Chapter 727 Annoying Me, at Your Own Risk

His hand still rested on her stomach, and he walked very slowly.

He put his hand directly into her bathrobe, and there was no gap between the two.

With such intimacy, Fang Chixia could clearly feel the temperature of his palm, with a slight callus, but it was extremely warm.

Fang Chixia was silent for a long time, forcing back the tears that were about to burst out of her eyes, calmed down her emotions, and turned her eyes slightly, her voice was very light, "You think too much, it's just casual words. In this case, I think this should help you a little."

"Speak casually?" Luo Yibei stared at her with eyes fixed, a little unbelievable at her words.

"What I said is true, believe it or not." Fang Chixia turned around and stopped looking at him.

Behind him, there was a dead silence.

She could feel that Luo Yibei was still looking at her.

She could even feel the temperature of his gaze.

Cold prey, sharp and angry.

This kind of thing, she said so lightly?

Fang Chixia buried her face in the bed, and a few tears slipped down the corners of her eyes and landed on the white pillowcase.

Lying next to Luo Yibei after a year, she had some insomnia.

Now when it comes to the child, her sleepiness is completely gone.

Luo Yibei also seemed to be very awake, she could feel that his eyes had been falling on her and he had not moved away.

Fang Chixia couldn't stand him like this. He wanted to pull the sheet to cover his head, but his arm was suddenly pulled from behind, and Luo Yibei's body was pressed up.

"Luo Yibei, what are you doing?" Fang Chixia's face changed slightly, she looked up at him, trying to struggle under him, but Luo Yibei suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"Bastard, let go!" Fang Chixia tried to struggle, but he raised her arms and raised her hands above her head.

His eyes fell on her coldly, and he spoke very slowly, "I'm disappointed by your words."

Fang Chixia's eyes were stagnant, and the struggling movement stopped.

Luo Yibei twisted her eyes, without the slightest expression on his face, "As a person, I like to do things by my mood. If I feel unhappy, I can do anything. So, in the future, do you know what to do?"

He was warning, with a domineering and authoritarian tone.

Anything that angers him is a taboo!

Fang Chixia's chest burst into flames.

She raised her eyes slowly, and what she said was extremely ironic, "I'm sorry, I'm not your servant, I need to serve the master at any time!"

"You don't have to take my words seriously, just remember to bear the consequences." The corner of his lips raised a contemptuous arc, and his eyes slowly moved down from her face to her chest, leaning over, his cold lips softened. Kissed slowly.

Fang Chixia was twitched by the wrist he was pressing, and he wanted to struggle reflexively. However, Luo Yibei pressed her tightly and tightened her grip.

His hand, like a vine, made her unable to break free, and it even hurt a little.

"Luo Yibei, let me go!" Fang Chixia struggled under him twice, roaring at him angrily.

"I just reminded you, you forgot it so soon?" Luo Yibei's lips curled up in a contemptuous arc, his eyes fixed on her bright red lips/petals, and in Fang Chixia's slightly stagnant eyes, he sighed violently. Biting her lips hard.