Chapter 1553 Just Hug Like This

He spoke very loosely, and his tone seemed to be teasing the little pet trapped in the palm of his hand.

The expression on Fang Chixia's face froze slightly, her legs retracted, she took two steps back, turned her back and walked towards the edge of the bed.

Luo Yibei watched her movements calmly, the corners of his lips raised coldly and arrogantly, wanting to go around the end of the bed and walk towards her, Fang Chixia's eyes suddenly turned to the side where he was standing, turned a few steps and ran over , seems to want to get out of bed.

Her reaction was very fast, she just made something to return, gave Luo Yibei a reassurance, and turned back again.

However, what she didn't expect was that her movements were fast, and Luo Yibei's movements were faster than hers.

Fang Chixia just came to the edge of the bed, and before she had time to go down, Luo Yibei suddenly blocked in front of her. Fang Chixia couldn't stabilize herself for a while, and leaned forward habitually, and bumped into his chest.

Her face changed slightly in shock, and she wanted to withdraw her body reflexively, but Luo Yibei took a step ahead of her and hooked her slender waist.

Fang Chixia's upper body fell into his arms under the action of inertia, and his face was buried in his chest.

The scalding heat was transmitted to her cheeks through the thin fabric of the shirt, and spread through the blood vessels. It turned red.

Fang Chixia was slightly startled, and his head reflexively wanted to get out of his arms, but Luo Yibei pressed her back with one hand, preventing her from moving in time.

"Don't move, just let me hold it for a while!" His voice was different from the rough, low magnetic melody like a violin before, unconsciously mixed with a bit of delicate silky tenderness.

His gentleness is like a whirlpool, and every time it becomes gentle, it seems to have a gravitational pull, constantly attracting people to fall into deep, deep sinking, and it is difficult and difficult to parry.

Fang Chixia's body leaning against his arms slowly softened, and the struggling movements were stopped.

"I wonder who Cheng Anning is?" Luo Yibei seemed to be very leisurely tonight, and he didn't even need Fang Chixia to speak. He opened the topic himself.

"I'm not curious." Fang Chixia snorted lightly, turning her face to the side.

With a small expression, she actually just wanted to express her disdain.

But she didn't know how arrogant she was in Luo Yibei's eyes.

The corners of his eyes twitched, and Luo Yibei asked, "I'm really not curious? Just ask if you have anything, don't wait for it!"

"What's the matter with me?" Fang Chixia didn't take his words seriously.

"That's right, when you come to this kind of place, what are you doing with irrelevant people?" Luo Yibei obediently agreed, picking her up in such a posture, and taking her to the head of the bed.

He was holding her upright, very intimately, the bodies of the two were completely fit, as if they were holding a child.

Fang Chixia's hand was very much around his neck, a very natural movement that he had practiced countless times in the past.

She didn't seem to realize it herself, until Luo Yibei took her to the side of the bed, and he pushed her down onto the bed.

The posture of the two was still the same as before. When they went up and down, her hands were wrapped around his body, which was a very suitable posture. In the past countless nights, her hands were wrapped around his neck like this.

Fang Chixia was stunned for a moment, and reflexively wanted to withdraw her hand, but Luo Yibei pressed her hand and refused to let go.