The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

His voice is faint, mixed with a hint of ecstasy.

Fang Chi Xia buried his head in his arms and tapped it, "Well."

The two walked a little forward and she asked, "Move tomorrow?"

"Okay, then tomorrow." Luo Yibei faintly should be her.

When he talks without ice cream, it sounds particularly comfortable.

That feeling, it seems that suddenly there is a clear wind blowing, and it seems that the summer is suddenly raining, people from the body to the heart and lungs are comfortable.

Fang Chi Xia was a little intoxicated, buried in his arms, his head smashed in his chest.

The atmosphere between the two, the rare harmony tonight.

Luo Yibei held her back to the master bedroom, kicked the door toes and took her straight into the bathroom.

The amount of wine in Fangchi is normal, but the wine is OK.

After drinking the wine, I didn’t go crazy with Luo Yibei, and I didn’t do anything else that annoyed him.

Luo Yibei is the most troublesome woman. At this point, Fang Chi Xia is doing very well, and even has it.

Tonight, she was particularly bullied. After drinking, the body was soft. When he was placed in the bathtub, he did not resist. He was kneaded by him and quickly made a pool of water.

In addition to wanting to marry her, Luo Yibei didn't have any other feelings.

Help her to simply rinse, and take a towel to wrap her body, he hangs her to go to the bedroom.

"Wait for a few minutes!" She placed her on the bed and wanted to go downstairs to help her find the wine, just straight up, her wrist suddenly pulled by her.

Luo Yibei Wei Wei, his eyes faint, squinting, staring at her hand and glanced, "What?"

"Don't go!" Fang Chixia took his hand and watched his eyes with water mist, bright and bright.

Such a woman, let Luo Yibei slightly glimpse.

He paused, half bent down, his arms on both sides of her body, "I want to stay?"

"Yeah." Unexpectedly, Fang Chixia answered a special honesty.

Such a woman, let Luo Yibei eyebrows pick.

Can think of her usual embarrassment, and suddenly there are some fires.

Is it only ironic if you drink alcohol? Is this ironic?

If she can take half the honesty, how much contradiction will there be between the two?

Luo Yibei stared at her softly lying on the bed, her face was cool and heavy.

The deep ink faintly swept over her eyebrows, and his fingertips buckled her small squat. "Thinking about what I left behind?"

The speed of his speech is very slow, although his tone is difficult to hide, but the tone is like a tune.

The lips kissed her on the lips and leaned over. The handsome face slowly leaned toward her, and she gently sighed in her ear. "Think?"

His words are purely ridiculous. Who knows that Fang Chixia has an arm hooked on his neck and smashed him with his body.

An action is undoubtedly the best invitation.

All the way back to the heart of Luo Yibei, the dark eyes, the body was smashed by her, suddenly set off a fire.

The action of Fang Chi Xia is actually very light, like the willow shoots passing over the lake. However, in the heart of Luo Yibei, it is a stone that stirs up a thousand waves.

Luo Yibei's body and her place are like a flame spread, the blood in the body is boiling.

"Chi Xia..." He whispered her name, and the voice sounded particularly hoarse at this time.