Chapter 1507 Look, How Well We Fit Together
What she had in mind was that if persuading him didn't work, she would have to take the medicine afterwards.
Luo Yibei looked at her with cold eyes, as cold as if he wanted to pierce her.
He didn't make any immediate move, but stared at her coldly.
His hands tightened around her waist, and his fingers dug deeply into her skin, as tight as if he wanted to break her waist.
"I really want to kill you!" Every word was as sharp as a sword.
Fang Chixia suddenly raised his face, wondering what he meant by that.
He gets angry when she obeys, and he gets angry when she disobeys.
He made her angry for a moment.
Standing on tiptoes and raising her chin, her eyes were level with his. She growled angrily at him, "Luo Yibei, what exactly do you want from me?"
The corners of Luo Yibei's lips curved up in a mocking arc, and he pinched her small and delicate chin with his fingertips. His handsome face slowly leaned over, and he kissed her lips lightly, his voice was cold. Bo, "It's just as good as it is now!"
He pinched both sides of her jaw with his fingertips, and even patted the flesh on both sides of her cheeks frivolously.
"I still prefer to see you as you are now!" His words were very casual, aloof, cold, arrogant and ruthless.
"If you like others to interpret your expressions for you, you should find an actor!" Fang Chixia's eyes turned stiffly and what he said was extremely sarcastic.
"How can anyone find a size that suits us so well?" Luo Yibei snorted coldly, and a hint of boundless evil was suddenly outlined on the corners of his lips.
His words were particularly naked, and when he said these words, his tone was almost evil.
"Shameless!" Fang Chixia was so angry that her face felt hot, and she wanted to quench him.
"Didn't you learn the lesson a long time ago?" Luo Yibei didn't take her words to heart. He put a hand through her waist, hooked her body, held her small tunics with his hand, and then moved slightly Lifting up, Fang Chixia's body passively pressed closer to him.
The fingertips holding her small chin gently caressed the skin of her cheek. The fingertips suddenly exerted force, pressing her face towards him. He didn't seem to want to talk too much, and his lips were aimed at hers. The lips kissed her.
His kiss was still the same as last night, without any passion, and the temperature was as cold as a frozen lake.
When their lips touched each other, Fang Chixia's body couldn't stop trembling slightly in his arms.
He wanted to struggle reflexively, but his shoulders were pressed hard by Luo Yibei.
His arms and body tightly imprisoned her, and as if he couldn't see the displeasure on her face at all, his cold lips slowly went down along her neck——
Kissed across the collarbone, chest, and then belly...
Fang Chixia's body trembled violently in his arms.
Luo Yibei was still kissing her. It was completely different from last night. He kissed her more carefully tonight.
As the icy cold kiss went all the way down and traveled across her belly, his movements suddenly stopped.
Fang Chixia's heart skipped a beat, and her eyes stiffened and moved down to his face.
Luo Yibei was staring at her belly, as if studying something.
Fang Chixia had a caesarean section, when they had their second child.
Due to different doctors' cutting methods, her scar itself was not obvious, and it was later repaired through cosmetic surgery.
She didn't want to leave that scar, and she didn't want the pain buried deep in her heart to be torn open with blood every time she touched it.