Chapter 2002: I will help you, or will you help me (4)

The low and low voice, with his usual magnetic, stunned people like the intoxicating night, ringing in the ear of Fang Chi Xia, her skin is a bit hot.
His words are red/naked adjustments.
This kind of thing is as simple as drinking tea for him.
Fang Chixia stared at his wound for a few seconds, his hand climbing over his shoulder, and his fingertips slammed down at his wound.
Luo Yibei's eyebrows twisted, and he obviously took a breath.
"Mr. Luo is still thinking about these problems first!" Fang Chi Xia squinted at his face, his hands loosened, turned sideways, and he turned his back to him. Clothes.
Her movements have not been too deliberately avoided.
In front of him, she did not have any subtle feelings.
In front of his face, one by one took off his clothes, and then in the bathtub, he took a bath and took a shower.
Snowy white skin, white beads like jade, ice muscle jade bone, curved perfect back, clear and flawless side face, clear water drops sliding down the fingertips, dripping on the water, making a slam The sound of the sound bloomed on the water.
Luo Yibei’s gaze stared at her naked back, watching the drops of water roll from her fingertips, sliding down the thin bones of her back, and her eyes darkened.
Fang Chi Xia did not look behind him, did not notice his eyes, still taking care of himself.
The slender legs stretched out in the water, grabbed a handful of petals placed in the bathroom, spilled on the water, and kicked the toes, and she evened the petals.
The man's breathing behind him seemed to be a bit heavy under one of her movements.
Fang Chi Xia back facing the body stiff, but did not care.
After a few minutes in the water, she stood up from the water.
Luo Yibei’s line of sight followed her figure, her eyes fixed on her slender waist, which he could hold with one hand, and his eyes were darker.
Fang Chi Xia still ignored it. He took the bath towel next to him and wrapped it freely on his body. He wanted to go outside the bathtub.
One leg stretched out of the bathtub, and did not cross out. Luo Yibei’s hand suddenly stretched out of thin air, grabbed one of her ankles, and then took it a little.
Fang Chixia’s body was too late to prevent it, and he fell to his arms and fell to the past.
Boom!
A very dull sound, splashing a splash of water, the towel that was just wrapped in, under one of his movements, wet thoroughly.
"Luo Yibei, what are you doing?" Fang Chixia was slightly annoyed with his behavior. His head floated out of the water and raised his hand and pushed him.
Luo Yibei stared at her wet face and looked at her fingertips for her wet and sticky face, pressed her body to her chest, his lips, groping her lips and kissing Go up.
His enthusiasm, like a volcano, was suddenly detonated and the kiss was very hard.
It’s not a slap in the face, it’s a fierce bite, it’s awkward, it’s a swallow.
Kissing, while using the body to keep grinding her.
His body is hot and hot, like a hard iron like a soldering iron, full of muscles, full of masculine and strength.
Fang Chi Xia was kissed by him very soft, his head was dizzy, and his mind was mixed.
"Luo Yibei, the wound is bleeding!" Fang Chixia stared at the place where his gauze was wrapped around his shoulder, and pushed him to remind him.