only sit on the bed, and he hugged her. Said to watch TV, but most of the time is kissing.

But it didn't take long for Lin Qian to go to the bathroom, but when he came out, he found that the light of the TV hit the man's quiet face, and he was asleep.

Are you too tired these days?

Or... more or less intentionally, she fell asleep here, so she didn’t have to leave?

Lin Qian feels that both are possible. After all, this man is "bad" like a wolf.

But looking at his sleepy face is also heart-warming. Lin Qian carefully untied his tie, slippers and shoes, and then covered him with a quilt.

Then Jiang Yuan came.

Lin Qian looked at the information sent by Jiang Yuan again, and he judged: important, but not urgent. She put the information on the side table and turned to look at Li Zhicheng.

Unwilling to wake him up.

She slept for a long time in the evening, so much so that she is still in good spirits. Left and right doing nothing, he simply pulled a chair and sat down beside the bed, holding his chin and watching him.

The light in the room was dimmed by her, and his short hair, cheeks, and body contours were all covered with a thin gloss. Although sleeping, every inch of a man's line has a temperament unique to young workplace leaders.

But Lin Qian always felt that something was missing.

After thinking for a while, I took out the hat he gave her from the bag-a token of love, of course, she was always brought with her to show the importance.

She buckled the hat lightly on his head, the brim lowered.

See, it's perfect.

The hat covered half of the face, revealing a straight nose and a clean chin. Although he still wears a shirt, he mixes it with a cap to create a unique and attractive temperament.

Lin Qian held his finger on his face and flicked it gently.

Then take out the phone and start taking pictures.

"Click, click, click..." A dozen shots were taken continuously, and then she looked at it with satisfaction. There was a bit of trouble when saving the photo name.

MyBF? It's too simple and nothing new.

Myman? A little bit shy.

Him? Too cold and noble.

Finally, enter: Myman.

After taking the photo, Lin Qian looked down at him again for a while.

She remembered a few months ago, that night when the train first met. He was like this, wearing a hat, only showing a cold and beautiful incredible jaw, ignoring all the noise around him, ignoring her, sleeping alone, walking silently.

In fact, since then, she has printed his appearance in her heart.

Does he know?

Lin Qian's heart was soft, resting his hand on the edge of the bed, and bowed his head to kiss gently.

——

Li Zhicheng was indeed exhausted, and the woman's breath was too sweet and pleasant, so she fell asleep unconsciously.

Of course, there are also times when he woke up confusedly, and Jiang Yuan came to knock on the door. But since it's in the bed of the woman she likes, why get up?

Until he was awakened by a slight, wet, but extremely crisp feeling from his chin.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Lin Qian lying beside the bed, bowing his head to kiss his jaw, and his expression was very gentle.

Li Zhicheng narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing. She didn't notice it either, bowed her head and kissed his jaw again, a little emotional. This made Li Zhicheng's heart burst into heat, without saying a word, reaching for the little face she wanted to continue making.

Lin Qian was obviously taken aback, shaking his whole body, looking at him with his eyes: "Ah! You woke up."

"Huh." Li Zhicheng whispered, seeing her eyes dodge, but her face was calm, she could not help but smile slightly.

Every time he was caught by her, she had this expression.

Li Zhicheng put her arms around her, put her on the bed, and then rolled over and pressed her under her.

Lin Qian's hands were clasped on the bed again, and this time, his heavy and warm body pressed against her. This is the first time the two have come into full contact in such an intimate posture. Lin Qian looked at his face less than 10 centimeters apart, and his dark, dark eyes, only to feel that the whole heart must jump out.

"Why kiss my chin?" he asked in a low voice.

Lin Qian replied honestly: "That's where I think you are... the most beautiful lines."

At the beginning it was this looming chin, with sharp edges and corners, clean lines, and intriguing imagination.

So much so that she left him a phone number, did he forget it?

No one has ever said this before, so even Li Zhicheng was a bit startled. Lin Qian felt that he had found this discovery very loving and looked at him with a smile.

As a result, she couldn't laugh in a second.

Because Li Zhicheng said lightly: "Let's exchanges. Change me."

This time, Lin Qian finally realized deeply, what is self-inflicted and inviable.

Be careful when speaking with Li Zhicheng! He can dig a hole for you to jump down!

Because at this moment, Li Zhicheng kept her body pressed against her and only raised her upper body slightly. Then those eyes looked at her quietly from head to toe. Lin Qian was like a sheep in a wolf's mouth, and he looked ashamed and nervous.

Then he let go of her hand and turned to hold her waist with both hands. Lin Qian saw his head and slowly moved down...

Lin Qian lifted the whole heart. She was wearing a single T-shirt and felt his breath seem to be sprayed on her neck, heart and mouth, and the blood in Lin Qian's body seemed to start bumping.

"Where do you want to kiss..." Is the light in the house too fascinating? He didn't do anything, but she was slightly dizzy.

Feeling that the hem of the clothes was lifted, the skin touched the air to bring a ray of coolness, Lin Qian's conditional reflection of the hands and chest protection, the body turned to avoid: "Want to be beautiful!"

But the protest sounded soft and irresistible. As soon as Lin Qian's words were spoken, he was entangled in his heart. Will he give him a kiss or not?

Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was suddenly a touch of dampness and heat on the waist.

His kiss has fallen.

Lin Qian shook slightly and turned to look at him.

So... this is where he thinks the most beautiful lines on her body?

Her waist?

The air around was as hot as fire. Li Zhicheng still covered her like a slender cheetah. His hands held her smooth waist. His head was low and he was leaning against the waistline of her side, and kissed him thinly and patiently. Kissed for a while, looked up at her. The lips were slightly open, as if the meaning was still unfinished; the eyes were so deep that there was a dull light in them.

In a moment of staring at the eyes, Lin Qian only felt that his whole blood seemed to rush to the top of his head. And some strange, irritated crisp ~ itching feeling, also swept through her body from the waist of his kiss, making her deep in the body, as if all were trembling silently.

Lin Qian has never had an intuitive and true feeling about a man's "sex". But she clearly feels that at the moment, she is just a little bit of sincerity on her waist, but it makes her feel sexual~ feel incredible.

The air in the room seemed to freeze.

The next second, Li Zhicheng had loosened her waist again and covered it again. She clasped her hands and pressed her chest, and her handsome face was less than a few centimeters away from her, looking at her fixedly.

Lin Qian felt his hot breath spray on his face, and his throat was a little dry.

Because for the first time, she clearly felt that an extremely hard part of the man's body was touching her thigh.

He was emotional~ lust.

She... too.

Smart people do not need language.

She understood his eyes, why didn't he understand?

Lin Qian only felt that Li Zhicheng's eyes were getting darker and darker, and even brought a hint of sharpness. Then he held her hand and slowly... moved down.

This is completely beyond Lin Qian's ability to bear. But Li Zhicheng's eyebrows didn't wrinkle, and the strength of his hands increased silently. She couldn't even shake, she was pulled by him and continued to explore steadily...

"Li Zhicheng!" she shouted, "I never, never touched!"

Li Zhicheng's hand meal.

Lin Qian's heartbeat seemed to be followed, and then chaosed like a wild horse.

In fact, before tonight, Li Zhicheng didn't think about it, and she was about to become his real woman.

This kind of thing will come to fruition, I like it. As he said before, for Lin Qian, he does not seek speed.

However, just after kissing Lin Qian's gripless, smooth and soft waist, some kind of fire buried deep in the body seemed to be completely ignited.

He has always been along with Lin Qian. The current behavior is completely in accordance with the will of the body.

However, with Lin Qian's pitiful and foolish "drinking", he also calmed down completely, knowing that if he continued, he would definitely be out of control.

He calmed down a little, looked at her, released her hand, and at the same time turned over from her and lay on the bed side by side with her.

Feeling the dull breathing of the man next to him, Lin Qian was greatly relieved, but there was another kind of unclear emotion in his mind. Moving? tension? Afraid? Excited?

Let me go, no matter.

The two did not speak for a while. Lin Qian thought of his "hand of God" and blushed for a while. But after all, he was more curious than nervous, and glanced quickly under his body.

Damn, the light is too dark to see clearly.

Just then, he heard that his voice had returned to a low and clear voice, and asked in her ear: "Never touched?"

Lin Qian: "..." Why did he seize the key points in her words? In a word he was flushed and heartbeat.

But he heard him say softly, "Did I get touched by a woman again?"

That tone seemed to whisper in her ear. Lin Qian's heartbeat was faster, but he also knew the truth of squandering. Say softly: "It's late, you go back to sleep."

He was quiet for a while, and answered: "Uh." Get up and get out of bed.

As the weight on the bed next to him fell sharply, Lin Qian remained motionless, watching him pick up his coat and tie.

"Good night." She hid under the quilt, her body still with his residual temperature, and looked at him with wide eyes.

Li Zhicheng seemed to have completely recovered his usual calmness and calmness, wearing a coat in his hand, tying his tie into the shirt pocket, putting one hand on the top of her head, bending over her face, and gently printing a kiss.

"Good night." He said in her ear with a light voice like the wind, "Let's let you go tonight first."

Lin Qian had basically calmed down, and the cloudless and breezy words instantly broke her.

He is serious. Tonight, let her go first.

She knew him so well. Although he gets along with her, he can be called a gentleman. But he is also a man, and a very manly man. Love ~ Once the desire is provoked, both of them know it well, and he will not do it.

Lin Qian, who was left behind by him, was rather distraught, watching him turn around and go out. In the end, he was eaten twice tonight, quite a bit unwilling, so she boldly said again: "You go back... Are you going to take a cold shower?"

Fuck, what kind of mentality is this? Why did she like the trembling insecurity of plucking hair on the tiger's head?

Sure enough, Li Zhicheng stepped in, and turned to look at her.

Then he threw the suit in his hand on the chair.

Lin Qian's eyes were straight. Covering his head with the quilt, he blocked his eyes: "I'm wrong, I'm wrong! Go away!"

Quietly outside the quilt.

After a while, "click" came softly.

Lin Qian pushed the quilt away, the room was finally empty, and the suit was gone. he's gone.

This man...

Lin Qian buried in the quilt and couldn't help laughing.

After a while, I suddenly remembered something and got up from the bed. Lifting a piece of clothing, facing the mirror on the wall, he began to turn over and take photos of his waist.

A little proud, and a little shy.

After a while, I lay down again and found that there was an extra text message from his phone:

"finished Wash."

Lin Qian stunned, reacted, and chuckled.

The cold water bath is finished...

Reply to him:

"Good night, sincerity. A good dream."

The author has something to say: ^_^

It’s a little sweet on the weekend, and it’s made up for the day of this week’s leave~

But is it too sweet?

Then speed up the plot development