Fang Chixia's arms felt a little hairy as she was stared at by two people.
Especially Luo Yibei's eyes were so penetrating that her bones were stiff with the coldness.
There were many people at the scene, and their identities were all unusual. Fang Chixia knew very well that every word she said could cause a farce for several people if she was not careful.
And the baby is still there, from the Luo family!
She couldn't do it if she was asked to admit that she was from Luo Yibei in front of the Luo family.
Luo Yibei looked at her calmly, taking in every slightest expression of hers. The temperature of his eyes seemed to be colder.
"Follow me!" He grabbed her wrist, ignoring so many people present, and strode out of the banquet hall with her.
When he came to a deserted corner of the garden and leaned against the wall, Fesnuo didn't even kiss Fang Chixia, but he raised his hand and pressed her lower lip with responsibility.
His strength was very rough, as if he was looking at some germs. He kept rubbing Fang Chixia's lips with his fingertips, almost crushing Fang Chixia's lips.
As if it wasn't enough, he leaned over and bit her lips, biting them hard again.
"Luo Yibei, that's enough!" Fang Chixia felt pain, raised her hand and pushed him away.
Her lips were very red, as delicate and beautiful as poppies in bloom, as if they were poisonous, coquettish and charming.
Luo Yibei was seduced, and regardless of her struggle, he leaned back against the wall against her. He groped for the five fingers wrapped around hers with both hands, and tightly locked her hands on the wall. He leaned over and faced her lips again. The lips kissed her.
Fang Chixia struggled for a while. She resisted at first, but it didn't have any effect. All resistance stopped.
The savage and rough kiss seemed to change its tone after she became softer, and Luo Yibei's movements slowly became gentler.
Fang Chixia's breathing was a little rapid.
Luo Yibei's breath was hot.
The breathing of the two people came and went, like a harmonious melody, intertwined in the air, stretching and lingering together...
When it finally ended, Fang Chixia looked very uncomfortable and looked away from him with difficulty.
Luo Yibei took some time to look at the blush on her face, and her clogged chest felt much relieved.
"Fesnuo and I have nothing to do." Fang Chixia explained, striding past him towards the hall.
When we arrived, something seemed to have happened at the scene. A very elegant middle-aged woman stood in the center of the lobby, looking at everyone with a complicated expression.
The baby stood beside her, not knowing what he was saying to her.
"What happened?" Luo Yibei walked in a few steps and went straight to the baby.
"The necklace that the princess put in the lounge is missing. It was the betrothal gift when she got engaged." The baby turned his head and explained to him in a low voice.
Luo Yibei was startled, as if a little surprised.
The words of the two people were impartial and just happened to be heard by Suri, who was also attending with Fesnuo tonight.
Su Rui has always been hostile to Fang Chixia, and always looks at her with eyes filled with thorns.
Glancing at her, Su Rui said in a sharp voice, "Is it her? She is the one with the lowest status tonight."
With one sentence, the people around him were startled, and several pairs of eyes looked at Fang Chixia at the same time.
Luo Yibei looked at Su Rui, his eyes as cold as ice blades when he looked at her.
Suri trembled at the sight of him and shut up obediently.
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