Luo Yibei despised the present Fang Chixia.
What is she going to do now?
Fang Chixia wasn’t really fit doing these things with him, but she didn’t want him to see her embarrassment.
She raised her arms over his shoulders and slowly raised her face up, with a contemptuous gesture, she said softly, “I just want to say, you are a terrible kisser. You make me very uncomfortable, so, tonight, make me come!”
Make her come?
Is this another joke?
Luo Yibei’s head has just reacted to her three little words. His blood began to heat up, and even his brain was automatically filled with a variety of “she came” images.
Aroused by her “Let her come”, he ignored her earlier deliberate derogatory remarks about him. He can’t help but admire her even.
He leaned prickly against the bathtub wall on the side, and reluctantly opened his arms. He raised his eyebrows encouragingly, “Okay, you do it.”
Fang Chixia’s hands were still on his shoulders, her face was inclined to him studying his face carefully.
Luo Yibei has absolutely fascinating assets. He was obviously pure Asian but every part of his five senses were more refined than that of a Westerner, especially the eyes.
They were very deep, reminding one of the boundless expanse of the deep sea. The color was a beautiful amber, like a piece of fine glass, breathtaking and charming.
How could a man look so good?
Fang Chixia got lost in his eyes and her actions unexpectedly stopped.
The man beside her took advantage of her inattention, single-handedly clasped her waist and took control without reservations.
“Luo Yibei, you just promised me!” Fang Chixia shrieked raising her hands to block him but Luo Yibei seized them and pinned them behind her.
“That’s your skill?” Lou Yibei who was obviously impatient taunted. His hands started to grope exploring her body with the intention of tackling her down directly. But when he met a layer of cloth, he stiffened.
“You…” his hand movement stopped. Dark eyes slowly lifted up and looked at her strangely. Luo Yibei’s face radiated defeat.
Above the surface of the water where his hand touched, a white bandage slowly floated, like a blossoming flower slowly drifting away as the water fluctuates.
That was just torn from Fang Chixia.
This girl can even take a bath so tightly wrapped!
“Get used to it.” Fang Chixia retorted in understatement as she held on to the bathtub to sit up. She was unaffected at how strange her behavior was. She collected the gauze and casually put them aside.
As a matter of fact, she did have these light bandages for protection against wolves.
After growing up, every time she went home, she strictly took protective measures when taking a bath, against the wolf of the family, Fang Rong.
Fang Chixia was just an adopted daughter in the Fang Family. Her identity was partly awkward and can be said that she had no status at all.
Even if Fang Rong really did something to her, no one would speak out for her, let alone make him curb his behavior.
So, all Fang Chixia could do was protect herself.
Over time, she got into the habit of being so defensive even in the bath.
Luo Yibei didn’t take away his eyes on her as they slightly narrowed. However, he didn’t ask more. He pulled her back into his arms and held her against the bathtub wall again…