The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chi Xia is speechless to his words.

Does he mean that she is responsible for her words?

Luo Yibei looked at her leisurely, and the fingertips involved the scarf wrapped between the two.

Pulled, the fingertips suddenly wrapped around her soft long hair.

"I am still waiting for your answer." Picking up a small sip to the snout and smelling it, feeling the faint scent of the breath, his eyebrows softened.

Fang Chi Xia has a very special taste. Like him, she never likes to use artificial spices. The fragrance is very natural, very light, and the taste of orange blossoms is particularly comfortable, like after the autumn. It is like a drizzle, very fresh.

Luo Yibei’s face was buried in her neck, and she was still stunned. She still didn’t wait for any response from her. He seemed to have no patience and did not wait for her answer. The fingertips inserted into her hair and her hand held her. The head pressed her lips and hardly covered her lips.

"Go back first!" Fang Chi Xia Gu Ji to the occasion, some did not cooperate, the body struggled several times in his arms, however, did not struggle to open.

"Oh, let's get a little faster, huh?" Luo Yibei slammed her deeply, her fingertips on her lips, squatting slowly and gently, her fingertips raised her chin. The lips once again scraped together.

His voice sounded extraordinarily hoarse at this time, like a torn fine cloth, magnetic to some awkward.

Fang Chi Xia knows his character. He doesn't like her resistance. The more she resists, the more she will suffer.

Fang Chi Xia fixedly looked at him, hesitated, her body posted on him, pulling the scarf wrapped between the necks of the two people, directly blocking the faces of the two.

The hand held his head and his fingertips inserted into his hair. She looked up and greeted him.

An action that makes Luo Yibei slightly glimpse.

The line of sight was slightly sideways, and the scarf on the side of the body looked at it, and his lips swelled and looked good.

His scarf was wide, and when he opened it, he could just cover the outside world, which made his behavior more arrogant.

On the side of the lake, along the natural stream of the castle, the sound of the water is faint, not very big, but in such a night, it is particularly clear, and it also covers the embarrassment that sounds from time to time on the shore. Weeping little.

The moon above the top of the head is still shining quietly, reflecting the night of the castle, exceptionally quiet.

I don't know how long it took, when the lake finally recovered, the brilliant wall of the lamp wall, the lights have been extinguished half.

When entering the house, Fang Chi Xia was held upstairs by Luo Yibei.

The servants have all slept, leaving him and her in the entire villa.

Neither of them spoke, the atmosphere, and the silence.

When she and she rarely had such harmony, they only started slowly.

The atmosphere of the two people going upstairs has always been quite good. However, once they entered the house, they were broken by an action by Fang Chixia.

She obviously looked very tired when she came up. Luo Yibei thought she was asleep. Who knows that when she entered the house, she was full of energy and resurrected. When she pushed him, she broke free from him. Come down.

"Well, I just forgot something!" She seemed nervous, always feeling something in her bag.

Luo Yibei looked at her quietly, his brow wrinkled, "Forgot something?"