Fang Chixia looked sideways and her eyes stayed on his face for a few seconds.
Her clear eyes met his, and through his dark pupils, she could clearly see some kind of desire that was slowly burning in his eyes.
What does this look mean? The two of them got married not for six months, but for six years!
Even though they had been separated for several years, she still knew it clearly after spending so many **** nights together.
Luo Yibei looked at her with special concentration. His eyes were very bright, like the starry sky blooming at night, and the only bright color in his eyes was her silhouette.
Fang Chixia felt as if something was knocking on her chest, she was beating very fast and her breathing was slightly disordered.
They have been married for six years, but just because of his look, she can still beat faster like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl!
This was a bad phenomenon. She didn't like the feeling of her heart beating for someone else.
"Baby, are you nervous?" Luo Yibei's eyes swept across her face lightly, and his words were extremely joking.
"No! I just want you to hurry up!" Fang Chixia calmed down, her arms suddenly climbed onto his shoulders, raised her face, and she moved herself towards him.
Such an action would undoubtedly send oneself in front of him.
The corners of Luo Yibei's lips curled up slightly, seeming a little surprised by her actions.
His lips were close to hers, and he sucked and bit lightly first, rubbing them together, and then his tongue suddenly opened her teeth...
Fang Chixia pressed her body against the door panel and rested her head on it, allowing him to move. She did not refuse, and even stood on tiptoes to move herself closer to him.
Luo Yibei's dark eyes seemed to have an imperceptible smile under one of her movements. One arm supported her side, another arm hooked her waist, and his lips followed hers. Slowly moving down to her neck, collarbone, chest...
Hot kisses fell one by one.
Different from the previous times when the two met four years later, this time, because of Fang Chixia's catering, every kiss Luo Yibei gave seemed more lingering/passionate.
Luo Yibei was tearing off her clothes while kissing her.
His movements were a bit rough, and Fang Chixia was pushed by him and slammed into the door behind him. She was probably rubbed against her skin, and she hummed, "Be gentle!"
The voice was very small, as if she was talking to herself, but Luo Yibei seemed to listen to her words.
His big hands pulled off her clothes, casually took off his coat and put it behind her, pressing her against his coat, and his lips covered hers again.
His movements were particularly casual, but Fang Chixia was stunned.
When did you become so considerate
Turning her head, she glanced at his coat behind her, feeling suddenly sore and swollen in her heart.
Luo Yibei seemed to have caught her subtle changes in mood, and his brows furrowed slightly. He was a little annoyed at her lack of concentration, and suddenly nibbled her with his face buried in hers.
"What are you thinking about?" A very deep voice, at this time, every word sounded thickly hoarse.
"No way?" Fang Chixia came back to her senses and didn't want to be too transparent in front of him. She calmed down, raised her face and urged him, "Hurry up!"
She seemed a little anxious.
Luo Yibei was slightly startled.
Fang Chixia was stunned for a moment after she said the words.
All Luo Yibei's movements paused, and his handsome face lifted slightly.