Fang Chixia stared at him calmly.
After completing the formalities, she entered the elevator and was led by Luo Yibei the entire way upstairs.
Her steps were stiff and her head hung slightly from head to tail, like a lost middle school student.
A man who mistakenly led her astray seems to have been in a good mood ever since he heard her words of "getting a room".
Luo Yibei's lips had been slightly curled since he entered the hotel. He seemed to be in a good mood. When walking in the corridor, he even turned his head leisurely from time to time to admire the decoration of the hotel.
The waiter led the two people to a room in the corner, respectfully opened the door for them, and then quietly retreated.
As soon as Luo Yibei stepped into the room, he started to pull his clothes.
He undressed very casually, casually opening his tie, and wanted to walk into the bathroom. He glanced sideways at Fang Chixia behind him. He walked towards her in a few steps, locked the door behind her, and clasped his wrist. Hers, a little further away, Fang Chixia's body bumped into his arms.
"Why did you think of proposing to come to the hotel?" He lowered his eyes and scanned her eyebrows lightly. His fingertips clasped hers, and his fingertips gently pinched the skin of her jaw and caressed it.
"Isn't it so late now? It will take a long time to go back, right?" Fang Chixia raised her eyes slightly, looked at him with her clear eyes, and answered calmly.
"Really? That's it?" Luo Yibei focused all his attention on the touch of his hand. The touch on his hand was soft, warm and moist, caressing and caressing. His thoughts suddenly and erratically Thinking of the feeling when his palm caressed her chest.
"It's just for this reason. What else can I have?" The skin of Fang Chixia's chin that he touched felt numb, as if there were thousands of tiny ants burrowing in it. It was actually very uncomfortable. .
However, she did not push him away.
Luo Yibei stared at her calmly, scanning her skin inch by inch with his eyes, scanning her small face back and forth several times. He suddenly leaned against her ear and said, He breathed softly at her, "Do you know how dangerous it is to come to a place like this?"
Fang Chixia is no longer a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. She naturally knows what may happen when she comes to the hotel.
In fact, when you are with Luo Yibei, whether you come to the hotel or not, such dangers always exist.
Before she suggested opening a room with him, she was mentally prepared.
It was just one night, and it passed as soon as I closed my eyes.
She didn't want the house she had worked so hard to move to be known again!
"I know!" She raised her face slightly, and she did not refuse any of his intimacy. She even consciously pressed her body against the door panel behind her.
Luo Yibei leaned forward, his tall body covering hers, his handsome face turned slightly, and his lips moved to her slightly opened red lips.
Looking at her carefully, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why do I always feel that you have ulterior motives?"
"You're thinking too much!" Fang Chixia replied calmly and raised his neck slightly.
Her neck is very slender, like a fine piece of art, as elegant as a swan's neck, with a particularly alluring curvature, and her skin is so fair that it seems to be glowing.
Luo Yibei's eyes were locked on her slender neck, as if his eyes were glued to it, and he didn't move away for a long time.