Even if the villain in the heart of the person behind him broke through the wall, Lu Yinbing would not feel it at all.
"Why don't you take off your clothes?" Lu Yinbing didn't hear any movement for a few seconds, and said, "Don't worry, I definitely won't look at it. I don't have that habit. I'm thinking about something."
That quirk… Which quirk is it
Xia Yitong swallowed softly: "… just take it off."
Lu Yinbing's fingers on her legs moved slightly. She felt that there was an indescribable shyness and ambiguity in these two words coming out of her mouth. It was not like she was taking them off for herself to see, so it was strange.
Originally, she was supposed to change clothes before putting on makeup to avoid getting her clothes dirty, but Xia Yitong was only wearing a shirt, not to mention the costume. A tube top could just be tied at the back. The clothes were a bit revealing, and Xia Yitong really didn't want to sit and put on makeup for two hours in it.
Xia Yitong turned her back to Lu Yinbing, slid her fingers behind her, untied the laces of her bra, and placed them on the back of the chair beside her. She stood up straight and slowly put on the clothes in the play.
She was wrapped in a feather-blue dress, with a white gauze dress on the outside, revealing her graceful and slender neck and clear collarbone. Her skirt was as white as snow, but just fell to the ground, like the moonlight suddenly leaking out, stunning for a moment. Her lower abdomen was completely hollowed out, revealing her tight and white lower abdomen. Her calves were stretched straight, and her waist was faintly visible under the long skirt. Her skin was as white as ice and as delicate as a fist.
Just like the words say -
Snow-white breasts in the phoenix mirror, beautiful trees in front of the phoenix tower.
In the mirror? In the mirror!
Xia Yitong turned her neck stiffly and looked at the mirror that Lu Yinbing was facing sideways. Of course, she was facing it directly now, with admiration and smile on her face.
The villain in Xia Yitong's heart dug a hole in the floor and crawled in.
Lu Yinbing raised his hands in surrender and said innocently, "I didn't see you changing clothes. When I turned around, you had already changed and were staring at the mirror." Lu Yinbing said confidently, "I just waited too long and got impatient."
She scanned her up and down again and teased, "You have a nice figure, just a little worse than mine. Keep it up."
Xia Yitong quickly held up her previous clothes to cover herself, feeling embarrassed and annoyed, but deep in her heart there was a hint of joy that she could not ignore. The joy became more and more dominant, and finally almost occupied her entire heart.
She praised my good figure... I was so happy... I have to hold it in and not show it too obviously... I have to hold it in...
Lu Yinbing: “…”
Who could tell her why this person looked shy at first and then suddenly smiled like a sunflower.
Lu Yinbing: "Xia Yitong."
Xia Yitong tried to remain calm and said, "Here!"
"Anything happy?"
Xia Yitong looked back and forth greedily at Lu Yinbing's face and her clothes, shook her head, and still smiled: "Because of you."
Isn't it worth being happy to be able to be so close to you and receive your praise? It's worth being happy for a month.
Lu Yinbing's face darkened: "You wait."
What's the point of scanning yourself? Isn't it because you lost weight that you are skinny? When you didn't lose weight, you were in good shape.
Lu Yinbing felt that he was being ridiculed, so he turned around and left.
Xia Yitong threw her clothes aside and took a step forward to grab her without any consideration. Lu Yinbing didn't expect Xia Yitong to dare to grab her. She was caught off guard and staggered, falling backwards into Xia Yitong's arms.
Lu Yinbing: “!!!”
This is outrageous!
Xia Yitong crossed her hands and tightly held her arms from behind, saying helplessly: "You always turn your back on me, Teacher Lu, please listen to me."
Lu Yinbing struggled for a while, but couldn't get free, so he said anxiously: "Let me go!"
"Just listen to me first."
"Speak!" I will kill you, you rebellious little bastard, after you finish speaking!
"I smiled because you praised me." Xia Yitong stared into her eyes in this awkward position and said, "You praised my good figure."
"Who the hell praised you for having a good figure? I meant it was good, but good is just average!" Lu Yinbing said angrily, "Let me go!"
Xia Yitong obediently let go of his hand, leaned his right cheek towards Lu Yinbing, and said sincerely, "Now that you're done, hit me."
Lu Yinbing straightened his collar, then stretched out his sleeves. He glared at her, but his hand did not fall down. He continued angrily, "This will not happen again."
Xia Yitong didn't intend to end it like this: "Then you have to listen to me next time."
"You still dare to bargain?" Lu Yinbing almost choked up.
"I dare not, but I am impatient. If you misunderstand me, I can't help but explain it clearly. If you don't listen to my explanation, I can't help but hold you back."
"You..." Lu Yinbing said "you" twice in a row, and after a long while, he finally said an angry "I'll try my best!"
Then she continued to huff away.
Xia Yitong was packing up her changed clothes in an orderly manner in the back.
Lu Yinbing stopped and said impatiently: "It's about to start, why don't you catch up?"
“Here it comes!”
Lu Yinbing looked at her running towards him and said to her openly, "You are already old, why are you jumping around all day? What's wrong with you?"
"I was wrong, Mr. Lu."
Lu Yinbing tilted her head and said, "Walk carefully."
"Yes, Mr. Lu."
Qin Hanlin raised his head and gulped down half a bottle of mineral water, shouting, "Where are the people? Where are the people? There are ten minutes left before the shooting starts, production assistant, go find them." Then he fanned himself vigorously with a large cattail leaf fan, "It's so hot, so hot."
Lu Yinbing led Xia Yitong over and asked, "Is everyone here?"
"There's still one missing. She's still putting on makeup. I told her to come early, but I don't know what she's doing." Qin Hanlin couldn't sit still and said anxiously, "I'm going to check on the props first. We'll start filming soon, so don't run away."
He had to personally review everything and was extremely busy. I saw him running around the set and soon drank a bottle of water.
The actor who played the second prince arrived late, and Qin Hanlin raised a palm-leaf fan and scolded him, and the set was silent.
Xia Yitong was a little surprised and looked at Lu Yinbing beside her. Isn’t it said that Qin Hanlin has a good temper
Lu Yinbing lowered her head slightly and whispered in her ear: "Qin Hanlin doesn't like people to be late. If the filming is not done well, it can be said to be a technical problem. He is willing to teach it a few more times. Being late is an attitude problem." She deliberately frightened Xia Yitong, "If you are late too often, Qin Hanlin will directly kick you out of the crew, so be careful."
The breath beside her ear was soft and tingling. Her tone was gentle and her lips were almost touching her earlobe, which made Xia Yitong feel distracted.
She was reluctant to hide, but she had no choice but to hide, so she stood there frozen in place, like a cooked Boston lobster.
At this time, Lu Yinbing turned her face, and stroked her lips with his cool fingers, rubbing them constantly, moving Xia Yitong's heart, which was already too excited because of the proximity. Xia Yitong's heart was beating like a drum, and she stared at her blankly. Lu Yinbing lowered his chin slightly, his eyes were soft in his deep pupils. He slowly pushed his index finger into her mouth, touched the tip of her tongue, and gently flicked the silent little clove.
The feeling of electric shock suddenly spread from the tip of the tongue to the whole body. Xia Yiting swallowed immediately, opened her thin lips, bit her index finger, and raised her eyes.
The two looked at each other in a flash, and a strange impulse arose.
Lu Yinbing pressed her tongue with her fingertips, and Xia Yitong held her finger tightly. The tip of her tongue swirled around her fingertips, and her warm mouth soon wrapped the entire index finger. Due to the height difference, Xia Yitong put both hands on Lu Yinbing's shoulders, opened her eyes a little to look at her, and used her tongue to play with her finger, sucking in and out. Lu Yinbing's fair face was covered with a faint blush, as if the ice and snow on the mountains finally found a petal of red lotus after thousands of miles, which looked very tempting.
Xia Yitong: “Hmm!”
Lu Yinbing glared at her and slowly moved his fingers.
Xia Yitong's legs felt weak and he quickly hugged her shoulders tightly.
Lu Yinbing pulled his fingers out, leaving a suspicious silver thread. He then put one hand around her waist and pinched her chin with two fingers of his other hand. Seeing her eyes were straight with nervousness, he couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Will you close your eyes?"
"Ah? Ah." Xia Yitong immediately closed her eyes tightly.
Imprinted on the lips was a soft and slightly cool kiss.
She thought that someone like Lu Yinbing might be impatient and a little rude, but he was not. Her movements were so light that it was like kissing a feather, kissing the wind on her fingertips. The fingers that were pinching her chin moved to the back of her neck and held her neck considerately. Although the fingers were cold, they pressed against her neck like a branding iron.
She rubbed the same soft part with her lips delicately and gently, delicately and even a little bit tenderly. Xia Yitong's palm slid to her waist, found the back of her hand, and inserted his five fingers into her fingers.
Lu Yinbing waited for the opportunity, tentatively extended the tip of his tongue, and swept it across Xia Yitong's lips.
Xia Yitong: “!!!”
She was craving for more of her touch like a traveler in the desert craving for water. Her dormant desire raised her head, and she couldn't help but take the initiative. Her fingers were almost painful. Lu Yinbing fluttered her eyelashes and opened her lips to let her go straight in, as if she was in an empty space.
A deep, lingering kiss.
Lu Yinbing held her neck and looked at her. His eyes seemed to be filled with the most mellow wine. One look at her would make one drown in it. He asked softly, "Do you like it?"
Xia Yitong's eyelashes were wet: "I..."
"Shh, don't say anything." Lu Yinbing stretched out his wet index finger and pressed it against her lips, shaking his head gently. She closed her eyes and lowered her head, and he slowly approached her again.
Xia Yitong did not resist and closed her eyes.