In fact, Fang Chixia understands these principles. [read]
However, when such words came out of his mouth, she felt a little uncomfortable.
There is definitely a difference between wanting a child between her and him and wanting her to bear him an heir.
The motivation of the former is much simpler!
The latter made Fang Chixia feel as if half of the purpose of marrying her was to find a woman to carry on the family line.
But after thinking about it, how normal is it for people from a family like the Luo family to have this kind of thinking
Moreover, if it's just for the heir, there are probably a lot of women in City C who are willing to line up to give birth to him, right
However, he only chose her.
Thinking of this, Fang Chixia thought about it.
Putting a hand on his shoulder, her eyes were downcast, and her fingertips slowly slid along the collar of his yukata. She picked up the fabric of his collar and wrapped it around it. She raised her face and said, "Your child only Maybe mine and yours?”
She didn't use the term heir to the Luo family, but his child!
She didn't care about those family issues, she only discussed him and her.
"Yes!" Luo Yibei gave her a positive reply.
Fang Chixia was satisfied now.
"Remember what you promised me!" She pursed her lips slightly, stood on tiptoes, and pushed him to lean against the wall, "I don't like you touching other women!"
"Never touched her before!" Luo Yibei corrected her wording, held her hand in his backhand, and caressed the skin on the back of her hand with his fingertips.
Fang Chixia glanced at him sideways and asked, "Have you never touched him before?"
"No!" Luo Yibei denied simply.
"Really?" Fang Chixia didn't believe it.
"What? Do you have any objections?" Luo Yibei glanced at her coldly, with a look of disdain on his face, "Still, do you think your skills are too good?"
He spoke in a very red tone, with a calm face and a very lazy tone.
Shameless!
Fang Chixia cursed in his heart.
Luo Yibei observed her face calmly, raised the corners of his lips coldly, clasped her hand a little, pressed her into his arms, hooked one hand around her waist, turned around, and he pressed against her She leaned against the wall behind her.
He leaned forward, put his lips close to hers, and kissed her lightly on the lips. The corners of his lips raised a hint of evil, "Where do you like to be tonight?"
Fang Chixia, “…”
"**? Sofa? Bathroom? In front of the floor-to-ceiling window? Balcony?" Luo Yibei asked the same question.
He seemed to be very patient. If he were normally in a situation like tonight, he would have gone straight to the subject.
"Luo Yibei, that's enough!" Fang Chixia embarrassedly scolded him, but she didn't show pretentiousness in front of him.
Her fingertips wrapped around the belt of his yukata, and after a little while, she helped him untie it, and her hands slid into his bathrobe along the collar of the yukata.
Her hands were very soft, smooth and delicate, and they were particularly sultry when they slid over her skin.
Luo Yibei's eyes darkened a bit under her actions.
Pressing her body against his, holding her body with his arms, he picked her up.
Fang Chixia put her hands around his neck, kissed his lips, and looked at the sofa behind her. She leaned against his ear and said in a soft voice, "Honey, I want to go to the sofa... "
A look and a soft word made Luo Yibei's eyes darken.
"Okay." The corners of his lips curved slightly, and he carried her to the sofa.