The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

She raised her hand and tried to push him. Who knows that Luo Yi’s north side is facing her body and just turned around.

Fang Chi Xia stretched out to prepare the hand that fell on his back, just falling on his chest.

Although Luo Yibei is thin, but there are chest muscles, one piece, especially strong.

The place where Fang Chi Xia’s hand was placed was just on his chest muscles.

Luo Yi North coveted, a faint gaze on her hand, he picked up his eyebrows.

Fang Chi Xia was a bit embarrassed, like a hot potato, and he retracted his hand.

"Go back to the house!" Turned back, she asked again.

"Don't live together or haven't slept together?" Luo Yibei did not take her words seriously, and then tossed the towel in his hand to the sofa and turned to go to her bed.

The long body of the big thorn stabbed on the screen of the bed, and the slender legs were lazy. He casually took a magazine on her bed and looked up. "Not too early, take a shower, I wait. you!"

Two people are currently in this state, Fang Chixia is very unwilling to sleep with him.

However, the marriage has not been separated, she feels that it seems too much to be too emotional.

Did not continue to argue with him, she turned and went to the bathroom.

When she entered, she resumed the turtle speed in the early marriage.

I haven’t been out for a long time in the bath.

Luo Yibei did not remind me, patiently looking at the magazine while waiting for her.

After waiting for about forty minutes, Fang Chixia finally came out from the inside.

Looking sideways, Luo Yibei stared at her in a nightdress and glanced at her, waving at her, "Come here!"

Fang Chi Xia stiffly walked toward him, opened the bed and went to bed, she lay in a position away from him.

Luo Yibei seemed to be very dissatisfied with her, her brow was wrinkled, and her long arm stretched her and hugged her.

Fang Chixia didn't want to toss at this time. She didn't resist it. It was just that the back was against his bare chest and bare chest, but she couldn't sleep.

Luo Yibei's chest is very hot and hot, like a soldering iron like ironing her back, Fang Chi summer back skin, seems to be burning.

Luo Yibei was still a rule tonight, and did not do anything to her, just tightened her tightly, her face licked her neck.

His movements are very close.

The place where Fang Chi Xia’s neck was smashed by him was like a ignited, itchy, hot and hot.

This taste is actually uncomfortable, but it is especially mourning.

Luo Yibei took her arms and tightened her strength, and gently smashed her flat stomach with a thin hand. "Is this thing still blaming me?"

His voice is particularly low and his speech rate is very slow.

Fang Chi Xia licked his lips and did not speak.

Luo Yibei was silent for a while and continued. "I said what I said last night is serious. Sometimes it may not be perfect, but I will do my best!"

He refers to what he said on the cruise at the time to protect her thoughtfulness.

His work has always been very meticulous. Basically, what he has made is after careful consideration and the perfect condition.

Including this thing.

At that time, the practice of Luo Yibei was the best practice.

His only shortcoming is to ignore the feelings that have been around for so long.

Thinking of the woman who was almost pleading with him at the time, the position of the heart of Luo Yibei's chest seemed to be smashed by something.