The black Land Rover finally parked in the parking lot of a villa on the outskirts of the mountain, hidden in the jungle, sparsely populated, and felt like an ancient temple hidden deep in the mountains.

Later, according to Lu Yinbing, there was actually an ancient temple on this mountain, but it was not very famous, and not many people knew it. There were only two monks with one teacher and one apprentice inside, so they lived a life of nothingness. Sometimes she went up to worship the Bodhisattva, chatted with the old monk for a while, quietly.

As soon as the car stopped, Lu Yinbing rushed over to take advantage of Xia Yitong. When he came out, Xia Yitong's lips were red like ripe cherries, and Lu Yinbing's expression was still unfulfilled. Xia Yitong was held by her and walked towards the door of the villa, very doubtful that she might be treated one way or another as soon as she entered, and she felt a little excited about it.

Shy is shy, she will not refuse the instinct of the body.

"This is a villa I bought for resting. Even my parents don’t know, and the paparazzi won’t even know. I’ll take your fingerprints when I’m free. You can come and stay if you have nothing to do. , An aunt cleans it regularly." The door was locked with a fingerprint. Lu Yinbing pressed his thumb up and the door opened with a beep. As soon as Xia Yitong entered, Xia Yitong’s heart beating violently, he immediately stood still and closed his eyes nervously, preparing for the storm. Like a kiss.

Let the storm come harder, she is ready!

"There's still food..." Lu Yinbing looked down at his phone, "There are still ten minutes to arrive, and the time is fine. Why are you standing there? Be the door god?"

Xia Yitong opened her eyes when she opened her mouth. First she was very thankful that Lu Yinbing had not looked back to see how she was when she was stupid. Then she deeply reflected on her current anxious mentality, and then walked over calmly: " I look at the layout, um, not bad."

"It's specially designed by the designer. I am a perfectionist." Lu Yinbing sat on the sofa and patted her side, "Come on."

Xia Yitong was held by Lu Yinbing as soon as he passed by.

No kiss this time, just a hug. Hugging, Lu Yinbing lay down, "Come on."

Xia Yitong: "..."

Where are you coming? Isn't it what she thinks? She rolled her throat and touched Lu Yinbing's waist with a trembling hand. Lu Yinbing stretched out her arms at her, smiling like a flower, and said, "Hug."

"..."

Xia Yitong completely cut off evil thoughts, lay down with her, nestled in Lu Yinbing's arms. The sofa was spacious enough for the two people to hug each other, and it didn't look crowded. On the contrary, there were a lot of vacant seats behind Xia Yitong.

After holding it for a while, Xia Yitong felt that this kind of feeling was good, so he buried his face a little deeper, and breathed the smell of Lu Yinbing presumptuously.

"Did you just think I wanted you?" Lu Yinbing thought about it, and asked her with a smile.

At this time, the importance of acting is reflected, and Xia Yitong said nonchalantly: "No."

"Really not?"

Lu Yinbing's lips were facing her snow-white neck, and he stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked it lightly. After licking it, his lips pushed up, using his lips and tongue together, licking and kissing all the way down.

Xia Yitong was so excited that he hugged Lu Yinbing's waist with a strong finger.

"The mouth is upright." Lu Yinbing squeezed her face and said.

She has never said the term Lu Yinbing since she came to the movie last time. Xia Yitong always feels that this sentence from her mouth is particularly against the peace, and this sense of violation even throbs her heart. All offset a lot.

"Ms. Lu."

"Um?"

"It's nothing." Xia Yitong pressed his forehead against Lu Yinbing's cheeks, thinking amusedly that this contrast is not bad.

"Don't you like me talking like this?"

"..." Xia Yitong was surprised at her sensitivity again, and even wondered if she really had a mind-reading skill.

"Then I won't say this word from now on." Lu Yinbing said, "duplicity? How about this?"

Xia Yitong nodded and smirked in her arms.

After Xia Yitong continued to "duplicate" for a while, the bra was unbuttoned from the inside. Lu Yinbing's mobile phone alarm rang, she retracted her hand and sat up: "Lunch is coming. I'm at home, don't wear it."

The last sentence was about the corset. Xia Yitong stopped the buttoned hand and looked at her. Lu Yinbing took her upstairs, took out a set of pajamas from the cloakroom, and went downstairs to pick up lunch by himself.

When Xia Yitong cleaned up, there were a dozen dishes on the dining room table. The ones flying in the sky, swimming in the water, and running on the ground, the same two, and then the seasonal vegetables and soup.

Xia Yitong had breakfast at 7 o'clock in the morning, and now at 1 o'clock in the afternoon, he didn't feel much at all. The moment he saw the food, he immediately felt that he was really hungry. Without a word, Lu Yinbing basically didn't speak except for picking up food for her. Time passed quietly during a quiet and cozy lunch.

After resting for half an hour after the meal, Xia Yitong went to take a bath. Lu Yinbing sat on the small sofa in the room, recalling what was written on the memo. When he came out, Xia Yitong looked at the time. It was half past two, and he couldn't help feeling anxious. Time is driving her away.

Lu Yinbing raised his head when he heard the sound, his facial features were particularly beautiful under the silhouette of the sun: "Do you take a nap?"

"Don't sleep anymore." After finally meeting, how willing to waste time on sleep.

"Okay, then I'll take a shower."

Xia Yitong: "..."

Wait, not taking a nap and taking a bath seem to conflict, right?

It took only five minutes for Lu Yinbing to take a bath. The last time that warm suspender pajamas was ruthlessly abandoned and replaced with a white silk suspender skirt. It complemented her original skin, and she couldn't tell which was whiter. In short, It just looks pretty in Xia Yitong's eyes.

She took Xia Yitong and lay in the quilt.

Xia Yitong looked at her sideways and said, "I don't sleep."

"Lie down for a while and 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 pretty good."

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Xia Yitong's heart.

The magazine that Lu Yinbing took was the second half of November issue of "ELLE" which she co-produced with Cen Xi, and he used the same face to face. She knew that this matter would not go so easily. Xia Yitong smiled dryly: "Teacher Lu, listen to me to explain."

Lu Yinbing made a gesture of listening respectfully, lazily: "Explain."

"It's like this..." Xia Yitong was stunned for a moment and returned to her senses. She has nothing to explain. It's all job requirements, and it's not that she wants Ji. It's the cameraman who insists on making such a posture.

"Um?"

Xia Yitong remembered that she still had a variety show to be with each other, so she quickly reported it, and at the end she said: "Cen Xi is my fan, and I will stammer when you see me. What's weird, it's all the pot of the program group."

"What variety show?"

Xia Yitong reported the name of the show, and Lu Yinbing remembered it in his heart.

"Lin Biluo." Lu Yinbing said leisurely, seeing her look dumbfounded, and the friendly reminder, "Affectionately kiss."

"Only the embrace is true, and the kiss is fake, so I stuck it a bit without sticking out his tongue." Xia Yitong quickly showed his loyalty.

Lu Yinbing squeezed her face, and said with a little jealousy: "I said, why are you so recruiting? Men and women take it all."

Xia Yitong leaned over and gave her a quick kiss on her lips, separated, her eyes facing each other.

To be precise, it’s not looking at each other’s eyes, but looking at each other’s faces. No, that’s not looking at each other. It’s more like confirming, confirming that the person in front of you is the one you are thinking of, confirming that you are getting more and more of each other. Strong throbbing.

Xia Yitong touched her hand under the quilt, covered the back of her hand, and drew in between her fingers, Lu Yinbing turned her hand over, palm up, clasping her fingers.

The breathing is a little bit out of rhythm.

The two pairs of eyes were subconsciously staggered the moment they met, and I didn’t know why they staggered, but I felt very embarrassed. One of them looked at the quilt under them, and the other looked at the pillows above.

The body rubbed against the opponent a little bit, as if he could feel the heat from the opponent's skin, stopped, and did not move forward.

Until the eyes met in mid-air again, there was a flash between the electric lights and the flint, and the two of them were startled at the same time. Lu Yinbing moved faster than her, reached out with one hand and held Xia Yitong's cheek, and kissed it.

This kiss was warmer than ever before, and the air in her lungs was taken away by the ups and downs of her chest again and again. She was almost out of breath, and Lu Yinbing was no better than her. Xia Yitong's hand was inserted into Lu Yinbing's long hair, and she clasped the back of her head. It's like two drowning people **** the air in each other's mouth to survive, and neither of them will let go first.

Taking away for a moment is just for the next more intense touch.

They never thought that it could be done like this with just a kiss, only that small piece of skin touched it, but it was like the most deceptive medicine in the world, and the wine that pours sentient beings the most.

When we parted, her foreheads pressed against each other, and the gasping noise was shockingly loud in the room. I don’t care about being shy. Xia Yitong’s heart was beating so violently that she couldn’t even hear her own voice and said, "Mr. Lu, I may be the number one in the world. A person who died suddenly from kissing."

"Then I will be the second one."

"Thanks to the death bed." Xia Yitong closed his eyes and laughed.

"No, there is a saying, dying under a peony flower is also romantic."

"I didn't expect you to be such a teacher Lu."

"You didn't expect it to go."

The bed surface on the side sank slightly, Xia Yitong suddenly opened his eyes, Lu Yinbing responded quickly and directly raised his hand to cover her eyes, and caught her earlobe in one mouth. Xia Yitong arched his waist and fell Going down, he let out a short hum, then bit his lower lip tightly.

The author has something to say: Wang Zhai: After watching so many films, the nosebleeds are not in vain ﹁_﹁

Buy a lot of summer ice stocks, and those who hold summer ice stocks will be locked up if they don’t sell them. ﹁_﹁

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