Chapter 415 Lost

Luo Yibei brought her here for the purpose, obviously the drunkard's intention is not to drink.

Followed her up this way, her eyes kept falling on her pink and clear profile.

Went up the stairs and came to the room where she lived. Fang Chixia opened the door, but before anyone stepped in, a strong force came from behind. Luo Yibei's hand clasped hers and pressed against the door panel behind her. Leaning on, the hot kisses fell like raindrops.

His kiss, with his unique refreshing breath, made Fang Chixia a little addicted.

Both of them had a faint aroma of wine in their mouths.

Alcohol flooded his brain, Fang Chixia's head was a little dizzy, his arms wrapped around his neck mysteriously, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his lips in response.

The small fire was suddenly detonated by one of her movements.

Luo Yibei seemed a little anxious, leaning against her on the door panel, kissing her and pulling the clothes on her body.

Probably because his movements were not smooth, he slammed the door with his backhand. He hugged her and strode away to the sofa by the window...

Tonight's Fang Chixia was extraordinarily enthusiastic. With this kind of cooperation, Luo Yibei kept the satisfied smile on his lips until he woke up the next day.

The room was messy, and the two people's clothes were scattered all over the floor.

Fang Chixia was still sleeping, her long eyelashes drooping like a small feather fan, and she was as beautiful as the most delicate doll.

Luo Yibei stared at her for a long time, lifted the sheets and got out of bed, picked up the clothes on the ground one by one, and stared at her room calmly.

After Fang Chixia married him, she never mentioned to him where she once lived. He was actually surprised that he brought him here this time.

She lives here in a very small, very ordinary single apartment, but she has decorated it very beautifully. The ginger wallpaper is pasted up, and the whole room feels warm.

Luo Yibei looked at her room casually, opened the door of the room and went to the balcony.

Although her place is not big, the environment is very quiet. The light wind blows from the seaside, which is very fresh and pleasant.

When Fang Chixia woke up, what he saw was him standing on the balcony.

She actually likes to see Luo Yibei when she wakes up in the morning. She is casually wrapped in a bathrobe, and she doesn't need extra decoration. She is lazy, sexy and comfortable.

When the sun shines on his body, his face is so handsome that his eyes are a little dazzling.

"I'm going to see what's at home." She lifted the sheets and got out of bed, she casually put on a dress for herself, and turned to the kitchen.

She hardly came here after she got married, and there was basically nothing at home, only a few boxes of milk prepared before.

Fang Chixia stood in front of the cooking table, took out two cups and poured them on, holding a full cup and drinking, sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick the milk from his mouth, Luo Yibei came to the kitchen door unexpectedly.

Fang Chixia glanced over at him and handed him one of the cups, "This is for you."

Luo Yibei didn't answer, and stared at her for a while, looking at her loose clothes, the scene from last night couldn't help but float in his head.

"What's wrong?" Fang Chixia was stunned, raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, but Luo Yibei walked over a few steps, hooked her waist with one hand, took her into his arms, and leaned over , and kissed her lips with her lips—