He put his hand directly into her bathrobe, and there was no barrier between them.
With such intimacy, Fang Chixia could clearly feel the warmth of his palms, which were slightly calloused but extremely warm.
Fang Chixia was silent for a long time, forcing back the tears that were about to well up in her eyes, calming down her emotions, looking slightly sideways, her voice was very light, "You think too much, it's just what you said casually. At that time, In this case, I think this should be able to help you a little."
"Just talking?" Luo Yibei looked at her with his eyes fixed in disbelief at her words.
"Everything I said is true, believe it or not." Fang Chixia turned her back and stopped looking at him.
Behind him, there was dead silence.
She could feel that Luo Yibei was still looking at her.
She could even feel the warmth of his gaze.
Cold bird of prey, sharp and angry.
Is she talking about this kind of thing so lightly
Fang Chixia buried her face in the quilt, and a few tears fell from the corners of her eyes, falling on the white pillowcase.
Lying next to Luo Yibei like this after a year, she had some insomnia.
Now that the child was mentioned again, her sleepiness was completely gone.
Luo Yibei seemed to be very awake, and she could feel that his eyes were always on her and never moved away.
Fang Chixia couldn't stand him like this, and wanted to pull the sheet over her head, but her arm was suddenly pulled from behind, and Luo Yibei's body followed closely.
"Luo Yibei, what are you doing?" Fang Chixia's face changed slightly, she raised her eyes to look at him, and wanted to struggle under him, but Luo Yibei suddenly grabbed her wrist.
"Asshole, let go!" Fang Chixia tried to struggle, but he raised her arms and raised her hands high above her head.
His eyes fell on her coldly, and he spoke very slowly, "Your words make me very disappointed."
Fang Chixia's eyes glazed over and her struggling movements stopped.
Luo Yibei twisted her eyes, without any expression on his face, "I am a person who likes to do things according to my mood. If I feel unhappy, I can do anything. So, in the future, do you know what to do?"
He was warning, his tone was domineering and authoritarian.
Anything that makes him angry is a taboo!
Fang Chixia's chest was filled with anger.
Her eyes slowly raised, and what she said was extremely sarcastic, "I'm sorry, I'm not your servant. I need to serve the master at any time!"
"You don't have to take my words seriously, but just remember to bear the consequences." The corners of his lips raised a contemptuous arc, his eyes slowly moved from her face to her chest, and he leaned over, his cold lips softly Kissed him slowly.
Fang Chixia was pinched by his pressing wrist, and she reflexively wanted to struggle. However, Luo Yibei pressed her firmly, and tightened his grip on her hand.
His hands were like vines, strangling her so hard that she couldn't break free, and even felt a little painful.
"Luo Yibei, let me go!" Fang Chixia struggled under him twice and yelled at him angrily.
"What I just reminded you, did you forget so quickly?" Luo Yibei's lips curved with a hint of contempt, his gaze fixed on her red lips. In Fang Chixia's slightly stagnant gaze, he suddenly took a sharp bite He bit her lip hard.