Lin Ke stood on the sofa and akimbo: "What's wrong? Can't speak, right? Feel guilty?"

    Lin Ke's villain is arrogant and flamboyant.

    Lin Bingran rubbed the goose bumps on his arm from the air conditioner, and wondered, "How much courage did you eat?"

    Lin Ke was taken aback.

    Lin Bingran tilted his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled lightly: "Why, do you want me to ask the director to change your notice?"

    Lin Ke: “…”

    Lin Bingran: "Why? Because we slept, you want to be my lover?"

    Lin Bingran leaned against the wall, put his arms around his chest, looked at Lin Ke from a distance, and pressed his mouth step by step: "I said I don't care, now I regret it? I'll change the announcement and add drama? You want to send luxury accessories for endorsement, match with a wild and luxury car, introduce a few big guys in the circle to let you play the female lead, and finally spend money to buy you an award?"

    Lin Ke was stunned, stepped on the edge of the sofa and slid down, just now with an aggressive questioning expression, he became embarrassed and at a loss.

    "I don't!" Linke retorted, "I-I didn't mean that."

    Lin Bingran: "You didn't say it yourself, it's better to forget it?"

    Lin Ke turned his head away, stared at the floor, cut and bit his lower lip aggrieved.

    The eyes of people who were bullied were all red, Lin Bingran put it away in time, pinched the tiger's mouth and held back the smile.

    "That's good," Lin Bingran walked to the bedroom door, closed the door and turned back, "You almost scared me by asking such a fierce question just now."

    Lin Bingran closed the bedroom door, "It's late, go to bed early, good night."

    Lin Ke: “…”

    The situation took a sudden turn for the worse, and Lin Kefa's phone rang in a trance.

    Lu Tu: [How is it, what does the queen say? 】

    Lin Ke gritted his teeth, [She asked me to go to bed earlier. 】

    Lu Tu: [Ouch~ I won't bother you, but what did she say about the announcement? 】

    Lin Ke briefly retells what happened just now.

    Lu Tu: [I rely on... It means you are daydreaming? 】

    Lu Tu: [Could it be that Empress Lin Ying wants to prostitute for nothing! ? 】

    Lin Ke: “…”

    Lu Tu's tea-like speech: [I don't mean anything else, I just think that after Lin Ying is finished, is it a bit too much to let you sleep in the living room? 】

    Lin Ke turned over holding the phone, and fell off the sofa with a thud, and the floor was covered with carpet.

    The floor-to-ceiling windows were open, and a few wisps of evening wind came in, and the mattress at the corner of the bed was concave.

    Lin Bingran stopped breathing for a while, opened his eyes, and saw a figure groping the corner of the bed and climbing up.

    By the moonlight, Lin Ke and the expressionless Lin Bingran looked at each other.

    There is a faint smell of green plum in the air, the omega is still in heat, is this a hug?

    Lin Bingran moved to the side, rolled the quilt and rolled out for half a week, making way for the other side of the bed.

    Lin Ke did not expect that Lin Bingran would wake up and would take the initiative to give himself a place.

    What does it mean? Wouldn't it be hinting at something yellowish to her?

    Lin Ke said, "I don't want to sleep on the sofa."

    Lin Bingran responded indifferently: "Oh."

    Lin Ke lay down, straight and motionless like a door panel. Except for the pajamas, her whole body was exposed to the air, and she had no sense of security at all.

    Turn her head to meet Lin Bingran's bright eyes.

    Lin Ke: “…”

    Lin Bingran: "呲."

    Lin Ke moved to the bed, wishing to stay away from Lin Bingran.

    Lin Bingran opened his lips and said softly, "You pressed my hair."

    "Ah? Oh..." Linke awkwardly propped up his upper body.

    Lin Bingran took away his hair and covered the quilt tightly.

    The air was quiet for a few seconds, and the two people's breathing rose and fell at the same frequency.

    Lin Ke suddenly said: "You also like to blow the air conditioner under the quilt?"

    "Yes." Lin Bingran replied.

    Lin Ke: "I like it too."

    Lin Bingran understood and took the initiative to give Lin Ke a piece of the quilt.

    Lin Ke grabbed a corner and quickly rolled the quilt to cover himself.

    Lin Bingran suddenly rolled with a pulling force, and when he regained his senses, he was face to face with Lin Ke, very close, his nose was touching, and his breath could be heard.

    Lin Ke: “…”

    Lin Bingran: "…"

    "You, you, you..." Lin Ke's breathing frequency was disordered.

    Lin Bingran tucked the quilt into his chin, and his amber eyes were as bright as water. He consciously completed the sentence for Lin Ke: "I am actually naked/sleeping."

    Lin Ke: “…”

    The extra quilt piled between the two was pulled up and collapsed, and the extra pile was rolled under Lin Ke. Lin Bingran had half of his body, leaning on his side, leaning on Lin Ke's shoulders, arms and thighs.

     Lin Ke was stiff and couldn't say a word, "You, move away yourself."

    Lin Bingran: "Not enough quilts."

     

    Lin Ke turned sideways, his arms tucked under his head, he didn't feel sleepy at all, and he didn't know what he was angry about, but he was very angry.

    There was no voice behind for a long time, Lin Ke couldn't hold back, and looked back curiously.

    Lin Bingran was buried in the quilt, and he could only vaguely see a hairpin.

    Not afraid of suffocation.

    Lin Ke slandered, turned around, deliberately slowed down, and quietly pressed Lin Bingran's quilt down, revealing his face.

    Lin Bingran didn't sleep at all, and said lightly, "If you're afraid of the dark, turn on the light."

    Being so close, the scent of green tea is in the breath.

    Lin Ke closed his lips and pursed them into a straight line: "I don't seem to be afraid anymore."

    Lin Bingran smiled silently, if there is a light, you can definitely see the dimples on her cheeks.

    "Are you laughing?" Lincoln asked.

    "Huh?" Lin Bingran's voice became unwavering.

    Lin Ke pursed his lips, turned his back and said, "Sleep."

    "Can you sleep?" Lin Bingran asked.

    “Why don’t you sleep at night?”

    "What do you want to do?"

    "Nothing to do."

    "You two can do anything."

    They have the closest connection, a few words, intentional or unintentional, can provoke fire.

    Lin Ke did not speak.

    After being silent, Lin Bingran reminded: "Do you watch TV?"

    There is a large LCD TV in the bedroom, Lin Bingran found the remote control and started to broadcast programs.

    “What are you looking at?” Lin Bingran asked.

    Lin Ke stood up and leaned on the pillow: "It's fine."

    Lin Bingran was assigned to a food show, the chef was teaching how to make braised pork, and invited a third-tier star as a guest.

    The corners of Lin Ke's mouth twitched, thinking that he might as well go to sleep.

     

    "You're implying me, aren't you?"

    "What does it imply?" Lin Bingran asked, turning down the TV volume.

    Lin Ke didn't want to have meaningless conversations, he always felt that all the rhythms were in Lin Bingran's hands.

    "You want to sleep/bed with me." Lin Ke said directly, but Lin Bingran didn't answer, her breathing became disordered first.

    "Hmm."

    Is she okay? ! Lin Ke tightened the quilt, she would definitely not compromise!

    Lin Bingran threw the pot to Lin Ke: "As soon as you get excited, put pheromones indiscriminately."

    Lin Ke: "...you too."

     A commercial for a soymilk maker was broadcast on TV.

    Lin Bingran: "I only do this when I'm in heat."

    Lin Ke: "Who is not in heat?"

    "You'll always kiss..."

    "That's because I'm young!"

    "You mean I'm old?"

    Lin Ke's neck choked, and he murmured: "...It's obvious, so let's not talk about it."

    "Then do you have to call me sister?" Lin Bingran joked.

    Lin Ke embarrassed: "I'll call you Auntie!"

    Lin Bingran: "…"

    Lin Ke hurried to make up for it: "...I mean, although...but you are very beautiful, you can't tell your age at all, you are younger than me!"

     

    Pheromones can properly reflect an omega's emotions.

    The green tea in the air faded, and Lin Ke gulped hungry, "...Lin, Teacher Lin."

    Lin Ke shook Lin Bingran's shoulder, and Lin Bingran wrapped himself even tighter.

    “…”

    "I'm sorry... Who told you to scold me like that..." Lin Ke said, "I didn't mean that."

    Lin Ke thought about it and went to Harlem Bingran's itch across the quilt.

    She pressed the quilt and pulled Lin Bingran's side neck, Lin Bingran didn't respond, and moved to the edge of the bed indifferently.

    Lin Ke also moved forward, scratching his fingers lightly, coaxing awkwardly.

    "My fault."

    "Mr. Lin?"

    Lin Bingran moved an inch away.

    Lin Ke pursed his lips, and this time he put his hand into the quilt and scratched Lin Bingran's armpit.

    Lin Bingran: "…"

    "Are you still angry? Teacher Lin, laugh, hahaha."

    Haha, so embarrassing.

    Lin Ke thought embarrassedly, and gave up and took his hand away.

    Lin Bingran's sluggish stress, instantly contracted her shoulders, neck and arms to clamp her fingertips.

    "I laughed." Lin Bingran said hoarsely, his breathing seemed to be disturbed.

    The fingers were pinched, and Lin Ke unconsciously raised his chest.

    The TV commercial is over, and the braised pork is out of the pot.

      The fibers of the shredded silk, the aroma spreads from the mouth into the lungs.

    The breathing of the two people in the same undulating line lost the rhythm and was disrupted, and the ear was the other's heavy breathing.

    Lin Bingran took a deep breath, put the remote control on the quilt, and said, "Go in, I'm going to fall."

    Lin Ke grabbed her waist and brought Lin Bingran to him together with the quilt.

    Lin Ke's heart beat fast, "Aren't you angry anymore?"

    "Hmm."

    Lin Ke: "Then you also apologize to me."

    Lin Bingran closed his eyes, opened them again, blinked away the excess emotion inside, "I'm sorry."

    Lin Ke was satisfied: "I want to sleep."

    Lin Bingran: "Yes."

    "Close your eyes." Link said.

    Lin Bingran: "Why don't you close?"

    Lin Ke: "Close your eyes together, I will count one, two, three."

    Lin Bingran's voice was very soft: "Three."

    No one closed their eyes.

    Lin Ke kissed her fiercely, she was going crazy, she wanted to hug Lin Bingran for a long time.

    From the moment she entered this bedroom, her pheromone was restless and wanted to get close to Lin Bingran, she wanted to kiss, hug, lie on this sheet, she couldn't control her body, and clamored to leave rationally , The body honestly wants to get close.

    Lin Ke's eyes were hot and red: "Quilt..."

    Lin Bingran looked into her eyes, touched her face with his hand, sucked away the tears, and said, "I will share more of the quilt."

    "There are no extra sheets," Lin Bingran said, "don't rub it."

    Lin Ke blushed, with tears in his eyes, he couldn't breathe, and said shamefully, "Then what should I do?"

    Lin Bingran lowered her breath and kissed Lin Ke. After parting, her mouth was close to Lin Ke's ear: "One for me and one for you."

    Lin Ke buried his face in the pillow towel: "It's the first time for me, Lin Bingran... You are really not human..."

    Lin Ke kicked the remote and the TV channel jumped from Kitchen Helper to Cartoon.

    The two sheep were laughing and joking on the grassland, and the bright picture made the details of the bedroom clearer.

    "Have you ever touched it?" Lin Bingran asked, his heart began to beat uncontrollably.

    Lin Ke: "No, not with anyone else..."

    The screen of the TV channel was switched, the light in the bedroom was flickered by the TV, constantly changing, Lin Bingran pressed the remote control, and the screen switched to an ambiguous neon street, Lin Bingran was close Legs, blushing and said: "...I won't."

    Lin Ke rubbed against her palm, his strength increased, and he threatened with a cry: "...then go to sleep."

    Lin Bingran suddenly felt very moved, she reached out and lit the wall lamp, and the light illuminated Lin Ke's tear-dappled eyes.

    Lin Ke: "closed..."

    Lin Bingran turned off the TV.

    Lin Ke bit her, Lin Bingran pressed the power button again, turned on the TV, and made the lights in the room brighter.

    Lin Bingran said: "I look at you, very sexy."

    Lin Ke looked at Lin Bingran in confusion, trembling softly in Lin Bingran's arms.

    TV tunes to a web drama, the actors in it are very familiar, Lin Ke hears the familiar lines, and looks at it more distractedly.

    "Concentrate." Lin Bingran bit her ear, and pheromones filled the room. Link's reaction excited her.

    Lin Ke was addicted and couldn't help but turn back to watch TV.

    "Are you all right?" Lin Bingran began to urge: "Can this episode be finished on TV?"

    Lin Ke clenched his teeth, his pores stretched and shuddered. Hearing Lin Bingran's words, his eyes glanced at the TV with a blurry glance.

    There is an ancient costume fairy tale on TV, in which Lin Ke plays the third female. In the battle between gods and demons, Lin Ke flew down from a height and fought with the devil on the edge of the cliff.

    I watch my own play, it's embarrassing and awkward.

    Lin Ke felt ashamed and breathed quickly: "Turn off the TV, hurry up."

    Lin Bingran looked at Lin Ke a little obsessively and said, "It's over soon."

    The remote control was kicked, and a progress bar popped up on the display.

    Three minutes left, Lin Ke's character was beaten and vomited blood. At that time, his acting skills were immature, only half of the blood bag was spit out, and the other half was eaten, and his expression was like constipation. laughed.

    Lin Ke could only vent his raging tears by biting on the back of Lin Bingran's neck.

    TV suddenly picked up the ending song, Lin Bingran was shocked: "Seven minutes, so fast."

    Lin Ke was ashamed, overturned Lin Bingran, and before he could catch his breath, he fell down and grabbed the remote control.

    "...It's all your fault, I'll play your thunder drama too!"

      ten minutes."

    Lin Ke: “…”

    …

    The next day was bright.

    The scent of green plum and green tea was strong in the quilt, and it was very comfortable to rub against the dry quilt. Lin Bingran snorted subconsciously, rolled around like a big cat, and burrowed into the depths of the quilt.

    Lin Ke was hummed, looking at the sunlight outside the window with a confused expression. The layout of the room was unfamiliar and familiar. Lin Ke closed his eyes again and reached out to grab Lin Bingran's back.

    "Hot..." Lin Bingran hummed twice.

    Lin Ke kicked off the quilt, rubbed off the hair on his face and continued to sleep,

    The two fell asleep, and they both forgot who took the initiative and who was the puppy last night, and kept close to each other together.

    The slender limbs are wrapped around each other, and they all hold each other as a pillow doll in their arms.

    Lin Ke: "What time is it... It's time to film..."

     

    Morning is the most relaxing time for omega every day. The smell of pheromone flowing in the room, green plum and green tea, evoke each other's heart throbbing.

     

    "Sister Ranran—"

    "Kobayashi!"

    Lu Tu and Guo Rongrong have been guarding the door for half an hour.

    "You shout louder." Guo Rongrong stomped her feet.

    Lu Tu: "Am I a villain?"

    Guo Rongrong: "It's two o'clock! But there is a play at four o'clock in the afternoon!"

    Lu Tu shrugged: "Hey, Xiao Lin is so pitiful, I will rest today and tomorrow."

    Guo Rongrong said anxiously: "...the phone is also turned off."

    Lu Tu sighed: "The spring night is short and the day is high, and the king will not go to court early from now on."

    Guo Rongrong frowned, holding her watch to check the time, the lock picker was waiting downstairs for an alpha, Lin Bingran didn't get up, she didn't dare to call anyone up.

    Lu Tu coughed twice and reminded: "Or, ask for a leave for Queen Lin Ying?"

    Guo Rongrong glared at her.

    The phone received a call.

    Guo Rongrong: "Hello, master."

      It's a business!"

    Lu Tu pricked up his ears.

    Guo Rongrong: "Master, no, I—"

    "Beep-"

    There was a busy tone on the phone.

    Lu Tu smiled secretly, patted Guo Rongrong on the shoulder, and comforted: "Don't worry, don't worry."

    Guo Rongrong: "…"

    Lin Ke reminded Lin Bingran in a low voice: "It seems that someone... is knocking on the door..."

    Lin Bingran's face was blushing, and he was fully immersed in the kiss: "What time is it."

    Lin Ke took a look at the phone, and the phone was out of power.

    A clock hangs by the bed.

    The hour hand points to the two position and the minute hand points to the eleven position.

    Lin Ke's eyelids were wet, red and swollen, and he cried in the middle of the night, his eyes blurred, "Eleven o'clock."

    Lin Bingran closed his eyes, "Well, it's still early."

    The two kissed infatuated, hugged and fell asleep again.

    Lin Bingran woke up once in the middle and looked at the bedside wall clock tiredly.

    She embraced Lin Ke, turned over and pressed down, feeling the touch of her skin rubbing against her.

    Lin Ke: "What time is it..."

    Lin Bingran: "Twelve o'clock."

    Lin Ke rolled over and fell asleep: "Oh..."

    It's almost three o'clock in the afternoon.

    Guo Rongrong ran to the set with a sweaty forehead.

    "Director Shen!"

    Shen Feng was wearing sunglasses and her long hair was tied into a ponytail. She was sassy and energetic, and asked, "What's wrong?"

    Guo Rongrong's expression was very unnatural, and she said, "Well, Sister Ran is not feeling well today, maybe..."

    Shen Feng made a gesture and said generously: "I see, are you still angry? Give her a day off, the weather is good today, I will take a group of aerial scenes, you let her have a good rest."

    Guo Rongrong's guilty palms were sweating: "...Okay."

    When the sun sets, the sun turns orange.

    Lin Bingran and Lin Ke woke up, snuggled, and stared blankly at the floor-to-ceiling windows.

    "What time is it?"

    "What time is it?"

    The two asked in unison, looking at each other blankly.

    The author has something to say:  It is late.

    Push a pre-collection of your own: "Tibetan"

    

     

    Until Lin Yu moved in, she left her bangs and square glasses. Zang clumsily commented: her appearance was so plain that she fell into pieces. But cats like it.

    Zang Zhuo explained: "It's the nature of cats to eat fish."

    Lin Yu is a distant relative of Zang Zhuo in the countryside. After graduation, he came to the city to find a job and lived in her house.

    Lin Yu: "Azhuo, I have a crush on you for seven years."

    Zang Zhuo: "Secret love? It's too obvious."

    Lin Yu: "A Zhuo, let me get married at home."

    Zang Zhuo: "Go on a blind date."

    Lin Yu: "Azhuo, I want to take care of you."

    Zang Zhuo: "No."

    Lin Yu: "Azhuo, I'm not married, I still like you."

    Zang Zhuo: "...don't say it."

    Lin Yu: "Then I secretly like you, okay?"

    Zang clumsily: "...Okay."

    —

   

    Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 Bobo Coconut Orange;

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Zexi; 3194487115 bottles; I really want to eat chicken chops, so hot, 10 bottles of coconut orange, Moshang, and Zhijiu; Qian Yun 8 bottles; 40780903, 5 bottles of Dianchen; 3 bottles of more coriander and less onion; 2 bottles of Donghuang tail; 1 bottle of Galaxy Splendid and Watermelon;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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