The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chi Xia side, his eyes faintly stayed on his face for a few seconds.

The clear eyes slammed into him, and through his ink-colored pupil, she clearly saw some kind of desire in his eyes that was slowly burning.

What does this look like? It’s not six months for two people to marry, it’s six years!

Even if the middle has been separated for several years, she has been together so many nights and nights, she is still very clear.

Luo Yibei looked at her eyes with special focus. His twilight was very bright, like the starry sky that bloomed at night, and the only bright color in the cymbal, only her figure.

Fang Chi Xia was seen by his chest as if he was hit by something, and he jumped very quickly, and his breathing was slightly disturbed.

I have been married for six years, but because of one of his eyes, she can still speed up like a 16-year-old girl!

This is a bad phenomenon, she does not like the feeling that this heart beats because of others.

"Baby, are you nervous?" Luo Yibei looked faintly from her face and said something very embarrassing.

"No! I just want you to hurry!" Fang Chixia calmed down his face, his arms suddenly took the initiative to climb his shoulders, raised his face, and she plucked himself to him.

Such an action is undoubtedly to send himself to him.

Luo Yi's north lip slammed the hook, and it seemed to be a bit unexpected for her move.

Lips pressed against her, he was first shallow 咬 / bite down, pondering and honing, tongue / tip suddenly opened her teeth...

Fang Chixia's body sticks to the door panel, and the head of the head goes up, letting him move. She did not refuse, and even licked her toes and greeted him more.

The shackles of Luo Yibei ink black seemed to have more undetectable smiles under one of her movements. One arm was on one side of her body, one arm hooked her waist, and his lips were along her lips. Slowly moving down, twirling to her neck, collarbone, chest...

Hot kisses, one by one.

It was different from the previous two meetings when the two met four years later. This time, because of the catering of Fang Chixia, every kiss of Luo Yibei seems to be more entangled.

Luo Yi kissed her on the north side and tore the clothes on her side.

His movements were a bit rude, and Fang Chixia was pushed by him to hit the door behind him. He was probably rubbed into the skin and whispered. "Lightly!"

A small voice, talking to himself, but Luo Yibei seems to listen to her words.

The big hand pulled off her clothes, and then untied her coat and put it behind her, pressing her against her coat, and his lips covered her again.

His movements are particularly casual, but Fang Chi Xia is awkward.

When is this so considerate?

Over the side, she stared at his jacket behind him and glanced at him, and suddenly there was some sourness in his heart.

Luo Yibei seems to have captured her subtle mood changes, her brows are wrinkled, he is annoyed with her unfocused, and her face buried on her has bitten her.

"What do you want?" Very low voice, this time it sounds like every word is full of hoarseness.

"Where?" Fang Chixia returned to God and didn't want to be too transparent in front of him. She calmed her face and urged him with a look of his face. "You are faster!"

She seems to be a little anxious.

Luo Yibei has a slight glimpse.

After Fang Chi Xia’s words were spoken, he also collapsed.

All the actions of Luo Yibei were lifted and the face was lightly lifted.