Chapter 1485 A Night with a Family of Three (2)

Luo Yibei's gentleness is like a poison that will make you addicted once you get in touch with it. No matter whether it is an adult or a child, they can hardly help but indulge in it.

Fang Chixia was like this when facing him like this, and so was Little Milk Bag.

He stared at Luo Yibei blankly for a long time, and somehow his eyes suddenly became moist.

He liked Luo Yibei like this.

"Does it hurt?" Luo Yibei asked again.

"No!" Little Milk Bag came back to his senses and shook his head at him.

"Uncle will help you take a bath, and apply the medicine later." Luo Yibei carried him down, held him to put the water in the bathtub, and then accompanied him to take a bath, and carried his little body to the children's room.

He was also very gentle when applying the medicine. Little Milk Bag curled up in the bed and stared at his face for a long time.

"Rest early! If you need anything, call uncle to come in!" After helping him treat the scratch on his wrist, Luo Yibei packed up the medicine, covered him with a quilt, and when he was ready to leave, he stared at him worriedly.

"Will you wet the bed later?"

"No!" Little Milk Bag shook his head with certainty.

"Will you get hungry in the middle of the night?" Luo Yibei asked again.

"Baby, eat enough tonight." Little Milk Bag replied with a smile.

"Will you wake up?"

"You don't want me to wake up, afraid that I will disturb you, right?" Little Milk Bag asked back.

When he said this, his eyes were a little dim, like a child who was disliked by others.

Luo Yibei sensitively caught his subtle changes, frowned slightly, and replied to him lightly, "No, uncle is afraid that you will wake up and no one will be used to it!"

Little Milk Bag was stunned at first, staring at him in astonishment for a long time, her beautiful eyes were bright as if a starlight bloomed.

"Go to sleep!" Luo Yibei reminded.

"Yeah." Little Milk Bag nodded at him and closed his eyes obediently.

Luo Yibei stayed with him all the time, and only closed the door and walked out after he really fell asleep.

The woman who had been restless outside tonight was much quieter at this time.

Fang Chixia lay flat on the bed, her long eyes drooping gently, her breathing was clear and shallow, as if she was asleep, but also as if she was not asleep.

She tore her clothes very messily, her collar was torn open, her snow-white skin was exposed to the air, burning Luo Yibei's eyes.

He walked towards her slowly, looking at her calmly, looking down at her, his eyes were very cold and arrogant.

His eyes seemed to have temperature, and even with her eyes closed, Fang Chixia still felt that she was being stared at by a pair of eyes.

She opened her closed eyes and stared at Luo Yibei for a few times, as if she had forgotten who he was for a moment.

"Who are you?" The voice was very soft, as soft as if it could squeeze out water.

Luo Yibei's eyes were originally cold when he looked at her, but when he heard her words, the veins on his forehead jumped twice, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Where is this? I should go back!" Fang Chixia was drunk and dazed. She shrunk from the bed, her toes touched the floor, and she stood up without caring whether she was wearing shoes or not, as if she wanted to leave.

However, she lost her balance and fell towards Luo Yibei.

"Ah!" She cried out softly, and she seemed to be a little helpless.

Luo Yibei raised a cold arc at the corner of his lips, and took her body and strode to the bathroom with her in his arms.