Stick your tongue out?

For Xia Yitong, this question is no different from Einstein's theory of relativity to physicists, complicated and entangled. On the one hand, Xia Yitong couldn’t deny that she wanted Lu Yinbing to touch her more intimately. On the other hand, this was not really filming. Her purpose was not simple. She didn’t want Lu Yinbing to be deceived by her to get close to her. .

She struggled for a while, exhaling depression, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were melancholy: "Let's see how it feels, that's it when you feel it."

Lu Yinbing looked at her and smiled.

Xia Yitong was inexplicably laughed by her, and asked, "What is Teacher Lu laughing at?"

Lu Yinbing smiled more openly: "You are shy when you kiss. Don't worry, I am a self-disciplined actor, and I won't take advantage of you."

Xia Yitong: "..."

No, no, Teacher Lu, you misunderstood, I'm afraid I can't help taking advantage of you.

The more Lu Yinbing was unaware of her unruly heart, the more Xia Yitong felt like a big bad wolf waiting for a rabbit to be hooked.

The self-disciplined "rabbit" puts up a posture: "Come on, try it."

"Do you want to go the previous one?" Xia Yitong asked with a pounding heart, biting his head.

Lu Yinbing, who was already in bed, thought for a while, and sat up: "You should walk again. I'm afraid you can't get into your emotions. Even so, it's too fast, or you can brew for a few minutes."

"That's right, I'm slow to enter the show, I'll brew it first." Xia Yitong was immediately amnesty, just using this as an excuse to breathe out, "Can it be done in five minutes?"

"Row."

five minutes later.

It has been more than a month since Jing Xiu was out of the palace. There were many people in the palace. Chen Qing disguised himself as a guard, stole a cloud card and left the palace overnight. In the midsummer, the cicadas in the courtyard were screaming. Inside the house, Jing Xiu wore only a snow-white bedclothes, with a lavender sachet beside her pillow to repel mosquitoes, revealing her slender waist and turning over the collapse.

After thinking about it for a while, Brother Second Emperor and Brother Third Emperor should have framed each other. Tomorrow will be impeached by Doctor Yu Shi, and he will completely lose his eligibility to fight for the emperor. I thought for a while, the palace soldiers lacked a coach, should we let the shadow go? All the clutter disappeared, she suddenly sat up from the bed, and the handmaid who shook the fan was surprised, immediately closed the fan and squatted to the ground.

"Bring a cloak for this king."

"promise."

A cloak with a moon-white background and gold embroidery thread surrounds Jing Xiu. She wears her long hair, but the beauty tip on her forehead is still distinct, so eclectic, anyway, it even shows her madness in her nature.

Xia Yitong finished her guest appearance as the maid and hid over the curtain.

The night was like fog, Lu Yinbing walked two steps and then stood still, Xia Yitong walked around behind her, put her hands in under her armpits, hugged her shoulders upwards, and pressed her cheeks quietly.

Xia Yitong's chest was pressed against Lu Yinbing's back, and the sound of the accelerated heartbeat passed through his limbs without any effort. Lu Yinbing raised his eyebrows, and said to his heart: "You can even perform with a faster heartbeat. I really underestimate you, but it seems to be jumping a little too fast."

Jing Xiu held Chen Qing's wrist and brought her from the back to the front. She was very mindful and looked around before cautiously introducing Chen Qing into the house. The feelings have arrived, and the following lines are skipped, and the two directly transition to the kiss scene.

The first scene is at the table, Jing Xiu's youthful temptation.

The second scene is in bed.

In the play, Chen Qing is four or five years older than Jing Xiu, and later became Jing Xiu's counselor, and Jing Xiu obeyed her in everything. So this kiss scene is destined to be dominated by Xia Yitong.

The two were lying on the bed together.

"His Royal Highness..." Xia Yitong looked at Lu Yinbing with those beautiful eyes that looked as clear as amber, and gently touched her cheeks with her fingers, again and again.

Lu Yinbing: "Ka, I think the voice can be lighter, and whether the mood is not right, it doesn't feel like you love it."

Xia Yitong was surprised at her sharpness. She was afraid of revealing the stuffing, so she did accept it.

She said, "I'll do it again."

"His Royal Highness..." Her voice was as soft as a whisper, as if the speaker was beside Lu Yinbing, and it seemed to be far away from her. Forbearance, admiration, and a trace of unclear grief.

"Chen..." Lu Yinbing entered the state in a second, immediately substituting himself into Jing Xiu, her heart trembled, her throat moved slightly, and her words stopped at the moment she met Xia Yitong's eyes.

Her eyes are too dramatic. Whether it is Chen Qing's entanglement at the time or the determination to take that path, it is more of her love for the person in front of her. I heard that some people have light in their eyes. Although most of them were illuminated by lights at that time, for a moment, Lu Yinbing really saw light in her eyes.

No one spoke, the light was quiet, and they didn't know who approached first. The lips of the two were pressed together. Lu Yinbing's eyes widened in horror. She is the father's concubine, how can she? Reason dissipated emotions, she wanted to hide back, how could Xia Yitong let her go, her arms circled all her retreats, staring at her with those vast eyes like a sea of ​​clouds.

She leaned over again, Lu Yinbing did not resist. She stroked Lu Yinbing's face with her slender fingers. Lu Yinbing's eyelashes trembled, her thin lips tightened, and she looked struggling and longing. The lips of the two pressed against each other again, and gradually, their consciousness and the night outside the window thickened.

With the topic of imagining the feeling of kissing Lu Yinbing, Xia Yitong was able to write a 10,000-character essay with rich examples, but when she really touched it, she found that her assumptions were all bubbles floating in the sky and couldn’t stand. Stop. The feeling of a real kiss is soft and sweet, hope more, more, never let go.

Lu Yinbing has filmed kissing scenes before, but not many. They are all with male actors, plus borrowings, substitutes, etc., and count them with one hand. Every time she can follow the professional ethics of actors and enter beautifully. play. But this time she realized that she seemed to be in a play. The person in front of her gradually changed from Chen Qing back to Xia Yitong, and she herself changed back to Lu Yinbing. Kissing was not what she should feel, and it was not completely absent. It was very contradictory.

She opened her eyes and thought, and did not push Xia Yitong away for a while. When a soft thing tentatively struck her lips, Lu Yinbing turned to the beginning and said, "Mimosa, I have a problem."

Xia Yitong was so frightened that she immediately pulled away, her eyes blurred for a moment, and she instantly recovered her composure, and asked calmly, "What's the problem?"

"A serious question."

"what?"

"I have never kissed a woman." Lu Yinbing said, "It feels very strange."

"But aren't you acting a man?"

"I know, but..." Lu Yinbing looked into her eyes and asked, "Are you kissing a woman for the first time?"

Xia Yitong nodded.

"Then how can you be so natural?"

"I am dedicated and willing to sacrifice hue." Xia Yitong joked to hide his blush.

Lu Yinbing knocked on her forehead: "You mean I'm not dedicated?"

"Just kidding, how dare I."

Lu Yinbing unbuttoned a button on his neckline, pulled over the quilt, lay on his side with his back facing Xia Yitong, and closed his eyes first: "Go to sleep, I won't feel it if I'm not acting on the set."

Xia Yitong did not suspect that he had him, and she lay down on the other side, not forgetting to say: "The air-conditioning is cold at night, Teacher Lu should button up his clothes to avoid catching a cold."

"Well, I'll deduct it in a while."

Xia Yitong reached out to turn off the lights: "Good night."

"Good night."

After about a minute in the dark, Xia Yitong asked, "Mr. Lu, what do you like to do?"

No one answered.

"Ms. Lu? Are you asleep?"

"Good night." Xia Yitong turned around, looked at Lu Yinbing's back, and fell asleep peacefully.

Lu Yinbing opened his eyes at the end of the bed, very clear.

She has been in film for so many years and has won numerous awards. How could she not be able to participate in the show because of the gender of the subject? Even if she fell in love with a pig, Lu Yinghou could cross races, but everything was earth-shaking in love for a second, let alone just a woman? At any rate, it's still one species. Unless... she was upset as Lu Yinbing.

After noticing that there was no movement behind her, Lu Yinbing also turned around. She moved very lightly, and there was almost no ups and downs on the water bed. Lu Yinbing couldn't see her, but he could detect how close she was to him. When he moved his face closer, he could feel Xia Yitong's breathing, the milk fragrance on her body, and the shower gel he used, and the child's body. The taste is very similar and very attractive.

—Sure enough, I don’t feel like I’m not acting on the set.

I don’t know if Xia Yitong believes this kind of nonsense. She should be aware of such a clumsy excuse, right? Don't think you have any wrong thoughts about her, do you? She just...she just...

Just what? Is it a bit of a play? what is this else?

Lu Yinbing was unwilling to think deeply.

Her life is like a track with a well-planned course and accurate to every corner. She doesn't want the train to derail and run towards a road she doesn't know. She thinks that she has performed so many roles, and no place has a novel scenery, and it is not worth it for the sake of being roughly the same.

Maybe the night is too beautiful? Tomorrow will be fine.

Go to sleep. She advised herself.

Lu Yinbing continued to think about some messy things, and fell asleep in a daze while meditating on "Dumplings". The new quilt was still not resistant to the cold, and she couldn't stretch her arms and legs and beat people when it was cold, and she curled up. In a ball, instinctively leaned toward the heat source.

The button was not fastened at the end.

Xia Yitong placed her hands and feet properly, her brain was surfing in her dream, and she felt something icy and kept arching on her body. He thought it was a skateboard and took it in her arms. She didn't forget to take the shot again, which was vague. Said: "Our journey is the stars and the sea, we won... Hush, I can't say."

Not long after Lu Yinbing fell asleep, he felt that someone was hitting her on the head.

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