The low and deep voice, with his usual magnetism, was as sultry as the intoxicating spring breeze at night, ringing in Fang Chixia's ears, making her skin feel hot.
What he said was naked flirtation.
For him, this kind of thing is as simple as drinking tea and water.
Fang Chixia stared at his wound for a few seconds, then put her hand on his shoulder and pinched his wound hard with her fingertips.
Luo Yibei frowned and took a deep breath.
"Mr. Luo, you should heal your injuries first and think about these issues!" Fang Chixia glanced at his face calmly, let go of his hands, turned sideways, turned her back to him, and untied herself clothes.
There was no avoidance in her movements.
In front of him, she didn't show any pretense.
In front of him, she took off her clothes one by one, then soaked in the bathtub and took a bath by herself.
Snow-white skin, as white as jade against the water droplets, icy muscles and jade bones, perfectly curved back, clear and flawless profile, clear water droplets sliding down the fingertips, dripping on the water, making a crisp snapping sound With the sound, tiny flowers bloomed on the water.
Luo Yibei stared at her smooth bare back, watching the water droplets rolling down from her fingertips and sliding down the thin bones of her back, his eyes darkened a bit.
Fang Chixia didn't look behind her, didn't notice his eyes, and was still taking a bath by herself.
She stretched her slender legs in the water, grabbed a handful of petals placed in the bathroom, and sprinkled them on the water. She kicked the petals evenly with her toes.
The man's breathing behind her seemed a little heavier due to her movement.
Fang Chixia's body froze with her back turned, but she ignored it.
After soaking in the water for a few minutes, she stood up from the water.
Luo Yibei's eyes moved along her figure, and his eyes were fixed on her waist, which was so slender that he could hold it with one hand, and his eyes became darker.
Fang Chixia still ignored it, took the bath towel next to her, wrapped it around herself casually, and wanted to walk out of the bathtub.
One leg stretched out of the bathtub, but before she could step out, Luo Yibei's hand suddenly stretched out out of thin air, grabbed one of her ankles, and pulled it a little further.
Fang Chixia's body was caught off guard, and she staggered and fell into his arms.
Boom!
There was a dull sound, and water splashed all over the floor. The bath towel he had just wrapped himself in became completely wet with his movement.
"Luo Yibei, what are you doing?" Fang Chixia was slightly annoyed by his behavior, her head came out of the water, she raised her hand and pushed him.
Luo Yibei stared deeply at her wet face. He brushed away the wet hair that stuck to her face with his fingertips. He pressed her body against his chest. He touched her lips with his lips and kissed her. Go up.
His passion was suddenly detonated like a volcano, and he kissed her very hard.
It's not the light pecks and shallow sucks before, it's fierce biting, gnawing, and devouring.
While kissing, he kept rubbing his body against hers.
His body was scalding hot, as hard as a soldering iron, and the muscles all over his body were bulging, full of masculinity and strength.
Fang Chixia was so weak from his kiss that her head felt dizzy and her consciousness was confused.
"Luo Yibei, the wound is bleeding!" Fang Chixia stared at the gauze wrapped area on his shoulder and pushed him to remind him.