The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

He spoke in a special, sloppy voice, and his mouth was like a little pet that was trapped in his palm.

The expression on Fang Chi Xia’s face was slightly stiff, and the legs that had been taken back recovered. Two steps were taken back and turned back to the bed.

Luo Yibei looked at her movements quietly, and her lips swelled up and down. She wanted to go around the end of the bed and go to her. Fang Chi Xia’s eyes stunned to the side where he stood, deflected and walked a few steps. It seems that I want to get out of bed.

Her reaction was very fast. She just made a retreat and gave Luo Yibei a reassurance. She turned back and returned.

However, what she did not expect was that her movements were fast and Luo Yibei’s movements were faster than her.

Fang Chi Xia Gang came to the edge of the bed, but before he could continue, Luo Yibei suddenly went to her, and Fang Chixia did not stabilize himself for a moment. The body inertially leaned forward and slammed into his chest.

She was so shocked that her face changed slightly and she wanted to withdraw her body in a reflexive manner. Luo Yibei took her step by step and hooked her slender waist.

The upper body of Fang Chi Xia was planted in his arms under the inertia, and his face was buried in his chest.

The hotness of the hot air is transmitted to her cheeks through the thin cloth of the shirt, and the blood vessels are densely spread through the blood vessels, and the face of Fang Chixia is ironed, so that her face looks like a burning one. It’s red.

Fang Chi Xia slightly stunned, his head was reflexive and wanted to get out of his arms. Luo Yibei pressed her back with one hand and stopped her movements in due course.

"Don't move, just let me hug!" His voice is different from the rough, low magnetic like violin melody, unconsciously mixed with a few delicate and silky gentleness.

His gentleness is like a whirlpool. Every time it is gentle, it seems to be gravitational. It is very difficult to attract people who are deeply trapped and deeply trapped.

Fang Chixia's body in his arms slowly softened, and the struggling movements also closed.

"Curious who is Cheng Ning?" Luo Yibei seems to be very leisurely tonight, and even does not need Fang Chi Xia to open his mouth. He himself opened the topic.

"Not curious." Fang Chi Xia's face turned to the side, faintly snoring.

A small expression, she just wants to express her disdain.

But I don't know, she is so arrogant in the eyes of Luo Yi.

When the corner of his eye was pumping, Luo Yibei asked, "Is it really not curious? If you have anything, ask if you are out of date!"

"What is it about me?" Fang Chixia didn't take his words seriously.

"Alright, come to this place, what do you do with irrelevant people?" Luo Yibei succumbed to a sentence, picked her up in such a position, and took her to the bed.

He is holding her upright, very intimate, and the two people's body fits perfectly, like holding a child.

Fang Chi Xia’s hand is looping around his neck, a natural movement that has been practiced countless times in the past.

She didn't seem to realize it until she was taken to the bed by Luo Yibei, and he pushed her to the bed.

The posture of the two is still just like that. Once on, her hand is ringing his body, a posture that fits very well. There have been countless nights, and her hands are so ringing around his neck.

Fang Chi Xia first squatted, and the conditional reflexive wants to withdraw his hand. Luo Yibei pressed her hand and refused to let go.