Xia Yitong shuddered, and Lu Yinbing's hand covered her chest directly without any cover. Qin Hanlin did not let her wear another layer for better effect, and this was also agreed by Xia Yitong. At that time, Qin Hanlin was surprised and praised Xia Yitong for her professionalism, but now he understood that she was just asking for it.
The dog food on the scene can be said to be extremely outrageous.
The footage continues.
Xia Yitong had just carefully looked at Lu Yinbing's hands. The knuckles of his fingers were distinct and contained strength. Just thinking about these hands touching her, she would collapse into Lu Yinbing's arms.
When she really encountered it, she really couldn't control herself...
Qin Hanlin: "Stop—Xiao Xia, I want you to act like water, not just fall into her arms like water."
"Sorry." Xia Yitong's face was burning, his chin almost poking his chest, and he nodded gently like a chicken pecking at rice.
Lu Yinbing chuckled.
Qin Hanlin glared at her angrily: "Why are you laughing? It's all your fault. You can even take people out of the play when you're acting!"
Lu Yinbing was rarely in a good mood, so he suppressed his laughter and nodded: "Okay, okay, I was wrong."
Qin Hanlin: "Adjust it."
Lu Yinbing pulled his hand away from Xia Yitong's chest and patted her on the shoulder: "Come on!"
Xia Yitong looked at her with a bitter face, looking pitiful. As they became familiar with each other, she became very good at acting cute. Lu Yinbing couldn't help but rub her head, smiling and comforting her softly, "Don't worry, at most you can come a few more times."
Of course she was not in a hurry. It was a fair experiment. As long as the nosebleed didn't cause any trouble, she would be extremely beautiful.
If there weren't so many cameras filming around, Xia Yitong wouldn't be in a hurry. She wished Lu Yinbing's hands were all over her body, touching her from her chest to her waist, gently plucking, twisting, and plucking the strings. The big strings sounded like heavy rain, the small strings were like whispers, and finally the silver bottle broke and water splashed out, and pearls big and small fell on the jade plate.
A minute later, Xia Yitong's face became redder and redder, and her neck and ears also showed signs of turning red.
Lu Yinbing: "Bring a bottle of water to Teacher Xiaoxia."
Lu Yinbing unscrewed the bottle cap for her: "It's just once, don't be so stressed, relax for a while."
Xia Yitong lowered her head to take the water and drank it silently. After two sips, Lu Yinbing pressed the bottle down and said, "Drink slowly and drink less, otherwise you will have to go to the toilet later, which is very troublesome."
After drinking the water, Xia Yitong closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Then she took another deep breath and opened her eyes: "Director Qin, I'm fine."
Qin Hanlin: “…action!”
Lu Yinbing's hand wandered across Xia Yitong's chest, and the other hand hugged her waist from behind. Her body leaned forward, and Xia Yitong had no other foothold except for her waist and legs passively wrapped around Lu Yinbing's waist.
The man in front of her bit her flesh with his teeth, and every bite drew blood. There was no gentleness in his hands. It was more of a punishment than a pleasure. The blood was acted after all. Lu Yinbing didn't bite her with much force. After each bite, he would press his lips against her wound to comfort her. As a result, Xia Yitong not only didn't feel the pain, but it was even more unbearable. In fact, she could act out the pain, but she didn't think she could act out the pain under Lu Yinbing's kiss that was almost like a caress.
Qin Hanlin: “Stop—”
Xia Yitong had expected this call to stop, and she looked at Qin Hanlin with a calm expression.
Qin Hanlin frowned: "Xiao Xia, your expression is not quite right."
Xia Yitong: "Can I discuss this with Teacher Lu? Five minutes."
Qin Hanlin waved his hand, signaling the cameraman and other staff members to take a break. Some drank water, some played with their phones, and some sat down on the ground because they were tired of standing.
The two leading actors sat cross-legged on the bed, one was neatly dressed, while Lu Yinbing did not take off her clothes. Even after such a violent action just now, her clothes were still intact. One of them had her shirt half-off, and there were several bloody kiss marks on her neck.
As soon as Xia Yitong moved her fingers, Lu Yinbing raised his hand to pull her clothes in place and asked, "How do you want to act?"
She had a serious expression and didn't say a word. The person in front of her was not a mimosa that would get shy and burrow into the ground at any time, but a partner who wanted to act well. The set was the set, and if she wanted to tease him, she could do it after the filming was over.
Xia Yitong took a deep breath and looked at her steadily: "Bite me."
Lu Yinbing was lost in thought for a moment, ignoring the literal meaning of the word "bite". He thought about the extended meaning, swallowed his saliva, and his voice changed: "What did you say?!"
"If you really bite me when it starts, I'm not afraid of the pain. Teacher Lu?"
Lu Yinbing whispered: "I'm sorry, I'm guilty."
"What crime?"
"Nothing." Lu Yinbing tried to maintain his reputation as a person of both virtue and talent, and said seriously, "You mean I really want to bite you, and bite until you bleed?"
"Yeah." Xia Yitong nodded vigorously. She had thought about it and it would definitely hurt, but she could bear it. The person who bit her was Lu Yinbing, the person she liked. She perfectly substituted her emotions into Chen Qing. What could be more realistic than acting in her true colors
Just when he was about to go all out, he got a slap on the forehead.
"Ah!" She screamed in pain.
Lu Yinbing said coldly: "You screamed like this after being hit by this, and you still thought you could bear it and bite it directly. Don't dream. Is acting as whimsical as you are?"
Xia Yitong pursed his lips and raised his eyes in grievance.
Lu Yinbing fell silent, and her tone softened before she said, "Besides, if she really bites you, and it fails, your makeup won't be restored. What are you thinking about all day long?"
The corners of Xia Yitong's mouth were about to droop again. Lu Yinbing reached out and pinched her face, pulling it up. "Are you acting pitiful again?"
Xia Yitong's eyebrows immediately raised, she shook her head and smiled cutely: "No, no, I'm just cultivating my feelings. But Teacher Lu, your actions were too gentle, and you kissed me. I... I really can't show Chen Qing's feelings."
Is it wrong to feel sorry for you
Lu Yinbing was speechless for a while, and said, "Then why don't you try to kiss me?"
"!!!" Xia Yitong's face flushed, but she was still unwilling to let go of this opportunity, "Kiss, kiss where?"
"Just kiss the place where you can see my expression?"
"Well, well, well..."
"Why are you stuttering?" Lu Yinbing looked herself up and down and decided for her, "Forget it, I guess it's not convenient for you to observe, so just touch me casually with your hand and treat it as a kiss."
"..." Xia Yitong regretted deeply for missing the opportunity.
Lu Yinbing demonstrated it to her. Her expression was gentle and tolerant, with a faint smile on her lips, as if she was living in a beautiful dream, with a caring lover and gentle words. Only her suddenly constricted pupils and the slight twitching of the nerves at the corners of her eyes showed that she was experiencing a painful reality.
After reading it, Xia Yitong said very self-awarely: "I can't act out this pupil change for now. My facial expressions are not that rich. Otherwise, you should just bite me. I'm not a good actor, you know."
Lu Yinbing: “…”
How could there be an actor who would so frankly admit that his acting skills are not good
Xia Yitong looked at her, she was also desperate.
Lu Yinbing said seriously: "Then I will really bite it, and it will turn red but not bleed. The rest will be done by the stylist."
Xia Yitong nodded quickly.
"Why don't you try it on me?" Lu Yinbing still didn't give up.
Xia Yitong tried it.
Lu Yinbing's mouth froze: "...You have a facial cramp, forget it."
Xia Yitong was not ashamed, but smiled at her.
The stylist came up and reworked Xia Yitong's neck and collarbone, then made an "OK" gesture to Qin Hanlin and quickly left the camera. Qin Hanlin held the clapperboard in one hand and clicked, "Breaking Snow"... action!"
With a wave of his sleeves, the silver bells hanging on the bed curtains rang, shaking out sharp and rapid sounds in the air. The bed board creaked suddenly, and Jing Xiu hugged Chen Qing in one hand, leaning forward, leaving her with no foothold except to hook her arms around his waist. He wanted to destroy her body and spirit step by step.
Jing Xiu lowered his head and took hold of a piece of tender flesh on her neck. He used his teeth to slowly penetrate it and only let go when blood appeared.
One of Chen Qing's hands fell limply on the bed, while the other hand suddenly grabbed the clothes on his shoulders. His body was stiff and his eyes were filled with pain, but only for a moment. The pain seemed to melt into a silent river and flowed away silently.
Instead, there is a gentle and tolerant love.
The bloody wound spread from the neck to the chest. Jing Xiu pinched her waist, and when his fingers loosened, a purple bruise appeared. She remained silent throughout. Apart from the initial pain, her five senses seemed to have failed.
But if you zoom in, you'll find that Xia Yitong's eyes are filled with pain, very lightly, the pain is joyful, and when it's neutralized with love, nothing is left.
Jing Xiu stopped his violent venting movements, and the whole person was like a trapped beast, full of pain and struggle: "Why don't you resist?! Aren't you a martial arts expert? Resist me!"
Chen Qing tilted her head back and saw his face clearly. It was still the same beautiful and familiar face, but there was a deep scar between his eyebrows, which went all the way to his ear. She didn't know which time the pursuers left it. He had more scars on his body, and she knew them all.
Her lover, whom she had hurt so deeply.
Chen Qing's eyes instantly turned red, and he was speechless and unable to speak.
Then, without warning, tears welled up in my eyes.
Jing Xiu also looked at her. After a moment, she suddenly smiled softly, seemingly sadly: "That's enough."
It's enough that you are willing to shed a tear for me.
Jing Xiu hugged her waist, laid her down flat, and bent down to kiss her again. The injured part was kissed by his wet lips. She closed her eyes, piously and gently, as if she was kissing a wild feather, or as if she was kissing the wind lingering at the corner of her mouth.
The inner garment was completely stripped off, and his hand found the straps of the bra, untied them, and picked the person up again. With her back facing the camera, his fingers traced along the spine to the crack of the buttocks, and he turned around and kissed the back covered with scars.
Xia Yitong already had injuries on her back, and the makeup artist added two more.
The stylist came over and took off Lu Yinbing's clothes a little, revealing half of her back which was also covered with scars.
Xia Yitong felt the bumps on her back and suddenly pulled her off him with his fingers. Lu Yinbing was caught off guard and was pulled down. The two were evenly matched, their eyes were bloodshot, both were crazy, and they tore and kissed each other like wild beasts, venting their hatred for themselves and each other.
Both of them were in tears.
Finally, Jing Xiu hugged her and whispered in her ear: "Chen Qing, I forgive you."
The iron wall that he had struggled to hold on to with his overwhelming hatred collapsed in an instant at the sound of a tear from the other party, and the vast world was reduced to ruins.
"I forgive you."
"I forgive you."
He pressed his forehead heavily against the bed, not knowing whether he was talking to someone or trying to persuade himself. He kept repeating this through gritted teeth until a pair of warm arms hugged his head. Jing Xiu was startled and looked into the loving eyes of the woman beside him who had been entangled with him for half his life.
He took a few rapid breaths and finally burst into tears in the other's arms.
Chen Qing hugged him and burst into tears.
She knew there was no way to forgive.
I also know the reason why Jing Xiu was crying, because the other party also knows it.
Sometimes tacit understanding is a very cruel thing, and no matter how hard you try, you can't cover up the truth.
"Card."
Lu Yinbing raised her head from Xia Yitong's arms with tears on her face. It took her a long time to take the tissue to wipe her face. Xia Yitong cried even harder than her, sobbing and hiccuping.
Qin Hanlin wiped his tears and also let out a long sigh: "You two should put on your clothes and calm down for a while."
Lu Yinbing: "Okay."
Xia Yitong: "Okay... burp."
But no one laughed at her, everyone was too immersed in the plot. The two of them went out hand in hand, and when they opened the door, the sunlight shone all over them. The two assistants were almost scared to death when they saw their artist crying like this.
Hurrying up to help.
Lu Yinbing refused Xiaoxi's help and said casually, "It's okay, it will be fine in a while. Fang Hui, help your... my Xia Yitong to the lounge first. This little kid is crying miserably."
Xia Yitong cried and said in defense: "I haven't... burp yet."
"Alright, alright, stop trying to be so stubborn. Go drink some water and take a rest." Lu Yinbing pretended to kick her.
Xia Yitong then took light steps and ran away with his tail between his legs.
Lu Yinbing then looked at her back and chuckled, then returned to her dressing room. After entering, she called everyone out first, and then she faced the mirror alone, replaying the intimate scene in her mind hundreds of times to deepen the impression.
A warm stream slowly flowed down her nose.
Lu Yinbing calmly tore off a tissue and wiped away the blood from his nose. He let out a long breath and finally felt better.