Xia Yitong pulled herself out from Lu Yinbing's mouth, her face flushed red, and she was angry and annoyed: "There's someone behind me."
Lu Yinbing said: "Only some people can kiss me."
"You..." Xia Yitong looked back and saw that Mr. and Mrs. Lu and the dean had already walked towards the kitchen with their backs to her. When passing the dining room, Lu Yunzhang gestured to the dean to sit down.
"What?" Lu Yinbing took advantage of the fact that she wouldn't be angry with him, so he jumped up and kissed her on the lips again.
Xia Yitong puffed up her cheeks, covered her mouth with one hand, and pulled her up with the other hand.
Lu Yinbing smiled and raised his hand to touch her cheek. Xia Yitong couldn't dodge because of his height. She dodged twice but was touched again. How could they flirt in public? She had no choice but to run forward. Lu Yinbing chased after her. When they reached the dining hall, under the gaze of the dean, Lu Yinbing restrained himself and smiled at the dean appropriately. Xia Yitong breathed a sigh of relief. The crisis was over.
Facing the dean's expression of unable to hold back his laughter, Xia Yitong felt a little embarrassed, and cast a reproachful look at Lu Yinbing: You are so grown up, why don't you pay attention to the occasion
The dean said, "Yinbing, sit here." She pointed to the seat next to Xia Yitong.
"Hey, thank you, mother-in-law." Lu Yinbing sat over with a smile.
Xia Yitong looked at her again, wondering how she could be so thick-skinned and call her mother-in-law so naturally. Lu Yinbing naturally did not miss her depressed expression, and whispered while reaching out to pour water: "This is called a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, and she loses her temper when she sees him."
He sounded quite proud.
Xia Yitong thought that the dean, as her only relative, would accept Lu Yinbing, but the gap seemed a little too big. Looking at the happy atmosphere between the "father-in-law and son-in-law", she felt like she was picked up.
Never mind, this is a good thing, but she felt like an unnecessary person sitting here, pouting, and simply went to the kitchen to help Mr. and Mrs. Lu serve the dishes. Liu Xinmin pushed her out at first, but after seeing her daughter's behavior outside, she left Xia Yitong behind and picked a plate that was not too hot for her.
Finally, the few people sat down one by one. The two families each picked up their own daughter and sat on both sides of the table.
In terms of age, the dean was the oldest, so the three members of the Lu family took the lead in toasting the dean, and then Xia Yitong and the dean returned the toast, marking the beginning of the New Year's Eve dinner. After that, everyone was free to use their chopsticks. Lu Yinbing was eating with her bowl and sat opposite. Xia Yitong kicked her lightly under the table, and Lu Yinbing whispered in her ear: "My parents used to feed me dog food every day. Can't you let me feed them back now?"
As he said this, he put a piece of food into Xia Yitong's bowl with his chopsticks and looked at her pitifully.
Xia Yitong glanced at Mr. and Mrs. Lu, picked it up and put it into her mouth silently.
It was a very ordinary New Year, but with two more people, it became more lively. After dinner, the two younger generations spontaneously crowded together to collect the dishes and chopsticks and went to the kitchen. The adults wiped their mouths, made tea, sat on the sofa in the living room and chatted, glancing in the direction of the kitchen from time to time, with the same satisfaction in their eyes.
After washing dishes with water all over her body, Xia Yitong came out of the kitchen with a slightly annoyed look on her face. She nodded to the three people in the living room, and ran upstairs to her room to change clothes. Lu Yinbing followed closely with a smile in her eyes and eyebrows. She knew at a glance that the water on Xia Yitong's body was definitely related to her.
Amid the opening remarks of "Hello, dear friends in front of the TV", the two protagonists, who had spent twenty minutes changing clothes, finally arrived and sat on the love sofa, receiving a knowing smile from their elders.
Lu Yinbing took two winter dates from the fruit plate on the table, one for Xia Yitong and one for himself.
The Spring Festival Gala is boring every year, and every year it reaches new heights. The three elders chatted among themselves, talking about their daughters' affairs, which were full of topics, and treated the Spring Festival Gala as background music.
Lu Yinbing followed suit, casually putting one hand on Xia Yitong's shoulder and scrolling through Weibo in front of her. Xia Yitong originally wanted to be reserved, but within a few minutes she was completely led by Lu Yinbing and whispered about things happening on the Internet, relevant and irrelevant, national affairs and trivial matters. Xia Yitong occasionally touched the back of her hand that was on her shoulder and hanging on the side of her cheek. Lu Yinbing put his hand to her mouth, and she took a bite. The two of them formed their own little world.
When the magic show started, Lu Yinbing stopped talking and focused his attention on the TV at Lu Yunzhang's reminder. Then the few of them had a gentle discussion about whether the host was a stooge and what the secret of this magic trick was.
The dean felt sleepy just after 10 o'clock, and was sent back to his room by Xia Yitong. At 11 o'clock, it was time for Lu's father and mother to rest, and they yawned and went back to their room. Lu Yinbing hugged Xia Yitong and whispered in her ears, killing time in the living room, but her eyes kept turning, her ring...
Lu Yinbing bit her teeth lightly, her mind was tangled into a knot, how should she send it out
Giving it directly seems a bit tacky.
"Teacher Lu?"
"Teacher Lu?"
"Ah." Lu Yinbing looked at her, "What?"
Xia Yitong: "I called you several times, why didn't you respond?"
Lu Yinbing rubbed her nose with her hand and lowered her head and said, "Oh, the show was too boring, I was distracted." She began to find topics to talk about, "Why didn't you go to the Spring Festival Gala this year? I heard that the director team seemed to have invited you."
Xia Yitong looked at her strangely: "I'm filming now, right? How can I have the time?"
Lu Yinbing nodded: "Well, it's okay to just show off my presence."
Xia Yitong asked: "Then why didn't you go?"
Lu Yinbing had a look on his face that said, “Is there even any need to say this?” “I’m too famous. I don’t need a sense of presence.”
Xia Yitong's mouth twitched slightly: "..."
Lu Yinbing said, "Any opinions?"
Xia Yitong smiled and said, "I dare not."
All the doors in the house were closed. Xia Yitong looked around to confirm, then pushed her down on the sofa with both hands. He raised his head and kissed Lu Yinbing's lips. His tongue licked her lips forcefully and drilled in, capturing his equally soft flesh.
Lu Yinbing's eyebrows slightly raised in surprise, she found that Xia Yitong was completely different in front of people and behind people. When the elders were around, she was a docile little house cat, and when the elders were not around, she was a wild cat in heat.
It's been so long since we last saw each other. There's always a small flame burning in Xia Yitong's heart. She just quenched her thirst in the car, and suppressed it with great difficulty after coming back. Now she can finally boldly set the prairie on fire.
The three months of training in Shaolin Temple were really not in vain. Her arms were so tight that Lu Yinbing had almost no power to fight back. The warmth between her lips and teeth spread all the way to her neck. The heat and humidity went hand in hand, determined to burn this fire into her heart and burn her bones and flesh until they were blended into one.
Xia Yitong picked her up, went upstairs quickly, and pressed her hard on the bed.
She didn't just miss her, she missed her to death, and she wanted to swallow her up in one gulp without spitting out even a bone.
Her eyes were filled with lust that was so strong that it could not be concealed even if she tried. Like love, her body would speak it out even when her mouth was closed. Her beautiful eyes took on a different kind of moving brilliance, staring at her with blinking eyes, as if she was staring at the prey that she had been lying dormant for many years and was finally able to eat.
Lu Yinbing raised her hand and touched her bloodshot eyes. She felt very curious for a moment. Wow, the little wild cat couldn't help it. She didn't think about how she would be treated in a while.
Her fingers moved slightly, from her face to the curve of her neck, she lifted her collar, and her slender middle finger wandered around her collarbone. Her eyes curved downwards, her brows full of affection, as if she was smiling, looking like a seductive enchantress.
Xia Yitong's breathing suddenly became heavy. Unable to hold back any longer, she lowered her head and moved between her lips, sometimes lightly and sometimes heavily, biting or licking. Her hands rubbed her chest and waist through her clothes, listening to Lu Yinbing's moving and delicate moans. When her fingers went in and touched the first strand of smooth skin, she felt as if she had received an electric shock. She suddenly moved away and said, panting, "I'm going to wash my hands."
Lu Yinbing looked at her hurried back with a smile on her face. The little wild cat who always remembered to be hygienic was still very cute. She lifted the hem of her clothes and wanted to take them off, but then she thought it would be more interesting to ask Xia Yitong to take them off for her.
Where is her ring
Thinking of this, Lu Yinbing quickly turned over, took out the box from his coat pocket, and threw it into the first drawer of the bedside table while Xia Yitong was squeezing the hand sanitizer.
Xia Yitong first put her hands in her armpits to warm them up, then walked around to check the door locks and curtains. Lu Yinbing looked at her and laughed, "There are no paparazzi in my house, don't look at them."
Xia Yitong pulled the curtains tightly, leaving no gaps, and then walked back: "I know, but I'm worried about being filmed. It's an occupational disease, so be patient."
Lu Yinbing didn't say anything else. He took off her shirt and nimbly unbuttoned her bra with his right hand. Before she could let go, she was stripped naked from head to toe. Xia Yitong stuffed her into the quilt and covered her with it.
The quilt rose and fell like waves, and from inside came the panting that made one's face turn red, and the occasional groan of pain.
A slender hand stretched out from below, grabbed the pillow above, and tried to climb out, but was forcibly pulled back. Meng Lang's voice and cries of pain suddenly sounded, indistinguishable from each other.
A faint sound of New Year's bell could be heard from the living room, and the people inside were floating up and down with the waves, as distant as a dream.
At some point, the noise stopped.
Xia Yitong slid out of the quilt, moved her arms, hissed, and her back was covered with scratches and blood, which hurt like needles. Lu Yinbing, who climbed out of the quilt last, felt that he might be tortured to death by her, and gouged her eyes out. Xia Yitong grinned, and the first day of the new year was so beautiful that she lost her mind.
Lu Yinbing said, "There is medicine in the first drawer. Take it out and I will apply it to you."
After she said that, she immediately turned around, wrapped herself in the quilt from head to toe, opened her eyes wide, her heart pounding like a drum, and kept regulating her breathing.
"Teacher Lu?" Xia Yitong's slight trembling voice came from behind, presumably he had discovered the ring.
Lu Yinbing clenched his fist and closed his eyes. He turned his head calmly and looked at the opened box. He suddenly realized and said, "Ah, you are proposing? Okay, I agree."