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Black Land Rover finally stopped in the parking lot in a villa on the mountain in the suburbs. It was hidden in the jungle and was sparsely populated, giving it a feeling of ancient temples hidden in deep mountains.
Later, according to Lu Yinbing, there was actually an ancient temple on the mountain, but it was not very famous. Not many people knew that there were only two monks in it, one master and one disciple, and lived a life of peace and stability. Sometimes she went up to worship the Bodhisattva, chatted with the old monk for a while, and was quiet.
As soon as the car stopped, Lu Yinbing rushed over and took advantage of Xia Yitong. When he came out, Xia Yitong's lips were as red as ripe cherries, and Lu Yinbing looked unsatisfied. Xia Yitong was held hands by her and walked towards the door of the villa, very doubting that she might be treated like this and that as soon as she entered, she was a little excited.
No matter how shy she is, she will not refuse the instinct of her body.
"This is a villa I bought for resting. Even my parents don't know, and even paparazzi won't know. I'll record your fingerprints for you later. If you have time, you can come and stay there if you have nothing to do. Some aunt cleans it regularly." The door was made of a fingerprint lock. Lu Yinbing pressed his thumb up and dripped it. The door opened. As soon as he entered, Xia Yitong's heart beat wildly. He immediately stood still and closed his eyes nervously, preparing to meet the storm-like kiss.
Let the storm come more violently, she is ready!
"There are still food..." Lu Yinbing looked down at his phone, "There are ten minutes left to arrive, and the time is OK. Why are you standing there? Being a door god?"
Xia Yitong opened her eyes when she spoke. She was very glad that Lu Yinbing didn't look back and saw how he was stupid. Then she deeply reflected on her current anxious mentality, and then walked over calmly: "Let me see the layout, yes, it's good."
"Please design by the designer, I am a perfectionist." Lu Yinbing sat on the sofa, patted her at the seat next to her, "Come."
As soon as Xia Yitong passed by, she was hugged by Lu Yinbing.
This time I didn't kiss, just hug. As I hug, Lu Yinbing lay down and said, "Come."
Xia Yitong: “…”
Where did you come? It wasn't what she thought? She rolled down her throat and touched Lu Yinbing's waist with trembling trembling. Lu Yinbing spread her arms at her, smiled like a flower, and said, "Hug."
“…”
Xia Yitong completely cut off his evil thoughts, lay down with her, and nestled in Lu Yinbing's arms. The sofa was spacious enough, and the two of them hugged each other and did not seem crowded. Instead, there were many empty seats behind Xia Yitong.
After hugging for a while, Xia Yitong felt that this feeling was pretty good, so she buried her face a little deeper and breathed unrestrainedly on the smell of Lu Yinbing's body.
"Did you think I wanted that thing you just now?" Lu Yinbing thought about it and asked her with a smile.
At this time, the importance of acting skills was reflected. Xia Yitong said as if nothing had happened: "No."
"Isn't there really?"
Lu Yinbing's lips were facing her snow-white neck. He stretched out his tongue and licked it gently. After licking it for a while, he still didn't finish it. He then used his lips and tongue to lick and kissed it all the way.
Xia Yitong was shocked and held Lu Yinbing's fingers and used force.
"I feel that my body is upright." Lu Yinbing pinched her face and said.
She has never said it again since she came to Ying to teach the word Lu Yinbing last time. Xia Yitong always felt that it was particularly inconsistent to say this from her mouth. This sense of incongruity even offset the throbbing in her heart.
"Teacher Lu."
"Um?"
"Nothing." Xia Yitong pressed her forehead on Lu Yinbing's cheek, thinking that the contrast was also good.
"Do you don't like me speaking like this?"
"..." Xia Yitong was once again surprised at her sensitivity, and even wondered if she really had the ability to read the mind.
"Then I won't say this word anymore." Lu Yinbing said, "I'm right and wrong? How about this?"
Xia Yitong nodded and smiled heavily in her arms.
After Xia Yitong continued to "speak right and wrong" for a while, her bra was also unbuttoned from the inside. Lu Yinbing's mobile phone alarm clock rang. She withdrew her hand and sat up: "Lunch is coming, I'm at home, don't wear it."
The next sentence talks about the bra. Xia Yitong stopped her hand that wanted to button it and looked at her. Lu Yinbing took her upstairs, took a set of pajamas from the cloakroom, and went downstairs to pick up lunch.
When Xia Yitong cleaned up her, more than a dozen dishes had been arranged on the dining table in the dining room, two of them were flying in the sky, swimming in the water, and running on the ground, and then there were Shihu and soup.
Xia Yitong had breakfast at 7 o'clock in the morning, and now it was one o'clock in the afternoon. She didn't feel anything at all, but when she saw the meal, she immediately felt that she was really hungry. She didn't say anything, except picking up food for her, Lu Yinbing basically didn't speak. During a quiet and comfortable lunch, time quietly passed.
After resting for half an hour after dinner, Xia Yitong went to take a shower. Lu Yinbing sat on the small sofa in the room, recalling what was written on the memo. When Xia Yitong came out, she looked at the time. It was half past two, and she couldn't help but feel anxious. Time was driving her away.
Lu Yinbing raised his head when he heard the sound, and his facial features looked particularly beautiful under the silhouette of the sun: "Do you take a nap?"
"I won't sleep anymore." After finally meeting each other, how could I waste my time on sleep?
"Okay, then I'll go take a shower."
Xia Yitong: “…”
Wait, it seems like there is a conflict between not taking a nap and taking a bath?
It took Lu Yinbing only five minutes to take a shower. Last time, the warm suspender pajama was ruthlessly abandoned and replaced with a white silk suspender skirt. It complemented her original skin. It was impossible to tell which one was whiter. In short, it looked very good in Xia Yitong's eyes.
She led Xia Yitong into the quilt.
Xia Yitong looked at her side and said, "I won't sleep."
"Lying for a while, don't sleep." Lu Yinbing said as he got up and opened the drawer of the bedside table, and took out a magazine from it, "Let's take a look at this. The clothes this season are quite beautiful."
An ominous premonition suddenly arose in Xia Yitong's heart.
The magazine Lu Yinbing took was the second half of November issue of "Ele" co-produced by Cen Xi, and it was just the one with the face. She knew that this matter would not be so easy to pass. Xia Yitong smiled and said, "Teacher Lu, listen to my explanation."
Lu Yinbing made a scrubbing posture and lazily: "Explain it."
"It's like this..." Xia Yitong was stunned for a moment, and came back to her senses. She had nothing to explain. It was all work needs, and it was not what she wanted. It was the cameraman who insisted on doing this posture.
"Um?"
Xia Yitong remembered that she had another variety show to go with the other party, so she quickly reported it and said at the end: "Cen Xi is my fan, and she stutters when she sees me. If you see something strange about us in the same frame on TV, it will be the blame for the program team."
“What variety show?”
Xia Yitong reported the name of the program, and Lu Yin Bingbrushed it in his heart.
"Lin Biluo." Lu Yinbing said leisurely, looking at her confused, and friendly reminder, "Hear affectionate kiss."
"Only the hug is true and the kiss is false, I just touched it and didn't stick out my tongue." Xia Yitong quickly expressed her loyalty.
Lu Yinbing pinched her face and said with a little jealousy: "I said why are you so attractive? You are both men and women."
Xia Yitong leaned over and kissed her lips quickly, parted and looked at each other.
To be precise, it was not looking at each other's eyes, but looking at each other's faces. No, that was not a look, it was more like confirmation, confirming that the person in front of me was thinking about him, confirming that he was getting stronger and stronger throbbing towards each other.
Xia Yitong touched her hand from under the quilt, covered the back of her hand, and penetrated her fingers. Lu Yinbing turned her hand over, with her palm facing upward, and connected her fingers.
The breathing was a little messy.
The moment the two pairs of eyes met, subconsciously staggered at the same time, and I don’t know why they staggered, I just felt very embarrassed. One looked at the quilt under him and the other looked at the pillow above him.
My body rubbed against the other party a little, as if I could feel the heat emitted by the other party's skin. I stopped and did not continue to move forward.
Until his eyes met in the air again, something flashed in the flash. The two of them were stunned at the same time. Lu Yinbing moved faster than her. He reached out to hold Xia Yitong's cheek with one hand and kissed her.
This kiss was warmer than ever before. The air in the lungs was drained from the ups and downs of her chest. She was almost breathless, and Lu Yinbing was not much better than her. Xia Yitong's hand was inserted into Lu Yinbing's long hair and grabbed the back of her head. It was like two drowning people absorbing the air from each other's mouth to survive, and no one was willing to let go first.
The brief pull away was just for the next more intense touch.
They never thought that a kiss could be like this. Only that small piece of skin contacted, but it was like the most bewitching medicine in the world and the most bewildering wine that attracted all living beings.
When they parted, their foreheads were pressing against each other, and the sound of panting in the room was so loud that they were not shy. Xia Yitong's heart beat violently, and she couldn't even hear her own voice, saying, "Teacher Lu, I may be the first person in the world to die suddenly due to kissing."
"Then I'm the second one."
"It's a thank you to die in bed." Xia Yitong smiled with her eyes closed.
"No, there is a saying that if you die under a peony flower, you will be romantic even if you become a ghost."
"I didn't expect you to be like Teacher Lu."
"You didn't expect much to go."
Chapter completed!