Xia Yitong was wrapped in the heat, and her energetic look caught Lu Yinbing's eye. This cold space for her instantly became hot, especially when she greeted him with enthusiasm as if nothing had happened: "Good evening, Teacher Lu!"
Lu Yinbing: “…”
Good for you.
Don't think I don't know that you are pretending to be calm. In fact, you are still angry inside. Not only do you act during the day, but you continue to act in front of her at night. In order to avoid sleeping in the same bed with her, you even bought an electric fan.
Lu Yinbing smiled and replied in a very good manner: "Good evening, Mimosa."
Xia Yitong looked back at the door and found it was locked, then she grinned with relief.
"Why are you staring at me?" Lu Yinbing asked.
"Nothing." Xia Yitong shook her head, and also moved her eyes away from Lu Yinbing, but she couldn't help but smile. She was just thinking: What would Lu Yinbing look like in her eyes without the fans and admirers' filters? So she looked at Lu Yinbing objectively and found that her thoughts were really funny. Once the filter is added, it can't be removed at all.
She was ten points angry in her heart, eight points of which she eliminated by herself, and the remaining two points disappeared when she saw Lu Yinbing during filming this morning and she said the first sentence to her.
She couldn't get angry, and there was nothing she could do.
Xia Yitong turned her back to Lu Yinbing, opened her suitcase, and placed her shoulder bag on top of it. She first took out a small square box from the shoulder bag. She patted the box, sighed, and carefully put it away at the bottom of the suitcase.
Lu Yinbing held the book in front of her face and peeked from above. She only saw Xia Yitong's general movements, as if she was putting something in, but she had no idea what it was.
After Xia Yitong put it away, she turned out her suspender nightgown and said, "I'm going to take a shower."
Lu Yinbing pretended to be reading very seriously, and hummed casually, then added: "I'm sorry."
"ah?"
"This morning."
"It's okay. I'm not angry anymore."
Xia Yitong didn't give Lu Yinbing time to answer again before going into the bathroom. Lu Yinbing immediately jumped off the bed and looked inside along the zipper teeth of the suitcase, but of course she couldn't see anything. Her hand touched the zipper head of the suitcase, which seemed to still have the temperature of the previous person. Lu Yinbing moved her fingers slightly, glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and lowered her eyes to the suitcase...
Xia Yitong finished filming a day and went to eat first, then bought a box for the wishing bottle and a fan. Not only was it hot, but her waist and legs were also very sore, so she chose to take a bath to relieve her fatigue. This bath lasted more than half an hour.
He was yawning when he came out, and couldn't help shivering when he felt the cold air. Xia Yitong touched the goose bumps on his arms, carried his own quilt to the bed, sat on the floor, turned on the electric fan, and did it all in one go.
"Teacher Lu, I've thought about it and I think I'd better sleep on the floor. I can use the fan and it won't be so hot."
He said he wasn't angry, but he was going to sleep in a separate bed from her. Lu Yinbing took the book off his face and said in a commanding tone, "Sleep on the bed."
"Okay." Xia Yitong thought that Lu Yinbing would not object. The word "Okay" had already come out of her throat. After she finished speaking, she realized that Lu Yinbing did not seem to agree with her. "Huh?"
"What are you still standing there for?"
"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu," Xia Yitong stuttered, "I think the floor is fine. I'll leave the bed to you to use as you like."
The free play seemed to have a deeper meaning. Lu Yinbing narrowed his eyes and asked, "Did I do something to you last night?"
"No, how could that be possible!"
"real?"
“More real than real gold!”
Lu Yinbing knew that he slept badly, but no one who was asleep would know what he would do in his dreams. No matter how hard Lu Yinbing thought, he would never have thought that he would be so cruel as to slap and kick him in the head.
"It's more real than gold, why don't you come up?" Lu Yinbing pointed at the obviously thickened quilt on his body, "It's 24 degrees tonight, it's not hot... I'm waiting for you."
After Lu Yinbing finished speaking, she continued to read with her head down. I don’t know if it was Xia Yitong’s illusion, but I felt that she paused after saying “I won’t warm you up” and sounded a little thirsty
Sure enough, Lu Yinbing took the glass of water on the bedside table and took a sip.
Strange, what is she thirsty for
"I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow night."
"ah?"
"This morning."
Xia Yitong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm really not angry anymore."
Lu Yinbing raised his eyes and asked sternly, "Are you going or not?"
Xia Yitong immediately backed off: "... Go."
I couldn't help but complain in my heart: How can she coax people like this? But why am I still so happy? No, I have to hold on, what if Lu Yinbing has other tricks to coax people
She lay down on the ground and buried her face in the quilt to prevent Lu Yinbing from seeing her uncontrollable joy at the moment.
Lu Yinbing saw her lying on the ground and was unsure of what was going on, so he simply called out to her, "What are you doing on the ground? Come up!"
The bad tone and fierce temper can be said to be very scary.
After Lu Yinbing spoke, Xia Yitong had to quickly calm herself down, turned off the fan, threw the bedding on the bed, then stood on one foot on the bed and carefully crossed the other leg over Lu Yinbing's body.
Lu Yinbing raised her eyes inadvertently but didn't move away. This posture... really made it impossible for her to ignore the beautiful scenery under the nightgown. Apart from that, her bare thighs were as white as cream, delicate and fair, and looked very sensitive. If she licked them, they would definitely turn red.
"Have you ever slept in the same bed with someone else?" Lu Yinbing calmly withdrew his gaze, took another sip of water, and asked casually.
"Male or female?"
"All count."
"No men, but a few women."
"Hmm." Lu Yinbing bit the rim of the glass, thinking.
In fact, what she wanted to ask was, every time she slept in the same bed with someone, did she just step over him/her so casually
Xia Yitong stared at her, her thoughtful look with lowered brows making her look even more charming. Her lips, stained by water, were plump and moist, with a light and dark color. Her slightly parted lips seemed as if she was expecting a sweet kiss at any time.
Xia Yitong was also thirsty, so he got up and poured himself some water to drink.
She stood in front of the table with her back to Lu Yinbing. She had a thin waist and long legs, and her hair that reached her back covered most of the exposed skin on her back. The black became darker and the white became whiter, with clearer layers. Instead, there was a sense of abstinence as if she was about to embrace a pipa.
This reminded Lu Yinbing of the first kiss scene with Xia Yitong, which was also an accidental one. When Jing Xiu just turned 18, she was sent out of the palace by the King of Chu to be crowned as a prince and build a mansion. However, she and Chen Qing had secretly developed feelings for each other in the past few years. One day, Chen Qing left the palace and sneaked into Jing Xiu's mansion. Under the candlelight at night, she couldn't help herself.
It is better to do it today than to wait for a day.
After Xia Yitong finished drinking the water, before she could turn around, a pair of arms hugged her from behind.
"!!!" Xia Yitong almost jumped up, an indescribable trembling feeling spread from the waist to the whole body.
"Shh..." Lu Yinbing's soft breath was breathed into her ear, and his lips brushed across her earlobe. Taking advantage of his height, he gently touched her cheek with his upturned nose, tickling her. He said intimately, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."
Xia Yiting had never been approached so closely by anyone before. She felt nervous and uncomfortable, and froze in place, not daring to move.
Is this also a way to coax people? Can you do it ten thousand times? Xia Yitong couldn't help but feel a little jealous in her excitement. Did she hug others like this when she made them angry before
Suddenly, Lu Yinbing lightly kissed her temple, and Xia Yitong shuddered.
Everyone has different sensitive spots. Some people have their sensitive spots on their earlobes, some on their chests, some on their waists and backs, and Xia Yitong has them on her temples, which is very strange. The temples are actually a very strange place. They are not as erotic as kissing the ears, nor as passionate as kissing the lips. They are more of an expression of attachment, reluctance and intimacy. Some elders also like to kiss children's temples, which is similar to kissing the cheeks.
"Teacher Lu, I..." Xia Yitong tilted her head impatiently and spoke with a trembling voice, as if to push him away, but her hand was firmly covering Lu Yinbing's hand around her waist, showing her desire for the warmth of this man's skin.
"I'm auditioning. Call me Your Highness."
A basin of cold water poured over her head, Xia Yitong's swollen brain instantly cleared up, she swallowed the words that she hadn't said, and smiled bitterly. Lu Yinbing was still rubbing her face, fanning the flames, her body remained excited, but her brain was extremely calm, which made Xia Yitong make a bold move.
She decisively pushed Lu Yinbing away and said, "I'm not in the right state. Let's try again."
Then Xia Yitong's mouth corners lifted slightly, pure and seductive, very beautiful. This was Chen Qing's expression. Lu Yinbing's original strange feeling of hugging her was replaced by the excitement of acting, and he said happily: "Let's do it again."
It was just an audition, so there was an excuse for anything. Xia Yitong took the initiative and said, "Why not try the next scene? It's a little more challenging."
The present scene is a temptation that makes one unable to control one's feelings, and the next scene is a friction of dry wood and fire. The feelings between boys and girls are often gushing and passionate, and a kiss can be so passionate that it causes thunder and fire.
Lu Yinbing licked her lips that had just dried, but she didn't look thirsty at all. Her whole face exuded the radiance of an artist with both virtue and talent. She asked seriously, "Do you want a deep kiss?"
"Deep, deep kiss?"
Lu Yinbing still looked righteous and said, "I mean, stick out your tongue?"
How could I forget that Lu Yinbing is always crazy about acting, and even when acting, he has to be 100% accurate. Xia Yitong, who had evil intentions, looked at Lu Yinbing's innocent eyes and instantly felt guilty for trafficking decent women.
Stretch? Not stretch