"Is it?" Luo Yibei apparently did not take her words seriously. The palm continued to climb up the curve of her body, stayed in her waist, and dexterously explored her clothes. He lazily returned to her. "I am not moving my hand now?"

His counterattack, the light and light, the tone of speech is lazy, and he did not feel embarrassed.

A fluttering sentence, Fang Qi Xia did not pick up a sentence for a long time.

He is moving now, it is indeed a hand!

She told him to show off the male color, he returned to her very disdainfully, he was selling his hand.

That tone, as if taunting, coping with her, do not need to use his face that is more noble than Curry South, one hand is enough!

Fang Chi Xia's face was red for a while, and he secretly stunned him.

Simply too shameless!

Luo Yibei completely ignored her eyes, and her hands still wandered in her clothes.

Going up and down several times, he was very badly kneading somewhere in her softness.

Fang Chi Xia was originally sensitive and is still pregnant.

Like touching the electricity, she straightened, glaring at him, his arms on his shoulders, knees on his lap, leaning over a small piece of meat on his neck and biting it. The next.

“Hey!” Luo Yibei’s reaction to her seemed to be a little unexpected. She was too lazy to sigh and sighed. She gave her a sigh, and he snorted. “When you can’t stand it, let me know, I don’t need to use it. Such a fierce way."

"Luo Yibei, you stay in the mouth!" Fang Chi Xiahong smacked his face, faintly glanced at the tooth print on his neck, slender and beautiful fingertips, and she replied with an understatement, " This is a slap in the back."

"Is it even revenge?" The lazy tone is irrelevant.

Fang Chi Xia slightly stunned, and he looked at him from the side.

Luo Yibei’s gaze on her body slowly lifted up, fixed her face for a few seconds, her long arms stretched out, her big hand held her thin back, pressed her body to stick herself, and attached it to her ear. He added a sentence, "Looking at the anger of Miss Fang Fang, I thought that the lady would at least make me feel bad for a while."

His words, the sound dragged a little long, looking at her gaze, like a flame in the endless night burning, faint, not burning, but just the right people.

This uncomfortable in his words is definitely uncomfortable.

Fang Chi Xia Wei, did not respond to his words at first.

After a while, the face that had been calmed down was red.

Fang Chi Xia once retaliated against him and made a decision not to be responsible for the igniting of the fire.

Is his discomfort referring to this?

More and more shameless!

Fang Chi Xia noodles red stared at him for a while, sorted out his messy clothes, and stood up.

"Shameless!" scorned, she turned to the open-air balcony.

"This is called fun!" The reason for Luo Yibei is just bright.

Fang Chi Xia was shaken by the hand he was holding the vase.

In this regard, he can always counterattack in a few words, she can not take the move, the reason is still very much.

Fang Chixia spoke of his words very much, and continued to pour the flowers with the flower pot.

"At noon, it will burn roots!" Behind him, Luo Yibei reminded the voice.

Fang Chi Xia did not care, want to continue to do his own, in the room, toot toot, a cell phone ringing suddenly sounded.

No fancy music, the most original vibration sound, Luo Yibei's phone.

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