"No more?" Luo Yibei breathed softly into her ear, bit her shiny earlobe and kissed it.
"No, it hurts!" Fang Chixia's voice was extremely soft.
"Are you trying to provoke me on purpose?" Luo Yibei continued to ask.
Fang Chixia was stunned.
Did he know she was deliberately irritating him
He actually knew it all along!
"Answer!" Luo Yibei moved his body as if he wanted to continue.
Fang Chixia's face turned pale with shock, and she echoed in panic, "No! No! You get up first!"
"Wouldn't it be better if we cooperated like this earlier?" Luo Yibei moved slightly away from her.
Fang Chixia felt as if a stone had suddenly been removed from her body, and even her breathing became much easier.
As soon as she was relieved, the first thing she did was to raise her hand and scratch his back several times as if to vent her anger, "You bastard!"
When Luo Yibei's anger subsided, he usually condoned her behavior. He just glanced at her hand. He showed no signs of anger, but said lightly teasingly, "Are you still in good spirits?"
Fang Chixia rolled her eyes at him, passed him and wanted to walk upstairs. As soon as her legs took off, she suddenly staggered.
Luo Yibei hugged her.
"Husband, take you up!" With a faint arc at the corner of his lips, Luo Yibei picked her up and carried her upstairs.
It's morning at this time.
It was early in the morning and there were only two people living in the villa, but it was particularly lively this morning.
Fang Chixia didn't resist, and let him pick her up obediently, wrapping her arms around his neck.
"Are you really ready to leave?" As she went upstairs, she looked at him and talked to him.
Luo Yibei glanced at her with lowered eyes and replied lightly, "I just wanted to find a place to catch the wind. I didn't expect you to react so violently."
The expression on Fang Chixia's face suddenly froze.
He or she, who reacted more violently before
"How much of what the reporter said in the newspaper was true or false?" Luo Yibei asked unexpectedly while holding her in his arms and walking a few steps upstairs.
Today's newspaper also mentioned the person who had special meaning to Leng Qihan. What was written in the news was roughly the same questions that the reporter asked yesterday when he asked Leng Qihan.
Fang Chixia's eyes stagnated after his words, and she was absent-minded for a few seconds. She replied lightly, "Entertainment reporters always like to add fuel to the fire, so what's there to worry about?"
Luo Yibei slowed down a little, lowered his eyes, and suddenly his eyes fell on her face again.
He seemed to be discerning the truth of her words, his eyes were very penetrating.
Fang Chixia felt slightly uncomfortable when he looked at her like this, but she did not look away.
The two people's eyes met briefly, and Luo Yibei didn't ask any questions, and continued to the master bedroom with her in his arms.
Fang Chixia put her arms around his neck and leaned her head lightly into his arms.
Luo Yibei took her into the room, took her to the bathroom, and put her in the bathtub. He turned to his side and put the water on his side while taking off his clothes.
He seemed to want to be with her. However, before even getting into the bathtub, Fang Chixia's face changed in shock and she shrank back, "Don't!"
She seemed a little scared and raised her hand to block him.
The bathroom has always been a dangerous place for the two of them. When they bathe together, there is almost no time when something goes wrong.
Fang Chixia was frightened by what he had just done, and now her legs were still sore and she couldn't bear the torment anymore.