He pressed her against her with his body. Fang Chixia was imprisoned in front of the chair and him. Her surroundings were densely filled with his breath. Their faces were so close that his breath could hit her. on the face.
Such a posture made it difficult for Fang Chixia to ignore him.
Turning her head, her eyes fell on his face, waiting for the second half of his words.
"Last night..." Just as Luo Yibei was about to speak, the ball nestled in Fang Chixia's arms suddenly jumped up and rushed towards his shoulder.
Tuantuan has always liked him, maybe more than Fang Chixia. This pounce was particularly fierce. Her little meat ball-like body hit him, and her claws grabbed his shoulders and kept touching him. scratch.
Luo Yibei frowned and waved it irritably. Without waving it away, he picked up a piece of skin on the back of its head with his fingertips. He raised his hand back and threw the chubby body away. go out.
Boom!
There was a dull sound on the grass, followed closely by the "meowing" sounds of groups of Ai Ai.
"How could you do this? You hurt it when you fell!" Fang Chixia felt distressed, pushed him away and walked over.
I bent down and picked up the ball on the grass, checked it here and there, stared at it again and again, squatted down and patiently helped it tidy up some dry grass hair.
"What can happen if you are so fat?" Luo Yibei glanced in her direction with disdain, without any reflection on his behavior.
Fang Chixia was speechless at his behavior and continued to hold Tuantuan and help it deal with the dead grass on its body.
Luo Yibei walked over in a few steps, stood in front of her, bent down, clasped her chin with his fingertips, and turned her face towards him, "What I just said..."
As soon as he said this sentence, Fang Chixia's hand suddenly pressed down on his wrist, opened his mouth, and bit the back of his hand hard, "Don't you know it's rude to interrupt someone's work like this?"
Her movement was so sudden that Luo Yibei never even thought that she would suddenly make such a movement, so he let her go and didn't even take his hand away for a moment.
"Polite?" He seemed to find her words funny.
Need to be polite to her
Luo Yibei couldn't imagine what it would be like to live a civilized married life.
Does he need to be polite when doing those things at night
Fang Chixia didn't expect someone who was used to being domineering to understand what she just said. She turned around and turned her head to continue grooming Tuan Tuan. Luo Yibei suddenly leaned down in front of her and picked up her delicate hair with his fingertips. With his small chin, his lips aimed at hers and bit them.
He bit him, as if he was retaliating for her previous action, and also seemed to be venting his displeasure at being ignored by her.
Fang Chixia was stunned and wanted to push him away. As soon as she raised her hand, Luo Yibei grabbed her wrist.
He bit her fiercely, as if he was going to crush her lips, and Fang Chixia screamed in pain.
"It hurts, it hurts, please be gentle!"
"Be gentle!"
She clenched her hands into fists and hit him on the shoulder. She pressed her body against him and tried to knock him away. Luo Yibei's movements suddenly slowed down.
The turbulent bites, somehow, suddenly changed into light pecks and sucks.
The movements are still very slow, excruciatingly slow.
Fang Chixia couldn't stand him, so she tried to bump into him, but failed. She put her hands on the grass and suddenly leaned back. She hooked her arms around his neck, led him to lean back, and then did An action that surprised him—