Of course, there were also times when he woke up in a daze. He knew that Jiang Yuan came to knock on the door. But since he was on the bed of a woman he liked, why bother to get up?

Until, he was awakened by a slight, soft, but extremely numb feeling from his chin.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Lin Qian lying beside the bed, lowering her head and kissing his jaw, with a very gentle expression.

Li Zhicheng narrowed his eyes slightly and did not make a sound. She didn't notice it either, so she lowered her head and kissed him on the jaw again, looking a little emotional. This made Li Zhicheng feel a surge of heat in his heart. Without saying a word, he reached out to pinch her little face that was still trying to continue to make trouble.

Lin Qian was obviously startled, her whole body shook, and she raised her eyes to look at him: "Ah! You're awake."

"Yes." Li Zhicheng responded softly, seeing her eyes dodging, but her face was very calm, and she couldn't help but smile.

Every time she gets caught by him, she has this expression.

Li Zhicheng hugged her waist and carried her to the bed, then turned over and pressed her under him.

Lin Qian's hands were buckled on the bed again by him, and this time, his heavy and warm body was pressed against her. This was the first time that the two of them had a full-scale contact in such an intimate posture. Lin Qian looked at his face less than 10 cm apart and his dark and dark eyes, and felt that his whole heart was about to jump out.

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

Lin Qian replied: "That's the most beautiful part of you...."

It was this chin that was looming, with clear edges and clean lines, which attracted endless 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 slightly stunned when he heard this. Lin Qian felt that his discovery was very loving and looked at him with a smile.

As a result, the next second, she couldn't laugh.

Because Li Zhicheng said lightly: "Reciting etiquette is the only one who has been replaced by me."

This time, Lin Qian finally deeply realized what it means to commit suicide and not to survive.

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

Because at this moment, Li Zhicheng kept the posture of pressing her whole body against her, and only raised his upper body slightly. Then those eyes looked at her quietly from head to toe. Lin Qian was like a sheep entering the mouth of a wolf, and he looked at her with shame and nervousness.

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's whole heart was lifted up. She was wearing a single T-shirt. She felt his breathing seem to spray on her neck, heart, and the blood in Lin Qian's body seemed to start to rush around.

"Where are you going to kiss..." Is the light in the house too charming? He obviously did nothing, but she was a little dizzy.

I felt that the hem of the clothes was lifted open, and the skin contacted the air brought a ray of coolness. Lin Qian reflexed his hands to protect his chest, and turned his body to avoid it: "I think beautiful!"

But this protest sounds soft and powerless. As soon as Lin Qian said that, he was confused in his heart, whether to kiss him or not...

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a slight numb feeling suddenly appeared on my waist.

His kiss had fallen.

Lin Qian shook slightly and turned to look at him.

So... this is what 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 lowered, gently pressing against one side of her waistline, and kissed her thinly and patiently for a while. He looked up at her. His lips were slightly open, as if he was still not satisfied; his eyes were so deep, there was a dull light inside.

As soon as he stared at her eyes, Lin Qian felt that all the blood in her body seemed to rush to the top of her head. And some strange, dry and itchy feeling quickly swept across her body from the waist he kissed, making it seem like the depths of her body were fighting silently.

Lin Qian has never had an intuitive and real feeling about a man's "sexuality". But she clearly felt that Li Zhicheng, who was just a casual taste on her waist, made her feel sexually incredible.

The air inside the house seemed to be stagnant.

The next second, Li Zhicheng had loosened her waist again and covered it again. He grabbed her hands and pressed her chest. His handsome face was less than a few centimeters away from her, and he looked at her steadily.

Lin Qian felt his hot breath squirting on his face, and his throat was slightly dry.

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

He moved j□j.

She... is too.

Smart people need no language to communicate.

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

Lin Qian felt that Li Zhicheng's eyes were getting darker and darker, and even brought a hint of sharpness that came with everyone. Then, he held one of her hands and slowly... down.

This was completely beyond Lin Qian's ability to bear it. He held his strength tightly and refused to go over. But Li Zhicheng's eyebrows didn't frown, and the force on his hand increased silently. She couldn't even shake it, so she was pulled by him and continued to explore steadily...

"Li Zhicheng!" she shouted, "I have never touched it before!"

Li Zhicheng paused.

Lin Qian's heartbeat seemed to be followed by a pause, and then it was as chaotic as a galloping wild horse.

In fact, before tonight, Li Zhicheng had never thought that he would soon become his true woman.

This kind of thing will come naturally, and you will be willing to do it. As he said before, he did not seek quick success for Lin Qian.

However, after just kissing Lin Qian's uneasy and soft waist, some kind of fire buried deep in her body seemed to have been completely ignited.

He has always been casual with Lin Qian. His current actions are completely in accordance with the will of his body.

However, with Lin Qian's pitiful "broken shout", he calmed down completely, knowing that if he continued, he would inevitably be out of control.

He calmed down a little, looked at her, let go of her hand, and rolled over from her and lay side by side on the bed with her.

Feeling the slightly stagnant breathing of the man beside him, Lin Qian breathed a sigh of relief, but there was also an indescribable emotion in his heart. Touched? Tension? Fear? Excited?

I'll just go, don't worry.

Both of them didn't say anything for a moment. Lin Qian blushed when she remembered his "hand of God" just now. But in the end, she was more curious than nervous and quickly glanced at his pants.

Damn, the light is too dark to see clearly.

At this moment, he heard that his voice had returned to a deep and clear voice, and asked in her ear: "Never touched it?"

Lin Qian: "..." Why did he catch the point of her words so much? He was so excited that his face turned red and his heart beat faster.

But he heard him whisper: "Has I been touched by a woman again?"

The tone of the voice seemed to be gently coaxing her in her ear. Lin Qian's heartbeat was faster, but she was also well aware of the truth of cutting the mess with a quick knife. She said softly: "It's very late, you go back to sleep."

He was quiet for a while and replied: "Yes." He got up and got out of bed.

The weight of the bed beside him dropped sharply, and Lin Qian stood still, watching him pick up his coat and tie.

"Good night." She hid in the quilt, her body still had his warmth, and she looked at him with wide eyes.

Li Zhicheng looked completely restored to his usual calmness and steadiness. He put a coat in his hand and a tie into his shirt pocket. He put one hand on the top of her head, bent over her face, and gently printed a kiss.

"Good night." He said in her ear with a light voice as light as the wind, "Let you go tonight."

Lin Qian had already basically calmed down, and this calm and gentle word instantly made her lose her power.

He is serious. Let her go tonight.

She knows him so well. Although he can be an open-minded gentleman when dealing with her, he is also a man, and a very manly man. Once love is provoked and both of them know it well, he will not give up.

After he left this "harsh words", Lin Qian, who was quite panicked, watched him turn around and leave the house. After all, he was eaten by him repeatedly tonight, and was quite unwilling to accept it. So she boldly said: "You go back... do you want to take a shower?"

Damn, what is this mentality? Why does she like this trembling insecurity with hair plucked from a tiger's head?

Sure enough, Li Zhicheng paused and turned his head to look at her.

Then throw the suit in your hand onto the chair.

Lin Qian's eyes were straightened. He pulled the quilt over and covered his head, blocking his sight: "I was wrong, I was wrong! Go away!"

It was quiet outside the quilt.

After a while, a "click" sound came.

Lin Qian pushed away the quilt, and the room was finally empty, and the suit was gone. He left.

This man...

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

After a while, I suddenly remembered something again, got up from the bed, lifted up a piece of clothes, looked at the mirror on the wall, and began to toss and turns to look at my waist.

A little proud, a little shy.

After a while, I lay down again, but found that there was a text message he had just sent on my phone:

“It’s finished washing.”

Lin Qian was slightly stunned, reacted and chuckled.

I finished taking a cold shower...

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