The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chi Xia did not know that Luo Yibei fell asleep this night.

She basically didn't fall asleep all night, stuttering all night, and when she woke up the next morning, she faintly felt that Luo Yibei was stuck to her chest, which seemed to be hotter.

Fang Chi Xia back was stiff against his body, and the corner of his eye glanced behind him, trying to see his situation. When his body turned, his eyes were cold and he was hitting him.

Luo Yibei didn't know when he was awake. The dark ink smacked her eyes in a dark, my eyes were like a night, and the darkness was dull.

This kind of him, let Fang Chi Xia stunned, the expression on his face suddenly stagnated.

Luo Yibei’s gaze slowly followed her eyebrows, staying on her face for a while, then transferred to her body.

His speed of sight walking is particularly slow, and every time he moves down one point, Fang Chixia's face is hot and hot.

Luo Yibei looked at her up and down several times, her eyes lifted, and her eyes were fixed in her cherry-like lips/petals. He suddenly hooked her neck and pressed her to her.

"Last night, I have not slept." Jun face tends to her, his voice, because of the relationship in the morning, the magnetic is very good.

Fang Chi Xia was wrong and faintly returned to him. "So, I will go back to my room to sleep later."

She didn't actually fall asleep.

Obviously, she was half-dead, but she couldn’t sleep because she had more than one.

This kind of taste is actually very uncomfortable. Her head is still groggy until now, her body is weird, and she is not comfortable.

Her words only made Luo Yibei smile.

Jun face approached her and rubbed it from her face. He sighed in her ear. "Summer, you have dark circles! Didn't you fall asleep last night?"

boom!

The expression on Fang Chi Xia’s face was solidified.

"Thinking about what night?" The fingertips pinched her small chin, his fingers gently stroking the delicate skin of her cheeks.

His voice was originally magnetic, and the speed of speech slowed down, especially the swearing.

When the breath was on Fang Chi Xia's cheeks, Fang Chi Xia's ear seemed to ignite a flame, licking her skin, hot and hot.

Fang Chi Xiazhen calmed his face and faintly returned to him. "Two people are too hot to sleep, not sleeping properly."

"Is it?" Luo Yibei did not reveal it, but faintly reminded, "It is already autumn, shouldn't two people sleep just right?"

Fang Chi Xia was blocked by him for a moment and he was speechless.

In this season of Y, the temperature has started to turn cold. Before Fang Chi Xia sleeps alone, when the room is not heated, one night's hands and feet are often cold.

However, there is more Luo Yibei, and it is undeniable that her whole body is warm all night.

Luo Yibei stared at her for a moment, and the hand that hooked her neck slammed her force, pressed her face against herself, and his lips slid at her lips and kissed.

Biting her lip/petal, he slowly sucked/sucked and tore for a moment, and he rolled over and pressed her under her body.

Jun face posted to her, lips kissed her again, his voice, unusually hoarse, "I was thinking about doing this last night, all night!"

Fang Chixia’s body struggled under him, but he was overbearing.