Chapter 1763 How Can I Let Down a Night Like This?

Luo Yibei glanced at the candlelight outside the house, then looked at the bathtub covered with flower petals, and raised his eyebrows, "Are you waiting for me?"

He knew the cause and effect of the matter, but he said it as if everything tonight was prepared by Fang Chixia.

"You think too much, it's not arranged by me." Fang Chixia's hand twitched in his hand.

"Really?" The corner of his lips raised disdainfully, Luo Yibei took the bath towel beside him and wrapped it around her, picked her up like a salvage, and strode out of the room with her, "In this case, don't let the hotel down."

He said it as a matter of course, took Fang Chixia out of the bathroom, and walked slowly to the bed.

"Luo Yibei, I don't want to!" Fang Chixia didn't struggle, just reminded lightly.

Luo Yibei glanced at her sideways, his eyes lightly swept over her face, "What don't you want?"

Fang Chixia, "..."

The corners of his lips curled up coldly, and he pushed her down on the soft big bed, shook the sheets casually, shook off the petals on the bed, leaned over, and kissed her softly with his cold lips.

"Which process don't you want? Tell me!" He seemed to be in a very negotiating tone, as long as Fang Chixia could say it, he would avoid it.

That's what he meant, but his hand didn't stop moving, his fingertips opened her bathrobe, and his hand had already reached into her clothes.

"I don't want anything!" Fang Chixia turned her body to the side, but when she turned over, a small accident happened.

She wanted to avoid her body from being pressed against him head-on. Her bathrobe was very loose, and her belt was untied by Luo Yibei. When she turned over, the clothes slipped directly from her shoulders, and her plump chest just brushed against Luo Yibei's chest.

It was a small movement, but the bodies of both of them froze at the same time.

Fang Chixia felt like she had received an electric shock, her body spasmed, and she lay under him a little stiff.

Luo Yibei's cold eyes deepened after her words.

Fang Chixia looked a little embarrassed, calmed down, and pretended that nothing had happened.

"Xiao Yi is still in the next room!" She pushed him away and wanted to get up. As soon as she sat up, a huge pulling force suddenly hit her wrist. Before she could react, Luo Yibei's breath swept over her, accompanied by a sound of "dong". Fang Chixia felt dizzy, and when she came to her senses, her head was already on the pillow...

Luo Yibei's kiss, like a hot iron, fell densely...

The next room.

Little Milk Bag sat alone on the wide bed, swinging his legs leisurely, and checking the time with his children's mobile phone.

He was wondering when Luo Yibei would come back.

"It's been more than an hour!"

He was a little bored sitting alone, so he supported himself on the edge of the bed, shrunk down from the bed, and went to the balcony to take a look.

He wanted to see what was going on in the room opposite, to see if the relationship between the two had eased.

However, he stood on tiptoe and saw nothing.

Little Milk Bag had no choice but to sit back on the bed.

In the next room, Fang Chixia was a little absent-minded tonight.

Being suppressed by Luo Yibei, she couldn't calm down when she thought of Xiaoyi staying in a room alone.

"Luo Yibei, go see Xiaoyi!" She pushed the man who was pressing on her and doing whatever he wanted, and reminded him.