The tip of his tongue flicked along the line of her lips, helping her sweep away the milk from the corners of her lips. He did not withdraw immediately, but stared at her leisurely. Geili Literature Network
Fang Chixia had just woken up. She probably had been covered in sheets for too long, and her face was very red.
Luo Yibei's heart moved when he saw her skin, which was as fair and delicate as petals, with a touch of pink. He leaned against the cooking table behind her, picked her up with his strong and strong arms, and held her She placed it on the countertop.
He led her hand around his neck and moved his lips towards hers again.
A warm kiss, with the freshness of the morning air, clean and good-smelling.
"Do you still want to?" With his nose against hers and his arms on both sides of her body, he talked to her lazily.
His voice sounded low, sexy and charming at this time, as if he was being bewitched by a devil.
The breath sprayed on Fang Chixia's face, making her feel numb and her head felt dizzy.
His neck was pulled back, and Fang Chixia looked at him with a strange look.
Is he seducing her
"Huh?" Luo Yibei raised his eyebrows leisurely, urging her to answer.
"I don't want to." Fang Chixia refused without thinking.
Every time this happened to him, she would almost always be tortured to the point where she seemed to have died and come back to life again, and her bones were so sore that they were about to fall apart.
"Are you sure?" Luo Yibei seemed a little unconvinced by her answer.
"Sure, I'm sure." Fang Chixia reiterated.
"That's it!" Luo Yibei shrugged indifferently. Just when Fang Chixia thought that the matter was over, he followed up with another sentence, "Then you sit down, I'll do it!"
His eyes glanced at her, as if he was ready to make a move the next second.
"No, you go sit outside! I'll tidy up here." Fang Chixia ducked out of his arms and pushed him out.
"Hurry up." Luo Yibei looked disappointed. He pulled away her hand pushing him and moved to the sofa.
Fang Chixia closed the kitchen door, tidied the inside briefly, and then came out to tidy the outside.
She rarely comes back to stay here, and she will tidy up every once in a while.
Everything was packed and ready to go back, but Luo Yibei said lightly, "Let's stay here tonight!"
Fang Chixia was startled, a little surprised by his words. It was such a small place, so he wasn't afraid of being wronged
"My a** here is very small."
"I don't mind. What do you mind?"
"My home here is small, so it will be crowded."
"Isn't it enough to sleep two people?"
"There are still very few entertainment things here." Fang Chixia said after thinking for a while.
Luo Yibei glanced at her face and replied lightly, "Isn't it enough to have you?"
Fang Chixia's face darkened and she was angry.
Do you think she is his toy
Luo Yibei acted as if he didn't see the look in her eyes, so he picked up this and that of hers in his spare time, visiting this place as if it were an exhibition hall.
He caught a glimpse of a picture frame on the table, stretched out his hand, picked it up and looked at it.
Inside is Fang Chixia, who is twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a sea blue skirt, her long hair is casually spread over her shoulders, her lips are slightly curved, and her smile is warm and fresh.
She looked different at that time than she does now. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell that she is the same person.
Luo Yibei stared at her photo, his eyes softening unconsciously.