He talks very loose, and his tone is like teasing the little pet trapped in his palm.

The expression on Fang Chi Xia's face was slightly stiff. He took back his legs and stepped back two steps. He turned his back to the bedside.

Luo Yibei quietly watched her movements, and the corners of his lips rose coldly. He wanted to walk around the end of the bed to her. Fang Chi Xia Mu Guang suddenly turned to the side where he was standing, and ran a few steps, as if he wanted to get out of bed.

Her reaction is very fast, just made a thing to go back, gave Luo Yibei a reassurance, turned back and returned.

But, what she didn't expect was that she was fast, and Loeb was faster than her.

Fang Chi Xia just came to the edge of the bed, but before he could get down, Luo Yibei suddenly blocked in front of her. Fang Chi Xia didn't stabilize herself for a moment, and she leaned forward and hit him on the chest.

Her face changed slightly and she wanted to withdraw from her body reflexively. However, Luo Yibei took her first step and hooked her slender waist.

Fang Chi Xia's upper body is in his arms under the action of inertia, and his face is buried in his chest.

The scalding heat was transmitted to her cheek through the thin fabric of the shirt, and spread through the blood vessels, ironing Fangchi Xia's face, making her face look like burning, which made her blush.

Fang Chi Xia is slightly stunned. His head reflexively wants to get out of his arms, but Luo Yibei presses her back with one hand and stops her action in time.

"Don't move, just let me hold you for a while!" His voice, different from the previous rough, low magnetic tone like violin melody, involuntarily mixed with a bit delicate as silk tenderness.

His tenderness, like a whirlpool, every time a gentle up, like gravity like, constantly absorbing people deep, deep, want to parry, very difficult.

Fang Chi Xia's body in his arms slowly softened down, and the struggling movement also stopped.

"Who is Cheng Anning?" Luo Yibei seems to have a lot of leisure tonight. He doesn't even need Fang Chi Xia to talk. He opens the topic himself.

"Not curious." Fang Chi Xia's face turned to the side and hummed faintly.

A very small expression, she just wanted to express her disdain.

But I don't know how proud this action is in Luo Yibei's eyes.

As soon as the corner of his eye flicked, Luo Yibei asked, "are you really not curious? If you have anything, you can't wait! "

"It's none of my business?" Fang Chi Xia didn't take his words seriously.

"That's right. What do you do when you come to such a place and mention irrelevant people?" Luo Yi Beishun echoed from the ground, holding her in such a posture, and he took her to the head of the bed.

He is holding her upright, very close holding method, two people's bodies completely fit, like holding a child.

Fang Chi Xia's hand is around his neck. It's a natural job. He has practiced it countless times in the past.

She didn't seem to realize it until she was carried to the bed by Roy north, and he pushed her down on the bed.

Two people's posture is still maintained just like that, one up and down, her hand around his body, very fit a posture, once countless nights, her hand has been so ring on his neck.

Fang Chi Xia was stunned first, and reflexively wanted to pull her hand back, but Luo Yibei pressed her hand and refused to let go.

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