The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Unlike the gentleness of the previous face of Xiao Yi, with Fang Chi Xia walking in, he directly threw her into the bathtub!

The water in the bathtub is cold. It was used when the small milk bag was inside. At this time, the temperature has cooled down.

Fang Chi Xia’s body was always hot, and the sudden stimulation made her brow wrinkled, her body squatted in the water, and her face slowly lifted.

"What are you doing?" The voice still has some softness and it seems to be very angry.

Just because of the relationship between alcohol, there is no lethality.

Luo Yi's north face was expressionless in front of her, her eyes faintly swept over her face, her fingertips clasped her chin, and he lifted her face hard.

Did not pay attention to her words, he asked coldly, "Who am I?"

He wants to know to what extent she is drunk now. If she is a little awake, two people can have accounts and punish them!

However, Fang Chixia looked at him for a while, his head seemed to be short-circuited, and he did not answer his name for a long time.

Luo Yibei deeply adjusted his breathing, and the hand that buckled her chin tightened. He changed the way of asking questions. "Do you know who I am?"

Fang Chi Xia Muran looked at him. I don't know if I was really drunk and I didn't remember anything. I just didn't want to answer. She just looked at him like this and said nothing.

"It doesn't matter, I remind you!" Luo Yibei is not angry, not awkward, long legs into the bathtub, a pair of her petite body picked up, the body oppressed her body, no matter whether her clothes are wet Throughout, he slammed against her against the bathtub wall behind her.

The tall body pressed against her, he coldly, extremely slow, and declared word by word, "I am your master, your vast majority of the sky, your name's last name, your man, your marriage certificate. The other half, your husband!"

He even said a lot, every time he said one, the volume went up a little, the temperature of the eyes cooled a little, and the hand of her fingertips was fastened.

"Tell me, my name!" Jun face slowly inclined to her, stopped at the tip of her nose, her eyes light, faintly fixed in her petal lips, his voice was low and hoarse.

Fang Chixia's body trembled slightly in his arms, and the clear sly look at him, no answer.

"My name!" Luo Yibei's body made her even tighter, and even sternly affixed to her, and once again he demanded.

Fang Chi Xia looked at him stiffly, his red lips were very tight, still did not answer.

"I like to hear your name!" Luo Yibei softened the tone.

When he was gentle, the sound was particularly intoxicating, like the devil's enchantment.

However, the act was done, and as soon as the hand was lifted, he slammed her softly.

"Bastard!" Fang Chi Xia was shocked and his face was a bit white.

"My name!" Luo Yibei ignored her words and insisted on continuing to ask.

Fang Chixia turned his face to the side, still ignoring.

Luo Yi's north lip was cold and cold, and her fingertips pinched her small chin, lifting her face hard, and his lips squinted at her lips.

A very familiar movement, when the two were intimate, he bite her like this, when he was in conflict, he also bite it, just the difference between the light and the heavy.