Fang Chixia was speechless at his words. Geili Literature Network
Did he mean to hold her accountable for what she just said
Luo Yibei looked at her leisurely, playing with the scarf wrapped between the two of them with his fingertips.
After tugging, his fingertips suddenly became entangled in her soft long hair.
"I'm still waiting for your answer." He lifted a small strand and put it between his nose and smelled it. Feeling the faint fragrance that penetrated his nose, his brows softened.
Fang Chixia has a very special smell. Like him, she never likes to use artificial spices. The fragrance on her body is very natural and light. The smell of orange blossom is particularly comfortable, like the after-autumn mixture. It's like a drizzle of wind, very refreshing.
Luo Yibei buried his face in her neck and rubbed it, but still didn't wait for any response from her. He seemed to have lost his patience, and without waiting for her answer, he inserted his fingertips into her hair and held her up with his hands. His head pressed against hers and his lips covered hers hard.
"Go back first!" Fang Chixia was worried about the occasion and was a little uncooperative. Her body struggled in his arms several times, but she never struggled away once.
"Be good, let's move faster, okay?" Luo Yibei locked his eyes with her knowingly, put his fingertips on her lips, rubbed them gently and slowly, then lifted her chin with his fingertips. His lips came together again.
His voice sounded particularly hoarse at this time, like a torn piece of fine cloth, so magnetic that it was a bit seductive.
Fang Chixia knew his character, and he didn't like her to resist. The more she resisted, the more she would suffer.
Fang Chixia looked at him steadily, hesitated for a moment, then pressed her body against his, pulled the scarf wrapped around their necks, and directly covered their faces.
Holding his head in her hands and inserting her fingertips into his hair, she raised her head and faced him.
A movement made Luo Yibei slightly startled.
He turned his gaze slightly to the side, staring at the scarf beside him calmly, and raised the corners of his lips in a nice way.
His scarf was very wide, and when he opened it, it could just cover the outside world, which made his behavior even more unrestrained.
On the lakeside beside you, the stream naturally led by the castle flows gently. The sound of the water is a faint splash, not very loud, but in such a night, it is particularly clear, and it also covers up the humming and chirping that sound from time to time on the shore. Tiny sobs.
The moon above the head was still shining quietly, reflecting the castle's night, which was particularly quiet.
I don’t know how long it took, but when the lakeside finally returned to calm, half of the lights in the castle with its brilliant walls had been extinguished.
When entering the house, Fang Chixia was carried upstairs by Luo Yibei.
The servants had all gone to bed, and he and she were the only ones left in the whole villa.
Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was unusually quiet.
She and he rarely had such harmony, and it only started slowly recently.
The atmosphere had been good as the two of them went upstairs. However, as soon as they entered the room, they were broken by Fang Chixia's movement.
She obviously looked very tired all the way up here. Luo Yibei almost thought she had fallen asleep. Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the room, her energy was immediately resurrected. She pushed him in a panic and broke away from him. Come down.
"Oops, I just forgot something!" She seemed a little nervous and kept fumbling for something in her bag.
Luo Yibei looked at her calmly, frowning, "What did you forget?"