Xia Yitong took himself out of Lu Yinbing's mouth, his face was flushed, angry and annoyed: "There is someone behind."

Lu Yinbing said: "There are talented people who kiss each other."

"You..." Xia Yitong looked back. Dad Lu and Madam Lu and the dean had already walked towards the kitchen with their backs to her. When passing the dining room, Lu Yunzhang asked the dean to sit down.

"What are you?" Lu Yinbing relied on her not to be angry, and his upper body flicked up and kissed her on the lips.

Xia Yitong bulged her cheeks, covered her mouth with one hand, and pulled her up with the other.

Lu Yinbing laughed and raised his hand to touch her cheek. Xia Yitong couldn't hide because of high pressure. He barely managed to hide twice and was touched upright. What kind of demeanor is the public flirting and cursing? She had to run forward, Lu Yinbing chased after him, and chased to the dining room. Under the dean's gaze, Lu Yinbing converged and smiled decently at the dean. Xia Yitong breathed a sigh of relief, and the crisis was resolved.

Meeting the superintendent's uncontrollable look, Xia Yitong was a little embarrassed, and then cast a complaint at Lu Yinbing: how old he is, don't pay attention to the occasion.

The dean said: "Drinking ice, you sit here." She pointed to the position next to Xia Yitong.

"Eh, thank you mother-in-law." Lu Yinbing sat down with a smile.

Xia Yitong looked at her again, wondering how she was so natural as a mother-in-law with a cheeky mouth. Naturally, Lu Yinbing would not miss her gloomy expression, and while she reached out to pour water, she whispered: "This tells her mother-in-law to look at her son-in-law and see that she has no temper."

The tone is quite proud.

Xia Yitong thought that the Dean, as her only family, could accept Lu Yinbing, but the span seemed a little too big. Seeing the atmosphere of the "Weng Son" and "Weng Son", he seemed to have picked it up.

Regardless, this is a good thing, but she sits here like a superfluous person, with a flat mouth, and simply goes to the kitchen to help Lu father and mother serve food. Liu Xinmin first pushes her out first and sees the virtues of her daughter outside. Later, Xia Yitong was left behind, and she picked a plate that was not very hot for her.

The last few people were seated separately, and the two families picked up their own daughters and sat at both sides of the dinner table.

In terms of age, the dean is the oldest, so the three of the Lu family took the lead in offering a cup of the dean, and then Xia Yitong and the dean responded, as the beginning of the New Year's Eve dinner. After that, he moved his chopsticks freely. Lu Yinbing ate and sat opposite with his bowl. Xia Yitong gently kicked her with his feet under the table. Lu Yinbing said in her ear: "My parents used to feed me every day. Dog food, can't you let me feed it back now?"

Speaking of putting a chopsticks dish in the bowl of Xia Yitong, he looked at her pitifully.

Xia Yitong glanced at Lu's father and Lu's mother, picked it up and silently sent it to his mouth.

A very ordinary New Year, with two more people, it's a bit more lively. After the meal, the two juniors spontaneously squeezed their dishes and went to the kitchen. The adults wiped their mouths, made tea, sat on the sofa in the living room and chatted, and glanced in the direction of the kitchen from time to time, with the same relief in their eyes.

Washing up a bowl of water, Xia Yitong came out of the kitchen with a slightly annoyed expression, nodded towards the three people in the living room, and ran upstairs to the room to change clothes. At first glance, she knew that the water on Xia Yitong's body had absolutely something to do with her.

In the opening remarks of "Dear viewers and friends in front of the TV", the two protagonists who changed their clothes and changed for 20 minutes were belatedly, sitting on the two-seater sofa, and reaping the smiles of the elders. One.

Lu Yinbing took two winter jujubes from the fruit plate on the table, one for Xia Yitong and one for himself.

The Spring Festival Gala every year is very boring. The three elders chatted for themselves, talking about their own daughters, very topical, and used the Spring Festival Gala as the background sound.

Lu Yinbing did everything, put one hand on Xia Yitong's shoulder, and swiped Weibo in front of her eyes. Xia Yitong originally wanted to be restrained and restrained, but in a few minutes, Lu Yinbing was completely taken away and whispered. Talking about what happened on the Internet, what's related to it, national events and trivial matters, Xia Yitong touched the back of her hand that was hanging on her shoulder on the side of her cheek, and Lu Yinbing put her hand in her mouth. At the same time, she took a bite, and the two became a small world on their own.

When the magic was performed, Lu Yinbing stopped talking and focused on the TV at the reminder of Lu Yunzhang. The next few people had a gentle discussion on whether the host was a childcare and where the secret of the magic was. .

The dean was sleepy as soon as ten o'clock, and was sent back to the room by Xia Yitong. At eleven o'clock, father and mother Lu also came back to the room with a yawn. Lu Yinbing hugged Xia Yitong's ears and rubbed her ears together, spending time in the living room, but her eyes kept turning, her ring...

Lu Yinbing bit her teeth lightly, and his brain was tangled up. How should I send it out?

Sending it directly seems a bit earthy.

"Ms. Lu?"

"Ms. Lu?"

"Ah." Lu Yinbing looked at her, "What?"

Xia Yitong: "I have called you several times, why are you unresponsive."

Lu Yinbing rubbed her nose with her hand, and lowered her head and said, "Oh, the show is so boring. It's so fascinating." She started looking for topics in a row, "Why didn't you go to the Spring Festival Gala this year? I heard the director The group seems to have invited you."

Xia Yitong glanced at her strangely: "Aren't I filming? How can I have time?"

Lu Yinbing nodded: "Well, it's okay to have a sense of presence."

Xia Yitong asked: "Then why didn't you go?"

Lu Yinbing had an expression of "Is it necessary to say": "I am too red, I don't need a sense of existence."

Xia Yitong's mouth twitched slightly: "..."

Lu Yinbing said, "Do you have any comments?"

Xia Yitong rolled her lips and smiled: "Don't dare."

All the doors of the house were closed tightly. Xia Yitong looked around to confirm it, and pushed her down on the sofa with a push with both hands. Go in and capture its same soft kind.

Lu Yinbing's brow pointed out a slightly surprised arc, and she discovered that Xia Yitong had two attributes. The presence of elders is the docile little cat, and the absence of the elders is the little wild cat that is in heat.

It's really been a long time since Xia Yitong has seen such a small flame in his heart, chatting in the car to quench his thirst. After returning, he is depressed, and now he can finally start a prairie fire boldly.

Three months in Shaolin Temple was really not in vain. Her arms were so tight that Lu Yinbing could hardly fight back, and the temperature between her lips and teeth spread all the way to her neck, hot and damp at the same time, it was bound to burn this fire into her vigorously. In my heart, she burned her bones and skin and flesh until the water and milk blended and became one.

Xia Yitong picked her up, walked quickly upstairs, and pressed the person on the bed.

She didn't just miss her, she wanted to die, and she couldn't wait to swallow her without vomiting her bones.

Her eyes were full of **** that was so strong that she could not hide her or could not conceal her. Her **** was the same as love. When her mouth was closed, her limbs would speak out. Those beautiful eyes showed a different and moving brilliance. Staring at her blink and blink, like staring at her prey that has been dormant for years and can finally eat her mouth.

Lu Yinbing raised his hand and touched her bloodshot eyes. For a while, he felt it was novel, wow, Little Wildcat couldn't help it anymore. He hadn't thought about how she would be treated in a while.

The fingers moved slightly, moved from the face to the neck curve, opened the collar, the slender **** was patrolling the collarbone, the eyes were drawn downward, the eyebrows were affectionate, smiling but not smiling, like a sultry goblin.

Xia Yitong's breathing suddenly became heavy, and she couldn't help it anymore, she lowered her head and walked between her lips, the strength was light and heavy, or biting or licking, hands rubbing her chest and waist through the clothes, listening to Lu Yinbing's words With a moving groan, when her fingers touched the first silky skin, she moved her body abruptly, panting, and said, "I'm going to wash my hands."

Lu Yinbing looked at her hurried back and smiled like a flower. The little wild cat, who remembers to pay attention to hygiene at any time, is still very cute. She lifted the hem of her clothes, thinking about taking it off, and thinking that she should ask Xia Yitong to take it off for her. This would be more interesting.

Where is her ring?

Lu Yinbing remembered this, turned over quickly, took out the box from his coat pocket, and threw it into the first drawer of the bedside table while Xia Yitong was squeezing the hand sanitizer.

Xia Yitong first put her hand on her squeak to cover her heat, and walked around to check the door locks and curtains. Lu Yinbing looked at him amusedly: "There are no paparazzi in my house, don't look."

Xia Yitong tightened the curtains tightly so that they could not be exposed at all. Then he walked back: "I know, but I don't worry. I am always worried about the lens. Occupational diseases, bear with me."

Lu Yinbing didn't speak any more, grabbed her blouse with his hand, and flexibly unbuttoned her underwear with his right hand. Before she could throw it away, she was completely stripped from head to toe, and Xia Yitong slipped her into the quilt. Stopped, the man followed.

The face undulates like a wave, and there is a blushing gasp from inside, as well as the occasional muffled sound of eating pain.

A slender hand stretched out from below in the middle, grabbed the pillow above, tried to crawl out of it, and was forcibly pulled back. Meng Lang's voice and painful cries suddenly intertwined, regardless of each other.

There was a faint sound of the New Year's bell from the living room, and the people inside floated up and down with the waves, as far away as a dream.

At some point, the movement stopped.

Xia Yitong slid out of the quilt, moved his arms, hissed, and his back was full of blood marks from being caught, and it hurt like a needle. After crawling out of the quilt, Lu Yinbing felt that he might be tossed to death by her. He took her eyes to gouge her, and Xia Yitong grinned with a grin. The first day of the new year was too beautiful to find Bei.

Lu Yinbing said, "There is medicine in the first drawer. Take it out and I will give you medicine."

After she finished speaking, she immediately turned around, wrapped herself in a quilt from head to toe, opened her eyes wide, her heart was beating, and she kept adjusting her breathing.

"Ms. Lu?" Xia Yitong's faint trembling sound came from behind, presumably he found the ring.

Lu Yinbing clenched a fist and closed his eyes, turned his head calmly, looked at the opened box, and suddenly said, "Ah, do you want to get married? Okay, I agreed."

The author has something to say: Fairies fight~