Her clear eyes met his, and seeing the dark color fluctuating in his eyes, her heart skipped a beat, and her face looked a little embarrassed.
Luo Yibei's back hurt as if it was about to fall apart. Every cell in his body seemed to be on the verge of necrosis and was revitalized by the impact. The feeling in his body was like the blending of ice and fire, as uncomfortable as two heavens. .
"Chi Xia..." His fingertips clasped the back of her head, pressing her face toward him. His voice was hoarse, as if it had been soaked in water, and it was so magnetic.
Fang Chixia lay stiffly on top of him, her posture passive, "Don't be like this."
She knew what he wanted to do, she was just reminding him of her physical condition, not rejecting it.
She already has two children, so it doesn't make any sense to refuse him.
"It's okay!" His palm slowly moved down her face, stroking her delicate collarbone. His hand suddenly changed direction and went directly to Fang Chixia's skirt.
His body temperature is cold.
He looked like someone who had just stepped out of an ice cellar. It was so cold that it was not a normal human temperature.
This season is early summer.
Fang Chixia's body seemed to be burning with a small fire, and her body temperature was in sharp contrast to his.
One was cold, the other was hot, the body temperatures of the two collided, and a thin current spread from the place where Luo Yibei's fingertips touched Fang Chixia's body to every blood vessel in her body.
Fang Chixia's body stiffened in his arms, and her head felt a little groggy.
However, she did not lose her mind.
"Luo Yibei, don't... uh!" He pressed his wrist with his hand, trying to stop him. However, before the words could be fully spoken, he choked on his throat with one movement.
Luo Yibei roughly pulled off the hem of her skirt and rushed in without even any foreplay—
Fang Chixia's hand on his body slapped him hard twice and tried to struggle.
However, the more she struggled, the more she seemed to stimulate the animal nature in him.
His movements were intense, as if the emotions that had been accumulated for a year had finally found a breakthrough and were released.
It is hard to imagine that a man who has been in a coma for a year and whose body has not recovered yet can act as wild as a normal person when faced with such a thing.
Fang Chixia lay passively under him, rising and falling with his movements, trying to push him away several times, but he was restrained all the time.
In the flower field, the breeze blows slowly.
The faint floral fragrance was mixed with a bit of confusion.
I don’t know how long it took, but it was almost evening when it became completely quiet.
When Fang Chixia walked out of the flower field, her whole face was so red that it looked like it was about to burn.
The clothes on his body were messy, the mud splashed on him had dried, and his face was still stained.
Luo Yibei followed behind her, the corners of his lips curled up slightly with satisfaction, and his face looked refreshed.
Fang Chixia walked quickly, not caring about the stains on her face. After coming out, she went directly to the nearby supermarket.
"There are no ingredients at home tonight, let's take some back home!" Without looking at the road, he kept his head down and wanted to enter the restaurant, when suddenly a gunshot sounded in his ears.
Fang Chixia's back stiffened, and she reflexively glanced at Luo Yibei behind her.
Luo Yibei was still pushing the bicycle in his hand and stood a few meters away from her. His back was straight and there were no signs of injury.
He didn't fire the gun either.
boom!
In his ears, another gunshot suddenly rang out. The chapter is over - remember after reading it: it will be easier to read next time, or.