Fang Chixia was startled, feeling the body temperature transmitted from her wrist, her body stiffened, and the towel she was holding slid down her face and fell to the ground. (First published on шщш.щuruo.com novel website)
She stared blankly at him who suddenly appeared here, with a slightly stunned expression on her face, "Why are you here?"
Luo Yibei's eyes were fixed on her lips that looked like cherry blossom petals. He just looked at her, and under Fang Chixia's slightly stagnant gaze, his face tilted towards her in a strange way.
Fang Chixia was startled, turned her head to the side, and avoided it reflexively.
An action that made the man around him a little dissatisfied.
His eyes darkened, and he forcibly straightened her face.
He aimed his lips at hers and kissed her hard. His hands slipped into her bath towel and caressed her as much as he wanted. He wanted to pick her up and walk to the bathroom, but Fang Chixia held an arm in front of her and him.
Luo Yibei raised his eyebrows and his eyes fell on her face.
"Tonight, I don't want to." Fang Chixia's eyes flickered, and she looked at him with her clear eyes, almost pleading.
Luo Yibei was stunned, and the corner of his lips curled up with a hint of mockery, "Isn't it going to work so soon?"
The expression on Fang Chixia's face froze, and she expressed condolences to him in her heart, but on the surface she was still cooperating, "I have to go to school tomorrow. There are early classes. Aren't you going to the company very early?"
Luo Yibei's eyes glanced at the white patch of flowers exposed on her chest, and he was obviously reluctant, but he unexpectedly agreed.
His big palm clasped her head from behind, pressing her face toward him. He pecked her lips hard and released her.
Naturally, he would let her go. Their marriage had just begun. She had been torn apart in just a few days. How could she continue in the days to come
When he thought of this, the corners of Luo Yibei's lips suddenly curled up.
It was okay that he didn't smile. When he smiled, he was stunning, but it gave Fang Chixia a creepy feeling.
"Go back to the room!" Afraid that he would regret it, she picked up the towel on the floor and walked in front of her and hurried to their room.
Fang Chixia is only a freshman now. She has relatively free time in college and doesn’t have many classes. She doesn’t have to report when there are no classes.
She had several French major classes the next day and went to school early at around eight in the morning.
I had a few classes with An An, and at noon, because I had successfully entered Rong Xi, I was very proud and used my little possessions to treat An An to a big meal.
When the two of them were halfway through their meal, Fang Chixia suddenly received a call.
When she saw the name on the phone, her face turned a little pale.
"Who is it?" An An turned her head and glanced out of curiosity.
"Don't worry about him." He caught a glimpse of the word Fang Rong on it and wanted to grab the phone and hang up the phone for her, but Fang Chixia pushed it away lightly.
"It's okay, I will go back sooner or later." After comforting her, Fang Chixia walked to the side and answered the phone, "What's the matter?"
"Where have you been for so many days? How can you still be honest if you don't tell your family?" He said it like a brother in the family, but he didn't act like a brother in the things he usually did.
"I'll be back this afternoon." Fang Chixia didn't want to talk to this kind of person anymore and hung up the phone with just one sentence.
"Why are you going back? What if that scumbag plots evil again?" An An looked at her with a worried look on her face.
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