"ah?"
Xia Yitong held her breath, seemingly calm but actually looking at Lu Yinbing with a pounding heart, hoping to hear the next sentence from her, such as "Who is it?" "Do I know her?" Or, she thought greedily, Lu Yinbing would ask her directly "Is it me?" Then she would be able to give the answer naturally.
Time passed so long that Xia Yitong thought a year had passed, but in fact only three seconds had passed. Lu Yinbing nodded thoughtfully: "That's fine."
This word is a catch-all word, and it has the same effect as the word "hmm".
Xia Yitong opened her mouth slightly, but before she could say anything else Lu Yinbing continued walking forward. She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she felt that Lu Yinbing's pace was getting faster.
In a corner that she couldn't see, Lu Yinbing frowned blankly. She thought that she and Xia Yitong were already good friends. After a month of getting along day and night, she didn't even know that she had someone she liked? She naively thought that the other person was a blank slate like herself
By the way, do kids nowadays always have someone they like? Why do I subconsciously think that Xia Yitong doesn't have someone she likes? Lu Yinbing fell into deep thought.
Qin Hanlin: "Is it ok?"
Xia Yitong nodded.
The two of them positioned themselves on the bed, one on top and one on the bottom.
The stage manager claps: "Snow Breaking, second take, action!"
Lu Yinbing was awakened by the sound of hitting the board. Continuing the previous scene, Xia Yitong bent down and kissed Lu Yinbing on the lips. Lu Yinbing didn't know why a resistance suddenly arose in her heart. She subconsciously dodged for a moment. Although the movement was slight, it was still caught by Qin Hanlin.
Qin Hanlin suppressed his anger, poked his head out from behind the monitor and said coldly: "NG." He didn't need to answer Lu Yinbing's question, she knew what to do.
Xia Yitong asked with concern: "...Teacher Lu?"
Lu Yinbing didn't want to see this face anymore, which she had always liked in the past. Feeling upset, she avoided Xia Yitong's gaze and asked the stage manager for a bottle of water.
After drinking the water, Lu Yinbing closed his eyes to adjust his mood. A minute later, he opened his eyes and successfully cleared the messy thoughts from his mind.
The script supervisor sighed tiredly and walked to the center of the camera: "Breaking Snow, third time, action!"
Four lips touching.
Xia Yitong touched him lightly, and then let go. They both closed their eyes and raised their eyebrows slightly, as if they were feeling the taste. Time stood still for a second, and Xia Yitong kissed him again, this time lightly, their lips pressed against each other, and the time was a little longer than before, but still very short. After the second kiss, the third kiss, the fourth kiss, slowly, each kiss lasted longer and longer. She touched him carefully, and did not dare to use force on the hand holding the back of Lu Yinbing's neck.
I don't know when we got together and have never been apart.
Lu Yinbing slowly tightened his hands around her waist and raised his waist, rubbing the belt around her waist, gently and slowly, like a patient painter, freely drawing on a painting with an ink pen.
Xia Yitong held Lu Yinbing's upper lip in her mouth. The other's lips were of moderate thickness, neither warm nor cold. There was a small lip bead in the center of her lips. When Xia Yitong touched there, she couldn't help but stick out her tongue and gently flicked it. Then she opened her eyes and looked at her, her eyes full of teasing and expectation.
Lu Yinbing lay on her back on the bed, her upper lip wet. Her eyes were seductive, but her eyebrows were long. Her lazy temperament was invisibly integrated with Jing Xiu's personality. She licked her upper lip, savoring the wonderful taste, and smiled. There was actually something evil in her smile. She raised her head and kissed Xia Yitong's lips.
Xia Yitong was pressed under her, but instead of showing any surprise, she smiled. Her smile was different from Lu Yinbing's. Her smile was mature, with indulgence and pampering. Her hands climbed up her shoulders like vines clinging to a tree.
Lu Yinbing rested her elbow on the side of her neck. At the moment she leaned over, the camera pushed to Lu Yinbing's face, a close-up from the front. What kind of face was that? Her long hair was scattered and hung down along one shoulder. The corners of her eyes were red, like the brightest rouge. Her fingers were trembling slightly. She touched Xia Yitong's cheek with the back of her hand. Her eyes were forbearing and restrained. Her love was extremely strong, and her desire was also extremely strong.
Finally, she lowered her head.
Xia Yitong first felt a slight sting on her lips. Lu Yinbing was sucking her lips with quite a bit of force. Wait, the script didn't seem to be written like this.
Qin Hanlin stared at the close-up shot, and the word "Chan" was already at the tip of his throat.
Lu Yinbing suddenly relaxed, moistened her lips with her tongue, and then gently rubbed the place that was painful from her sucking, as if silently apologizing, I'm sorry, I was too reckless.
This seems to be more in line with the interpretation of Jing Xiu's character. Young people who are too enthusiastic are inevitably a little reckless for the first time. Qin Hanlin thought, why does Yin Bing always improvise? So he swallowed the "card" back.
Lu Yinbing pecked Xia Yitong's lips patiently. Neither Xia Yitong nor Chen Qing could stand her gentleness, so they took the initiative to open their lips slightly, ready to accept her.
Lu Yinbing half-lifted her up and let her half lean on his arms. Then he pinched her chin with one hand and pushed his tongue into the gap between her teeth. Xia Yitong swallowed her saliva almost immediately. She didn't even feel the taste of Lu Yinbing, and her whole body softened.
The kiss was carried out very slowly, with smaller movements. Lu Yinbing used his lips and tongue to continuously hold her upper and lower lips, and then release them, repeating this process over and over again. Xia Yitong's lips were rubbed red, and glowed with an alluring moisture.
The tips of their tongues finally entangled together. Xia Yitong found that her mind was going blank and she didn't know how to respond at all. She clumsily absorbed the saliva that Lu Yinbing passed to her. Her fingers weakly grabbed Lu Yinbing's collar and pulled it down. A large area of snow-white and smooth skin was exposed. This was in the script. Lu Yinbing turned around at the right time and faced the camera with his back.
A hand reached out and easily pulled off Xia Yitong's belt. The clothes that were no longer restrained were like a lotus flower that gradually bloomed, and were casually spread out on the couch. The camera shot from top to bottom. Both of them looked confused, and their clothes kept spreading out as they tumbled...
…
Xia Yitong tried hard to ignore her cheeks that were almost scalded. She took the bottle of mineral water from Fang Wei's hand, thought about it, didn't drink it, screwed the cap back on, and returned it.
Fang Hui: "... Teacher Xia?"
Xia Yitong waved her hand: "I'm not thirsty."
Drinking the water will wash away the taste of Lu Yinbing. You can drink it later. You won’t die of thirst.
Xiaoxi handed Lu Yinbing some water, and she gulped down half a bottle. She was almost dying of thirst. Did Xia Yitong treat her like a water dispenser when they kissed? He kept sucking her tongue, and it was numb now.
She can't even kiss, so stupid. But why did she suddenly feel a little better
Looking at Qin Hanlin who was staring at the monitor in deep thought, Lu Yinbing was afraid that his harsh mouth would yell at her to do it again, saying that three jars of water would not be enough for her to drink.
"Okay—let's call it a day!" said Qin Hanlin.
Lu Yinbing threw the water back and asked the makeup artist to go to the dressing room to remove her makeup. Xia Yitong also went to change her clothes. She finished first and waited for Lu Yinbing to come out as usual.
At the same time, I rushed to open the memo on my phone.
"There is a lip bead in the middle of the lip, neither too big nor too small..."
Fang Hui tried to pry into the secret, but was glared back by Xia Yitong, who was ten steps away from her. If Teacher Xia continued to talk like this, he might be close to becoming an immortal.
Lu Yinbing once again witnessed Xia Yitong's eyes drilling into the screen. He felt that the swivel chair under his butt was about to become uncomfortable, so he urged, "Can you go faster?"
Makeup artist: “Okay.”
Xia Yitong still had ten 800-word essays worth of thoughts in his mind that he hadn't typed out yet, but he stopped writing early and left them to savor slowly, with new thoughts each time.
Lu Yinbing: “…”
She took the phone away right after she finished. Wasn't this intentional not to let her see it? Thinking of Xia Yitong's recent behavior, Lu Yinbing had a bold idea. Could it be...
She held back this bold guess until they were alone in the hotel. "You were typing away on your phone today. Is it related to the person you like?"
"Yes." Xia Yitong admitted generously.
Lu Yinbing didn't expect her to admit it so openly. It really... pissed her off. Not only did she not tell her for so long, but she also openly abused a single artist! How unreasonable!
But there is nothing wrong with people falling in love. The single artist was going to adjust his mood, but something strange happened. The fire in his heart started to rise and couldn't go down. Whatever he said would be like a collision between Mars and the Earth. He moved his lips twice and decided not to say anything. He picked up his pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
After taking a shower for half an hour, until a layer of skin on her body was rubbed off, Lu Yinbing came out leisurely, sorted out her lost mood, and resumed the appearance of a senior who was immune to all poisons.
Xia Yitong immediately regretted letting her in to take a shower. She should have just ignored it and let Lu Yinbing say whatever she wanted to say impulsively. No matter what it was, she could face it.
Time was running out and she had missed the best opportunity, so she went in to take a shower in disappointment.
However, she didn't expect that there was an even more headache-inducing scene waiting for her—a long talk between the sisters late at night.