The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Quietly staring at her fifteen fingers, his lips faintly hooked.

Fang Chi Xia sat behind Luo Yibei, his face posted on his back.

She actually likes the feelings of the two people at the moment. Who knows that it has lasted for less than two minutes, but it was suddenly broken by Luo Yibei.

Over the side, Jun face inclined to her, looked at her, he asked a little embarrassed, "I don't like the stimulation point?"

Fang Chixia thought that his so-called stimuli were speed and the like, but when he looked at his eyes, she denied this speculation.

Not a stimulus in this area, it can only be...

"Don't face!" Fang Chi Xia stared at him for two seconds without hesitation. He reacted to what he said. Her face was stagnant. She licked his waist and loosened her hand. .

Her movements were a little hasty, and when the toes touched the grass, it seemed to squat.

"What did I say?" Luo Yibei looked at her with a gaze, his body lazy on the horse's back, a look of sly, "Chi Xia, where do you want to go?"

"Continue your visit, I will go to the stands and wait for you." Fang Chixia's line of sight, if nothing else, go back to the stands.

When she left, Luo Yibei suddenly felt that there was a lot of space behind him.

From the moment he stepped down, he strode to follow her.

"Go, go back!" came to her and took her hand. He stared at her and went to the place where the two lived.

Fang Chixia was led by him, and this time he said nothing.

The two returned to the room one after the other, and Luo Yi went directly to the bathroom after entering the house.

Fang Chi Xia did not exercise, no sweat on his body, originally did not need to wash.

Who knows, Luo Yibei went to the bathroom door, suddenly stepped out, took her to the side, holding her and went to the bathroom.

"What?" Fang Chixia looked at the two people's postures, raised his hand and pushed him.

He hugged her posture is vertical, and the feeling is like holding a child.

"Come in and help." Luo Yibei held her into the shower, and regardless of the clothes on her body, she opened the showery water.

Fang Chi Xia was just under the head of the poncho, and was the first to be sprayed.

The water droplets fell, blurring her eyes, and even the eyelashes were drowning.

Her appearance was a bit embarrassing, which made her slightly angry.

"Luo Yibei, what are you doing?" She tipped her toes and raised her arms to beat him. Luo Yibei picked her up and pulled her legs around her waist.

Such a posture...

Fang Chi Xia’s hand stretched out and stiffened.

"Bring yourself!" The fist that was ready to fall loosened, and she pushed his shoulder.

Luo Yibei ignored it, against the wall behind her, and her face was gently rubbed against her. He was so bad that he even hit her with his body.

"I like you here!" His voice was particularly magnetic, like a fine silk shattered, and there was an indescribable **** in the husky.

"I don't like it here." Fang Chixia held his hand behind the wall and leaned back.

"Where does that like?" Luo Yibei hooked his lips, a very negotiable tone, "Would you like to change places?"

When he flirts, how evil is evil.

Fang Chi Xia actually has some people who can't stand this way.

However, at the thought of his previous sentence waiting for her to ask him that day, she felt that there was nothing to care about him.