Flash marriage does not end well

The room was smaller than Wen Zhihan imagined. Excluding the bathroom, it was only about ten square meters. He carried Lin Qian in, put him on the bed, frowned and opened the window for ventilation. Looking back, Lin Qian had already pulled Lie sideways under the quilt, half asleep in a dazed state, still wearing shoes on his feet and not taking off his clothes.

For a moment, the not too big room was filled with the sound of his steady and rhythmic breathing.

Wen Zhihan leaned against the window and let out a slow breath, took out his phone and checked the time, it was less than ten o'clock.Various messages on the phone kept jumping back and forth, and the top one was sent by Assistant Qin, asking when to go back.

He thought for a while, but before turning back, he took off his coat and unbuttoned the cuffs so that he could move more easily. Then he stepped forward to lift Lin Qian's quilt, and pulled him up.

"Take off your clothes before going to bed."

Lin Qian was pulled to sit up halfway. Although her eyelids were not opened yet, her eyeballs were moving under them, and the center of her brows was slightly furrowed, showing no intention of moving.

Wen Zhihan then bent down, first helped him take off his coat, and threw it on the chair beside him, deliberately making more vigorous movements, trying to make Lin Qian wake up for a while, and take off the rest of the clothes by himself. Go wash your face with hot water.

But Lin Qian still closed his eyes, tilted his head to one side, and maintained a posture of falling back on the bed at any time.

Wen Zhihan could only straighten his shoulders and agree on the disclaimer in advance.

"If you don't take it off yourself, I'll help you."

He patted his cheek lightly again, and warned, "Don't bite me again."

Lin Qian didn't say a word—it seemed that he couldn't even utter a decent babble at the moment, and sat quietly.Wen Zhihan lowered his eyes, calmed down, took off his shoes, and undressed him one by one until only a thin layer of shirt remained.

Winter clothes are heavy, and the chair and his coat have been piled up as high as a hill, making Lin Qian look thinner and thinner.Wen Zhihan lowered his head, and vaguely smelled the sweet scent of grapefruit.

He subconsciously avoided it, so as not to lose control after being in the same room, but he soon noticed something was wrong.

It's normal for Lin Qian to be disturbed by alcohol and unable to receive pheromones after drinking alcohol, but it won't be as it is now.

He couldn't help frowning, and reacted instantly, pinched Lin Qian's chin, and said after a while: "Are you awake?"

Lin Qian closed her eyes and smiled suddenly.

It wasn't that he didn't sleep, but he just woke up. When Wen Zhihan took off his coat, his head still hurt a little.

"Go wash up when you wake up, and then go to bed after washing."

Wen Zhihan closed his lips, moved his masseter muscle slightly, and then went to the chair to get his clothes, "It's nothing, I'll go first."

As soon as he turned around, he was suddenly hugged from behind.

Lin Qian jumped out of the bed with bare feet, wrapped her arms around Wen Zhihan's thin waist, her hands were locked together precisely like a small buckle, and her breath fell on the other's shoulders.

"Wen Zhihan, I just woke up, and I don't think this matter can be counted that way."

Wen Zhihan didn't understand what he meant, but he didn't move.

"what?"

"The thing you said was meaningless." Lin Qian let go of his tightly clasped hands, and slowly moved up, "Let me try, what if you actually refused to admit it because you were interested in me at the time? "

"..."

Wen Zhihan was silent for a few seconds, "How do you want to try?"

Lin Qian didn't answer his question, but walked around to meet him face to face.

Lin Qian has a well-proportioned figure and usually doesn't look short, but when he stood in front of Wen Zhihan, he still lowered his head halfway, and his eyes met his lips when he looked straight at him.

Those lips are light pink, narrow at the top and full at the bottom. The shape alone is smooth and full, but it looks a bit unattainable when matched with the rest of the facial features.

Lin Qian looked at it for a long time, then stretched out his hand to touch it lightly, his eyes were foggy, as if he had left the state of being awake just now.

At a certain moment, Lin Qian in Wen Zhihan's vision suddenly tilted his head, put his hand on his arm, and moved closer.

His heart tightened instinctively, and he even wanted to reach out and hold the back of his head.

--"never mind."

Like a colorful bubble blown to infinity, it suddenly burst.

Lin Qian dropped her tiptoe back to the ground, covered her mouth and yawned a lot, and said coolly, "So you're really not interested in me."

Wen Zhihan didn't understand how he came to this conclusion. His heart that was hanging high just now swooped down to the ground, and he couldn't recover for a while. Very comfortable.

Lin Qian listened to him very much, and did a few movements to relax her neck, and then prepared to go to the bathroom to wash up obediently. Before going in, she checked the time with her mobile phone, it was 10:30.

"It's getting late, you go back."

As he spoke, he threw the phone on the bed and went to the bathroom with the disposable slippers in the hotel.

Liu Wen Zhihan was alone by the bed, wearing his coat in silence, with a dark complexion.

There was the sound of dripping water in the bathroom, and he was about to turn around when two messages popped up one after another on Lin Qian's phone, which was still on the screen. .

[baby. ]

He should have left, but he took a step away, but couldn't help taking it back, and knocked on the bathroom door with his mobile phone.

Lin Qian was brushing her teeth in front of the mirror, holding the toothbrush in her right hand and the mouthwash cup in her left hand. She had just finished washing her face, and her face was still dripping with water. The hair on her forehead was also wet and was grabbed, revealing her complete eyebrows and eyes. Seeing Wen Zhihan coming, his eyes widened in surprise.

Maybe it's because the warm light in the bathroom is so effective, it can illuminate people's skin translucently and delicately, coupled with the occasional drops of water, the word "pure" instantly popped out in Wen Zhihan's mind, followed by more intense aversion.

"What's the matter, is there anything else?"

Lin Qianfei spit out the white foam in his mouth quickly, and licked his lips a few times while blinking.

"Someone is looking for you." Wen Zhihan handed over the phone with a strange tone, "Do people often send you this kind of thing?"

"What kind of thing?"

Lin Qian went in without knowing it, took the phone and looked, a stranger he didn't know at the top of WeChat probably added it tonight somehow.He clicked into the dialog box, and there was a picture and a greasy "baby", which gave him goosebumps all over his body, and then glanced up at the picture, so scared that he almost threw his phone into the sink.

The stranger sent him a picture of himself with an erection.

"Neuropathy."

He blocked this person with his hands, cursed twice in succession, looked up to meet Wen Zhihan's frosty eyes, his mind was buzzing, anger and embarrassment were mixed together, and the ground couldn't help but feel hot.

"What are you looking at me for?"

He gasped uncomfortably, grabbed the towel at hand and wiped his mouth vigorously as if venting his anger, then pushed Wen Zhihan away, and went back into the bedroom.

The room was silent for a moment, and after a while, Wen Zhihan turned back from the steamy bathroom door, and exchanged glances with Lin Qianyao.

The other party quickly looked away like a thief who has been caught.

Wen Zhihan curled his drooping fingers a few times, trying not to grab his hair.

He didn't want to admit that most of the irritability at this moment came from the fact that he felt the offense of Lin Qian being coveted, and felt that it was boring and worthless.

That man is just a hooligan who hangs out in bars and casually sends photos of his body to people he just met for a night, so don't care about anything with him.

But in the end, he couldn't help but scolded in a deep voice: "I told you not to go to places like bars, and see who you recruited."

Lin Qian, who was lying on the bed, immediately became angry: "Then can I think of it? I didn't take the initiative!"

"It was that crazy person who came together, okay?"

"I recruit people, what's wrong with me just recruiting people! It's just that you don't know what to do!"

He seemed to be venting his anger one sentence after another. Before he could finish speaking, a coat was thrown to cover his face, and his eyes suddenly went dark.

"Fucking Wen Zhihan..."

Lin Qian gritted his teeth and struggled to free his coat, and immediately felt the mattress collapsed, and a big hand pushed him down on the bed, with such strength that he could not resist, he could only let the other party's lips stick down, and while he was still there, he could not resist. Taking precautions, he opened his teeth calmly and decisively, sweeping up and down.

A large amount of liquid was secreted in the mouth because of such a tight entanglement. Lin Qian held his breath, and it took several seconds before he thought of punching the opponent's back.

After a while, Wen Zhihan finally let go of him, but he didn't get up for a long time, but stared intently at his slightly swollen lips, and his Adam's apple rolled gently.

"Don't go to places like bars in the future."

He paused.

"If you need it, you can find me."

Lin Qian didn't recover for a long time, his chest was heaving violently, and he was almost burnt from his cheeks to the back of his ears.

What's even more difficult to say is that his body seemed to be awakened by Wen Zhihan's words, and the physiological instinct that had been neglected for a long time became aggressive at this moment, like a debt collector.

In more than ten seconds, he went from struggling to giving up on himself and not moving. His whole face was buried in the pillow above his head, and he seemed to be immersed in the sea for a moment, extremely confused.

He thought, damn it, forget it, tired, so be it.

He, Lin Qian, was not a person with strong restraint at first. The atmosphere was pushed here, and the other party said what he said, so why bother himself... He bit his lip and stared at the other party for a long time, smiled blankly, and then He actively raised his arm around the other party's neck and leaned over, buried it in his ear, and said in a light breathy voice:

"You said, Wen Zhihan...I want it now."

*23. Eat this set even more

It seemed that a body soaked in alcohol would be more sensitive to any stimulation. Lin Qian lay on the bed with her legs raised up to wrap around Wen Zhihan's waist, panting fiercely.

His eyes could vaguely see his own reflection in Wen Zhihan's dark pupils above the violently heaving chest.The other party's eccentricities from many years ago are still preserved to this day, but when wearing a shirt when going to bed, it will not be completely unbuttoned, but will be unbuttoned from bottom to top, leaving the collar at the end, and the placket is pulled to the sides, revealing the upper body Fair skin and tight waistline.

Wen Zhihan would follow his position, kneel down and unbutton his belt, the cold metal buckle slid down and rubbed against his fragile and soft belly, like a sharp knife swimming on the belly of a fish.

The two most sensitive parts of Lin Qian's body were developed by Wen Zhihan.

One is the ribs on both sides. When Lin Qianping is lying down, there is no need to inhale, a large area is sunken in the lower abdomen, and the ribs will protrude obviously like a ridge, fan-shaped, extending to the shadow of the back waist.

Wen Zhihan likes to hold his waist with both hands, and then use his thumbs to rub over and over again the protruding joints under the skin there.His thumb has some thin calluses from working and writing all the year round, and it has a very obvious rough feeling when touched.Every time Lin Qian touched her, her body would shiver, and she couldn't help but want to grab the bed sheet and climb up, but without exception, the person on her body grabbed her thigh and pulled her back.

The root of the thigh is another place.

To be precise, it is the root of the back of the thigh, the position closest to the buttocks, which is difficult to be touched by people, so the skin there is more sensitive, and it will vibrate continuously when scraped lightly.It's just that Lin Qianyuan is much thinner than a few years ago, and Wen Zhihan's jaw is still very strong, and his index finger is now deeply embedded in the flesh of his leg. feeling extremely strong.

He suddenly regretted it.

Wen Zhihan stopped at the right time, looked at him for two seconds, and patted his face twice with the back of his hand: "Are you scared?"

……

It was hard to say whether he was caring or provoking, but Lin Qian's mind was knotted with annoyance again, and she glanced lazily aside, ignoring him.After a few seconds, Wen Zhihan leaned down, pressed his forehead against his, and whispered into his ear, "If you're really scared, you can stop now."

That doesn't work.

On the contrary, it seemed that he was bluffing so bravely just now.

Lin Qian tilted his head back, looked at Wen Zhihan from bottom to top, and then slowly propped up his upper body, staggered his nose and breath, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Stop it, Mr. Wen, it's over 30, is it okay?" ?”

While talking, he unbuttoned the last button of the shirt with one hand, and the shirt was half undone and hung on his arm, and he said nonsense: "Not long ago, I met a little alpha who hadn't graduated from college, so young, and tall. Handsome and strong, maybe ten years younger than Mr. Wen..."

Wen Zhihan stopped all his movements in response, stared at him for a while, then picked up Lin Qian's cell phone from the bedside table, and threw it to his chest.

"When did you meet, is there any contact information?"

Without blushing, Lin Qian flicked her fingernails, "Deleted."

"Is it true or are you lying to me?"

"of course it's true."

The phone turned on at this moment, Wen Zhihan remained silent, staring at the bright light and walked around the phone screen twice, then picked it up, faced Lin Qian's face, and opened the screen lock.

Mostly because he just came out of the bar tonight, Lin Qian's friend application is more lively than his own circle of friends.Wen Zhihan looked at the applications one by one, and at the same time dragged Lin Qian a little closer to his body, leaning even tighter, except for the two layers of close-fitting fabric, it was almost a tight fit.

Lin Qian was pulled out of her throat with an uncontrollable moan, and could only feel the wetness between her legs, which was coolly sticking to the layer of fabric.

Wen Zhihan looked at it from bottom to top, and most of them greeted normally, but he rejected them one by one like cleaning up trash, and just as he was about to put down his phone, two more friend requests popped up.

It was the pervert just now who changed his number and came to pester her again.

Wen Zhihan stared at the two lines of frothy application, a muscle between his brows twitched twice, and fell silent for three to five seconds, then he approved the friend application.

Without waiting for the other party to speak, he typed two words directly.

[voice. ]

Fearing that it would be too late, the other party quickly dialed a voice call.

[Keep quiet. ]

After Wen Zhihan picked it up, he immediately turned up the volume of the call and put it on the bedside table beside him.

Lin Qian still couldn't figure out what Wen Zhihan was doing without saying a word just now. He was talking nonsense about that college brother alpha, but even if he looked through the address book, it was just dead without evidence, so it should be fine...

He was thinking absent-mindedly. Suddenly, his legs were pulled apart forcefully, and he was pushed forward in the next second. The already unfamiliar mixture of pain and tearing spread from his lower body. He arched his back and coughed again. Panting again, he managed to regain his strength and glared at Wen Zhihan viciously.

Wen Zhihan didn't move immediately, he straightened his waist, touched his fingers back and forth along the tight joint of the two, and narrowed his eyes.

"Lin Qian, you are thin everywhere, but there is only one place where you are full of flesh. Do you know where it is?"

Lin Qian clenched the bed sheet at hand, panted lightly, looked back, and choked out a sentence after a long while: "You are sick."

"It's in here."

Wen Zhihan moved slightly, laughed inexplicably, and slightly raised his neck.

"so comfortable."

Fuck pervert.

Lin Qian couldn't help but think of the scene where Wen Zhihan justly reprimanded him for being harassed just now, and felt that this person really had double standards to the extreme, his feelings were only allowed to set fire to himself, and others would not even touch the oil lamp for lighting.

The huge soreness intensified with Wen Zhihan's faster and faster rhythm. Lin Qian's whole body was tightly suppressed, and the pain was a little dazed. Then Wen Zhihan laughed contemptuously, and asked deliberately: "Why don't you make a sound?" ?College brother likes to fuck dumb?"

Depend on.

Losing is not losing, Lin Qian suddenly woke up, looking at Wen Zhihan's face that deserved a beating.

He must be called to shoot in seconds tonight.

Lin Qian's voice is clear and crisp, and the speed of speech is also fast when he speaks normally. He is full of youthful energy, but if he deliberately moves the vocal part up, adds a bit of nasal sound, and then elongates the tone, it will appear erratic and sticky.

At first, it was just a few words and syllables pouring out alternately, and the air was like a gossamer, turning back and forth a thousand times, but the eyes were fixed on Wen Zhihan, testing his reaction.However, this person's concentration is too good, and he hardly got any advantages from going back and forth.

Lin Qian's back was sore from being hit, so she could only grit her teeth and keep adding more words. "Brother", "Husband", and "Master" were yelling back and forth like they didn't want money, and all kinds of obscene words came out of their mouths. .

But gradually, his physical strength became exhausted, his body was too tense, and he kept shouting and screaming, exhausting a lot, and his consciousness was a little bit confused.

There was a lot of sweat on his back and forehead, and the breath he exhaled was scalding hot. He really lost his strength, and completely slumped, allowing Wen Zhihan to manipulate him.But in the end, he held his breath and was unwilling to reconcile. After a while, he thought of something, smiled silly to himself, tried to lean into Wen Zhihan's ear, and said intermittently: "Wen Zhihan... so capable, capable, can add to Wen Yang, Add a brother...sister?"

He was lying on his back, unable to take a close look at Wen Zhihan's expression, but he could clearly feel that he lost control for a moment.

"Are you looking for a fuck?"

The originally high-frequency movements suddenly became several times more intense. Lin Qian couldn't even find a gap to take a full breath. Until the second before he lost consciousness, he thought about it unconsciously. He is a little older and has a bit of marriage experience. The alpha, really prefers this set.

Then completely passed out.