The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

It was a black little dress, mysterious black, the whole set of dresses did not have any extra decoration, but the hem was decorated with natural hanging tassels, noble and elegant like black swan.

Fang Chixia picked up the dress and stared at it quietly. He looked around and saw Luo Yibei still not coming back. He took off his clothes and decided to try it on.

The dress was put on, but I knew that when I went up, I was out of trouble.

When pulling the zipper, Fang Chixia was too strong, and a small amount of hair did not get stuck in it. It hurt her to take a breath, "ah~"

Looking over the side, I want to check the situation, but the part that is stuck is in the center of the back, she can't see it at all.

Fang Chi Xia twisted the eyebrows and continued to toss and zip up.

In the corridor outside the house, Luo Yibei stepped toward this side step by step. As soon as she entered the door, she saw the scene of her struggle against herself and the zipper, and the beautiful white back.

Luo Yibei stared at her quietly for a moment, walked a few steps, pushed her hand away, and replaced his movements.

"You are back!" Fang Chi Xia Yi, some accidents he actually entered the room at this time.

"Yeah." Luo Yibei faintly responded to her, her eyes focused on the zipper that fell on her hand.

Fang Chi turned back in the summer, let him help himself, did not speak.

Luo Yibei helped her to get the stuck hair out. She pulled the zipper and tried to pull it twice. It was clear that she had already gone, but she did not immediately help her to pull the dress.

"Well?" Fang Chi Xia did not know what was going on behind him. He didn't know if the zipper was still stuck. He stood up from the head to the end and his face did not turn.

"Not yet." Luo Yibei looked at her quietly, blinking and swearing back, and looked at her faintly.

This dress is very picky. Black is a very mysterious color. If you don't wear it, it will feel very depressed, but if you wear it, it will be more than a little bit.

Fang Chi Xia's skin is very white, wearing black will not suppress her brilliance, and even more can not tell the little sexy.

The black and white interlaced picture, the impact is particularly strong, so that Luo Yibei suddenly thought of the picture of her long hair intertwined under his neck last night.

The same visual impact, the same shock, the same people are boiling.

Luo Yibei’s throat suddenly dried up, and she stayed on the back of her hand, and she pulled the zipper that she had already pulled up to a small half.

His hands were a little cold, and when he was moving, the knuckles gently rubbed the skin of Fang Chi Xia, causing her to shudder.

Looking over him, he looked at him as dark as a burning fire, and her heart tightened.

"Luo Yibei, don't!" Sensitively realized what he was doing, wanted to resist, and the hand just lifted up, but was pressed by Luo Yibei.

"I haven't taken a bath yet!" Fang Chixia found a reason for himself.

"Is that kind of thing important?" Luo Yibei coveted, staring at her with low gaze, and the hand resting on her back slowly swam along her smooth back.

Her skin is really good, delicate like a baby, the touch under the palm of the hand, out of the imagination of Luo Yibei.

Fang Chi Xia was blocked by him, and he did not know how to answer it.

Silence for a while, squeezing out a hard sentence, "I want to wash it first."

She is looking for reasons to prepare for herself. I know that Luo Yibei Shunkou took the sentence, "I will take you there!"