Waves of numbness spread along the blood vessels on his fingertips to Fang Chixia's heart.
Fang Chixia let him do whatever he wanted without pushing him away, but his body was very stiff.
She was no stranger to this feeling, but because she was worried about the baby in her belly, she couldn't let go completely in front of him.
"Let me take a shower first! I won't stay in there for long tonight." Looking down at him with his face buried in her hands, she asked again.
Luo Yibei raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly, "How many minutes?"
"Ten minutes!" Fang Chixia made a ten sign to him.
"Oh?" Luo Yibei raised his eyebrows, seemingly disapproving of her words.
Fang Chixia saw something wrong in his eyes and immediately changed her words, "Eight minutes!"
"What's the difference between eight minutes and ten minutes?" Luo Yibei lowered his face and gently placed his lips on the back of her hand.
"Four minutes!" Fang Chixia had no choice but to compromise again.
She has probably never been so efficient in the bathroom in her entire life.
She was not confident whether she could finish washing in four minutes.
Luo Yibei seemed to be very satisfied with her words. He never considered whether such a short time was practical for her. He let go of her hand, glanced sideways into the bathroom, and made a gesture of invitation to her, " Four minutes, I’ll wait for you.”
Fang Chixia glanced at him, turned around and walked into the bathroom.
When she was about to close the door, Luo Yibei made a move that almost made her hair explode.
Four minutes was already too much pressure for her. He even raised his wrist and looked at the time on his watch seriously, "The timing starts now.
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The expression on Fang Chixia's face dropped, she glanced at him coldly, and slammed the door.
There was a loud sound and a thumping vibration that could be heard throughout the room.
Luo Yibei scratched his ears and did not take her temper seriously.
He took his own bathrobe and went to the next room to take a bath in a happy mood.
No matter what he does, he is very efficient.
Four minutes was more than enough for him.
When she came back wrapped in a bathrobe, Fang Chixia hadn't come out yet.
However, the sound of water in the bathroom has stopped, and it seems that the washing has been completed.
Luo Yibei didn't rush her. He sat down on the sofa, picked up a magazine, and lazily flipped through it while waiting.
The bathroom door opened two minutes later.
Fang Chixia stood at the door, tucking her loose bathrobe uneasily with one hand and looking at him, seemingly a little reserved.
She is actually quite reserved now. Although she has been married for so many years, she came to this villa so deliberately to do things for two people, and went in to take a bath so deliberately for these things. Fang Chixia's current mood is like lying in bed. The heart of the lamb being sacrificed on the altar was beating very fast.
Luo Yibei looked faintly in her direction, his deep eyes staring at her face that looked like petals after bathing, and his eyes darkened.
"Baby, come here!" He put aside the magazine in his hand and hooked a finger at her.
"It won't be the last step, will it?" Fang Chixia stood stiffly by the door and did not go over, but negotiated the terms with him first.
"Chi Xia, trust me, be measured!" Luo Yibei motioned to his leg again.
Fang Chixia believed what he said.
She knew that he looked forward to this unborn child more than anyone else. Fang Chixia felt that he would not do anything that might hurt the child.