His voice is light, mixed with a trace of doting.

Fang Chi Xia buried his head in his arms and said, "well."

As they walked a little further, she asked, "move tomorrow?"

"Well, tomorrow." Luo Yi North lightly answers her.

When he talks without ice and frost, it sounds very comfortable.

That kind of feeling, as if there was a sudden wind blowing, and as if the summer suddenly began to rain, people from the body to the heart and lung are comfortable.

Fang Chi Xia was a little intoxicated and buried in his arms. His head rubbed against his chest like a small beast.

The atmosphere between them is a rare harmony tonight.

Luo Yibei holds her back to the master bedroom, kicks the door open, and takes her directly into the bathroom.

The volume of wine in Fangchi summer is average, but the wine quality is OK.

After drinking, he didn't get drunk with Luo Yibei, and didn't do anything else to annoy him.

What luoyibei can't see most is troublesome women. Fangchi Xia has done a good job in this respect, and even has done it.

Tonight, she was very bullying. She was soft after drinking. When she was placed in the bathtub, she didn't resist. She was kneaded by him and turned into a pool of water.

Luo Yibei is not in any mood except to trample her tonight.

After washing her, he took a towel and wrapped her around her. He picked her up and carried her to the bedroom.

"Wait for me a few minutes!" Put her on the bed, want to go downstairs to help her find sober up, just straight up, wrist was suddenly pulled by her.

Luo Yi North is tiny Zheng, the vision is light a drop, quietly stare at her hand to see one eye, "how?"

"Don't go!" Fang Chi Xia's hand held him and looked at him with mist in his eyes.

Such she, let Luo Yi North slightly a Zheng.

The footstep stops, half bends over, his arms propped up in her body two sides, "want me to stay?"

"Well." Unexpectedly, Fang Chi Xia's answer was particularly honest.

Such she, let Luo Yi North eyebrow tip to pick.

But thinking about her usual stubbornness, she suddenly got angry.

Is it ironic to be so frank only after drinking?

If she could take half of her honesty, how much less conflict would there be between the two people?

Luo Yibei stares at her lying on the bed quietly, her face is cool and heavy.

The deep Mo Tong lightly swept her eyebrows, his fingertips lightly clasped her small jaw, "what do you want me to stay for?"

His speaking speed is very slow. Although his tone is hard to hide the coldness, his tone is very like a tone / emotion.

The lips pecked on her lips, bent over, and Jun's face slowly leaned towards her. He gently breathed in her ear, "do you want to?"

What he said was pure ridicule. Unexpectedly, Fang Chi Xia put an arm around his neck and rubbed him with his body.

An action is undoubtedly the best invitation.

Luo Yibei's eyes darkened when she came back from her lack of desire. The place where she rubbed her body suddenly burst into a fire.

Fang Chi Xia's action is actually very light, like willow shoots passing over the lake. However, in Luo Yi Bei's heart, it is a stone that stirs up a thousand waves.

Luoyibei's body and her close place seemed to have a flame spread, and the blood in her body was boiling.

"Chi Xia..." He called her name softly, and her voice sounded very hoarse at this time.

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