Flash marriage does not end well

Flash forward two months.

City B entered into a hot and rainy summer, with scorching sun and heavy rain falling alternately, and the whole city was fumigated by the heat.

Song Lin allocated a room in the studio just for Lin Qian. The third floor faces south, with plenty of sunlight, and a whole side of floor-to-ceiling windows. You don't have to get up, and you can see the lush and lush camphor downstairs.

Song Lin's own office is also on this floor. After getting acquainted with him gradually, Lin Qian found out that he is the kind of person who is sharp-tongued but hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

Working together for more than two months, although the other party often rubbed his temples with headaches when Lin Qian hesitated to recall those professional issues that he could not remember clearly, and when Lin Qian made up lessons day and night but could not find professional books, Brought to him from home quietly.

He gave Lin Qian the feeling that he was very much like the senior who took special care of him in college, and brought him back to the world he had lost for a long time. , until Sui Heng's man named Xu Mohai stared out with surprise.

"It's really embarrassing."

When Wen Zhihan came to pick him up at night, he couldn't help but share the moment of his death.

"In the afternoon we posted a picture of the art exhibition. The publicity hadn't been released yet. I thought it might be cool, but who knew that the attention was not bad, so I excitedly went to find Song Lin. When I opened the door, I found a pair of pants on the ground. Then there were two figures on the desk. I was so scared that I yelled 'I'm sorry', and then I slammed the door and ran away. I actually know who often comes to Song Lin, but The door is closed every time, I don’t know what happened today..."

Wen Zhihan looked down at the phone, froze for a moment, then raised his head, thoughtful.

"Is the soundproofing of your studio so good?"

"?"

Lin Qian stopped talking, looked at the other party vigilantly, couldn't help avoiding the side, and said decisively: "Don't even think about it."

Wen Zhihan let out a soft "ah", regretful: "You stay in the studio for more than ten hours a day, and when you get home, you say you are too tired to go to bed. I might as well follow Xu Mohai's example."

Lin Qian was expressionless: "If you learn from him, I will scold you."

"Then I'd rather be scolded, so as not to suffocate." Wen Zhihan shrugged casually, glanced at the time from the corner of his eye, and slowly stepped on the gas pedal, "It's still early today, may I ask if my omega will be good tonight? ?”

"It's because I brought my work home early today, and I have to continue to do it when I get home." After Lin Qian finished answering, recalling the shocking moment in the afternoon, she still had lingering fears, "Xu Mohai doesn't know why it seems to be so hot today. The atmosphere in the room was extremely tense, and I didn’t dare to stay longer.”

Wen Zhihan drove the car slowly, the car passed four or five speed bumps smoothly, and said lightly: "Maybe it's because he was fighting with me for the exclusive sponsorship of your art exhibition, and then I went to his uncle to file a complaint. His cash flow is stuck, he has no choice but to withdraw, and he is probably not in a good mood."

"No wonder."

Lin Qian lowered the car window and happened to pass by a quiet tree-lined square with a small fountain in the middle. The cool wind of the midsummer night mixed with water vapor was blown into the car, dissipating the heat from the whole body.

A few children gathered together to play, and there was a faint childish voice.

Sitting in the car, Lin Qian looked at the passing figures of the children, sighed halfway in her throat, and turned it into a strong longing.

A week ago Wenyang’s final exams were over. My aunt from my hometown called and said that she was lonely at home after retirement, and she wanted to take Wenyang back to live for a month. It happened that the work of the art exhibition was gradually getting busy. Lin Qian wanted to show her filial piety. He agreed, and finally agreed to live at Wen Zhihan's house for a while.He thought it was only a month, but he was busy and busy, but who knew that he could not bear it in just a few days.

He gripped the phone, hesitating whether to make a call right now.

After waiting for the car to pass two intersections, I still gave up.

One is that I recently heard from my cousin that my aunt seems to be getting older, and she is more sensitive than before. If he calls too frequently, it will make my aunt feel that he is worried about her and can't take care of her well. Wen Yang.

Another one, Wen Zhihan is still by his side, and my aunt still doesn't know about his reunion with Wen Zhihan.Although Wen Zhihan could be silenced temporarily when making a phone call, it was still inconvenient.

Call again tomorrow.

After making the decision, Lin Qian quickly recovered from the depression in her heart, and looked out the window again, only to find that the surrounding environment was very familiar at the moment. When the iconic towering ginkgo tree appeared in front of her eyes, she finally confirmed that it was The location of the art museum that Song Lin is planning is also the place where he will hold an art exhibition in the fall.

He leaned close to the window, his eyes lit up.

Then he tapped the driver's seat twice.

"Wen Zhihan, this is where I hold an art exhibition, can we go and have a look?"

Wen Zhihan glanced at the navigation.

Of course he recognizes this place, he just saw it in Xu Naso's circle of friends not long ago, from the inside to the outside, from the trash can at the door to the floor tiles inside, wishing he could take pictures of every micron and show it to others, like The male peacock, which only opened its screen, is desperately showing off, which is extremely annoying.

I heard that Xu Mohai bought this place for Song Lin, and he was very upset because Song Lin was organizing an art museum but didn't find him to invest in it. He had to pay the money for everything, otherwise he would go to the gate of Song Lin's house and block the studio every day .

Wen Zhihan blocked this person's circle of friends that night.

Now that I was on the scene, I still felt a little uncomfortable, but I couldn't resist Lin Qianyan's eager request, so I turned the steering wheel and drove there.

As soon as the car stopped, Lin Qian couldn't wait to jump out.

This is a very quiet park, newly built, there are no people yet, and the area is very large, the further you go in, the light gets dimmer, only the dim street lights on both sides of the path are quietly on.

Lin Qian's originally brisk footsteps gradually slowed down. From a distance, he saw that the door of the exhibition hall was closed tightly, and he could see through the glass on both sides of the door that there was nothing inside.

There seems to be nothing to see.

He was slightly disappointed, but quickly shrugged his shoulders, turned around and grabbed Wen Zhihan who was following him: "Forget it, we can't get in, let's go home."

Wen Zhihan stopped in his tracks and asked, "Song Lin hasn't left yet? Or, he made a phone call to ask if it's convenient for Fang to send me a key?"

"It's too troublesome. After a while, I will come here often anyway."

What's more, Lin Qian thought that Xu Mohai might not have left at this time, if he called now, it might be difficult for him to survive tomorrow.

Thinking of this, even the back of my neck felt cold unconsciously, and I didn't recover the chill until I got back in the car.He turned his head, quietly looked at Wen Zhihan, who had his hands on the steering wheel at the moment, with his back straight and gentle, and whispered softly: "...I still like you."

"what?"

Wen Zhihan nodded slightly and came over, but Lin Qian had already moved away and looked away.

"It's okay." He pursed his lower lip and shrank his body a little, "I want to sleep, call me when I get home."

But Wen Zhihan said, "Don't sleep yet, I'll take you to a place not far away."

At the same time, the female voice in the navigation reported a location word by word:

"Now go to Millennium Garden Vintage, it is estimated to drive for 12 minutes..."

The car left the secluded park, drove out from a large tree-lined area, turned onto the elevated highway, and had a panoramic view of half of the city's extinguished lights. Lin Qian squinted his eyes, and saw three people from the "Millennium Garden" The words, glowing with white light, are like quiet stars in the low sky.

He just checked it quietly, and it is a relatively mature SOHO area. Many famous studios have opened there, focusing on drama, literature, and fine arts, and the atmosphere is very good.

And it's expensive.

He had a vague premonition.

The car arrived at the destination soon after getting off the elevated road, and they stopped in front of a brick-red complex building.Lin Qian was stunned for a moment, Wen Zhihan got out of the car first, walked around, and pulled his hand out.

There is a small yard in front of the small building, with scattered flowers blooming here and there, which were left before and haven't had time to take care of them.The summer is humid and hot, and the flowers and plants grow wildly, swaying gently in the night wind through the white fence.

"I bought it for a while, and I wanted to pack it up before I brought you here, but you just came out in a bad mood, so why not come and have a look."

Wen Zhihan took him by the hand, and stood in front of the low wooden door of the small courtyard, hesitating for a few seconds, then unceremoniously raised his leg wrapped in suit pants, and kicked the door open.

"It's not a whim, it's Xu Mohai, who cares about whether Song Lin should find me to invest in him every day. He bought a garden and is always in a hurry, but now you go to Song Lin's studio to work every day. It will also be bitter."

Wen Zhihan led Lin Qian across the yard while talking, and the fragrance of countless unknown wild flowers wafted around.

After the inner door is opened, there is a lamp at hand.

With a "click", the first floor lights up.

Lin Qian subconsciously raised her hand to block the glare of the light, and then looked over after slowly getting used to it.

The boxy layout has not had time to add anything, and the echo can be stepped on even if the footsteps are heavy.

He stared blankly around every corner, finally stood in front of the main window, and looked at the swaying wildflowers outside the window again.

It seems that, like them, he has his own home.

"The idea has been there for a long time, but the location has been chosen for a long time, and it was finally chosen here."

Lin Qian came back to his senses and asked jokingly, "Is it because it's expensive?"

Wen Zhihan slowly approached, and smiled: "Yes, to a certain extent, the more expensive ones are indeed better. Also, this place is between Wen's Building and our home, Lin Qian, I am a very boring People, most of the time two o'clock and one line, you will have your own business in the future, you will gradually get busy, we may not be able to see each other all the time, but I hope whether I go to work or go home, I can pass by here, and then look at you."

Lin Qian didn't speak for a long time, she lowered her head, covered her face with her hands helplessly, shrugged her thin shoulders, and let out a suppressed gasp.

Wen Zhihan stretched out his hand and hugged him from behind. He knew that Lin Qian was very moved at this moment, and he was not very good at dealing with such a very provocative scene, so he smiled softly and said softly, "My omega, you can go home now. Is it? If you don’t come back, you really won’t have time to show your face.”

After a long time, Lin Qiancai seemed to have finally returned to normal, and tilted his head: "Go and turn off the light."

And when Wen Zhihan obediently went to turn off the lights, and the whole inner hall fell into darkness again, as soon as he turned around, a pair of thin hands grabbed his shoulders. On, printed a long and hot kiss.

*54. Would you like to try that?

The protruding line of Wen Zhihan's Adam's apple looks like a winding hill, and its shape just fits Lin Qianwei's open lips perfectly.He was just so close, the other's chin subconsciously raised against his eyebrows, and his originally steady breathing was a little bit disordered.

He could even clearly hear the sound of Wen Zhihan swallowing saliva, through a thin layer of skin, infinitely magnified by the cartilage, and transmitted to his ears, luring him to stick out the tip of his tongue, carefully lick it twice, and take a final bite Hold it, and suck it with your lips and teeth.

Wen Zhihan reacted quickly, supported the back of his head with his right hand, grabbed his wrist with the other hand, and forced him to press him against the nearest wall, his breath became more and more rapid due to the sudden movement.

At the same time, Wen Zhihan's lower body also reacted, it swelled up rapidly, causing wrinkles in the crotch.

Lin Qian closed her eyes, raised her head, and kissed him for a long time, until she was out of breath and had to break free to take a breath.

The extremely quiet inner hall was not completely submerged in darkness. The faint moonlight shone through the window and shrouded the two of them.Wen Zhihan stripped Lin Qian's clothes without saying a word, like a very hungry beast in a cage, his movements were fast and ruthless, and then his hands slid from Lin Qian's chest to his waist, and finally fell to his buttocks Finally, he rubbed vigorously a few times, and let out a satisfied sigh from the depths of his throat.

Time seemed to have stopped temporarily, Lin Qian looked down at the trousers that fell at his feet.Wen Zhihan hugged him at this moment, thought of something, smiled softly, and whispered into his ear, "Do you want to try that?"

Lin Qian looked up blankly: "What?"

Wen Zhihan hugged him, whispered a few words, with a smile that couldn't be ignored.

Lin Qian's cheeks became hot involuntarily.

Wen Zhihan usually looks so abstinent on computers, mobile phones, and anything with traces, and he doesn't know where he knows about them.

Seeing that he was silent, Wen Zhihan rubbed his neck affectionately twice: "It's fine if you can't bear it."

"No." Lin Qian retorted subconsciously, paused, and said with a sigh of relief, "I don't believe how there is no way to break free."

Wen Zhihan lowered his head and laughed inexplicably for a long time, turned Lin Qian over, supported his waist with his hands, and slowly instructed: "Put your body against the wall as much as possible, separate your legs naturally, make them wider, and then sit down... "

Lin Qian's hot body was severely frozen by the cold wall, causing a shiver.Following Wen Zhihan's words, he pressed his upper body against the wall, spread his legs, and immediately felt something pressing against the acupuncture point on his back.

"Sit down."

Lin Qian gritted her teeth, tried her best to relax her body, and sat down little by little, forming a kneeling posture. She could clearly feel how the other party was pushing into her body inch by inch, which was stronger than the lying down posture before. Deeper.

He never even knew that that position was reachable.

He let out a "hiss" from the pain, and the tender flesh in the deep part of his back hole seemed to be shrinking and contracting with his breathing, and Wen Zhihan behind him suddenly exerted strength, grabbed his hands, and opened his mouth Grabbing his shoulders, he jerked wildly.

The pleasure like a storm spread all over the body immediately, without even a chance to breathe.Lin Qian instinctively wanted to hide, wanted to escape, but her upper body was pressed down, her legs were tightly attached to the opponent's thighs, and she couldn't find any point of strength to break free, so she could only grit her teeth tightly. Let Wen Zhihan pump him in and out repeatedly.

There was an electric shock from the tailbone, and the extremely ambiguous and lewd sound of copulating water lingered in the ear, which was constantly amplified and reverberated in the empty inner hall.

"Wen, Wen Zhihan!"

Lin Qian finally couldn't take it anymore, spread his five fingers, and scratched the wall desperately, trying to make the people behind him stop temporarily.But Wen Zhihan didn't stop for a second, he laughed quickly and asked, "Is it cool?"

"So you really can't escape?"

"This time it went deep and comfortable."

"It's hard to come out when you shoot inside, right?"

"temperature……"

Lin Qian was so fucked that his consciousness was messed up, all his senses seemed to be concentrated in the back acupoint, which was already extremely muddy at the moment, and Wen Zhihan was still rubbing back and forth on the sensitive gland deep in his acupoint.

His breathing seemed to be suffocating a little bit with the layer upon layer of pleasure, and finally, like a spark of fire, his brain went blank for an instant, like a dried up fish suddenly returned to the water, and his limbs and bones went limp.

Time seemed to stand still for a few seconds, until Wen Zhihan's voice sounded: "My baby has ejaculated."

There were two or three ambiguous traces of liquid on the wall, sliding down the wall little by little.

Lin Qian no longer had the strength to speak anymore, he fell to one side as if collapsed, and fell on Wen Zhihan's shoulder, feeling that his whole body was completely hollowed out.

Like the ebb tide of the sea, the turbulent movement just now slowly subsided.

Wen Zhihan pulled himself out little by little, and at the same time reached out to pick up the clothes scattered on the ground.

Lin Qianban closed his eyes, and vaguely saw that his lower body was still standing upright, covered with sticky liquid, reflecting white light like water waves under the hazy moonlight.

He thought mechanically, how about helping him to speak later.

Or by hand.

……

Suddenly, he was caught off guard by Wen Zhihan, who picked him up from the ground and was hastily covered by his own clothes.When he realized that he was being hugged and walked out like this, he struggled in panic, his eyes suddenly enlarged, and he grabbed Wen Zhihan's collar tightly.

"Wen Zhihan?"

"Don't move," Wen Zhihan slapped him fiercely, then bowed his head and kissed him comfortingly, "Go back to the car."

He sounded impatient, but in an instant, he carried Lin Qian back to the car.

Even though it was a short distance away, and it was a dark night with no one around, Lin Qian was so nervous that his heart almost jumped out. With lingering fear, he glanced at the quiet small yard outside the car window, and suddenly a burst of anger surged into his heart.

"Wen Zhihan!"

"What if someone sees you?"

The instigator didn't seem to admit his mistake, tilted his head and smiled slowly, didn't even bother to give an answer, and removed Lin Qian's obstructive clothes with his hands, and at the same time adjusted the driver's seat back to make a large space.

He obviously didn't want to waste a second, he grabbed Lin Qian's ankle and pulled it under his body, then easily folded his legs in half, revealing the wet and pink hole in front of his eyes again.

He couldn't help lowering his head, kissed along the heel of his leg, and then stepped forward again.

The leather cushion was rubbed and made a creaking sound, and Lin Qian suddenly realized at this moment that Wen Zhihan might not have been willing to use any force just now, perhaps because the walls and ground were too hard, and this moment is his most extreme frequency.

He had already ejaculated once, and his whole body was extremely sensitive, and the foreign body feeling of being penetrated again seemed to be even stronger.The continuous squeezing made his acupoints faintly twitch, and he could only push Wen Zhihan's shoulder again and again, begging.

"Wen Zhihan, wait a minute, wait..."

"There will still be here, someone will pass by..."

The semi-public environment caused Lin Qian great anxiety. Under the extreme tension, even the body became more sensitive.

"Wen Zhi... Husband, please, Husband, let's go home, go home, do whatever you want, shall we?"

Wen Zhihan's back seemed to arch for a moment, he paused for two seconds, and made a clear swallowing sound, and then uttered an extremely rare swear word, bent down, and fiercely covered his mouth.

"Know someone will pass by, so be quiet, huh?"

Lin Qian was frightened and didn't dare to speak any more. She covered her mouth and let out a whimper as Wen Zhihan became more and more uncontrollable.

The night wind blows gently outside the car.

The moonlight was bright and clear.