Terrorist attacks

Lin Xin sat in the office all day, and his back was only [-]% sore. When he stood up after get off work, he was [-]% sore. He finally made it to the parking lot and drove all the way back to the apartment.

At the dinner table, he told Qiao Yisheng frankly that the end of the year was approaching, and the law firm had accepted a public welfare activity, going deep into the mountainous area, and joining forces with several well-known enterprises to send warmth and love.It's public welfare, each has its own purpose, of course, Lin Xin and his firm have accepted the case, as long as they follow along, it's enough to fill the scene.

Lin Xin said that he decided to go to the mountainous area as a person in the legal profession, go deep into the people to understand the people's conditions, and then do a notarization of the contributions of various enterprises to the mountainous area.

Qiao Yisheng picked up vegetables for him, and the bowl piled up into a hill, before he stopped and asked him:

"going for a few days"

Lin Xin pretended to do the math:

"However, let's celebrate the New Year soon."

Qiao Yisheng went to the kitchen to find a wooden spoon and scooped up soup for him:

"Your company has a lot of staff, why should you go?"

Lin Xin has been depressed for the past few days. Whenever he is depressed, he thinks of Qiao Yisheng's life-threatening traditional Chinese medicine. After taking the soup, he took a sip and said, "I will boil your medicine for you for a week, and then seal it and put it away." In the refrigerator, you take it out every day to heat up and drink, and I will try to come back as soon as possible to spend the New Year with you."

Mentioning the medicine, Lin Xin blushed. The herbal medicine he boiled for Qiao Yisheng was obviously a stomach-warming herb. I don’t know if it was an illusion. After drinking it, Qiao Yisheng haunted him every night. The only few times were much more terrifying. Every night when Lin Xin touched him, his hands and feet became weak. The other party was not vague at all, his physical strength was too good, he changed his posture a few times, and time ran out. It took until midnight to solve it. once.Lin Xin felt that he was going to be killed by this male vixen, and he needed to find another place to take a breather, so he thought about going on a business trip to cultivate his health and rest for a while.

In fact, of course, it has nothing to do with traditional Chinese medicine. Lin Xinjian's is a real stomach medicine, and it doesn't add any other effects. Otherwise, he would drink it when he was thirsty and there would be no other reaction.

The main reason is that Qiao Yisheng had tried his best to restrain himself in the past few times. Now that there is no obstacle for the two of them, they are already together, and when they are in love again, he has controlled the number, at most twice a night, and absolutely not in terms of quality. Ken will.

In the evening, after Lin Xin took a bath, he lay on the bed, rolled around and got into the bed, and fell asleep in a daze with the pillow in his arms. In the middle of the night, the corner of the quilt was tucked up, and while stroking his back, he whispered in his ear and asked him: "You will leave tomorrow."

Lin Xin didn't sleep deeply, but his consciousness was blurred, so he let out an "um" and rubbed left and right on him.

Qiao Yisheng kissed his forehead and asked:

"where to"

Lin Xin resolutely refused to say the exact location for dinner, using the excuse that he didn't know and had to wait for the notification to make arrangements.

"Guizhou..."

Qiao Yan held his hand in a low voice, pressed it against his face, then hugged him tightly, and kissed his eyebrows and eyes with a smile.

The next day, Lin Xin set off early in the morning. Last night, he spent a long time brewing medicine for Qiao Yisheng, which caused him to fall asleep as soon as he lay back on the bed. He was woken up by the alarm clock at five o'clock, and hurriedly packed two coat belts. Come on, get out now.

The plane landed in Guiyang, and he sat on the bus non-stop for 4 hours. Several business representatives got off the plane with him, but he couldn't walk when he arrived in Guiyang. It's all right, Lin Xin knows they have other activities, and it's inconvenient to stay by himself, so he turns around and strides to the mountains without looking back, maybe he can sleep more peacefully there, and the air is better.

As a result, I got off the bus and walked for a long time after being instructed by others. It was almost evening, and the rest were all mountain roads, which were not smoothed, and no cars passed by for half a day.The road spiraled halfway up the mountain, looking steep and grim.Lin Xin covered his face, calling Qiao Yisheng in his heart.

He felt like he had done another stupid thing, and he couldn't go back.

In the end, a speeding tractor picked up Lin Xin and drove off into the distance.

The setting sun was warm and sprinkled the afterglow on him. Lin Xin lay lazily on the pile of dry straw behind the tractor, feeling very comfortable.

I just can’t open my eyes, and I always feel like I’m going to fall down the mountain when I open my eyes. The uncle who drives the tractor is obviously a veteran. There is also the smoke from the nose of the aircraft, and the perfect technique comparable to drifting, which made Lin Xin feel that life is in a trance.

He suddenly wanted to fly back to Beijing and lie quietly beside Qiao Yisheng, or let Qiao Yisheng sleep on the haystack, right next to him.

I don't know how long it took, the driver uncle slowed down with all his strength, Lin Xin was bumped several times, and the tractor finally left the mountain road and drove into a small mountain village.With a few straws in his mouth, he climbed up from the haystack, and the tractor drove past a group of people, scanning them one by one. Lin Xin stood tall on top, with a breeze blowing in front of him. It was not cold in winter.

Lin Xin didn't feel that he had reached the point where he couldn't leave Qiao Yisheng for a moment, but along the way, it didn't matter if he was thinking about it. Just now, he felt that he was the one among the crowd, which made Lin Xin very frustrated.

The more he thought about it, the more terrified he became, he turned back in fear, pulled the grass in his mouth, threw it away with his hands, his legs weakened, and he half knelt down.

As expected, Qiao Yisheng was among the crowd, looking at him with a smile on his face.

Lin Xin waited for the tractor to come to a complete stop, and jumped down from the straw pile. The uncle driver just got off the front, turned around to see him coming out, and shouted in a daze: "Young man, be careful! The ground is wet, this mountain road is muddy, don't jump out." Something is wrong!"

Lin Xin did have some dull pain in his legs and feet, but he didn't care about that much at all. He ran to Qiao Yisheng in a few steps, took a breath, and couldn't ask any more questions.

A little old man in his 50s standing next to Qiao Yisheng stepped forward and introduced himself as Ji, the head of a village. Lin Xin glanced at Qiao Yisheng again, then turned his eyes back, smiled awkwardly, and explained I am the lawyer for this public welfare activity, so a few business representatives came here first.

Village Chief Ji had a loud voice, and immediately yelled:

"Lawyer Lin has worked hard all the way. We didn't take good care of us. We should call someone to pick him up earlier."

Lin Xin asked in surprise:

"Which road can the car drive over?"

Village Chief Ji was stunned:

"There are no cars in our village."

Then he walked around to the tractor, pointed at the driver and smiled:

"Master Lin is the best in our field. Did you go up half way?"

Lin Xin wiped his sweat and nodded:

"It turned out to be the same family, all the same."

Village Chief Ji dragged Lin Xin to talk for a long time before he remembered something. He stood next to Qiao Yisheng again and introduced to Lin Xin: "This is the major shareholder who sponsors our village. He just arrived at noon. You two should have Have you seen it?"

Lin Xin turned his head:

"I know it, but I'm not very familiar with it."

Qiao Yisheng stretched out his hand to him, Lin Xin waited for a long time before shaking his hand.

Village head Ji started to take out the cigarette case, paying respects one by one, but both of them politely declined, the village party secretary and Master Lin each took one, and held it behind their ears.It was almost dinner time, and the villagers who watched the excitement scattered around and went home. The village chief Ji led a few people to his house: "It's almost Chinese New Year, and every household has a complete set of dishes. People in our village like to serve food when visitors from far away come. Flowing mat, come to my house today, and then to Secretary Wang tomorrow. As for the accommodation..." The village chief turned around and asked Master Lin: "Is Lao Lin free at night? Take them to the guest house in the town."

Master Lin waved his hand:

"It's cold at night, and it takes at least an hour to drive from our village to the town. Isn't it uncomfortable to be blown like this?"

Village Chief Ji nodded after thinking about it:

"That's right, you still have to be thoughtful. I still have a vacant room. Lawyer Lin will live in it first, and I will find another one later. Mr. Qiao, you are troubled, so please wait." This last sentence was addressed to Qiao and Lin. Yes, Lin Xin didn't express his opinion, Qiao suppressed his voice and laughed: "No need to bother, the two of us can just sleep together."

Farm vegetables are fresh, but most of the meat is marinated. A large piece of everything, a piece of white flowers, bacon, wind meat, green pepper tofu, fern root vermicelli, sour soup Wujiang fish, and two fried dishes are a table .The wine is homemade, and when a large jar was brought to the table, Lin Xin was a little apprehensive, but it was okay to drink, and it was spicy and mellow, just like the boldness and simplicity unique to peasants.

After Lin Xin finished a meal, most of the dishes he couldn't usually eat, felt delicious at this time, so he didn't care about Qiao Yisheng sitting next to him during the meal, and touched his hand in private.

Supported by Qiao Yisheng, he followed the village chief all the way to the empty house. The furnishings in the room were simple, with a wardrobe, a desk, and a dragon and phoenix bed. Carved, there is a roof on the top, Lin Xin stood on the pedal and stuck his head in to look, but unexpectedly bumped into the bedpost first, Qiao Yi hurriedly helped him sit down, went out with the village chief, fetched hot water and came back: " Wipe your face and body clean first before going to bed. If you do this, be careful of cats licking you." Lin Xin had a lot of oil on his hands, and he rubbed his face carelessly before, unknowingly making a big face, Qiao Yi just looked at it and just smiled.Now that he was talking, he twisted a hot towel to wipe his face.

Lin Xin sat blankly by the bedpost, and when Qiao Yi said that the cat was coming to lick him, he stuck out his tongue and licked around his lips first.He drank a lot of wine today, no matter how good he was, he couldn't help it, he couldn't help feeling dizzy, and his speech was incoherent: "Cats don't come to lick me, I'm clean."

Qiao Yi was stunned for a moment, threw the towel and climbed onto the bed, throwing him into his arms:

"Cats don't lick, I will lick."

Lin Xin kissed Qiao Yisheng all over his body, but he didn't do anything else. He also scrubbed himself hastily, and then lay down with Lin Xin in his arms.

The conditions in the mountainous area were poor and there was no heating. Lin Xin was rubbing in his arms. Qiao Yi wrapped him tightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Xin was next to him, a little sober from the wine:

"Is it cold?"

Qiao Yan touched his face:

"I've passed through even the coldest days, and it's nothing."

Lin Xin gave a "hmm" and asked him sullenly:

"How did you find this place, and arrived earlier than me?"

Under the quilt, Qiao Yiyin hooked his right foot over, and the two of them entangled each other, before he smiled and said: "Your words are leaking, I know you are going to Guizhou, the rest is very simple."

Lin Xin didn't ask any more questions, he was really sleepy, and soon fell asleep leaning against him.

In fact, Lin Xin didn't have any hard tasks for this business trip. He wanted to wait for the representatives of those companies to come over and sign a signature for notarization, which would complete the merit. Now that Qiao Yisheng is here, Lin Xin doesn't know when he will get involved. It came in, but things are simpler. A contract is drawn up and signed, and the follow-up funding is enough.

So one morning, the two of them walked along the outskirts of the village together, saying it was an inspection, and they didn't let anyone follow them. They came back around noon, and the running water table was lined up at the village party secretary's house. The old mother of the secretary's house was busy making dumplings, and he followed along to join in the fun. Seeing that the old man made the dumpling wrappers beautifully, he wanted to sit down and make a piece of dumpling skins. He stuffed too much stuffing, and the dumpling skins couldn't close together. , with the mouth wide open like chicken feet, without any texture or pattern.

Qiao Yisheng also sat down, took the waste products in his hands and reprocessed them, spread out the dumpling wrappers, reduced the meat filling to a suitable size, then dipped in water and kneaded them again. When the old man looked carefully again, he smiled: " You young people can still make this? It looks better than my old lady, let me take a look." After taking it over and looking at it, Lin Xin was full of praise, and Lin Xin hurriedly hid the few pieces he pinched outside the bamboo basket, the old man His eyesight was not good, he stayed up for a long time, found the opportunity to put it in his pocket, and didn't dare to wrap it any more, so he sat on the side and watched Qiao Yan making dumplings with various complicated expressions like a supervisor.

During dinner at night, Master Lin picked up a dumpling, swallowed, and asked, "Is this Phoenix falling into the chicken coop?"

Lin Xin felt all kinds of embarrassment when he saw it. During the afternoon sweeps, there were still some fish that slipped through the net, and they were poured into the cauldron together, but they were eaten by others, and they wanted to make a fuss.

Not only did the dumpling look extremely poor, but the bottom was broken, making it a pitiful ball, which was too horrible to look at.

Lin Xin wiped out all the dumplings left in the pot for this dinner, and most of them were made by Qiao Yisheng. He felt very relieved when he ate it. After the meal, he was in great pain. It took several miles to digest the contents of my stomach.

After staying in this place for three to five days, I saw a lot of beautiful scenery. Lin Xin knew almost everyone in the village, and those few people hadn't come yet.

Lin Xin felt cheated, but couldn't explain why, so he went back to the house to lie down after dinner that day. Qiao Yi asked someone to bring the wooden barrel, and he sat up in surprise: "What are you doing?"

"You were itchy yesterday, so take a bath soon."

The freshly boiled water was poured into the bucket continuously, and finally cold water was added. Qiao Yi tried it out, and the water temperature was about the same. After closing the door and drawing the curtains, Lin Xin was still in a daze.

The barrel was very tall, and he didn't know where he got it, and the room was soon filled with dampness.

In the end, he took off his clothes and crawled in. Qiao Yi stood outside the bucket, put on a shirt, and wiped his back.

After Lin Xin finished washing, Qiao Yisheng followed his washing water and hurriedly wetted his body again.When Lin Xin wiped his hair and showed the back of his neck, he couldn't help kissing him from behind.

"The water I washed in was cold and not clean."

Qiao Yi turned around and took off the clothes that Lin Xin had just put on. He stood barefoot on the ground, and the two of them kissed immediately. The drops of water wiped dry, but with his arms around his waist, the two of them were completely inseparable.

Taking a breath during the gap, Lin Xin raised his head and said after a long time:

"This is someone else's house, and the bed is also someone else's. If you do something bad, you will be found out, just like the dumplings I made."

Qiao Yisheng blocked him with his lips, and bit him lightly:

"You are mine, that's all."

In fact, the two of them have reached their limit, these few days they just hugged and slept together, in the current touching and kissing each other, they couldn't bear even a little bit of each other's breath.

The two kissed all the way back to the bed, tumbling constantly, finally Qiao Yisheng straddled Lin Xin, lowered his head slightly, Lin Xin hugged him and pressed against his forehead.

"Do you want it?" Qiao Yan asked him in a low voice, but before Lin Xin could answer, he raised his waist slightly, tried to relax, and then began to hesitant.

Lin Xin blushed slightly, and he let Qiao suppress his voice. At the beginning, he was slightly frowning, but gradually he relaxed, and the range became larger and the frequency became faster.

Qiao Yisheng is very beautiful. Lin Xin suddenly entered his body and was tolerated by him. He felt that this was obscene. Xin, her body is glowing and glowing red, and every mood is a temptation.

Lin Xin pressed his waist, motioned him not to move, then turned over, and slowly thrust forward, Qiao Yisheng wrapped his legs around him, tightened the grip, and then leaned close to his ear, holding his face, He said in a low voice, "Hurry up."

Lin Xin blushed and worked hard, the dragon and phoenix bed rocked gently, the ancient sandalwood fragrance mixed with the rhythmic and moving sound of "squeaky yaya", tempting imagination and arousing desire even more.He would stop sometimes, like a child walking in the countryside, seeing a butterfly fluttering its wings, stopping, gradually getting lost, and trying to catch it when it flew over.He cautiously kissed the other person's waist, his breath lightly sprinkled on it, it was warm, and both of them felt more itchy, or kissed his navel, put his arms around his shoulders, and slowly stroked.

Finally, Lin Xin leaned against Qiao Yisheng, and after panting heavily, the two of them crossed their necks and kissed each other. Much longer than I imagined."

Lin Xin suddenly felt his blood rushing up, a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat was about to spurt out, so he had to hold back, turned his head silently, Qiao Yi sounded closer and kissed him little by little.

At night, the two hugged each other tightly and fell into a deep sleep, even breathing evenly.