Chapter 1172 Your Embrace Is so Hard

"Isn't it?" Luo Yibei hooked an arm around her waist and brought her into his arms. He pressed her wet body against his chest.

"Of course not!" Fang Chixia calmly defended herself, turned to him, glanced at his chest, her green-white jade fingers slid across his chest, and replied to him disdainfully, "Your chest It’s so hard, even leaning against it is uncomfortable!”

Her hands moved very slowly, almost teasingly.

Wherever he passed, clusters of flames seemed to be lit, causing Luo Yibei's eyes to darken on the spot.

As if she didn't notice, she took back her hand, wiped her fingertips as if nothing had happened, pushed him away and walked away.

Luo Yibei seemed to want to drag her back. However, this time, Fang Chixia learned the lesson from the last time. Before his hand could touch her body, she suddenly ducked and ran away from him. go out.

She has always been very responsive, no matter what she does, like a clever rabbit, she disappears in a flash.

The bathroom door was slammed shut.

Luo Yibei glanced sideways at the direction she left from the corner of his eyes, stared at the place on his chest that she had just touched for a long time, and twitched at the corner of his eyes.

He didn't chase her out, and it was impossible to chase him out if she was naked like this.

Fang Chixia did not leave immediately after walking out of the room.

She leaned against the door and listened to the sound of water running gradually in the bathroom, and breathed a sigh of relief.

After making sure that Luo Yibei didn't chase him out, she turned around and walked out of the room to look for An Qi.

An Qi invited many guests to the dinner tonight.

She was always like this, either meeting this person or that person, and she was very busy.

When Fang Chixia walked out, a banquet was being held in the palace for political and business people from various countries.

"Chi Xia, you're here! Come and accompany me to receive the guests!" An Qi saw her and greeted her warmly.

"Okay, madam." Fang Chixia walked over obediently, walked through the crowd side by side with her, and greeted everyone she introduced appropriately.

"Chi Xia, this is Prince Haiman, the cousin of Chengxi's father. Prince Haiman is a well-known figure in our country Y. He just came back from abroad!" An Qi introduced her as she walked.

When she mentioned Prince Heyman, her tone was appreciative. However, the way An Qi looked at him made Fang Chixia feel a little wary for some reason.

Fang Chixia was actually not familiar with Pei Chengxi's people, except for a few he saw often.

After An Qi introduced her in this way, she greeted the other party politely, "Good evening, Your Highness the Prince!"

Prince Hyman is a middle-aged man, and this is the first time the two have met.

He stared at Fang Chixia with a lukewarm attitude, "Good evening!"

An Qi didn't stay by his side for long and led Fang Chixia forward.

As he walked, he continued to introduce other people to her, "This is Haiman's son, Yaheng****, this is Yaheng's sister, this is..."

Her pace was very slow, and several people were introduced to her in a row.

Haiman stood not far from the two of them, his eyes fell quietly on the face of Fang Chixia, whose pace was almost the same as An Qi's. He watched her greeting and greeting everyone one by one, and his brows suddenly wrinkled.

"Master, is there something wrong?" came the voice of a personal attendant beside him.