Spoil Him, Heal Him

Tong Yi immediately turned to look at the entrance of the dressing room.

Zhou Yun said: "Mr. Lu is talking to the director, he will be here in a while."

Tong Yi replied faintly, but she was a little excited and excited. She and Lu Zhanbei had a hurried lunch together three days ago.

She had night scenes these days. When he went back at night, he was already asleep, and when he got up in the morning, he had already gone to work.

After a while, footsteps came from the door, and Tong Yi heard Zhou Yun yell respectfully, "Mr. Lu."

The makeup artist was applying makeup to her. She was not moving. From the mirror in front of her, she saw a calm man standing at the entrance of the dressing room. His white shirt was clean and wide. The black trousers were straight without any wrinkles. The facial features were deep, sharp and thin. The way his lips pressed slightly reveals a bit of rigor and the majesty of a superior.

Hearing Zhou Yun calling him, the expression on his face became a little gentler, he nodded slightly at Zhou Yun, and then his eyes fell on her.

The makeup artist also yelled "Mr. Lu", and after filling up the powder, put the tools in the box and said to Tong Yi: "Sister Yi, it's all right."

Tong Yi, "Thanks."

"Yes." The makeup artist finished speaking and followed Zhou Yun out of the dressing room.

Tong Yi got up, looked at the man who had come to her, smiled and said, "Why come here?"

Lu Zhanbei didn't speak, and his deep gaze fell on Tong Yi, not for a moment, the kind of depth.

Tong Yi doesn't like makeup when she is not working. What Lu Zhanbei sees at home is her bare face. Now, with makeup on, she is bright and beautiful, and she has an elegant fairy costume full of fairy spirit, which makes her whole. Like a fairy descending to the earth, the beauty was so shocking that he couldn't look away at all.

Especially the blood orange lips made him feel a little bit about to move.

Tong Yi took two steps forward and took the initiative to hold Lu Zhanbei's hand, "Why don't you speak?"

Lu Zhanbei, "I miss you."

The corners of Tong Yi's lips became a bit deeper, "I miss you too."

Lu Zhanbei took Tong Yi's hand and took the person into his arms, holding her tight waist which was tied with a belt and held by Yingying.

The two are close to each other

Tong Yi could feel that Lu Zhanbei wanted to kiss her, put his hands on his chest, slightly separated the upper body of the two of them, looked at the door of the dressing room with a slightly flustered look, and quickly retracted his gaze to watch the landing. Zhanbei, "There are so many people here, it's not convenient."

Lu Zhanbei's eyes swept across the independent dressing room, and finally his eyes fell somewhere, "Where is that?"

Tong Yi followed his gaze, "The dressing room."

Lu Zhanbei let go of Tong Yi and walked towards the dressing room with her hand.

Tong Yi's cheeks were a little hot, knowing what he meant, but didn't refuse, and followed him.

Missing someone and wanting to be close to each other's heart are the same, but she is not as bold as Lu Zhanbei.

Entering the locker room, Tong Yi leaned against the wall and looked at Lu Zhanbei. He has a long body with a smooth back line. The white shirt is pressed into his trousers, showing the maturity and stability of a successful man, rigorous and abstinent.

The meticulous appearance is in great contrast to his purpose of pulling her into the dressing room, giving Tong Yi a kind of urge to pull out his shirt, mess up his clothes, and make him show his true face.

With the click of the lock, he turned around and walked up to her.

Tong Yi raised his hand to climb on his neck and took the initiative to put on his red lips.

Lu Zhanbei was a little surprised that Tong Yi took the initiative. After a moment, he held her waist with one hand and pressed the person on him, as if he wanted to embed the person into his body.

The other hand clasped the back of Tong Yi's head to deepen the kiss.

Tong Yi responded enthusiastically, probably because that idea had come to her mind before. When Lu Zhanbei kissed her intensely, she bravely reached out to pull his shirt.

He pulled the hem of the shirt out of his belt, pulled the front, then went to the back.

While kissing, imagining Lu Zhanbei's disheveled clothes, Tong Yi couldn't help but curled his lips.

But she didn't know that her naughty behavior completely ignited a certain man's body.

Lu Zhanbei let go of Tong Yi's lips, pressed her against the wall, and held her hand that was holding his shirt. He looked at her with deep and bottomless eyes, his voice low and hoarse, "Want?"

Tong Yi's blushing face was flushed again, like a ripe apple, she hurriedly shook her head, "I didn't think about it."

Lu Zhanbei chuckled lightly, his eyes drooping slightly, and he fell on his messy clothes, "I have begun to take off my clothes, don't you think about it?" After he said he raised his eyes and looked at Tong Yi, his eyes were filled with distrust and silk. The yuppie smiled.

"I didn't take it off, I just wanted to pull it out, nothing else."

"Do you believe this?"

Tong Yi, "..." In this situation, it does not seem to have any credibility.

"Believe it or not, I didn't think about it anyway." Tong Yi didn't start, biting her lips.

Lu Zhanbei's eyes darkened a little, he leaned over, attached to Tong Yi's ear, and said in a muted voice, "You bite your lip, giving me the urge to ruin you."

Tong Yi was startled, and quickly loosened her teeth biting her lips.

A **** low chuckle leaked from the depths of Lu Zhanbei's throat.

Tong Yi gently pushed Lu Zhanbei, "I'm going to start work, you can go back."

"All the clothes are taken off for me. Don't do anything, is it inappropriate?"

Tong Yi frowned to defend herself, "I didn't take your clothes off."

Lu Zhanbei stretched out his hand to pull the belt on Tong Yi's waist.

Tong Yi hurriedly pressed his hand, "What are you doing?"

"You rip mine, I want to rip you too, so it's fair."

"No, my clothes are not easy to wear..."

Before Tong Yi finished speaking, Lu Zhanbei directly sealed her lips, but only once, released them again, "Do you remember what you promised me before returning to China?"

Tong Yi instantly remembered that the night before returning to China, when she was tossed hard by him, she said that she would not ignore him after returning to China, and she lowered her eyes and said with some confidence, "Aren't you busy too?"

"I'm coming to see you now."

"Then I went to see you for lunch a few days ago?"

Lu Zhanbei stretched out his hand and gently squeezed Tong Yi's chin and asked her to face him, "What I said is not to ignore it is not eating together."

"What's that?"

"Go to bed." Lu Zhanbei paused, speaking clearly and straightforwardly.

Sometimes Tong Yi really admires Lu Zhanbei's face, it's really not so thick, he can say anything, and he speaks so loudly.

Tong Yi's cheeks burned on fire, and he was so hot that he couldn't take his words, so she had to change the subject, "I'm really going to start work, and Zhou Yun should come in and call me in a while. It's embarrassing to be seen by her when we are hiding here."

Lu Zhanbei didn't take her set at all, and squeezed her belt and asked, "Are you loose by yourself, or am I loose?"