Chapter 30: Seeing God

Luo Yibei is very contemptuous of the current Fang Chi Xia.
What is it to hold now?
Fang Chi Xia is still not suitable to do these things with him, but he does not want him to see her embarrassment.
Arms climbed over his shoulders, her face slowly lifted up, glanced at him with a scornful gesture, and faintly said, "I just want to say that your kiss skills are really bad, making me very uncomfortable." So, let me come tonight!"
Let her come?
Is this another fun?
Luo Yibei's head only slightly responded to let her come to three words, the body began to boil, and even automatically brain to make up a variety of "she came" picture.
Luo Yibei was enchanted by her phrase "let her come", and even the words in front of her deliberately derogated him did not care, but to appreciate her.
The body spurred to the side of the bathtub wall, and his arms were lazy. He raised his eyebrows and looked at her. "Well, come."
Fang Chi Xia Xiao hand climbed to his shoulder, his face leaning toward him, staring at him carefully.
Luo Yibei has absolutely obsessive capital, obviously a purebred Asian, but each part of the five senses is more refined than the Westerners, especially the eyes.
His eyes are deep, like an infinite ocean and deep sea. The twilight is very beautiful amber, like a fine glass, thrilling and charming.
How can a man grow so beautiful?
Fang Chi Xia lost sight of his lost, and the action actually stopped.
The man around her was holding her inattention, holding her waist in one hand and reversing the mastership.
"Luo Yibei, you just promised me!" Fang Chi Xia exclaimed, raised his arm and wanted to block him, but Luo Yibei pulled her hand and cut it back.
"On your point of technology?" Luo Yibei is obviously a patient who has no patience. She glanced at her with contempt, and groped her hand to explore her. The intention was to directly attack the city, but when she touched a certain layer of fabric. It’s a little stiff.
"You..." The movement in the hand, the dark scorpion slowly lifted up, and the expression on Luo Yibei’s face was like eating, and her eyes were still weird.
Above the water surface, where his hand touched, a layer of white gauze slowly floated up, like a blossoming flower, slowly drifting away as the water fluctuated.
That was just pulled from Fang Chi Xia.
This steamed bread can still be wrapped so tightly!
Anti-wolf?
"Get used to it." Fang Chi Xia took the bathtub and sat down, and gave him an understatement. He didn't feel how strange his behavior was. He collected the gauze and placed it casually.
In fact, her gauze is really to prevent wolves.
When she grows up, she will always do a very strict bathing protection when she returns to her home. The defense is Fang’s wolf, Fang Rong.
Fang Chi Xia is only a foster daughter of the Fang family, and he has no status at all.
Even if Fang Rongzhen did something to her, no one would help her to talk about it, let alone let him converge.
Therefore, what Fang Chi Xia can do is to protect himself.
Over time, she developed the habit of now, and the defense is so strict in the bath.
Luo Yibei stared at her for a while, and her eyes were slightly sucked, and she didn't ask much. She took her to her arms and held her back to the bathtub wall again...