Chapter 1314 I Prefer You to Use Your Mouth

His words were very loose and a bit arrogant.

Leaning lazily against the wall, his slender legs lazily folded over each other, coupled with a lazy expression, would make him look a little careless at this time.

Fang Chixia felt as if she met a gangster while walking on the street.

Fang Chixia glanced at him, ignored his words, and wanted to continue walking out, but Luo Yibei walked towards her slowly.

"Where are you going?" His pace was really slow, and the frequency of his legs crossing was quite regular. However, he was able to block Fang Chixia, who was still far away from him.

An arm pushed her to the door panel behind her, and his tall body oppressed her like an invisible mountain. His body pressed against hers, "I'm talking to you!"

What Fang Chixia was thinking was that since the mouth was on her body, it was not her obligation to answer him.

However, she knows what words to say on any occasion.

Luo Yibei's face had been tense all day. If she dared to provoke him mindlessly at this time, she might not even be able to sleep tonight.

Taking a deep breath, she slowly raised her face, trying to keep her voice calm, "What else is there?"

She obviously had a problem with him, but she endured it. Luo Yibei carefully observed the process from the slight rise and fall of her chest to completely calming down.

Somehow, looking at Fang Chixia like this, he felt very happy.

The corners of his lips even curled up slightly in pleasure.

Fang Chixia's eyes were fixed on the arc of light at the tip of his thin lips, and she suddenly wanted to jump up and punch him.

Luo Yibei withdrew his body from hers, closed the door with his backhand, and walked ahead to the bedroom.

It was bedtime at this time, and he didn't seem to want to fall asleep. He even sat down on the hanging chair on the balcony.

That hanging chair was Fang Chixia's special place. She liked hanging chairs, and Luo Yibei placed one in every place where the two of them lived.

Half-moon shape, very beautiful and delicate, but too small.

He looked a bit nondescript sitting on it.

He didn't seem to mind. After sitting on it, he leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes lazily, seeming to enjoy this state of affairs.

"A glass of cocktail!" His words were very concise and still commanding. It felt like he was ordering a servant at home.

Fang Chixia's face froze for a moment, but she didn't explode on this matter.

She turned around and left the room and went downstairs to make a cocktail for him. When she returned to the room, she walked over and handed it to him.

"Okay." He stretched out his hand, but to his surprise, Luo Yibei refused to take it.

"Hello!" One word, more economical than just now.

Fang Chixia tightened her grip on the red wine glass and squeezed the body of the glass a little tight with her fingers.

After marrying Luo Yibei, she actually encountered this kind of thing many times.

In the two years since they were married, she hasn't learned much else, but she has become more and more proficient in endurance skills, almost becoming a Ninja Turtle.

Fang Chixia didn't want to argue with him at night, so she put the cup to his lips, "Here."

She didn't complain to him, or even said unnecessary words. However, Luo Yibei still had no intention of letting him go.

His lips were slightly pursed, but he didn't open them after her words.

"If you don't want to drink, I'll take it back." Fang Chixia turned around and wanted to leave. Luo Yibei's closed eyes suddenly opened, and then he lazily uttered, "Use your mouth!"