He looked at her with a cold gaze, and he struck her like a sharp sword, so sharp that he seemed to be peeling her off.
Fang Chixia was not afraid of him, but was observing his reaction calmly.
His face was so dark that she thought he was angry.
She was even mentally prepared to deal with his anger.
Unexpectedly, Luo Yibei was silent for a long time, pinched her chin with his fingertips, and lifted her face up, but he said indifferently, "It doesn't matter, tell me that person's name, appearance, height Age, I just want him to disappear from the earth tomorrow!"
He spoke in an understatement, as if dealing with someone was as easy as picking up a flower.
He paused, kissed her with his lips, and added, "As for you, do you want to take the initiative to leave your heart to me alone, or are you waiting to be occupied by me bit by bit? All you have is this Two options!”
He said it with a straight face and no anger at all.
This is his arrogance, and he is not prepared to look down upon people who pose no threat!
Fang Chixia originally just wanted to hit him, but she didn't expect such a result. She glared at him with a stiff face, and pushed him uneasily with her hand again, "Get up first!"
Luo Yibei's body was still pressed against hers. Fang Chixia's face was red from beginning to end as she was lying on the countertop with some part of her behind her being pressed against her.
The area from the neck to the back of the ears is very red, like a person who has drunk alcohol.
Every minute and every second between the two of them is a kind of torture for her.
However, Luo Yibei seemed to enjoy it.
His body even rubbed against hers deliberately.
boom!
Fang Chixia's face felt hot and her head was buzzing.
I wanted to continue to wake him up, but I was afraid that the two of them would make too much noise and attract the little milk bag.
Fang Chixia's hands lay muffled under his body, with an aggrieved look on her face.
His cold fingertips slowly moved forward along the skin on the back of her head, caressing her soft and delicate skin. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Don't sing that again, huh?"
"No more singing! No more singing!" Fang Chixia agreed with everything he said.
"Be good, okay?" Luo Yibei's face slowly moved closer to her, his lips pressed against her ear and he breathed softly, brushing past her face and stopping at her small chin. The ground pecked and kissed.
"I got it! Get up quickly!" Fang Chixia's face was so red that it was almost ripe, and her voice was very low.
Luo Yibei was quite satisfied with her cooperation. He straightened her face with his fingertips. He pointed to his lips and signaled, "Kiss me!"
Fang Chixia didn't want to.
But considering her current situation, she still stood up and kissed him on the lips.
Luo Yibei must be satisfied now. He carelessly adjusted the collar of his shirt, and was about to withdraw from her. Suddenly, a milky voice suddenly sounded at the door, "Beibei, what are you doing? wrong!"
It was a very childish voice, and it seemed a little angry, as if he was vindicating an injustice.
Fang Chixia's body froze for two seconds.
Luo Yibei's body also stiffened.
The two people looked stiffly sideways, and their eyes fell on the small figure at the door. Fang Chixia seemed to have been hit hard by someone, and the expression on his face was stunned on the spot.
Luo Yibei obviously didn't expect the current situation, and his expression was slightly stiff.