Chapter 2643 Husband, Please Help Me

The winter in Country Y is very windy. Luo Yibei had just come in from outside. He was wearing a coat with snowflakes on his clothes.

The European-style fireplace that Fang Chixia had suggested earlier was burning in the house. It was a retro medieval style and the temperature was much warmer than outside.

In Country Y, it is customary to take off your coat when you enter the house.

Fang Chixia naturally patted the snowflakes on his shoulders and helped him take off his large coat.

Her movements were as if no one was around. She took off her clothes and hung them aside, and then she leaned into Luo Yibei's arms again.

A large group of servants watched the intimacy of the two quietly, their faces a little embarrassed, and finally quietly withdrew.

Fang Chixia glanced at the locked door from the corner of her eyes and sighed softly.

"Finally out!" After withdrawing from Luo Yibei's arms, she pushed the dresses piled on the bed and fell heavily on the bed, seeming a little tired.

Luo Yibei glanced at her calmly, "Tired?"

Fang Chixia didn't like anything cumbersome, and she was indeed a little tired.

Not to mention trying on dresses one by one, just the servants walking around the room made her dizzy.

Luo Yibei looked at her calmly, his eyes colder.

This is only the first day!

"Yibei, can you help me see which one is suitable?" Fang Chixia didn't want to think too much about this issue, so she got up from the bed, her fingertips shuttled through the dresses, and she took out a sea blue backless dress.

She preferred sea blue, like the color of the sea at night, the most common color in the dresses Luo Yibei gave her.

It was also the most suitable color among all the colors she had worn.

Sea blue suited her temperament very well, elegant, elf, like a mermaid rising slowly from the sea at dawn.

The style she chose now was embroidered, pure hand-embroidered shoulder straps, and a backless design on the back, sexy and elegant, very suitable for her at this age.

"Is this one okay?" She tried the clothes in front of her and turned her head to ask for his opinion.

Luo Yibei just stared at it, made a simple visual inspection, and didn't even let her try it on. He gave her a simple word, "Hmm."

His simplicity was not perfunctory, but because he knew her too well, and the visual inspection could be as accurate as after trying it on.

Fang Chixia turned around and tried it on with satisfaction.

The zipper was halfway pulled up, and she turned her head to look at Luo Yibei behind her, "Yibei, help me!"

Luo Yibei stood up and quietly came behind her.

He stared at her in the fitting mirror, pushed her hand away, and slowly helped her zip up.

He did this for her countless times.

He did it as early as when the two had just got married.

His eyes fell quietly on himself and her in the mirror, and he lost his mind.

It has only been seven years since they got married, and she in the mirror still looks the same as when they just got married. When she is quiet, she is as pure as a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.

He still looked the same as he did seven years ago. Time didn't seem to have left any traces on their faces. However, looking at him and her in the mirror, he suddenly felt as if he were in another world.

Fang Chixia was also looking at him through the mirror. She thought of their newlywed days seven years ago, just like him.

Seven years, more than 2,500 nights of sex, he was still the same as before, and she was still the same as before.