The Queen is In Pairs [entertainment Circle]

The lights are ambiguous, and the people under the lights are even more ambiguous.

One person closed his eyes, anxiously and expectantly waiting for the first formal kiss; the other person stared at each other affectionately, eyes full of love, and his brows were slightly frowned because of too strong love...

Huh? What seems to be wrong?

Ten seconds later, Lu Yinbing slapped her face and said solemnly: "You, don't shake it."

Xia Yitong opened his eyes, Lu Yinbing's head was facing her, turning left and right, turning up and down. I couldn't find where her mouth was, and another slap was also slapped up, "Don't, don't, don't shake."

Xia Yitong: "..."

Yes, I was nervous for a while, and finally the atmosphere created was completely ruined, and Lu Yinbing was also suspected of contracting a stuttering problem.

Lu Yinbing was slightly drunk and threatened: "Again, again, sway, sway, I don't, like it, you, ah."

Hey, do you still dare not like me?

Maybe it's that Lu Yinbing is too harmless. Xia Yitong boldly took the initiative to support her cheeks with both hands, let her focus on her face, and almost sent her mouth up.

Inwardly roar: kiss me! Kiss me!

Lu Yinbing didn't kiss him, and was still talking about it: "You, fuck, hurt, me. Who, his mother, let you move me, I, I told you, except..." she He lifted his fingers and lowered his head to count, saying one by one, and then one by one, "My dad, my mother, my cousin, my uncle..."

After breaking five fingers, change hands and continue breaking.

Xia Yitong was angry and funny. She never expected that she could touch her relatives so much. She wanted to see how many people Lu Yinbing could name. Together with this idea, there is no rush to kiss.

"My cousin, hiccup, took me when I was a child, two months, can move me; I, my second aunt, give me a lot of money for the New Year every year..." Lu Yinbing finished counting his fingers, and started to move his feet. On the hook, Xia Yitong sat on her. She couldn't lift her feet. Xia Yitong wanted to jump down and take off her shoes. As soon as he made a move, Lu Yinbing quickly hugged her back. He didn't count her toes, and she retreated. Secondly, he took Xia Yitong's hand and touched her hand to count.

Lu Yinbing pressed a finger and said, "I was at the same table when I was in junior high school."

Pressed a finger again, wrinkled his nose for a moment, blinked, and said: "My fourth aunt's second uncle's eldest daughter."

The complicated family system that has been handed down for thousands of years, even the little relatives love, there are many relatives, and the children from the sound family who are called this and that during the New Years and the holidays may not be able to understand this "second uncle of the fourth aunt's grandmother's family." "Who is the eldest daughter of", let alone a child like Xia Yitong who has never experienced the elders. She faints when she hears this. There are differences in the names of the south and the north. , Let alone her second uncle's daughter.

Xia Yitong racked his brains and drew charts in his mind to sort out the academy relations of the Lu family. Without paying attention, Lu Yinbing had already counted her with one hand, um, the fifteenth was finished.

Sixteen, seventeen, and eighteen, even her dog was counted, but Xia Yitong was still missing.

Xia Yitong couldn't help getting up and down, sighed, and found excuses to comfort herself: The two of them had just fallen in love, so naturally they couldn't compare with the relationship of "the eldest daughter of the second uncle of the fourth aunt's grandmother".

When she was lost, she felt angry. The lover didn't take herself to heart. It would take some time for her to heal herself.

Nineteenth, come to the film.

Twentieth, Lu Yinbing raised his eyebrows slightly and said nothing.

"Done?" Xia Yitong slid.

Lu Yinbing shook his head and tightened his mouth.

"Who is it?" Xia Yitong asked.

Lu Yinbing looked at her, still shaking his head.

Could it be that who is inconvenient to tell her?

The long-lost inferiority and anxiety came in and stirred in her heart again. She took a gentle breath, a little afraid of hearing the answers she didn't want to hear from her mouth. Does Lu Yinbing really like her? Are she really in love with her? Did she just have a long dream, and when she woke up, she was still the nervous little fan who was turned away, or did she have no chance to see Lu Yinbing, even the script was a fantasy of her?

She knew very clearly that she was on the horns, so she was not nervous, but went back to the memory. Back to this afternoon, the hug that Lu Yinbing gave her, so hard, so undisguised and strong feelings, suffices to explain All over.

The breathing gradually calmed down.

"Why don't you continue to ask me?" Lu Yinbing said suddenly, with a little bit of cunning still hidden in his eyes.

Xia Yitongfu reached his heart, and suddenly understood, a smile appeared on his face: "Okay, I ask you, who is the last person?"

Lu Yinbing stared at her, and Xia Yitong patiently waited for her lover's answer. For a long time, Lu Yinbing frowned and said, "If you know, then there will be no surprises."

Xia Yitong said softly: "I don't know."

"Really?" Lu Yinbing was obedient now, no longer as shrewd as he was before. She believed everything Xia Yitong said, especially cheating. Xia Yitong deliberately made a confused expression and said, "Really, who is it? Tell me quickly."

"Then you close your eyes." Lu Yinbing said with a secret expression.

Xia Yitong closed her eyes again, her ears erected antennas, but her brain was untimely assuming that Lu Yinbing suddenly pressed her face again and said "Don't shake", so she couldn't laugh or cry. Then what should she do?

A slight tingling pain came from the chin, as if someone had bitten it up. It was not heavy, the pain was fleeting, and then an unstoppable itching. Lu Yinbing’s teeth were arranged neatly like scallops, and they looked more sized than Ordinary people should be smaller, but not too small. The small tiger teeth on both sides are not obvious, and can only be seen when the lens is close-up. In just a short breath, Xia Yitong has collected all the objective information about this light bite. Finished, and then began to ponder the emotional experience.

Biting the chin is an expression of affection. In certain scenes, it is the same as biting the apple or the lips. It is longing and desire. It represents actively wanting to be with another person...

Before Xia Yitong thoroughly thought about the meaning of this action, a soft whisper came into her ears——

"It's you."

She reacted for a while before remembering what "you" is. The last person to be able to "move" her, not big or small with her, is you.

"Is it me?" Xia Yitong heard her voice trembling.

"It's you." Lu Yinbing said, her eyes were open, and although the bottom of her eyes were drunk, they were a bit clear.

Before Xia Yitong had time to express his emotions, Lu Yinbing half closed his eyes again, "Yes, not surprised, surprised, not surprised - well."

Her lips were blocked by Xia Yitong’s kiss without warning, her eyes widened suddenly, and the facial features of the person in front of him were reflected in the dark pupils. His vision was blurred. Lu Yinbing wanted to look at each other, but I could only see many, many pairs of eyes, eyes dizzy and dizzy, so I gave up and closed my eyes, all the senses were concentrated on the point that was intimate with each other.

Outside the play, this is the first time Xia Yitong has kissed Lu Yinbing as a girlfriend. But as soon as she went to kiss, she was stunned. The theoretical skills she had learned before and the actual combat in the play were all formatted, and the heart jumped to the mouth, alive and kicking, no matter what skills or skills.

The two people’s lips touched and stood still for at least ten seconds, before Xia Yitong’s heart fell back to his throat and hung on the ground, and then it was like beating a drum, so loud that it was noisy, and his hand touched Lu Yinbing’s chest. The movement there is no less than my own.

This first kiss in the strict sense is like a turbulent war, filled with gunpowder. You come to me, quarreling with each other. Xia Yitong couldn’t remember who held his lips first, and then sucked; who gently bit on the other’s lower lip, tempting each other’s lips gently; who wetted his lips with the tip of his tongue, and then knocked it open The jaw slipped slowly into the wet tongue, advancing and retreating slightly.

Introduce the king into the urn, catch the turtle in the urn, capture the other side, and finally merge, you are in me, and you in me.

For both, it was a beautiful victory and a win-win situation.

Inside the room, apart from the fierce fighting between swords and soldiers, there was a palpitating whisper that seemed ambiguous and whispered. The fragrant tongue raged in his mouth, and the whole body trembled, and the numb and itchy sensation penetrated into the tail vertebra all the way. Lu Yinbing couldn't sit still, and the arms holding Xia Yitong also fell down from time to time, hanging on his side.

Xia Yitong kissed her condescendingly, and put her on her back on the bed with her arms around her shoulders. The old single bed made a long groan and pulled the two who were intoxicated back.

At the same time, opening his eyes, Xia Yitong swallowed the saliva that was not his own. Before he could speak, Lu Yinbing hooked his neck and pulled it down again, and his lips touched again.

Eat bone marrow, and then know the taste.

Xia Yitong clung to each other’s body, and the thick robes that could crush people were taken off when they entered the door. They had only one coat except for their shirts. Lu Yinbing touched Xia Yitong’s back with his hands. She frowned, moved to the front, and began to zip her coat.

Xia Yitong finally took the bear heart and leopard gall, and took off Lu Yinbing's coat. The two bodies with the same curve are pressed together again, and the heat is transferred to the skin through the thin shirt, like a scorching flame, which arouses tremors in layers.