After the official announcement of the OO love with the actress

Lin Bingran came to knock on the door within 10 minutes as stipulated. Lin Ke, like a little mouse in a game of whack-a-mole, quickly poked his head out from behind the door, and quickly retracted it.

Lin Bingran's dimples were faintly visible, and he asked, "What are you doing?"

Lin Ke's voice was full of anger even through the door, "It's only been 6 minutes!"

It was indeed only 6 minutes, but Lin Bingran felt that it was more than 10 minutes, "Did you read it wrong?"

Lin Ke leaned against the door, and looked at her watch when she heard the words. After only 7 minutes, she pouted and smiled. She didn't understand how she made such a difficult move, but she was willing to make mistakes.

Link opened the door, "I misremembered, come in."

Lin Bingran entered the room lightly, and said politely, "Then I'll come in and take a look."

They both had microphones, but the machine had been turned off long ago. The two of them were especially fond of whispering when they were together. Coupled with the endless small movements, the movements of avoiding the camera and turning off the machine became more and more proficient.

Lin Ke took the microphone out of the way and signaled the distinguished guest to sit by the bed.

Lin Bingran raised his eyebrows, stared at Lin Ke's movements, moved his throat and asked, "How noble?"

Lin Bingran didn't get a reply for a while, because Lin Ke took out the medical finger cots he was going to use, and hurried to the bathroom to wash his hands.

What are you going to do?Lin Bingran tilted his feet unconsciously, waiting for Lin Ke to come out.

Lin Ke's face was flushed, and she took off her makeup after returning home. Her natural creamy skin has its own luster, even without makeup, it has the texture of nude makeup, and her lips are even more pink.

Lin Ke glanced at Lin Bingran's darkly shining eyes, took out the ointment he had prepared early in the morning and patted it on the bedside table, "Apply the medicine."

Lin Bingran picked it up and looked at the instructions, and said oh, and said enthusiastically, "Come on."

It's obviously medicine, why does this person have the excitement of going to the kang?

Lin Ke cleared his throat, "Only take medicine."

Lin Bingran began to take off her clothes bit by bit. She likes comfortable clothes at home. She doesn't wear any jewelry. Her hair is tied loosely. The blackness is like ink dripping on her back like water, and she follows the bumpy movements. swim.

"Stop, stop!" Lin Ke quickly stopped, "Just take off your pants!"

Lin Bingran's shirt was halfway off, and he was obedient when he heard the words. He put down his clothes and began to take off his pants. red heartbeat.

Lin Ke signaled Lin Bingran to lie down, and put the pants aside.

Lin Bingran obeyed her, "And then?"

Lin Ke unpacked the ointment, squeezed a ball on his fingertips for later use, "Take your legs—"

Lin Ke made an opening movement.

Lin Bingran bent his high legs, the pure white flashed past, and he closed it tightly, "What?"

She doesn't know how to pretend to understand.

Lin Ke knew Lin Bingran couldn't be played with lip service, so he started to use his hands, and moved directly, hooking away the white cloth for her. This time someone became very obedient, and the next moment he became disobedient, and stomped on Lin Ke's chest.

Lin Bingran: "Oh."

Up and down, Lin Bingran started laughing.

Lin Ke blushed, obviously smelling his own pheromones and Lin Bingran's, and said, "Stop making trouble."

"It's all red and swollen." Lin Ke added.

Lin Bingran crossed his legs, hissed lightly, and asked, "Is there any?"

"Have you looked carefully?"

Lin Ke felt the air becoming cramped, and urged: "Hurry up, don't play like this in the future."

Lin Bingran raised the pillow, seeing that Lin Ke's face was getting redder and his breathing was messy.

Of course Lin Ke could feel her response, imitating Lin Bingran's way of teasing himself, and asked, "Does this medicine also have a lubricating effect? ​​It's obviously in the form of a paste."

Before Lin Bingran could react, he couldn't take it anymore.

Lin Bingran was taken aback, and cursed lightly. Lin Ke swore lightly. This was the first time she had heard Lin Bingran confide in not-so-beautiful words, but it was very touching.

Lin Ke was overturned in a daze, Lin Bingran grabbed the ointment rudely, without gloves, "It's your turn."

Lin Ke curled up tightly, resisting limply, "I'm recovering well, no need to—"

Before it was too late, Lin Bingran was very familiar with shelling eggs, and laughed: "What about me, then you are made of water?"

Lin Ke twisted his neck, tilted his head and bit his tongue: "I'm a sponge."

Lin Bingran applied the medicine to Lin Ke, remembering the madness of the day before yesterday, his voice became hoarse and dry to the point of pain, and his expression became coquettish and charming, "Does it mean that you can drink water?"

Lin Ke raised the white flag, the army was defeated like a mountain, and everything after that was under the control of Lin Bingran.

It was already half an hour after giving medicine to each other.

Lin Bingran's case was a little more serious. Lin Ke relied on his good recovery and received unilateral comfort. After the end, he said that Lin Bingran was a little chick, so cute that he was so fragile that he needed good care, so he asked her to abstain from sexual intercourse for three days.

Lin Bingran: "..."

Lin Bingran was very dissatisfied: "Is it me who was crying just now?"

Lin Ke snorted, blushing.

It was already dinner time when the two reappeared on the camera, they both changed their clothes, put on microphones and began to think about dinner.

Lin Ke: "What's the staple food?"

Lin Bingran replied naturally: "Of course I eat the staple food."

Lin Ke bought an extra serving of rice, Lin Bingran leaned over, glanced at the menu, and said, "Eat this, the coarse grains will fill you up without gaining weight, and you can add a scoop of ice cream after the meal."

After dinner, Lin Ke looked for things to do all over the room, and Lin Bingran went to work. The microphone was placed on the first floor, and she was in the study on the second floor.

Lin Ke was a little unnatural in the environment full of cameras. His home was originally a private and natural place, and he felt like he was being spied on at this time.

I don't know if he has a guilty conscience after doing something bad, Lin Ke ran to the study, Lin Bingran was on the phone, there were many scripts, contracts, and many books in the room, Lin Ke randomly picked up one and sat down on the beanbag sofa, raised his hand to respond to Lin Bingran Looking at her eyes, she realized that she was already an old fritter who was proficient in facing the camera, wandering around the room with nothing to do, but she was actually looking for Lin Bingran.

Why didn't Lin Bingran ask if he wanted to live together?

Lin Ke snickered, immersed in the book in his hand with a sense of security.

Lin Bingran glanced at Lin Ke, moved to the desk, turned on the computer, and started replying to emails.

Busy until midnight, Lin Ke flipped through the entire book, while Lin Bingran was still concentrating on the computer, with a rare pair of glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose, which added a suspicious mystery to Lin Bingran, who had a dull temperament.

When the amber eyes were raised, pear dimples were lightly imprinted, as if the frost had broken the ice, and the noble and proud ice beauty smiled hotly. Lin Ke was moved by these changes.

Lin Bingran asked: "After reading it, let's go to bed first."

Lin Ke asked, "Are you short-sighted?"

"No." Lin Bingran took off his glasses and motioned for Lin Ke to try it. "It's for overusing your eyes and relieving eye fatigue."

Lin Ke rubbed his eyes and put on his glasses. Just as he put them on, Lin Bingran pulled him into his lap and hugged him.

"How is it?" Lin Bingran asked.

The lens has no prescription and is thin. The few seconds of adaptation seem to add a layer of filter to the world.

After the filter, Lin Bingran's face appeared, with snow-white and oily skin in good condition.

Lin Ke nodded. She was not short-sighted, and she didn't feel anything when wearing glasses.

"It's okay." Link said.

Lin Bingran opened the drawer, and there was an identical pair inside, "This is for you, and you can use it for a long time in the future."

Lin Ke: "Then why didn't you give it to me just now?"

Lin Bingran raised his eyebrows: "You fell asleep after reading the book."

Lin Ke said awkwardly, "Oh."

"How is it?" Lin Bingran asked again.

Lin Ke found that Lin Bingran really liked this kind of mysticism, and wanted to ask the person involved if he ever thought that he would be so sticky when talking about love. "The glasses are very good."

Lin Bingran narrowed his eyes, and pinched Lin Ke's waist, "Why don't you go down? My legs are sore from sitting."

Lin Ke bared his teeth and grinned, "Is this why your legs are sore?"

Lin Bingran retorted: "Are you not sour?"

Lin Ke snorted, patted the hem of his wrinkled clothes, blushed, and spoke yellow, "I can farm all night without getting tired, no matter whether it's above or below."

"Only during the estrus period?" Lin Bingran laughed.

Lin Ke: "Of course not!"

"Really?" Lin Bingran stood up, trying to chase Lin Ke.

Instead of running, Lin Ke rushed over, pushed Lin Bingran in front of the desk, and hissed in pain.

Lin Bingran hurriedly grabbed Lin Ke's hand to check it out. Lin Ke wanted to try to throw Lin Bingran down violently, but at the same moment, he anticipated whether there was a pain on the edge of the desk, and wanted to use his hand to cushion her, forgetting that he would also be in pain.

Lin Ke recovered quickly and was delicate, Lin Bingran felt distressed, and he blew on the obvious red mark on the back of his hand for her, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Lin Ke looked at her quietly, with tears in his eyes, Lin Ke suddenly said, "We are all girls, we are omega, I can't be as tall as a man, let the small you snuggle in my arms."

Lin Bingran tightened his arms and hugged Lin Ke tightly, "Because I am also very fragile, we can only preview and review repeatedly to give each other shelter from the wind and rain."

Lin Ke: "Become stronger together."

Lin Bingran: "We will become stronger together."

Lin Ke laughed out loud, "You can recite it."

"You're not bad either." Lin Bingran said.

Lin Ke: "Is that going well?"

Lin Bingran laughed out loud, "Did you ask this morning?"

Lin Ke took it for granted: "It's not easy to have a good relationship with you in the play, of course I'm anxious, this time it's happyend!"

Lin Bingran pulled Lin Ke back to the room, and pushed him into the guest room. Lin Ke said that he had to go to the bathroom to wash up first. The guest room Lin Ke lived in did not have a separate bathroom, and he had to use the bathroom at the end of the corridor.

"You can use it in my room." Lin Bingran pointed to the master bedroom next door.

Lin Ke had long suspected that she was plotting, "You did it on purpose?"

Lin Bingran: "You have moved in, and we still sleep in separate beds?"

Lin Ke looked upright, and counted on his fingers: "Of course, in order to maintain a perfect working condition and good physical strength, scientifically speaking, a week—"

Lin Bingran did the math for her, "There are no taboos."

Lin Ke: "Pfft!"

Lin Bingran grabbed Lin Ke who was about to enter the house, "Move?"

Lin Ke turned around, "There are a lot of cameras at home."

Lin Bingran said in a low tone: "The filming of this issue will end tomorrow."

Lin Ke suppressed a smile, "It's so annoying, I told you the answer a long time ago."

When Lin Bingran returned to her room, she immediately opened the drawer. She found a ring box with a pink diamond ring on top and a birthday present from Lin Ke last year under the diamond ring.

A thin piece of iron is the key to Lin Ke's apartment.

It's been almost a year, how much earlier is Lin Ke's action in loving her than her?

Lin Bingran laughed, and even wanted to jump for joy. After realizing this situation, she suspected that she had been assimilated by Lin Ke.

Lin Bingran told Shen Feng the troubles of happiness.

Shen Feng: [What's wrong with you? 】

Lin Bingran chuckled: [You don't understand. 】

Shen Feng: [Fuck you. 】

Lin Bingran: 【We are going to move in together. 】

Shen Feng was speechless: [... I wouldn't be surprised if you all went to drink wedding wine. 】

The next day, the last day of this shooting period.

The photographer came to pick up the SD card in the camera, and took pictures by the way.

Lin Bingran dragged several suitcases, all of which were placed on the first floor. There were too many things to bring, and Guo Rongrong was also helping to pack them.

Lin Ke went downstairs with a mask on and heard a conversation.

pd: "Ms. Lin is going on vacation?"

Lin Bingran's tone was as clear and calm as ever, but today the end seemed inexplicably lighter, saying, "Oh, go live in another place for a while."

pd thought that Lin Bingran thought this house had too many cameras and wanted to move to another property, so he was not prepared to ask more questions.

Unexpectedly, Lin Bingran took the initiative to say, "Go live at Teacher Xiao Lin's house."

"She is shy, she doesn't want others to know, remember to keep it secret." Lin Bingran said to the camera.

Lin Ke stood in the stairwell: "..."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-10-0620:04:05~2021-10-0722:06:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: the little short hand kangaroo, the distant mountain one long;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：拐个粥粥14瓶；金泰妍SAMI、雁过掉毛、葉、10瓶；Czech7瓶；275517045瓶；袁一琦老婆、星河灿烂1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!