Chapter 870 I Can only Think of Me

In the lounge, Luo Yibei has been sitting idle on the sofa since he came in, like an emperor waiting for others.

Fang Chixia sat beside him, absently drinking a glass of juice.

The following conference has already started.

She heard Leng Qihan's speech.

Qingyue's voice is calm, and when he speaks, there is an invisible force that permeates it, making people uncontrollably divert their attention.

When Fang Chixia listened to his voice, he lost his mind and almost emptied the drink cup.

Luo Yibei looked at her hand calmly, frowning.

"What are you thinking about?"

Fang Chixia came back to his senses, put down the cup as if nothing had happened, and turned his gaze to him calmly, "It's alright."

"Really?" Luo Yibei put down the mobile phone in his hand, stretched out an arm, hooked her slender waist, and pulled her to sit on his lap.

"I don't like anyone thinking about anything in front of me, you always know that!" His eyes swept across her face extremely slowly, his tone very slow.

"No!" Fang Chixia reiterated.

"Then kiss me!" Luo Yibei leaned lazily on the sofa behind him and gestured to his lips.

Fang Chixia knew that he was testing her.

When she was distracted and thinking about things, he could feel it from her kisses every time.

Fang Chixia stared at him blankly, hesitated, leaned against him stiffly, pulled down his face, got up and kissed his lips.

Luo Yibei narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at her calmly.

Fang Chixia's lips were against his, first she lightly pecked and kissed on his lips, and then tentatively put the tip of her tongue between his lips and teeth.

Although the two have been married for almost two years, her kissing skills are still like those of elementary school students compared to his.

It's not a skill, but it can easily arouse his senses.

Luo Yibei looked at her eyes slowly dyed with a layer of lust.

Fang Chixia saw that his eyes were wrong, his body was slightly stiff, all movements stopped, and he panicked to withdraw from his arms, but his slender waist was suddenly imprisoned by him.

"Continue!" His voice was low and deep, with an indescribable hoarseness.

Fang Chixia knew very well what it meant when his voice changed in this way, which made her face a little uncomfortable, "Let's go back at night!"

"What's the difference between going back and here?" Luo Yibei put his hand on his forehead and replied to her expressionlessly.

Fang Chixia was dumbfounded.

Going back at night is really no different than being here.

But……

"It's my working time now!" Fang Chixia thought about it and found a reason for herself.

"Isn't it your job to stay with me?" Luo Yibei tightened his arms around her waist, pressing her to stick the sticker in his arms.

His chest was hot and hot.

The scorching temperature was transmitted to Fang Chixia's skin through the thin fabric of the clothes. The place where the two of them were touching seemed to ignite a flame, and Fang Chixia's body heated up unconsciously.

Fang Chixia couldn't find a suitable reason to stop it, and replied with a fever, "You can go back at night for a longer time!"

Luo Yibei didn't seem to have expected her to say such a sentence. He was stunned a little, his brows were raised beautifully, and his face was teasing, "Do you think the time is too short to have fun?"

Fang Chixia was stunned, and the expression on his face was stunned.