The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chi Xia Yi, his eyes look incredible to him, "Here are you here?"

"Is there a relationship?" Luo Yibei eyebrows picked, pushed open the chair and stood up, sorted out his wrinkled clothes, and turned to go to the cabin.

Fang Chi Xia just squatted for a little while, and followed in a few steps.

He is right, just stay with him and spend the night there.

Fang Chi Xia’s irony is very strong. The irony is that when Luo Yibei wants to do something, he never makes an occasion or a place!

Luo Yibei in front of the old is still carelessly walking his own, the pace is still very loose, the lazy inside the bones, very sexy.

Fang Chixia drank a few glasses of wine tonight, not much drunk, but his head was a little groggy, wearing a high heel.

When I reached the last few steps of the stairs, the boat swayed, her body did not stand still for a while, and the body fell uncontrollably toward the side -

"Ah~" Fang Chi Xia Xiao's face was a white, the reaction was still agile, and the conditional reflexively held him in front.

She rushed over, her body slammed into the back of Luo Yibei, and the arm was very tight afterwards, and the whole person was attached to his back.

A sudden movement made Luo Yi's north back obviously stiff, and the corner of his eye was slightly sideways. He looked at her arm and looked at her arm. The line of sight turned to her face.

Fang Chi Xia drank wine, his face was red and blush, his eyes were very fascinating, like a thin mist of mist, water and moisture, and the coix seed embedded in it was especially beautiful, like the night sky. A star that has been shining for a long time.

Luo Yibei looked at her like this, and the black sorrow was dark and dark.

Fang Chi Xia saw that his eyes were wrong and he shrank his arms back.

"Go!" Over him, she walked in front and went forward.

After a few steps, I returned.

Looking up at him, she whispered, "Where is our room?"

Her words were very confused, and her eyes looked confused after drinking. At this time, she even made Luo Yibei feel a little cute.

"Follow up." A faint glance at her, he walked in front of her and led her to the room.

This is a luxurious private cruise ship. The layout of the room is comparable to that of the Presidential Suite. All the supporting facilities are available.

After Lo Yibei went in, he took the door back to the bathroom.

When I walked, I walked over and untied my shirt button.

He was particularly **** when he did this action, and he was very elegant. He saw that Fang Chi Xia was a bit dry.

Her eyes were hard to move, and she turned her head to pour herself a glass of water.

Luo Yi's north corner of the eye slanted her eyes and turned into the bathroom.

He took a quick shower, unlike Fang Chi Xia, and he couldn’t get out half a day after he entered.

He usually gets it in a few minutes.

When I came out, Fang Chixia was groping for the zipper wearing the long dress and fumbled several times. It seemed that she had not figured it out.

She stood sideways to him, the lights fell on her body, and the well-being of the body curve was just in front of Luo Yibei.

From the perspective of Luo Yibei, she can see her body shape very thoroughly, and even see her looming somewhere.

Just watching, his head naturally shows the delicate soft touch of the place that was once held in his hand...