Chapter 2891: Still so Rude

Fang Chixia followed him stiffly, her heart was beating fast, but she didn't make any noise, and she didn't even resist.

This is Tong Yan's home, she doesn't like to talk about herself and Luo Yibei in other people's homes.

Marriage is a matter between two people, whether it is happy or sad, it is her own choice, and she doesn't want others to worry about her.

This is Fang Chixia's character.

No matter what happened, she doesn't like to tell others.

Marrying Luo Yibei was originally her own fault, and she had nothing to say about what happened today.

The villa on the top of the mountain was surprisingly quiet.

There was no one else in the corridor, only occasionally a few faint birdsongs in the garden could be heard.

Fang Chixia followed Luo Yibei stiffly, walked through the long corridor, and finally followed him into one of the guest rooms.

He seemed to have his own room here, and he should have stayed here with Qing Muchen on weekdays. Even the furnishings in the room catered to his style.

Fang Chixia's foot had just stepped in, and she felt a strong force on her wrist suddenly hit.

Before she could react, her body was pulled forward, followed by a loud thump.

Her back hit the door panel, and a sharp pain hit the nerves in her shoulders, causing her mind to almost go blank.

Before she could come to her senses, Luo Yibei's body had already pressed against her.

His movements were very rough, just like every time before.

Fang Chixia was pressed tightly by him, and her body seemed to suddenly become a thousand pounds heavier, and even her breathing felt suppressed.

Her back hurt a lot, and the strong pain after her back hit the door panel hit her nerves, causing her face to turn pale and her entire back to be numb.

Luo Yibei didn't seem to have any sympathy for her, and didn't ask her about leaving home. He pinched her pointed chin with his fingertips, and his lips were aimed at her lips and kissed her...

Biting, gnawing, sucking/sucking, it was just a simple kiss, but Fang Chixia felt dizzy.

Her arms clasped around his shoulders, her fingertips deeply pinched his skin, as if, in this way, she could relieve her pain a little.

It was a long kiss, and it didn't know how long it took to end. However, Luo Yibei didn't give her room to breathe.

Before she could recover, he picked her up horizontally and took her to the bedside. The next second, Fang Chixia's body had fallen on the soft bed.

The deep depression of the mattress seemed to fall into the clouds, making Fang Chixia's head a little dizzy.

Luo Yibei's breath rushed to her face, covering the sky and the earth, invading her senses in every way, and blending intimately in her blood. Fang Chixia actually hated doing this with him, but every time her body reacted, it betrayed her.

She didn't reject this kind of intimacy. To be precise, she had never rejected every intimate move with him.

Unlike when facing Fang Rong, even if the other party didn't get close, she tried every means to think about how to escape.

This was her most helpless place.

Fang Chixia lay stiffly under Luo Yibei, watching his movements quietly, and began to fear inexplicably.

She was afraid of this feeling. Now she was not opposed to it, what would be the next step?

In the garden.

After Tong Yan came out of the room, she walked back and forth in the garden for several laps. When she was about to go back, her eyes met a pair of dark eyes.