Chapter 1315 Shout Out

He spoke without changing his expression, as if it was normal for him to do this kind of thing with his mouth.

The expression on Fang Chixia's face was as if it had suddenly been covered with a layer of ice, freezing in an instant.

Luo Yibei raised his eyes and glanced at her lazily, "I'm still waiting for you."

He still had the careless tone and the way he spoke was particularly hateful, and even the way he looked at her was frivolous.

Fang Chixia stared at him for a long time and froze on the spot without responding.

Luo Yibei raised his eyebrows and hooked his long arm around her waist, which was too slender to hold in a hand. After a little while, Fang Chixia's body fell passively on his lap.

Fang Chixia was holding a wine glass in her hand, and with an unexpected movement, the wine in her glass almost spilled out.

The target was his white shirt.

Fang Chixia's expression was startled at first, but soon changed to the expression of watching a show.

only--

Before the wine was poured out, Luo Yibei stabilized the cup in her hand at lightning speed.

Very fast, all the series happened in just a few seconds, and Fang Chixia couldn't even see it clearly.

When she came back to her senses, her hand was wrapped in Luo Yibei's palm, along with the cup in her hand.

Fang Chixia stared at the wine glass that was held firmly in her hand, not even a drop of it drained out, and pursed her lips in disappointment.

"So, let's continue?" Luo Yibei raised his eyes, stared at her, and motioned to the cup in her hand.

Fang Chixia took a deep breath, sat down on his lap, took a sip of wine, wrapped her slender white arms around his neck, pulled his face down, and aimed her lips at His lips kissed her.

The wine she mixed for Luo Yibei was very concentrated. The spicy taste of vodka stimulated the taste buds, and it was also accompanied by bursts of freshness of lime. The refreshing taste was mixed with the pure and strong aroma, making people a little intoxicated.

Luo Yibei squinted his eyes slightly, scanning her face at an extremely slow speed. His eyes seemed darker than before.

Fang Chixia forcefully pushed the wine into his mouth and watched him swallow passively. Her goal was achieved and she wanted to retreat, but Luo Yibei held the back of her head and refused to let her go.

Fang Chixia didn't struggle, but just looked at him with an unhappy look.

Luo Yibei completely ignored her eyes, hooked his hand around her neck, held her in his arms with one hand, and clasped her head with the other. He turned his body sideways, and easily pushed her to the sofa behind him. His lips were deep and deep Qianqian started to rub against her.

Fang Chixia's mouth was still filled with the aroma of lime, as fresh as a gust of wind blowing from the lakeside, sweet into the lungs, and she couldn't help but seduce him, wanting him to grab more.

Fang Chixia didn't refuse, but she didn't cooperate either. She froze in his arms and let him kiss her motionless, reacting like a piece of wood.

Luo Yibei seemed a little dissatisfied with her like this.

Frowning his brows, he first pecked her lips and sucked lightly, and then suddenly bit her lips hard.

"Baby, I love hearing your screams!"

In a lazy tone, every word is full of teasing.

Fang Chixia was in pain, raised her arm and hit him on the back.

Luo Yibei didn't care about the strength of her fist. He pressed his lips against hers and got entangled with her again.