In the rest room, Luo Yibei has been sitting idly on the sofa since he came in. He looks like an emperor.

Fang Chi Xia sat beside him, drinking a glass of juice absently.

The following press conference has begun.

She heard Leng qihan's speech.

Qingyue's voice, calm, when speaking, is permeated with a sense of courage, which makes people turn their attention away from the past uncontrollably.

When Fang Chi Xia listened to his voice, he lost his mind and almost emptied when he put the drink cup.

Loibe looked at her hand quietly, frowning.

"What are you thinking?"

Fang Chi Xia recovered, as if nothing had happened, put the cup down, calmly turned his eyes to him, "it's OK."

"Is it?" Luo Yibei put down the mobile phone in his hand, stretched out an arm, hooked her slender waist, and pulled her to sit on his leg.

"I don't like anyone thinking in front of me. You always know that!" His eyes swept her face at a very slow speed, and his tone was very slow.

"No!" Fang Chi Xia reiterated.

"Then kiss me!" Luo Yibei leaned lazily on the sofa behind him and motioned for his lips.

Fang Chi Xia knew he was testing her.

When she was distracted, he could feel it in her kiss every time.

Fang Chi Xia looked at him, hesitated, leaned towards him, pulled down his face, got up and put his lips on his lips.

Luo Yibei's eyes narrowed and looked at her quietly.

Fang Chi Xia's lips were close to him. First he pecked and kissed his lips, then he tried to put the tip of his tongue between his lips and teeth.

Although they have been married for nearly two years, her kissing skill is still like a primary school student compared with him.

It's no skill, but it's easy to move his senses.

Luo Yi North looked at her eyes slowly dyed a layer of lust.

Fang Chi Xia sees that his eyes are not right and his body is slightly stiff. All his movements are in a panic. He wants to withdraw from his arms, but his slender waist is suddenly imprisoned by him.

"Go on!" His voice was low and heavy, with an indescribable hoarseness.

Fang Chi Xia knew very well what it meant to change the tone of his voice every time, which made her face a little uncomfortable, "go back at night!"

"What's the difference between going back and here?" Luo Yi North's hand props forehead, the face has no facial expression to return her a.

Fang Chi is silent in summer.

Going back at night is really no different from being here.

But

"It's my working time now!" Fang Chi Xia thought about it and found a reason for himself.

"Isn't it your job to accompany me?" Luo Yi North hook her waist arm to receive strength, pressing her to his arms pasted.

His chest, hot, hot.

The hot temperature is transmitted to Fangchi Xia's skin through the thin cloth. The place where the two people's bodies are close to each other seems to ignite a cluster of flames, and Fangchi Xia's body is heating up unconsciously.

Fang Chi Xia couldn't find a suitable reason to stop him, so he said, "it can be longer to go back at night!"

Luo Yibei didn't seem to expect that she would say such a sentence. She was slightly stunned, with a good-looking eyebrow and a face of teasing, "don't you think time is too short to enjoy it?"

Fang Chi Xia was stunned, and the expression on his face stopped.

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