Chapter 189 Don't Do This in Public

Luo Yibei watched her reaction calmly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Wouldn't he be caught by him?

"Shi Jinyang and I are just friends. It's not what you think. I'll go to the bathroom first." Fang Chixia didn't want to discuss this issue with him too much, so she stood up and went straight out of the western restaurant.

Walking out of the door, I glimpsed the direction of the bathroom, turned a corner, and was about to walk over.

As soon as they reached the corner, a figure suddenly stumbled towards her.

Before Fang Chixia could react, the man suddenly pushed her into the bathroom, leaned against her in the corner, reversed the positions of the two, and pressed her against him.

"What are you doing?" Fang Chixia wanted to push him away reflexively, but when he raised his hand, he touched something wet and sticky.

Fang Chixia was stunned, reacted for a few seconds, and immediately noticed it.

Blood……

"Say one more word, be careful what I really do!" Above his head, the man's low-pressure voice suddenly sounded, his tone was indifferent.

"You're injured." Fang Chixia replied calmly, his face slowly raised, and his clear eyes met his.

These are a pair of very beautiful eyes, long, narrow and charming.

Looking at the man's face, Fang Chixia's eyes narrowed slightly in shock.

It's him……

"Why are you?" I wanted to ask, just after I said a word, outside the bathroom, a burst of hurried footsteps walked towards this side.

It was cluttered, disorganized, and there seemed to be a lot of people.

The man turned his eyes and glanced at her in his arms. In Fang Chixia's wide eyes, he casually took off his coat, threw it into the bathroom, leaned over, and his handsome face suddenly turned towards her The cradle of the neck leaned over.

Fang Chixia's body was stiff, and she wanted to resist conditioned reflexively. The man's hands tightly bound her slender waist, and then made a move that surprised her even more.

With his face buried in the crevice of her neck, he bit down on a small piece of her skin.

"Ah~" Fang Chixia was in pain and blurted out with a low hum.

As soon as the voice fell, the footsteps outside the door stopped.

The place where the voice disappeared seems to be just behind the two of them.

Knowing exactly what was going on at the moment, Fang Chixia was about to push the hand of refusal, and calmly pressed the blood-stained mark on the man's upper arm.

She calmed down and put her other hand around him, subtly covering part of his head, and in the slightly stagnant eyes of the man, she suddenly said, "Don't do this, this is a public place, and people may come in and out at any time. , shall we go home first?"

There was nothing wrong with her words, calm and composed.

The man's face was buried in the crevice of her neck.

The postures of the two are very intimate, and the conversation is that of ordinary young men and women seeking stimulation in public, and there is nothing wrong with it.

The men behind them stared at the two for a while, then turned to other places.

The footsteps are getting farther and farther.

Fang Chixia sighed, hugged the man's hand, and supported him instead.

"are you OK?"

The man looked at her calmly, obviously surprised by her performance.

What surprised him was not that she helped him, but that she turned her head so fast in the situation just now!

And he carefully covered his wounds.