Chapter 2711 The Warmth of the Whole World Is Lit up by You
Fang Chixia was like carving a snowman, helping him paint the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, then his face, the corners of his lips and his tall nose.
The temperature in Lapland has been below zero these days.
Fang Chixia herself was wearing thin clothes, and she didn't even wear gloves.
She held the snowflakes and painted them on his face bit by bit. She seemed to have forgotten the cold, and painted them with concentration and pride.
Luo Yibei has never been a person who is afraid of cold, and he did not stop her behavior from beginning to end.
His indulgence made Fang Chixia even more proud, and her hands became more unbridled.
She painted his entire face, looked at the white patch on his face, raised her chin proudly, and wanted to stand up and get up from him, but suddenly a coldness hit her face.
Fang Chixia was like being splashed with a bucket of ice, and her body froze instantly.
Her eyes stiffly turned to the side, and her eyes looked to the side in disbelief.
Luo Yibei's hand stayed on her face, holding a handful of snow in his hand, and painted her face mercilessly.
He wiped back all the things she had just painted on his face!
His movements were still leisurely, as if he was carving an exquisite doll.
Fang Chixia's face froze slightly.
Is he taking revenge on her?
"Luo Yibei, you have no tolerance!" She raised her face and said sarcastically.
"Isn't it always so vindictive?" Luo Yibei didn't take it seriously.
Fang Chixia glanced at him and wanted to pat the snow off her face. When she raised her hand, her wrist was suddenly held by him.
Fang Chixia stared at him in surprise, "What's wrong?"
Luo Yibei looked straight into her eyes, staring at her without saying a word.
His sight slowly shifted from her eyes to the white patch on her face. While Fang Chixia was slightly stunned, he lifted her up with his big hand, and then, he turned around and pressed her under him.
His movements were as strong as ever.
Fang Chixia didn't struggle at all. She lay under him, with messy long hair and red lips reflecting her fair skin, like a natural ink painting, fresh, yet indescribably charming.
Luo Yibei stared at her deeply, his handsome face slowly approached her, and his lips suddenly fell gently on her face.
Then, he made a move that surprised Fang Chixia.
His lips were against her face, and he sucked all the snow off her face bit by bit.
His movements were very slow, and a few snowflakes fell from the sky and landed on Fang Chixia's lips, icy and cold, and refreshing.
Luo Yibei didn't seem to feel the cold either, and his movements were very delicate.
His lips sucked along her eyebrows and eyes, and finally stopped on her lips.
He stared at the snowflakes blooming like cherry blossoms on her bright red lips for a few seconds, and then his lips suddenly kissed her deeply.
Fang Chixia's body was electrified by his kiss, and she felt numb and numb.
She let him do what he wanted, raised her face and quietly watched the snowflakes falling in the sky, her cheeks flushed.
Luo Yibei kissed her while wrapping her in his coat.
A coat wrapped around two people, like conjoined twins, they hugged and entangled tightly, silence was more powerful than words.
The temperature in the Arctic Circle is notoriously cold.
Fang Chixia had arrived here for several hours, and she was indeed frozen before.
However, now, just leaning on him, Fang Chixia suddenly felt that the whole world seemed to be warm...