Fang Chixia seemed to be carving a snowman, helping him paint the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, then his face, corners of his lips and tall nose.
The temperature in Lapland has reached subzero these days.
Fang Chixia herself was thinly dressed, not even wearing gloves.
Just holding the snowflakes in her hands, she smeared them on his face little by little. She seemed to have forgotten the cold, and painted with concentration and pride.
Luo Yibei has never been afraid of the cold and did not stop her behavior from beginning to end.
His indulgence made Fang Chixia even more proud, and the movements of his hands became more unrestrained.
She smeared it all over his face. Looking at the white spots on his face, she proudly raised her chin and wanted to straighten up and get up from him, when a sudden coldness hit her face.
Fang Chixia's body suddenly froze as if a bucket of ice had been poured on it.
Her eyes turned stiffly to the side, and she looked to her side in disbelief.
Luo Yibei's hand stayed on her face, holding a handful of snow, and smeared it on her face mercilessly.
What she just put on his face, how did he wipe it back for her!
His movements were very leisurely, as if he was carving an exquisite doll.
Fang Chixia's face froze slightly.
Is he taking revenge on her
"Luo Yibei, you have no sense!" She raised her face and said lightly sarcastically.
"Have I not always been so vengeful?" Luo Yibei didn't take it seriously at all.
Fang Chixia glanced at him and wanted to slap the snow off her face. When she raised her hand, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by him.
Fang Chixia stared at him in surprise, "What's wrong?"
Luo Yibei looked directly into her eyes, staring at her without saying a word.
His gaze slowly shifted from her eyes to the snow-white patch of her face. Fang Chixia was slightly stunned, and he lifted her up hard with his big hands, and then suppressed her under him with a reflex movement.
His movements were as strong as ever.
Fang Chixia didn't make any struggle, lying under him with messy long hair and red lips reflecting her fair skin, like a natural ink painting, fresh but indescribably charming.
Luo Yibei stared at her deeply, his handsome face slowly moved closer to her, and his lips suddenly landed gently on her face.
Then, he made an action that surprised Fang Chixia.
His lips were close to her face, and bit by bit, he sucked all the snow off her face.
His movements were very slow, and a few snowflakes fell from the air and landed on Fang Chixia's lips, which were ice-cold and cool.
Luo Yibei didn't seem to feel the ice either, and his movements were very meticulous.
His lips sucked along the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, and finally stopped on her lips.
After staring at the snowflakes blooming like cherry blossoms on her red lips for a few seconds, he suddenly kissed her deeply on the lips.
Fang Chixia's body felt as if it was conducting electricity and was tingling under his kiss.
Letting him do what he did, she raised her face and looked at the snowflakes still falling in the air, her cheeks turning crimson.
Luo Yibei was wrapping his coat around her body while kissing her.
A coat wrapped two people, like Siamese twins. The two hugged and entangled tightly, and the silence was louder than the sound at this time.
The temperature in the Arctic Circle is notoriously cold.
It has been several hours since Fang Chixia arrived here, and she was indeed frozen before.
However, now, just cuddling with him, Fang Chixia suddenly felt that the whole world seemed to be warm.