His slightly calloused hand slowly moved down along her slender bones, and his fingertips lightly scratched her chest, causing her body to tremble. He slowly raised his face, not wanting to let go. "Um?"
Fang Chixia's breathing was disturbed by his teasing, and she shrank uncomfortably, "Don't you have to go out today?"
"I have a lot of time today. [For more exciting novels, please visit www.wuruo.com]" Luo Yibei actually planned to go back to Luo's house to see the old man, but he didn't say it out loud.
It was still early and he was in no rush.
Fang Chixia couldn't bear his teasing. The place touched by his palm seemed to be lit with a small fire. His hot breath was all over her ears and neck, making her body follow suit. It's getting hot.
The air was filled with a hint of ambiguity unconsciously.
Fang Chixia felt doubly embarrassed and tried to find a topic to distract him, "Is your grandpa feeling better now?"
"It's okay." Luo Yibei's hand that penetrated her clothes was still caressing her smooth and moist skin, and his palm stayed on her chest for a few seconds.
"I'll help him make a pot of fruit tea, can you send it over? Didn't you say he likes it?" Fang Chixia leaned back and tried to change the subject again.
The two of them were sitting on the hanging chair, and Luo Yibei was leaning against her. Their bodies were in close contact with each other without any gaps.
In this position, if she moves a little, the hanging chair will sway with her movements, and the places where their bodies are touching will also rub together.
Fang Chixia was tortured so much that her face felt as hot as fire.
"Are you hot?" Luo Yibei glanced at her crimson cheeks and teased her inappropriately.
"Yeah, I'm very hot, you get up first!" Fang Chixia followed his words and pushed him.
"Let's go back to the room?" Luo Yibei suggested kindly.
The expression on Fang Chixia's face suddenly froze after his words.
Luo Yibei didn't care whether she agreed or not. He picked her up and wanted to take her away. On the hanging chair, Fang Chixia's cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.
Fang Chixia seized the opportunity, suddenly broke away from his arms, ran over in a few steps and picked up the phone.
The call was from Shi Jinyang. Fang Chixia didn't want Luo Yibei to misunderstand, so she just said, "Hey, An'an, do you want to go out together? Okay, wait for me where you are, I'll be right over!"
Shi Jinyang, who was on the other end of the phone, twitched his eyes hard and fell silent immediately.
"I made an appointment with my friend to go out in the afternoon. You can take care of dinner by yourself. I'll leave first." Fang Chixia took advantage of the opportunity to excuse herself. She took her cell phone, leaving him with a messy face, and ran out of the villa in a hurry. .
When he got outside, he called Shi Jinyang, "It was a little inconvenient just now, what's the matter?"
Shi Jinyang smiled and said, "It's okay. You didn't say anything when you left last time. I asked you what happened. Aren't you going out? Come and sit down at Lolita Restaurant."
"Okay, I'll be there in half an hour."
After a simple conversation, Fang Chixia thought that she had left for no reason that day and should really explain herself. After leaving the door, she took a car and headed to the restaurant.
When they arrived, Shi Jinyang had already arrived first.
Shi Jinyang is a man who is particularly pleasing to the eye at all times. He is young, heroic, has a strong French elegance, and most importantly, he is a gentleman.
When Fang Chixia appeared, he had several Louis XIV roses in his hands. They were so delicate and beautiful that they seemed to be given to someone.
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