Fang Chixia followed him stiffly. Her heart was beating fast, but she didn't make any noise or even resist.
This is Tong Yan's home, and she doesn't like to talk about herself and Luo Yibei in other people's homes.
Marriage is a matter between two people. Whether it is happiness or sadness, it is her own choice, and she does not want others to worry about her.
This is Fang Chixia's character.
No matter what happened, I don't like telling others.
She originally asked for her marriage to Luo Yibei. If something like today happened, she had nothing to say.
The villa on the top of the mountain is surprisingly quiet.
There was no one else in the corridor, except for the occasional faint chirping of birds in the garden.
Fang Chixia followed Luo Yibei stiffly, walked through the long corridor, and finally followed him into one of the guest rooms.
He seemed to have his own room here, and he probably stayed with Qing Muchen on weekdays. Even the decoration of the room catered to his style.
Fang Chixia had just stepped in when she felt a strong force suddenly hit her wrist.
Before she could react, her body was pulled forward and followed by a loud thud.
Her back hit the door panel, and a sharp pain hit the nerves in her shoulder. The pain almost made her head go blank.
Before he could recover, Luo Yibei's body was already close to him.
His actions were very rough, just like every time before.
Fang Chixia was so tightly pressed by him that her body seemed to suddenly become a thousand pounds heavier, and even her breathing felt suppressed.
Her back hurt. After her back hit the door panel, the intense pain hit her nerves. The pain made her face turn pale and her entire back was numb.
Luo Yibei didn't seem to have any sympathy for her, and he didn't ask her any questions about her departure from home. He pinched her slender chin with his fingertips, aimed his lips at hers and kissed her...
Biting, gnawing, sucking, it was just a simple kiss, but Fang Chixia felt like the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
Her arms clung to his shoulders, and her fingertips dug deeply into his skin, as if, in this way, she could relieve her pain a little.
The long kiss ended after an unknown amount of time, but Luo Yibei did not give her any room to breathe.
Before she could recover, Da Heng picked her up and took her to the bed in large strides. The next second, Fang Chixia's body had fallen onto the soft breasts.
The mattress was deeply dented, as if falling into the clouds, which made Fang Chixia's head feel dizzy.
Luo Yibei's breath hit her face, overwhelming, invading her senses pervasively, and intimately blended in her blood. Fang Chixia actually hated doing this kind of thing with him, but every time her body reacted, it betrayed her. .
She didn't reject this feeling of intimacy. To be precise, she never rejected every intimate move with him.
Unlike when facing Fang Rong, she tried every possible means to think of how to escape even if the other party was not close.
This is where she is most helpless.
Fang Chixia lay stiffly under Luo Yibei, watching his movements quietly, and began to feel inexplicably afraid.
She is afraid of this feeling. If she doesn't reject it now, what will be the next step
in the garden.
After Tong Yan came out of the room, she walked back and forth in the small garden several times with her head sullenly. She was about to go back when her eyes suddenly met a pair of dark pupils.