Chapter 1258 Were You Satisfied Last Night?

Luo Yibei seemed to be stimulated by her words, and the blood in his body was boiling.

As they walked along, he held her lips in his mouth, sucked her lips, and kissed her.

His kiss was very hot, like a ball of flame, and even his breath on her face was hot.

Fang Chixia's head was so dizzy that she was almost burned into paste by his kiss.

The villa where the two of them lived was particularly quiet, and the sound of leaves falling from the treetops could be clearly heard at night.

However, Fang Chixia couldn't hear anything in her ears, and her eardrums were filled with his gradually heavier breathing.

In her daze, she didn't know how she ended up lying on the sofa.

She only remembered that Luo Yibei's eyes were so passionate that night that they were like the stream of light that suddenly flashed across the endless dark night. They were twinkling, bright, and so hot that they seemed to burn into her heart.

His eyes were very clear. Through his eyes, she could clearly see that there was only herself in his eyes.

There is no one else, not even impurities, just her!

Such Luo Yibei made Fang Chixia a little drunk. She was groggy and lost in the whirlpool in his eyes all night, and never came out again...

When I woke up the next day, I was already back in bed.

"Good morning, Mrs. Luo!" Next to her, the man who had already gotten up before her greeted her in a good mood.

Fang Chixia turned her head and stared at him who was buttoning his shirt, and accidentally lost his focus again.

She especially liked to watch the way he buttoned up his shirt or unbuttoned his clothes. He was lazy, casual, and so elegant that it was fatal.

Luo Yibei observed her like this calmly, with a faint curve at the corner of his lips.

"Mrs. Luo, are you satisfied with your husband's performance last night?" he teased, casting a lazy glance at her.

Fang Chixia came back to her senses, looked away a little embarrassed, and snorted duplicitously, "That's it."

"It doesn't matter." Luo Yibei was not angry at her words. He tied the last button of his shirt and added lightly, "Since Mrs. Luo is deeply sorry, we will continue to work hard tonight until Mrs. Luo is satisfied. !”

Fang Chixia was particularly speechless at his words.

"Shameless!" She glared at him and turned around to go to the bathroom to wash up.

She actually felt a little uncomfortable last night.

It wasn't because of Luo Yibei's technical problems, but because the sofa the two of them were sitting on wasn't chosen well. After lying on it for a long time, the part of her neck was so sore that it was almost numb.

The sofa in this villa is brand new. After the two moved in, Fang Chixia felt that the previous black one was too boring, so she had someone prepare it again.

Different from Luo Yibei's taste, the sofa she prepared would be small, narrow, and refined, unlike his style, which was grand and luxurious.

Last night she took it upon herself to replace Luo Yibei's originally spacious sofa, but she was the one who suffered in the end.

When Luo Yibei followed him into the bathroom, Fang Chixia was brushing his teeth and rubbing his neck.

Leaning towards the door, he glanced at her lazily, as if he had guessed her thoughts, and suddenly said, "How about getting a bigger one another day?"

"..."

Fang Chixia was still brushing her teeth and almost choked on the water because of his words.

"What color do you like?" Luo Yibei asked lazily.

Fang Chixia was a little speechless at his words, but she didn't argue with him on the matter.

Her face only remained awkward for a few seconds before she raised her face and replied to him, "White."