Chapter 1793 Actually, You Can Continue
Luo Yibei has done so much and has been maintaining Fang Chixia.
His point of view is that no matter what happens, if the door is closed, it's fine for two people to solve it alone, and it's not the turn of outsiders to discuss.
The more others want to provoke, he just doesn't follow the path!
Fang Chixia also cooperated with him very much. She did everything he deliberately wanted to show in front of reporters.
When two people are not arguing or making trouble, even if they just stand together quietly and do nothing, the picture can be unusually harmonious.
The shutters in the hands of the reporters outside kept rattling, but all the discussions disappeared automatically.
On the balcony of a room upstairs in Leng's house, Leng Qihan quietly watched the scene below, his eyes were as deep as a cloud of dizzy ink.
Outside the gate, reporters continued to take pictures.
Luo Yibei didn't pay too much attention to the group of people. He stepped on the accelerator hard, and the white sports car flew away.
The news came out very quickly, the two just arrived home, and the news just now came out.
Sitting in the living room with the remote control, Xiao Nian Bao was staring at the two of them on the TV. He watched intently without blinking a single eye.
Luo Yibei entered the room, walked towards him in a few steps, snatched the remote control from his hand, and turned off the TV with a click, "Good boy, go back to the room and learn to write!"
"Okay!" The little milk bag gave Fang Chixia a sympathetic look, then turned and went upstairs.
Luo Yibei followed Fang Chixia upstairs, went straight back to the master bedroom, and slammed the door slammed shut.
After entering the room, he unbuttoned the tie of his shirt and threw it aside casually. He seemed a little irritable.
However, he pulled his tie and slammed against her against the wall behind him, looking at her coldly, leaning over, he bit her hard here, kissed there, pushed her up Her skirt seemed to want to be strong.
However, I don't know what I thought of, I slammed the wall, and finally no anger broke out.
In this way, Fang Chixia breathed a sigh of relief.
Compared to him who was too calm before, she was more used to him now.
At least make him more familiar.
He didn't ask any guilt, he should have believed her.
Fingertips helped him tidy the neckline of his clothes, Fang Chixia's voice was very soft, "Qihan and I made a bet, the bet is our trust, last night I was thinking about what will happen when you come. situation.”
Luo Yibei didn't say anything, just pressed her hard and leaned into his arms.
His mood didn't seem to be calm, his chest was heaving and he was jumping very fast.
Fang Chixia's head rested just where his heart was, and she could clearly feel his heart rhythm.
Fang Chixia was touched by him, put his hand on his, dragged him to grope towards her skirt, her body rubbed against his, Luo Yibei picked her up, and her legs wrapped around her. up his waist.
"Actually, you can continue!" Fang Chixia held his face in his hands, and his lips were very close to him.
Her breathing was a little hot, and Luo Yibei's was very cold at first.
The closeness of the two people entangles, blends, neutralizes, and breathes each other's breath, and the temperature slowly rises.
Luo Yibei's body tensed after her words.
Fang Chixia wrapped her arms around his neck, enough to reach her body, and kissed him with her lips.
"Yibei, I want to go to bed!" The soft and soft voice made Luo Yibei's bones almost brittle.