Fang Chixia pursed her lips lightly and slowly raised her face.
"Don't go too far!"
What she actually meant was that she didn't want to argue with him about this issue late at night, and it was time for both of them to stop.
Unexpectedly, Luo Yibei didn't know whether he really didn't understand or deliberately distorted her meaning. He pulled her into his arms and closed the door with his backhand.
"Okay, not too much!" He carried her towards the shower room. His "excessive" and her "excessive" obviously didn't mean the same thing.
Fang Chixia's words were twisted by him into saying that as long as the behavior is not excessive, two people can do it!
He slammed the glass door of the shower room shut with his backhand, leaned against the glass wall behind her, and raised his hand to untie her clothes.
After untying it several times, she seemed to find it troublesome, so she pulled the two ends of her clothes with her hands and then started tearing them apart.
He was very persistent in this regard.
"Yi Bei, don't!" Fang Chixia was a little afraid that something like last time would happen, so she hurriedly pressed down his hand before his clothes were torn off.
Luo Yibei was slightly startled and raised his eyebrows.
Fang Chixia felt that she had overreacted.
He was more restrained than she was, so what was she worried about
However, Fang Chixia didn't like the feeling of being neither up nor down last time.
She gently put her hand on the collar of his shirt and led him in her direction. She looked a little embarrassed and said, "If you want, I can help you..."
Her voice was very soft, a very simple sentence, but she said it with a blush, her whole face was covered with blush, pink, like peach blossom petals washed by rain, which made Luo Yibei's eyes darken.
"Really?" He grabbed her wrist with his hand, his eyes filled with a hint of darkness.
"Yeah!" Fang Chixia looked very uncomfortable.
Luo Yibei raised his eyebrows handsomely, a dark look flashed across his eyes. He picked her up and took her out of the shower room. He hugged her and fell into the bathtub.
Fang Chixia lay on top of him, lowered her eyes, glanced at his white shirt, raised her hands and slowly unbuttoned his clothes.
Luo Yibei watched her movements calmly, his breathing disordered.
Fang Chixia's movements were very slow, and every step seemed to be hesitant.
Chronic suffering.
Luo Yibei never had much patience in this regard. He grabbed her wrist with his backhand and led her towards his suit pants...
Half an hour later.
When the bathroom door opened, two people walked out one after another, one with a face as red as if he was about to burn, and the other with a refreshed face.
"Go to bed early!" Fang Chixia didn't even look behind her, she walked straight to the bed, lifted the sheets and lay down next to Xiao Yi.
Luo Yibei glanced around the room at random, opened the closet, took out a bed sheet, and carried it to the sofa.
"I'll sleep here tonight."
Fang Chixia raised her head and stared at him, the corners of her lips slightly curved.
The bed she was lying on was not as wide as the Luo family's bed, and now that Xiao Yi was there, it seemed even more crowded.
She knew that he made this decision just to make Xiaoyi and her sleep more comfortably.
"Good night!" Luo Yibei lay on the sofa and glanced sideways at her. The curve of the corners of his lips had not subsided since he came out of the bathroom.
"Anne!" Fang Chixia said hello to him and hugged the little girl into her arms like a willful doll.
She has been very lethargic recently and has nothing to do since arriving at the palace. She sleeps until she wakes up naturally every day.
When he woke up the next day, Luo Yibei was not there.