Chapter 1996 I Don't Move, You Move (1)

Fang Chixia's body stiffened slightly in his arms, and she looked up at him.

Seeing the gentle smile in his eyes that seemed to melt people, her heart was like being tied by something and gently moved.

"Treat the wound first." Her head came out of his arms, but she didn't stand up. With the two of them in this position, she continued to bandage him.

Her movements were very delicate, and the curves of her face were pulled softly by the sun, warm and like the light of the early summer afternoon, which was indescribably comfortable.

The room was very quiet, with only the very light breathing of the little milk bag when sleeping.

Luo Yibei stared at Fang Chixia calmly, his eyes glued to her, as if he couldn't see enough.

It was like a child who found his favorite toy, holding the toy, and couldn't get tired of looking at it.

His eyes were still very deep, and Fang Chixia's face was burning when he looked at her, and her head suddenly raised.

"Luo Yibei, what are you doing?"

"Is it illegal to appreciate your own woman?" Luo Yibei praised her expressionlessly.

Fang Chixia was speechless, rolled her eyes at him, and ignored him.

She helped him treat all the wounds, her hands fixed on the bow tied by the gauze. She was absent-minded for a while, and suddenly asked, "Why do you agree to the old lady's conditions today?"

"Take a risk. If you lose, you will lose your life at most, but if you win, you can take back something more important than your life. Why don't you agree?" Luo Yibei's lips gently pulled out a shimmering arc, and his eyes looked at her deeply.

Something more important than life...

Fang Chixia's heart seemed to be hit gently by something, and her eyes stagnated when she looked at him.

Luo Yibei did not explain too much about his behavior today. He hugged her and fell on the sofa, leaning against her crookedly, and closed his eyes comfortably and happily.

"Tired, take a rest!"

His voice was a little hoarse, like someone who had not slept for several nights.

Fang Chixia was pressed down by him and wanted to push him away, but when she heard his voice, she held back the impulse.

She let him lean on her like that, and her raised hand fell down again.

Luo Yibei seemed to be really sleepy. He leaned on her, not even caring whether his sleeping position was comfortable or not, and he fell asleep in a short while.

Fang Chixia turned her head, her eyes fell on his face carefully, staring at him quietly while he was sleeping.

Luo Yibei's chin had some light stubble on it. After such a long period of time, he looked much more mature than before, and his face was full of fatigue.

The very light stubble was a bit decadent, but it was sexy to death.

Fang Chixia's hand touched his face, and her fingertips gently slid across his chin. She was afraid of disturbing him, so she used very light force.

She lingered on his stubble back and forth, and she suddenly liked this touch.

Generally, men with stubble are sloppy, but if this happens to a good-looking man, it is called sexy and mature!

Good-looking men are good-looking no matter what, even if they are wearing sackcloth and have stubble all over their faces.

Luo Yibei is such a man.

Fang Chixia stayed with him on the sofa for a long time. Luo Yibei seemed to be a little worried that she would leave when he woke up. Even when he was asleep, he still hugged her tightly.

After a deep sleep, it was already past seven in the evening when he woke up.