What else can I do
The arrow is already on the string and has to be shot. You can't just pull your hands back and take a cold shower to put out the fire in your body. The correct way to deal with it is to compromise and reach a consensus within an appropriate range.
Without moving his hands, Lu Yinbing, as an older artist with both talent and virtue, thought he should speak first, so he cleared his throat and asked, "How many notes did you take?"
"Huh?" Xia Yitong blinked blankly.
"Don't pretend. Judging from your performance last time, you must have done a lot of homework in private." Lu Yinbing said, "Do you have any notes about the techniques you used on it?"
"Huh?" Xia Yitong felt like she knew something extraordinary. Did Lu Yinbing come to this matter with an academic research attitude? The shaky artist persona was restored just like that!
"Stop haha, you think you're a husky, you're almost done."
Xia Yitong looked like she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. She finally understood that Teacher Lu's personality had always been like that. It was just that in addition to her virtue and talent, she was also cute and straightforward. She said what she meant and asked for what she wanted. Perhaps it had something to do with her upbringing. She never did those nonsense things. As for her occasional cunningness, it was nothing wrong to treat it as a fun addition.
Serious people are always cute.
Lu Yinbing moved his fingers, and Xia Yitong arched his waist upward. He was poked twice in the center, which was a little painful, and he could no longer laugh.
"I really did it." Lu Yinbing sighed and said angrily, "I'll let you waste your time."
Even though she felt a slight stinging sensation in her dry lower body, it couldn't resist her urge to laugh. Xia Yitong's chest heaved and she had a hard time holding back her laughter.
"Hiss—" She choked on her breath.
Lu Yinbing bit her breast, and the two small canine teeth that were usually only visible in close-up stimulated the sensitive spot. His fingers began to move again, and he teased in her ear with evil humor: "Oh, it's wet again."
Xia Yitong hugged her tightly, found her lips with his lips, and then closed his eyes.
Lu Yinbing smiled and kissed her. As they continued to kiss, her eyes gradually darkened. She was like a fledgling young lion, separated from the protection of her parents, stumbling in the bushes in search of prey, and after missing a target, she quickly mastered the hunting skills. She learned how to wait for prey, how to set traps, how to find sweet water sources, and how to patrol her territory.
It used its claws to push away the cover in front of its eyes, revealing a pair of greedy pupils. Its forelimbs were half bent, ready to attack. When it saw the vital points clearly, it jumped up. The prey groaned in pain at its sharp teeth, and after a death convulsion, it completely lost its ability to resist.
Hunting is the instinct of carnivorous animals.
When Lu Yinbing hugged Xia Yitong, who was burning with passion, into her arms, she realized that she didn't need to take so many notes for this kind of thing. She could learn it by herself when the time was right. Before going to bed, she thought again that it was not completely useless. Experiencing the passive feeling could help her know what to pay attention to when she was active. She felt that it shouldn't hurt much, and there was no bleeding, which meant that there was no tearing.
Overall, Driver Lu was quite satisfied with his first time on the road and would give it an eight out of ten.
"Take a shower?" She laughed to herself for a long time before she remembered to ask Xia Yitong.
Xia Yitong's face was against her chest, breathing evenly, I don't know if he was sleepy or tired, but he fell asleep. Touching Xia Yitong's back, the sweat she had shed had dried up in the time she had spent having fun for half a day, so she didn't need to wash it, she would wash it in the morning.
When Lu Yinbing touched his phone to check the time, he was shocked. It was already one o'clock in the morning!
So the two of them ended up kissing and groping each other in bed for three hours? ! ! !
Tsk.
No wonder the kings in ancient times didn't hold court early in the morning. If they slept so late at night, they might have to do it again in the morning, and time would slip away. Or maybe the court was too early, and they had to get up at four or five in the morning. According to scientific research, people have a strong sexual desire in the morning. If she wanted to relieve her desire, she would have to wake up the beauty when she was sleeping on her pillow. Anyway, she couldn't bear to wake Xia Yitong up at four or five in the morning, so she could only hold it in. If she didn't hold it in, she would have to wait until the beauty woke up naturally. Thinking about it this way, those kings who didn't hold court early in the morning were still quite sympathetic to women, right
Not necessarily. The ancients went to bed early and woke up early, there’s nothing wrong with that!
You should arrange your time properly. You can't skip court because you love your beauties, nor can you stop loving your beauties because you have to go to court. There is a saying that goes, "Early to bed, early to rise, makes a healthy body."
Lu Yinbing's brain was constantly excited. He held Xia Yitong in his arms with one hand and thought about this and that with his eyes open. He thought about the mysterious universe of the East, the origin of philosophy of the West, ancient and modern times, China and foreign countries, until he distilled the above theme and fell asleep in a daze.
The sun sets in the west and rises in the east. The gray-blue light shines through the curtains onto the foot of the bed. The bathrobe is crumpled into a ball and piled on the slippers. A nightgown and a pair of pajamas are scattered on the ground not far away. A slender white hand picks up the pajamas and holds the pants in her hand. She walks barefoot to the edge of the bed, sighs helplessly at the bathrobe, picks it up on the bed, pulls over a pair of slippers with her feet, and steps into them.
When he saw the woman still sleeping peacefully on the bed, he couldn't help but stop, support his hands on the edge of the bed, lean over, close his eyes, and gently touch her slightly open lips, with the tip of his tongue passing between her lips.
Lu Yinbing felt someone kissing her. The only person who had the guts to kiss her was Xia Yitong. Without opening her eyes, she quickly stretched out her arms from the quilt and hugged Xia Yitong tightly.
The moment she opened her eyes, the sun outside just moved up, and a line of sunlight shone on her eyes, splashing the light reflected in her pupils out layer by layer. Her brown eyeballs were like the most dazzling glass, overflowing with colorful light.
"Good morning darling."
Xia Yitong was touched by her eyes and was stunned for a moment before saying, "Good morning."
Lu Yinbing tilted his head to avoid the sunlight, and at the same time, he put his hand under Xia Yitong's armpits and lifted her up, letting her lie on him. Just as he was about to ask "Where are you going?", his hand accidentally touched down and found her naked.
Xia Yitong only had time to put on her pajamas. She didn't expect Lu Yinbing to wake up, let alone hug her when she woke up and touch her thing, so she didn't wear any pants at all!
Lu Yinbing still remembered the feeling of kneading those two pieces of soft flesh last night. He couldn't let go and thought it was too gentle. He immediately cleared his throat and looked at Xia Yitong with a meaningful look: "Are you going to take a shower?"
Xia Yitong said "ah", she felt that answering this question might not make any sense. But out of curiosity, she still asked: "What if I say yes?"
Lu Yinbing smiled widely, revealing her little canine teeth: "I told you not to wash it, you will have to wash it later."
Xia Yitong asked again: "What if I say no?"
Lu Yinbing frowned and said seriously, "That's exactly what I want."
Xia Yitong blinked and smiled, "Then why do you ask this question?"
"To show my concern for you. Oh, I can't do it anymore, come quickly." Lu Yinbing felt that he was too shameless and his virtue and talent could not hold on any longer. He wrapped Xia Yiting in the quilt while smiling. Two different moans, high and low, sounded in the room that was gradually awakened by the morning light.
Lions who wake up early are also very hungry and it is time to eat.
The early prey fell right into the lion's belly.
The quilt was arched into a small hill, and a hearty laugh came from the hill. I don't know what Lu Yinbing did inside. Xia Yitong opened the quilt, revealing her sweaty cheeks and neck, and jumped out of bed. She twisted her ankle and almost fell to the ground. Lu Yinbing poked his head out of the quilt and shouted with a smile: "Be careful, do you want me to help you wash it?"
"No need! I can do it myself!" Xia Yitong ran into the bathroom with two shallow teeth marks on her butt.
After washing off the stickiness on her body, Xia Yiting went out wrapped in a bath towel. Lu Yinbing was still lying on the bed, squinting at her, looking drowsy.
She was too excited last night and went to bed almost at dawn. She got up early and did some physical work. She could still play when Xia Yitong was around, but as soon as she went in for a shower, she was overwhelmed by fatigue and sleepiness. She felt dizzy and was like two different people. She even wondered if Xia Yitong had given her some medicine.
"Teacher Lu?"
"Hmm?" Lu Yinbing opened his eyes with difficulty.
"You going to sleep?"
"I still have to take you to the airport. What time is your flight?"
"Ten o'clock." Xia Yitong glanced at her phone. "There are still three hours until now."
"Isn't it time to set off?" Lu Yinbing struggled to get up.
"Go to sleep first, I'll call you later."
"Call me in ten minutes?"
"Okay." Xia Yitong touched her forehead, and her expression suddenly changed, "Do you have a fever?"
"What fever..." Lu Yinbing muttered, raised his hand and took her hand, rubbed his burning cheek against her palm, and slowly closed his eyes, "I'm not..."
… I will have a fever. The last few words sank into her dreams.
"Teacher Lu?" Xia Yitong patted her face gently, "Lu Yinbing?"
How could she suddenly have a fever? She was so anxious that she was like an ant on a hot pot. She took Lu Yinbing's phone from the bedside, unlocked it with her fingerprint, and searched through the address book.
She didn't find the person she was looking for after pressing the numbers starting with "b" or "m", so she could only scroll down from the beginning to the end. A name called "Lu Xijing" caught her attention.
—Do your parents know that you call them that
—What do you call me? Drama Queen
Xia Yitong decisively dialed the number of this person.