Xia Lin didn't know when she fell asleep that night. She only remembered that she vaguely realized that he was still on her body. She felt it but the feeling was not that strong. After all, he did not dare to move.
People say that pregnancy is a very difficult thing, and it turns out that this is also reflected in it.
Moreover, Ling Yizhou was also feeling uncomfortable. Seeing his forbearing yet wanting look, Xia Lin couldn't help but want to laugh.
When I woke up again, I washed my face and rubbed my eyes. When I opened my eyes, I saw a look smiling at me, and suddenly I remembered something.
She lifted the quilt and was about to run under the bed, but a pair of hands blocked her path and pulled her back.
"Although I didn't give you enough fun yesterday, your behavior of running away early in the morning deeply hurt me." Ling Yizhou said, rubbing her into his arms.
"Oh, I'm not targeting you. The crew of "Lover" starts filming today, and I'm going to be late again." Xia Lin's face was filled with tears.
She didn't go to the last opening ceremony. Later, the crew decided to cancel the opening ceremony altogether and start filming the first scene directly at the beach.
That is today.
When Xia Lin saw it, it was already nine o'clock!
"Where's my cell phone? I obviously set an alarm." Xia Lin looked for her cell phone anxiously.
"I'll shut it down for you." Ling Yizhou said suddenly from the side.
Xia Lin then raised her head to look at him. He was looking refreshed and neatly dressed. He was holding a newspaper and looking at her.
"Why did you turn off my alarm clock!" Xia Lin picked up the newspaper in his hand and threw it directly on his handsome face, "I'm done."
Ling Yizhou, who had quite a temper, took off the newspaper from his face and watched her naked and wandering around the room without speaking, admiring it with interest.
Beautiful views.
Only then did I realize that something was wrong with his gaze. He lowered his head and saw a scream from Xia Lin a second later, "Ah, Ling Yizhou, you are a pervert!" After stripping her clothes off and not saying anything, she now My whole body felt like it was cooked, and I was so embarrassed.
He quickly got into the quilt and said, "You dress with me."
Ling Yizhou then put away his joking expression and said, "Run slowly, don't move so big, and be careful of the child in your belly."
"You still know I have a baby in my belly! You know you were still pregnant yesterday!"
"I can't move too much, why don't you allow me a little longer?" Ling Yizhou gave her a shirt of his, "Wear this and show me."
Xia Lin almost cried when she looked at him, "I'm almost dying of anxiety, but you still have time to joke with me!"
Ling Yizhou then chuckled, "Last night after you fell asleep, I answered the phone for you and said that you would use a stand-in for your scenes today. If you don't have a scene, you can go a day later, so I turned off your phone." Alarm clock."
"Eh, is it true?" Xia Lin looked at Ling Yizhou in surprise. It was like rushing to get up for school, only to find out in the end that it was the weekend. It was an indescribable relief.
Ling Yizhou nodded and threw the shirt over, "Wear it for me to see."
Xia Lin ticked the shirt with her fingers, "Is it yours?"
"Otherwise it could be another man's?"
Xia Lin smelled it and said, "You smell so good."
Ling Yizhou: "Be good."
But the next second Xia Lin threw his shirt under the bed, "How old are you? You celebrated your 31st birthday yesterday, and you are still playing with uniform temptation. Isn't it too childish?"
Ling Yizhou picked up his shirt and pulled her halfway out of the quilt, "You also know that yesterday was my birthday, where is the gift?"
"You have everything, I don't know what to buy." Besides, didn't she spend the whole night giving herself to him last night? You still have the nerve to ask about gifts here shamelessly, tsk tsk.
"Then there is none."
"You!" Xia Lin was speechless, but it seemed that there was no substantial gift.
"Show me your shirt and I'll spare you." Ling Yizhou laughed.
When it comes to what Ling Yizhou likes most about Xia Lin, it is when she wears a revealing shirt with a pure and innocent face in front of her. Every time he looks at her transparent skin under the shirt that is neither long nor short, her figure is looming, that is A visual treat.
Every time at this time, Ling Yizhou would declare his sovereignty over her without hesitation.
Xia Lin wore his shirt once last time, and she couldn't get out of bed the next day. She even walked a little strange on the third day. From then on, she didn't dare to wear it randomly anymore. This guy is a shirt addict at all.
In fact, if those women want to seduce him, they don't need to take off all their clothes, just wear a shirt. However, Xia Lin will not reveal this kind of thing to those women.
"Is the psychological activity over?" Ling Yizhou looked at her with a proud smile.
Xia Lin quickly retracted her expression, "No, I won't wear any. Go and get my clothes for me."
"Your clothes were torn by me."
"It's torn!" Xia Lin blushed. In fact, she remembered that it was indeed torn. She really didn't know what the stylist would think if he knew that his precious clothes were torn because of that. Xia Lin Covering his face, "Then find me other clothes."
"Put on your shirt and show me, and I'll find you some other clothes." Ling Yizhou actually negotiated terms with her.
Xia Lin felt aggrieved, "How dare you threaten me..."
Ling Yizhou came closer, almost pressing her back onto the bed, "This is not to threaten you, but to maintain the wonderful relationship we had before."
"Is that the visual emotion that maintains you?"
"Be good, come here and put it on." Ling Yizhou pulled the quilt off her directly.
There was a fuss, and finally Xia Lin sat on his lap wearing his white shirt with a blushing face, admiring the rising sun in the east of Hong Kong... Xia Lin felt that Ling Yizhou's leisurely elegance was a bit perverted.
But he didn't feel at all that he was eating a piece of hot tofu.
"Teacher Ling, why don't you go to work? How can you compensate me for my clothes if you don't go to work? How can you afford to buy a shirt if you don't go to work? How can you be so disappointing...ah!"
Ling Yizhou grabbed her buttocks hard, pulled her close to him, rubbed his nose on her face and smelled her delicious fragrance, and his voice became hoarse again, "Nonsense."
Xia Lin sensed something was wrong and quickly dismissed his idea, "No, why don't you take a hot shower quickly? You need to be restrained, do you understand? The baby is still young." As she said this, she touched her belly.
Ling Yizhou's big palm covered her hand and touched her belly, "Well, I agree with you."
"Then why don't you get my clothes quickly?"
Ling Yizhou took her hand in the next second and slid it all the way down her belly... onto his belly, and then down. "Then do it in a way that doesn't hurt the baby."
Xia Lin was so burned that she immediately wanted to retract her hand, but he held her down.
Xia Lin looked up. He closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his chiseled face was full of sexiness.