Chapter 276 On the Importance of Husband

The sudden call made Luo Yibei seem stunned for a moment.

Fang Chixia's voice has always been relatively tactful, and it sounds very comfortable. When she was soft, her voice was so soft that Luo Yibei could hardly control it.

Looking at her with interest, he seemed to be pleased by her name, raised his eyebrows, and stretched out the curvature of his thin lips.

"What was your name just now?" He asked casually with his eyes on her face.

Fang Chixia calmly observed his expression, seeing that his face was obviously not getting better, knowing that what he just said had an effect.

In fact, she didn't know what to do to please him at all. The name she just said was just blurted out under the plot.

After I said it, I was actually quite disgusted.

However, it's not that she never called him that, and now is not the time to be hypocritical.

Without embarrassing him, she wrapped her arms around his neck and looked at him like that. She called him again, "husband."

Luo Yibei stared at her meaningfully, and the hand that held her back was slightly forward, and Fang Chixia's body was pulled up by him under a single force.

His strength was a bit strong, Fang Chixia's body leaned forward like a kite off the line, and hit him in his arms.

Luo Yibei hugged her easily, and hooked one arm around her slender waist.

The faces of two people are close at hand.

Fang Chixia was stunned for a moment, the corners of Luo Yibei's lips twitched slightly, and the glittering ink pupils flickered, looking at her eyes, it seemed that there was still a little bit of leisurely taste.

The faces of the two were so close that she could feel his gushing breath. It was light, slightly hot, and it also brought with it the coolness of silk mountain spring water.

It's not like Fang Chixia hasn't seen him so closely. Suddenly, he looked at him with such eyes, and his heart suddenly jumped.

Her face was a little uncomfortable and she wanted to stagger, but just when she made a move, Luo Yibei forcibly straightened her face.

"Miss Fang, are you embarrassed?" His words were full of ridicule, and even raised his eyebrows.

"I just want to enter the room." Fang Chixia put his hand between himself and him, turned his head and wanted to walk into the room. Luo Yibei's fingertips suddenly clasped her slender chin and turned her face. She kissed her lips with her lips.

Fang Chixia was startled, and reflexively wanted to find something between the two, but his wrist was domineering.

He bit her lips fiercely, the corners of his lips curled into a glamorous arc, released her body, stared at her red lips and glanced at her red lips, and he stroked his own with the pulp of his fingers in a wicked way. lip.

"It's not bad." He dropped a sentence flutteringly, turned around, and entered the room slowly.

A word that has no beginning or end, and I don't know what it means.

Fang Chixia stood on the spot, his face red and white.

Is he flirting with her?

Fang Chixia stood on the balcony for a while, rubbing her sore waist, and followed Luo Yibei into the house.

She had just done such a difficult exercise for so long. At this moment, her waist was so sore that it seemed to be detached from her body. The movements of walking and sitting were very slow, and the expression on her face was obviously a little uncomfortable.

Luo Yibei gave her a meaningful look, and said teasingly, "Do you need me to help you?"