Fang Chixia's head buried in his arms nodded lightly, "Yeah."
The two walked forward for a while, and she asked again, "Moving tomorrow?"
"Okay, then tomorrow." Luo Yibei responded to her calmly.
When he speaks without ice and frost, he actually sounds very comfortable.
It feels as if a cool breeze suddenly blows by, or as if it suddenly rains on a hot summer day, which makes people feel comfortable from body to heart and lungs.
Fang Chixia was a little intoxicated and buried herself in his arms, rubbing her head on his chest like a little animal.
The atmosphere between the two was a rare harmony tonight.
Luo Yibei carried her back to the master bedroom, kicked the door open with his toes, and took her directly into the bathroom.
Fang Chixia's drinking capacity is average, but his wine quality is pretty good.
After drinking, he didn't go crazy with Luo Yibei, nor did he do anything else to annoy him.
What Luo Yibei hates the most is troublesome women. In this regard, Fang Chixia has done a good job, even worse.
She was particularly easy to bully tonight. Her body was already soft after drinking. She didn't resist when he put her in the bathtub to bathe. She was kneaded by him until she almost turned into a puddle of water.
Luo Yibei actually had no other mood except wanting to **** her tonight.
After washing her briefly, he took a towel and wrapped it around her body. He picked her up and carried her to the bedroom.
"Wait for me for a few minutes!" He placed her in the bed and wanted to go downstairs to help her find someone to sober up. Just as he stood up, his wrist was suddenly pulled by her.
Luo Yibei was slightly startled, his eyes lowered, and he stared at her hand calmly, "What?"
"Don't go!" Fang Chixia held his hand and looked at him with mist in her eyes, shining brightly.
Luo Yibei was slightly startled by seeing her like this.
He paused in his steps, half-bent down, and placed his arms on both sides of her body, "Want me to stay?"
"Yeah." Unexpectedly, Fang Chixia answered very honestly.
She looked like this, which made Luo Yibei raise his eyebrows.
But thinking about her usual stubbornness, she suddenly felt a little angry again.
Isn’t it ironic that you can only be so honest after drinking
If she could be half as honest as she is now, how much less conflicts would there be between the two of them
Luo Yibei stared at her lying softly on her bed calmly, with a cold expression on her face.
His deep black pupils faintly swept over her eyebrows, and his fingertips gently clasped her small chin, "Why do you want me to stay?"
He spoke very slowly, and although his tone could not conceal his coldness, his tone sounded very flirtatious.
He pecked her lips with his lips, leaned forward, his handsome face slowly leaned towards her, and breathed softly into her ear, "Think about it?"
His words were purely teasing, but Fang Chixia actually hooked an arm around his neck and rubbed him with her body.
An action is undoubtedly the best invitation.
Luo Yibei's eyes dimmed after he returned home from a stoic journey, and a ball of fire suddenly burst out where his body was rubbed by her.
Fang Chixia's movements were actually very light, like willow branches passing over the lake. However, in Luo Yibei's heart, a single stone stirred up a thousand waves.
The place where Luo Yibei's body was next to hers seemed to have a flame spreading out, and the blood in his body was boiling.
"Chi Xia..." He whispered her name, and his voice sounded particularly hoarse at this time.