At this moment, Fang Chixia was like a cat showing its claws.
She bit hard, she had just been stimulated by him, and she was purely seeking revenge.
When they bit each other so hard that the smell of blood filled the air between their mouths, they wanted to evacuate, but Luo Yibei grabbed the back of their heads.
"I want to leave now." He pressed her head with his hand, pulled her head towards him, and wiped away the coquettish blood on his lips. He showed no sign of anger, and the corners of his lips seemed to be filled with evil energy, " I like it so intense.”
Fang Chixia was startled, wary of what he wanted to do, and raised her hand to move between the two of them, but Luo Yibei restrained her wrist.
Pressing her hand against the back of the chair behind her, he leaned over, aimed his lips at hers and kissed her, "It's my turn now."
"Go back first." Fang Chixia raised her hand, trying to push him away, but she couldn't pull it out.
Luo Yibei's kiss was savage, violent, and swept down like a storm, washing away all the distracting thoughts in her mind, plundering her breath and thoughts, forcing Fang Chixia to have only him bring all her senses. The intense throbbing could not be dissipated for a long time.
Fang Chixia's wrist clenched in his hand. She struggled at first, but she forgot about the subsequent struggles.
They didn't know how long they kissed until a security guard from the Qing family suddenly walked over.
The man didn't seem to see what was going on inside the car. He just thought something had happened here in Luo Yibei. He came over with concern and asked, "Master Bei, do you need any help?"
The sudden voice brought Fang Chixia back to her senses. She glanced at Luo Yibei with a somewhat embarrassed smile after succeeding, and pushed him away in a panic, "It's time to go back."
Luo Yibei ignored the man outside. When his figure was about to approach, he stepped on the accelerator. The sports car spun beautifully at the door of Qing's house, bypassing the man like a gust of wind. Walk away.
"I've made a reservation for the night tonight." After driving for a while, he said calmly.
Fang Chixia was stunned, a little surprised, but her voice when she answered him was as if nothing had happened, "Oh."
"If you leave early before the end of the day, one-third of your salary will be deducted." Thinking about being ignored by her, he added another sentence.
Fang Chixia glanced at his face and said angrily, "Why should I deduct a third?"
"Just because," Luo Yibei glanced sideways at her, raised a hint of contempt on his lips, and spat out the second half of the sentence word by word, "Just because Rong Xi has the final say now."
With one sentence, Fang Chixia was so speechless that she could not fight back.
Rong Xi now believes that he has the final say.
Looking away stiffly, Fang Chixia did not continue discussing this issue with him.
The two people's car drove slowly on the road, and it was half an hour later when they arrived at night.
Fang Chixia didn't know that he had prepared a lot tonight, so she just thought that the two of them were just having a casual meal. After getting out of the car, she walked in ahead of him.
After crossing the long trestle, she came to the night door. After walking up, she just felt that it was particularly deserted today, but she still didn't think much about it.
I went in first and wanted to find a seat to sit down. Suddenly I realized that there was only one table in the place today.
A long wooden table was covered with a white hollow tablecloth. Several elegant European candles were dimly lit on the table, and many purple hyacinths were placed along the edge of the table.
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