Luo Yibei looked at her coldly. He was choked by her words and remained silent for a long time. He reminded her coldly, "Miss Fang, do you need me to remind you that the divorce agreement has not been signed yet?"
"It will be signed soon." Fang Chixia had no intention of chatting with him anymore. She rummaged through her suitcase and found a comfortable dress for herself. She took it out of the room and went to the hotel's spa room.
She went to the spa.
The spa area of this hotel is separated from room to room. Each room has a bathtub the size of a small swimming pool, with many petals scattered on the water.
Fang Chixia just soaked in the water after entering. Unexpectedly, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Luo Yibei's figure appeared next to the door.
"You, get out! The man is not here!" Fang Chixia's face changed in shock. She panicked and wanted to pull the clothes next to her to cover herself. She just stretched out her hand, but before she could move, Luo Yibei suddenly He uttered a sentence mockingly, "Is it necessary? Which night in the past few days have you not watched it?"
Fang Chixia choked at his words, and her face turned red with anger.
Luo Yibei locked the door behind his back, walked toward her slowly, squatted down next to her, and glanced at the rose near her legs.
There were many fresh flowers floating on the water, partially blocking Xia's body in Fangchi's water, but some could still be seen through the gaps between the flowers.
Where Luo Yibei's eyes touched happened to be the rose.
Her mark was originally very charming, and when soaked in the water, it looked like a real flower blooming on the water, dazzlingly beautiful and gorgeous.
Luo Yibei stared at her flower quietly, and then moved his hand toward the flower by accident.
His actions were actually purely unconscious. Fang Chixia was not wearing any clothes at all, and the mark was engraved just a little above the base of his leg. He didn't seem to realize how erotic his current behavior was. Affection.
Fang Chixia was so shocked that her already red face suddenly turned red.
When Luo Yibei's fingertips were about to touch it, she pressed his wrist down awkwardly and pushed him in a panic.
Luo Yibei was lost in thought and couldn't hold his balance for a moment. When she pushed him, he didn't take precautions and stumbled to the ground.
Luo Yibei fell down awkwardly.
After coming back to his senses, he glanced at her face, and there was some deep anger brewing in his eyes, "Looking for death?"
"This is a public place!" Fang Chixia coughed lightly and turned his eyes nonchalantly to the window, reminding him indifferently.
"So what?" Luo Yibei stood up, casually dusted his clothes twice, wiped away the wrinkles, and squatted down next to her again. He stretched out his long arm, hooked one arm around her waist, and pulled her away. He fished it out of the water, aimed his lips at the mark on her body, and kissed it.
He kissed her very firmly, not paying any attention to Fang Chixia's angry eyes.
Fang Chixia struggled in his arms and raised her arms to push him away, but he clasped her wrist with his backhand and kissed her skin harder and harder.
He pecked lightly, sucked deeply, and even bit her skin hard.
Fang Chixia struggled several times without success, so she was too lazy to continue resisting.
Her body froze in his arms and her eyes turned sideways to his face. She reminded her calmly, "Luo Yibei, I am your ex-wife!"
My ex-wife just had a relationship with her!