53 The Glamourous Time (1/2)

The next day, when Lin Qian woke up, the sky was already bright. The warm yellow sunlight penetrated the gaps in the curtains and contrasted with the dimly lit room. It was like a gold belt that reached into the room, colorful and quiet.

Li Zhicheng hadn't yet woken up.

Hmm hmm hmm..

After the intimacy of the previous night, it was like a gorgeous and ridiculous dream to think back on it.

After their almost perfect first time, Li Zhicheng had taken a break, holding her. The two talked intimately for a time.

Then he went again ... having thought of that, Lin Qian couldn't help but be shy, because at the end of it, she wasn't like herself anymore.

He was still him. Calm, strong, and of few words, but his countless ways of caresses made her totally gave herself in to him again and again.

Lin Qian looked at the man's sleeping, peaceful face laying close to her.

With the shimmering light in the room, his face looked particularly clean and gentle. The black eyebrows were defined as if they'd been drawn vividly with an inkpen.

However, this lovely and calm face was of course just an illusion.

Lin Qian's heart was filled with sweetness, and at the same time she felt a bit shy.

Hmm, fine. She was a lazy person. For her, in terms of sex, she would not attempt to be dominant, she was willing to follow his lead for the rest of her life.

After wriggling in his arms for a moment, Lin Qian cautiously pulled her legs away and picked up his hand on her waist and moved it aside.

Unexpectedly, just after the thigh had pulled out from between his legs, when her calf was stuck between his legs, he woke up.

His black eyes slowly opened, firmly looking at her.

Lin Qian, ”Morning...”

The response was a sudden and tight grab of her waist. He pulled her back into his arms, pushed himself against every inch of her skin, and looked down at her, ”Morning.”

The sound of the man's low, dull voice, and the thoughtful look, only made Lin Qian slightly flustered, she urgently whispered, ”Let go of me! I need to use the bathroom!”

Li Zhicheng took a look at her before releasing her hand.

Without looking back, she could still feel his gaze. Once she had entered the bathroom, Lin Qian deliberately locked the door. She walked into the shower and began to wash slowly.

Truth be told, her entire body was sore, and it was very enjoyable to take a hot shower.

Most women bathe slowly, and today her shower was as slow as a snail, carefully washing every part of her body. Just by looking at the hickies all over her skin, especially her waist and chest, she couldn't help but blush.

His hands and mouth were both pretty rough.

She was still in her own thought when she suddenly heard a noise from behind the shower curtain, at the door.

Then a slender figure was seen through the curtain and slowly entered the bathroom.

Lin Qian felt extremely embarrassed. Of course, it was his house. Absolutely pointless to lock the door, he must have the key.

Lin Qian covered her body with the shower curtain and stuck only her head out, protesting at the sudden invading man, ”I'm in the middle of a shower! Hey, why don't you show some respect for my privacy... Get out.”

Li Zhicheng was in a black bathrobe, loosely tied around his waist. His short hair was a bit messy, but it made his eyes look more handsome and profound. Pretending he hadn't heard her, he walked towards her slowly, and said lightly, ”I also need a shower.”

Lin Qian, ”...”

He had already taken off his bathrobe and stepped into the bath.

Despite the huge bathtub, with two people standing inside, it seemed particularly crowded. Especially when he first came in, he held a hand against the wall beside her, and with the other, hooked her into his arms. Then, under the turbulent flow of water, he looked down at her. The man's beautiful stature and dark eyes only called for Lin Qian's heart. She no longer wanted to escape, with her finger painting a wreath of water on his chest, ”So...what do you want…?”

The two were standing silently under the stream, letting the hot jets of water rinse their bodies. Without any more talking, they quietly embraced and enjoyed the beauty of the moment.

After a while, Lin Qian looked up at him with a smile, ”Should I scrub your back?”

She would never tell him that back when she would watch TV, when a woman scrubbed a man's back, it felt like a great relationship for an old couple, staying together for a very long time.

Li Zhicheng looked at her and replied, ”Ok.”

He turned away from her and reached his hands to scoop up some water, washing his face. No doubt that was a handsome act, with his slender muscular figure, handsome profile, and hair roughly positioned.

Lin Qian couldn't help but say, ”You should try to star in men's razor or body-wash ads.”

Li Zhicheng turned his head and looked at her lightly.

He gave her a slightly disdainful look. Fine, he was using his eyes to threaten her again.

”Just kidding...”

The body of my man should never be shared with other women.

She began to wash his back.

Then Lin Qian found out that on his slender and tough waist also unexpectedly had some hickeys and hmm… scratches and redness. They were long, shallow and could only be seen with a close examination. She instantly began to feel guilty.

Very well. Her desire didn't lose to his at all. No loss for her at all.

After scrubbing him for a while, Lin Qian looked at his tall figure and his well-proportioned muscular back, she couldn't help but tiptoe and gently kissed his neck, ”It's done.”

Li Zhicheng turned to face her. His eyes were still dark, she couldn't see through them.

”Your turn,” he said concisely.

Lin Qian instantly felt it was very sweet and full of love to help and serve each other. In the bed, he ruled her, and off the bed, as a proper Boss, he had to scrub the back of a woman.

Lin Qian turned cooperatively and put her hands against the wall. ”Thank you!”

Lin Qian had no idea that this scene, in the eyes of a man, was so real and lively.

Li Zhicheng kept quiet, he took the bath towel from her hand, covered her back and began to scrub.

The strength of his hands was even and long, and his movements were precise, making Lin Qian feel so comfortable that a noise almost escaped her lips. But in the end, she resisted.

Having scrubbed for a while, he stopped. Lin Qian also felt it was about time, she asked, ”Is it done?”

He didn't reply.

Just when Lin Qian was about to turn back to him, she was held from behind.

His body slowly enveloped her as he stood there, pressing down on her body.

Lin Qian's heart trembled slightly as his other hand began to probe down the region in between her legs. Simultaneously, her waist was lifted up, as she could not help but lift up her hips, sticking it even closer to his abs.

His hard penis began the penetration while he whispered into her ear, ”Another time?”

Lin Qian's face burned up—this was the first time they were in such positions—standing, back-facing, and a shared bath…

He was really getting naughtier…

She as well.

Of all things, his fingers were already beginning to spin rapidly as his hard penis kept grinding her vagina. It left her body burning as her sexual desires that had been asleep the entire night was awoken.

”Uh… this is the final time today! We had agreed upon it…”

Steamy, they couldn't keep their hands off each other.

By the time Li Zhicheng carried her in his arms and put her back to bed, it was more than an hour later.

Lin Qian once again had a sore back. However, in contrast to her, even though he was the one being more physically active, he had ended up looking just fine. Sitting on the edge of the bed, with his arm around her, he looked down at her, with a faint smile in the dark eyes.

That was the satisfied, happy smile from a man who had just been pleased. It was seen through by Lin Qian, even though she was just being tossed about. It was so rare to see him this happy, like a real young man in his twenties, she also felt sweet and tender at the same time.

”Do you need to sleep for a little longer?” he asked.

Lin Qian looked at the clock on the bedside and it was past eleven. She shook her head, ”Let's get up, I want to get some food.”

They both got up and put on their clothes.

Li Zhicheng took a shirt and put on a pair of black trousers. Lin Qian looked at him, and she became romantic and squeamish all over again, throwing her casual clothes aside and reached out to him, ”Pass them over, I'm wearing yours.”

To be honest, wearing a man's shirt at home was nothing creative but cheesy. But there was no doubt that it was really sexy.