Chapter 30
Luo Yibei despised the current Fang Chixia.
What are you holding back now?
Fang Chixia was actually not used to doing these things with him, but she didn't want him to see her embarrassment.
She put her arms on his shoulders, her face slowly raised, she glanced at him with contempt, and said lightly, "I just want to say, your kissing skills are really bad, it makes me very uncomfortable. , so let me come tonight!"
let her come?
Is this another kind of fun?
Luo Yibei just reacted a little in his head and asked her to say three words, and his blood began to boil in his body, and he even automatically made up various pictures of "she is coming".
Luo Yibei was aroused by her sentence "let her come", and he didn't even care about her previous sentence that deliberately derogated him, but he admired her in a leisurely manner.
He leaned heavily against the wall of the bathtub next to him, and stretched his arms lazily. He raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Okay, come here."
Fang Chixia put her small hand on his shoulder, turned her face towards him, and stared at him carefully.
Luo Yibei has absolutely fascinating capital. He is obviously a pure-blooded Asian, but every part of his facial features is more delicate than Westerners, especially his eyes.
His eyes are very deep, like a boundless deep ocean, the color of his eyes is a very beautiful amber color, like a piece of fine glass, thrilling and charming.
How can a man be so good looking?
Fang Chixia lost his mind, and his movements stopped.
The man beside her took advantage of her not paying attention, clasped her waist with one hand, and took over control.
"Luo Yibei, you just promised me!" Fang Chixia exclaimed, raising his arm to block him, but Luo Yibei took her hand and cut it behind him.
"Just your skills?" Luo Yibei was obviously an impatient person. He glanced at her contemptuously, and groped his hands towards her. His intention was to attack the city directly, but when he touched a certain layer of fabric. Stiffened.
"You..." The movement on his hand stopped, his dark eyes slowly raised, the expression on Luo Yibei's face seemed to be shriveled, and the look in her eyes was very strange.
Above the water, where his hand touched, a layer of white veil slowly floated up, like a blossoming flower, slowly drifting away with the fluctuation of the water.
It was just pulled from Fang Chixia.
This girl can still wrap up so tightly in the shower!
Anti-wolf?
"I'm used to it." Fang Chixia sat up with the bathtub and replied him lightly, not thinking how strange her behavior was, she put away the veil and put it aside casually.
In fact, her veils are indeed to prevent wolves.
When she grows up, every time she goes back to Fang's house, she usually takes very strict precautions when taking a bath, and it is Fang Rong, the wolf of Fang's family.
Fang Chixia is only the adopted daughter of the Fang family, and has an embarrassing status in the Fang family, let alone no status at all.
Even if Fang Rongzhen did something to her, no one would help her without mentioning it, let alone make him restrain such behavior.
Therefore, all Fang Chixia can do is to protect himself.
Over time, she developed the habit of being so defensive when she was bathing.
Luo Yibei stared at her for a long time, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and without asking more, he took her into his arms, hugged her and fell to the bathtub wall again...