The Queen is In Pairs [entertainment Circle]

Xia Yitong was agitated, and Lu Yinbing's hand directly covered her chest without any cover. Qin Hanlin didn't let her wear another layer in order to be effective. This was also approved by Xia Yitong. At that time, Qin Hanlin was surprised to praise Xia Yitong for her dedication, but now she understands that she simply couldn't ask for it.

The dog food at the scene can be said to be very frenzied.

The camera continues.

Xia Yitong only took a close look at Lu Yinbing's hand. The knuckles were clear and contained strength. Just thinking about it, if these hands touched her, she would fall into Lu Yinbing's arms.

When she really met, she really didn't control it...

Qin Hanlin: "Stop—Xiao Xia, I want you to act like water, not let you pour into her arms directly like water."

"I'm sorry." Xia Yitong's face burned, and his chin was almost poked to his chest, and he nodded lightly like a chicken pecking at rice.

Lu Yinbing chuckled.

Qin Hanlin didn't stare at her angrily: "What are you laughing at, it's not your pot, acting can bring people out of the show!"

Lu Yinbing had a rare temper, and smiled and nodded: "Oh, I am wrong."

Qin Hanlin: "Adjust it."

Lu Yinbing took his hand from Xia Yitong's chest and patted her shoulder: "Come on!"

Xia Yitong looked at her with a bitter face, pitiful, familiar with her, and selling cute and easy, Lu Yinbing couldn't help but snoring her head, smiling at the corners of her mouth, softly comforting: "No hurry, it's a big deal. Come a few more times."

Of course, she is not in a hurry, and she will be able to be beautiful as long as the nosebleed does not come out to cause trouble.

If there are not so many machines around to shoot, Xia Yitong is not in a hurry. She can’t wait for Lu Yinbing’s hands to grow on her body, touching her back from her chest, gently twirling and picking, the big strings are noisy like rain. The small string cuts like a whisper, and finally the silver bottle bursts into the water, and the big and small beads fall on the jade plate.

A minute later, Xia Yitong's face became redder and red, and her neck and ears showed signs of redness.

Lu Yinbing: "Bring a bottle of water to Teacher Xiaoxia."

Lu Yinbing unscrewed the bottle cap for her: "It's only once, don't be so stressed, relieve it."

Xia Yitong lowered his head to take the water and drank it silently. After two mouthfuls, Lu Yinbing pressed the bottle down and said, "Drink slowly, drink less, or you will have to run to the toilet later, which is troublesome."

After drinking the water, Xia Yitong closed his eyes and took a deep breath, took a deep breath, took another deep breath, and opened his eyes: "Director Qin, I'm all right."

Qin Hanlin: "...a!"

Lu Yinbing's hand was wandering on Xia Yitong's chest, and the other hand was wrapped around her waist from behind, leaning forward. Xia Yitong had nothing to focus on except for passively wrapping her waist and legs around Lu Yinbing's waist.

The person in front of her bit her skin and flesh with his teeth, blood was seen in every bite, and there was no gentleness in his hands. It was not so much a love, it was a punishment. Seeing the blood came from a performance after all. Lu Yinbing actually didn't use much strength to bite her. After each light bite, he would use his lips to fit her wound in order to soothe her. As a result, Xia Yitong not only felt no pain, but even more. It is difficult. In fact, it can be painful to perform, but she thinks she can't make her perform painful with Lu Yinbing's almost caressing kiss.

Qin Hanlin: "Stop—"

The call stopped in Xia Yitong's expectation, and she looked at Qin Hanlin with a calm expression.

Qin Hanlin frowned: "Xia Xia, your expression is not very good."

Xia Yitong: "May I discuss with Teacher Lu? Five minutes."

Qin Hanlin waved his hand and motioned to the cameraman and other staff to take a break for a while, drinking water, playing with mobile phones, and some sitting on the ground directly when they were tired.

The two protagonists sat cross-legged on the bed. One of them was well-dressed. Lu Yinbing did not take off her clothes. Even after the violent movements just now, her clothes were still not messy. Hickey.

Xia Yitong moved her fingers, and Lu Yinbing raised her hand to stretch her clothes, and asked, "How do you want to act?"

She has a serious expression and no nonsense. In front of her, she is not a mimosa who will be ashamed to burrow at any time, but a partner who wants to perform a good show.

Xia Yitong took a deep breath and fixedly looked at her: "Bite me."

Lu Yinbing, who was thinking about something wrong, got a little bit overwhelmed and ignored the literal meaning of the word "bite". After transitioning to the extended meaning, he swallowed his saliva and his voice changed: "What did you say?!"

"After a while, you will really bite me. I am not afraid of pain. Teacher Lu?"

Lu Yinbing whispered, "I'm sorry I am guilty."

"What's the crime?"

"Nothing." Lu Yinbing tried his best to stretch the Deyi Shuangxin persona, and said seriously, "You mean I really bite, bite until bleeding?"

"Yeah." Xia Yitong nodded vigorously. She thought that it would definitely hurt, but she could bear it, and the person who bit her was Lu Yinbing. The person she likes, the feelings are perfectly substituted into Chen Qing, what is better than her true colors. Is it more realistic?

Just about to make a desperate move, there was a thump in his forehead.

"Ah!" she screamed in agony.

Lu Yin said coldly, "I call it like this when I take a note, and I still think that I can resist the bite directly, don't dream, is acting like you are so whimsical?"

Xia Yitong narrowed her mouth and raised her eyes in grievance.

Lu Yinbing was silent, his tone softened, and Fang said: "Besides, if you really bite, in case of ng, your makeup won't be repaired. What do you think about this day in and day out."

The corner of Xia Yitong's mouth fell down again, and Lu Yinbing reached out and pinched her face and lifted it up, "Pretending to be pitiful again?"

Xia Yitong raised his eyebrows immediately, shook his head, and smiled obediently: "Where is it? I am brewing feelings. But Teacher Lu, you are too light, and you kiss me, I... I can't express the feeling of Chen Qing. "

Are you still wrong?

Lu Yinbing was speechless for a while, and said, "Then you give me a try?"

"!!!" Xia Yitong's face was red and hot, and she was still secretly refusing to let go of this opportunity, "Dear, where?"

"Just kiss where you can see my expression?"

"Nana..."

"Why are you stuttering?" Lu Yinbing swept himself up and down and decided for her, "Forget it, it's not convenient for you to observe, so you just touch me with your hand and treat it as a kiss."

"..." Xia Yitong, who had directly missed the opportunity, regretted her intestines.

Lu Yinbing demonstrated to her again. Her expression is gentle and tolerant, and the corners of her lips have always maintained a faint smile, like living in a beautiful dream. The thoughtful lover, gentle soft words, only the sudden tightening of the pupils, and the slight twitching nerves at the corners of the eyes, show that What she is going through now is the painful reality.

After reading it, Xia Yitong said very self-consciously: "I can't perform this pupil change temporarily. My facial expression is not that rich, otherwise you should bite me. My acting skills are not good, you know."

Lu Yinbing: "..."

How could there be such an actor who frankly admits that he is not good at acting?

Xia Yitong looked at her, she was also desperate.

Lu Yinbing said sternly: "Then I will really bite, bite red, no bleeding, let the stylist do the rest for you."

Xia Yitong nodded hurriedly.

"Otherwise you can give me a try?" Lu Yinbing still didn't give up.

Xia Yitong tried.

Lu Yinbing's mouth froze, "...you have cramps on your face, forget it."

Xia Yitong was not ashamed, but was happy with her.

The stylist came up to reprocess Xia Yitong's neck and collarbone, and made an "OK" gesture to Qin Hanlin, and quickly walked away from the mirror. Qin Hanlin held the clapperboard with one hand and clicked: "The first chapter of "Broken Snow"...a !"

With a wave of his sleeves, the silver bell hanging on the bed draped loudly, shaking off the sharp and rushing sound in the air, and the bed board suddenly creaked. Jing Xiu hugged Chen Qing with one hand and leaned forward to make her unhook. Staying beyond his waist, there is no focus, he has to step by step, from destroying her body to destroying her spirit.

Jing Xiu bowed her head and grabbed a piece of tender meat between her neck in one bite. Using her teeth, she slowly went in deeply, and only let go when she saw the blood.

Chen Qing dropped weakly on the bed with one hand, and suddenly grabbed the cloth on his shoulders with the other. His body was stiff and his eyes showed pain, but only for a moment, the pain seemed to melt into a silent river, quietly. Flowing away soundly.

It is replaced by gentle, forbearing love.

The **** wound spread from her neck to her chest, Jing Xiu pinched her waist, loosened her fingers, and it was a bluish purple. She remained silent, except for the initial pain, her five senses seemed to be out of order.

But if you advance the lens, you will find that Xia Yitong's eyes are painful, very light and very light, but the pain is happy, in harmony with love, there is nothing left.

Jing Xiu's fierce catharsis stopped, and the whole person was like a sleepy beast, full of pain and struggle: "Why don't you resist?! Are you not a martial artist? Rebellion against me!"

Chen Qing leaned his head back and saw his face clearly. It was still a beautiful and familiar face, except that there was a deep scar on the eyebrows, which slid to the ears. I don’t know which escape was called chase. The soldiers left. There are more scars on his body, she knows.

Her sweetheart, she had hurt him so deeply.

Chen Qing's eyes reddened instantly, and she was dumb, speechless.

Then, tears came out without warning.

Jing Xiu also looked at her, and after a while, suddenly showed a low, mournful smile: "Enough."

You are willing to shed a tear for me, it is enough.

Jing Xiu hugged her waist, laid her down, lowered her head and kissed it again. The wound was kissed by her wet lips. He closed his eyes, reverently, gently, as if against a piece of red feather, It's like the wind with a kiss at the corner of the mouth.

The shirt was completely peeled off, his hands reached the straps around his chest, untied, picked up the person again, turned his back to the camera, fingers along the spine to the buttocks, turned around, and kissed the scarred back.

Xia Yitong had injuries on his back, so the makeup artist added two more.

The stylist came over and took off Lu Yinbing's clothes a bit, revealing the same scarred half of his back.

Xia Yitong touched the bumps on her back, and suddenly pulled her from her with her fingers. Lu Yinbing was unprepared and was pulled off. The two were evenly matched, their eyes were blood-red, and they were crazy, tearing each other like wild animals. Kissing, venting the hatred in their chests towards themselves and each other.

Both of them burst into tears.

In the end, Jing Xiu hugged her and whispered in her ear: "Chen Qing, I forgive you."

He supported hard, and the copper wall and iron wall erected with monstrous hatred, under a drop of tears from the other party, instantly collapsed, leaving the blank world in ruins.

"I forgive you."

"I forgive you."

He pressed his forehead heavily against the bed, not knowing who he was saying this to, or persuading himself, he kept gritting his teeth and repeating, until a pair of warm arms hugged his head, Jing Xiu was taken aback, and looked into his side. He entangled in the loving eyes of a woman for half his life.

He took a few quick breaths, and finally was in the other's arms, crying bitterly.

Chen Qing held him in tears.

She knew that there was no way to forgive.

I know the reason why Jing Xiu cried, because the other party also knew it.

Tacitly is sometimes a cruel thing, no matter how hard you try, there is no way to whitewash peace.

"Card."

Lu Yinbing lifted his head from Xia Yitong's arms with tears on his face, and took a long time before wiping his face with a tissue. Xia Yitong cried more fiercely than her, sobbing and sobbing.

Qin Hanlin wiped his tears and exhaled: "You two put your clothes on, calm down for a while."

Lu Yinbing: "Good."

Xia Yitong: "Okay...hiccup."

But no one laughed at her. Everyone was immersed in the plot and did not come out. The two went out with their hands and opened the door. The sky was full of light. The two assistants almost didn't scare to death when they saw their artist crying like this.

Hurriedly came up to help.

Lu Yinbing refused Xiaoxi's support and said casually: "It's okay, it will be fine in a while, Fang Fen, let your house...my Xia Yitong go to the lounge first. This kid is crying miserably."

Xia Yitong cried and defended: "I haven't... hiccups yet."

"It's all right, what's the best? Go drink some water and have a rest." Lu Yinbing was about to kick her up.

Xia Yitong's footsteps were light, and he ran away with his tail between.

Lu Yinbing looked at her back with a low smile, and returned to her dressing room. After entering, she called everyone out, and looked at the mirror by herself, replaying the affectionate scene in her mind. Hundreds of times, deepen the impression.

A stream of heat ran down her nose slowly.

Lu Yinbing calmly tore the paper towels, wiped off the nosebleeds, and exhaled heavily. Finally, his whole body was unblocked.

The author has something to say: Lu Wangzhi: A mere nosebleed, want to prevent me from filming by the Deyi Shuangxin artist? Hum╭(╯^╰)╮