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Lu Yinbing didn't let Xia Yitong wait too long, and the scene was played. Lu Yinbing took the photo smoothly and finished the work. Then she winked at Xia Yitong from a distance and left first. The little assistant Xia Yitong quickly followed.

Xiaoxi also planned to follow, but was stopped by Xue Yao: "What are you doing?"

"I..." Xiaoxi felt a little aggrieved, but she was as cowardly as ever to Xue Yao, "Go and help."

"No need to go, stay."

"good."

Xiaoxi felt that the back of the little assistant carrying the takeaway box looked familiar. She opened her eyes wide, pointed at Xia Yitong, and said to Xue Yao: "She seems..."

Xue Yao coughed.

Xiaoxi swallowed the words back.

Lu Yinbing's only makeup artist in her private dressing room. The makeup artist is from the studio and there is no need to avoid suspicion. As soon as he entered the door, Lu Yinbing pulled off Xia Yitong's mask, lowered his head, and kissed her as passionately as last time he was in the car.

Xia Yitong was so scattered that she was kissed, and her back was against the door panel and couldn't breathe. She relied on the force of Lu Yinbing to support her waist. Lu Yinbing rubbed her lips red and swollen, and then she let go without feeling exhausted.

"Go to the sofa and wait for me for a while." Lu Yinbing kissed her ears, his voice a little hoarse.

Xia Yitong heard that she was moved, and couldn't help but have the same thoughts. She nodded softly, sat down on the sofa, put her knees together, and put her hands on her knees.

Lu Yinbing never felt that the process of removing makeup was so long. She kept looking at Xia Yitong with her own light. The makeup artist put down the last piece of makeup cotton and said, "Okay..."

Lu Yinbing had already rushed over and took Xia Yitong's hand.

The moment she held her hand, Lu Yinbing's mood miraculously calmed down again. There were still several days left, how could she act like an urgent ghost? This was not good, not good. So she put on a mask again for Xia Yitong slowly, observed it carefully, and smiled slightly: "Let's go, go back to the hotel."

Xia Yitong was taken out of the set like this. As a personal assistant, Xiaoxi naturally followed Lu Yinbing to carry his bags, and also carried Xia Yitong's.

She is now in a huge shock. If she wasn't dreaming, her idol, Xia Yitong, came to visit her artist, Lu Yinbing, and still came here secretly, without even bringing the fairy who has always been favored.

What does this mean? Xiaoxi can't believe that shocking conclusion.

Until the three of them walked into the hotel together, the hotel was not large in size and was directly confiscated by the crew. There would be no media or paparazzi to follow it. It was very safe. It was so safe that Lu Yinbing hugged Xia Yitong as soon as he entered the door and kissed her on the lips.

Then he pointed his hand at Xiaoxi, looked at Xia Yitong's shy face, and said with a smile: "Put it on the table, bring the door with you when you go out."

Xiaoxi: "!!!"

She, she...she has a little doubt whether this world is a magic castle, the kind that can make people dream come true.

The assistant beside him was not moving for a long time, and Lu Yinbing finally gave a look of stinginess and frowned: "Why don't you move?"

"Oh!" Xiaoxi rushed in and put down her bag, then rushed to the door a hundred meters, and took the door thoughtfully, smiling foolishly while returning to his room.

Xiaoxi took the phone and threw it on the bed, her hands trembling with excitement - [Xian'er Xian'er Xian'er!!!]

You can't call it more than three times at a time, Xiaoxi remembers it firmly.

Fang Hui was on vacation and was watching TV on the sofa at home. Her phone was on. It showed new news on WeChat. She finished gnawing the apple in her hand, washed it and wiped it dry. She came back and cut it open. She smiled and stretched out one leg, and replied--[Your artist has finished work? So idle?]

Xiaoxi——【Look at what you said, my artist is also idle when filming [hehehe]]

Fang Hui—[Then you are great.]

Xiaoxi——【Do you want to kiss and hug and applaud me?】

Fang Hui——【Guess [Smile]】

Xiaoxi——[If you don’t kiss me, why should you scare me? Let me tell you that I knew something today, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Fang Hui—[What?]

Xiaoxi was in a state of great excitement throughout the whole process. She originally wanted to share it with Fang Hui, but this involves Lu Yinbing's privacy and she couldn't tell it to outsiders casually. She immediately hesitated. However, gossip, especially the fact that her dream of CP came true, was really unhappy and she was about to suffocate!

She thought: What if Fang Hui knew it long ago? Why not ask indirectly?

Xiaoxi——【Where did your artist go? Why didn’t you be with her?】

Fang Hui——【Did you see her?】

Xiaoxi——【Ha?】

Fang Hui—[Aren’t you on the set now? If you hadn’t seen Xia Yitong, how would you know that I was not with her?]

Xiaoxi——【…】

Fang Hui—[Did you find that my artists are visiting your artists’ class?]

Xiaoxi——【…】

Fang Hui—[So you should know what I already know, it is not considered to be leaking the artist’s privacy. Tell me, I’m afraid you will suffocate to death.]

Xiaoxi—[[Speakless.jpg]]

She felt like a thief holding a gong to steal things. She foolishly beat the Chonggong, trying to see if anyone was at home, but the owner who rushed out of Hulala caught him right away.

Fang Hui smiled, her fingers swiped across the touch screen keyboard, and three words poured out from the flowing water - [Xiaodaibi]

Xiaoxi smiled foolishly again.

Fang Hui——[[Smile]]

Xiaoxi——【You are right for Plastic Sisters. Since you have known it a long time ago, why don’t you tell me?】

Fang Hui——[[Smile]]

She was laughing at herself as stupid again, and she couldn't talk about it that day! Xiaoxi made a call angrily, and insulted Fang Wei all over the phone. Fang Wei let her say that she just sarcastically. Xiaoxi was defeated soon, putting this matter behind her, and enthusiastically spreading the science of Xia Ribing with her.

The two assistants were having a hot chat, but there were only ambiguous gasps and uncontrollable confusing moans in the two artists' rooms.

After saying a few words, Lu Yinbing pushed the person onto the bed.

What kind of character is? If you push it or not, you will have to have fun in your life. The bed sheets are curled into a ball, biting them on Lu Yinbing's shoulders, standing stiff for a few seconds, and finally letting go of his clenched fists, and his back fell back on the bed.

Xia Yitong's complexion was flushed and she kept gasping for breath. Her upper clothes and underwear were pushed to her chest, but her lower body was not covered with inches. Lu Yinbing's clothes were neat except for the tooth mark on the material on her shoulder.

Lu Yinbing pulled out a few tissues from the tissue box on the bedside table, pressed them between Xia Yitong's legs, gently wiped the water marks, and suddenly a bad curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he bent down unexpectedly, wrapping the warm mouth around that place.

"Ah!" Xia Yitong couldn't help but tremble again and couldn't help but scream.

Lu Yinbing wanted to move again, but Xia Yitong pushed her head with one hand that came from above and pushed it out. Lu Yinbing raised her head in confusion between her legs, her red lips slightly opened, revealing her rosy and soft tongue tip, as if asking her, "Do you don't like it?" Xia Yitong's face turned red. I don't know if it was the afterglow of orgasm that had not yet subsided or her lustful movements at this time. Xia Yitong reacted again by her seeing it, but the sense of shame overcame the desire. She took twice and said softly: "I... want to take a shower first, no... it's not very... comfortable."

Lu Yinbing's eyes lit up: "Then I'll let you water!"

Xia Yitong: "???"

Why does she sound so excited?

Lu Yinbing raised his legs to the bathroom. Xia Yitong put his legs together, pulled the quilt to cover her lower body, then sat up, tidied up her upper body, and looked at Lu Yinbing's residence in the past few months.

The accommodation environment here is far less than the previous film "Broken Snow". It may be because of the choice of the set. The nearby places are relatively desolate, and all accommodation can only be simple. The bed sheets are not white in the hotel, but the sky blue solid color. They feel good to touch. The pillows are still for two people. It is probably Lu Yinbing bought himself for hygiene. The room is also quite large, with a living room and a sofa. The sofa seems to be newly bought, leather, and very spacious. Xia Yitong thought of some not-so-good scenes, and his ears quietly became hot again, and he quickly pulled his thoughts back.

Didn’t she pass by that just now? Why did she think again? She really... she was so lustful.

Alas, she was not such a person before, and she had a dream of turning upside down every half month at most, but now she always thinks about this... Xia Yitong raised her hand to cover her face and reflected on herself.

Lu Yinbing came out of the bathroom and patted his forehead and smiled, "I forgot that there is no bathtub here, only shower. Do you mind? Why are you covering your face? Your eyes are uncomfortable?"

Xia Yitong put down her hand: "No."

"Where do you feel uncomfortable, remember to tell me?" Lu Yinbing gently held her hand and pinched her fingers.

Xia Yitong didn't know why, but she moved her legs. As soon as she finished this move, she regretted it and wanted to hammer herself to death.

"Without feeling well there?" Lu Yinbing was quite serious.

Xia Yitong was even more panicked: "No, no."

"Don't be shy. If you feel uncomfortable, you have to say that I haven't seen it before. I'm not an outsider." The more she did this, Lu Yinbing became more worried. She directly used brute force to remove the quilt covered on her legs, spread Xia Yitong's legs apart, observed carefully, and touched it with her hands, "Is it uncomfortable here?"

Xia Yitong's shameful nerve was overstimulated and had been numb. The corners of her mouth were reluctantly hooked up, and her face was ashamed: "No."

Lu Yinbing moved again and checked carefully: "Here?"

"no."

"That's here?"

“Not it.”

"Is this place? I just seemed to have taken a bite."

“…It’s okay, it doesn’t hurt.”

"That……"

After investigation, Lu Yinbing lowered his head and looked at his wet fingertips, bit his lower lip, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh: "..."

Xia Yitong looked at her quietly: "Are you satisfied?"

Lu Yinbing nodded with laughter.

Xia Yitong accepted her fate, held her wrist and gently pressed it down, "Okay, come in."
Chapter completed!
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