Chapter 1487 Seeking Death

Fang Chixia's scalp was numbed by his bite, and she screamed, "Luo Yibei, what are you doing?"

Her voice was very loud, even though she was almost unconscious, she still called out his name accurately.

Luo Yibei looked at her coldly, his chin raised proudly, "Very good!"

Luo Yibei held her waist with one hand to stop her body from sliding down because she couldn't support it. His thin lips brushed against her lips/petals, and his hot breath teased her skin. He slowly asked again, "Remove the first word!"

Fang Chixia's head was swollen as if it was about to explode.

Her consciousness was very chaotic, her head was heavy, and her body was soft. She didn't want to think about anything now, she just wanted to lie on the bed and have a good sleep.

She ignored Luo Yibei's words.

"Go back to the room!" She pushed him with her body, and she didn't take his words seriously.

However, Luo Yibei was persistent and refused to let go.

"My name!" Pressing her back against the wall of the bathtub, he asked again coldly.

Drunk people have abnormal brains. Fang Chixia seemed to be unaware of her current situation. She raised her chin and yelled at him again, "Luo Yibei, are you annoying?"

Haughty expression, a look of disdain, and a voice that seemed a little loud.

Luo Yibei swept his eyes across her face coldly, and raised his eyebrows.

Fang Chixia was actually not afraid of him, not afraid at any time, and she didn't even realize it.

However, when Luo Yibei looked at her like this, her body trembled unconsciously.

"Go away!" She tilted her head to the side, trying to take the opportunity to get out of his side, but just when she had the impulse, she was pulled back by Luo Yibei again.

He was very strong, like an iron hoop on his wrist, holding Fang Chixia's hand tightly, without even a little room for struggle.

"Name!" He grabbed her hand and pulled it hard, pulling Fang Chixia back in front of him again, and he reminded her again coldly and slowly.

Fang Chixia was so weak that she could hardly stand, but he pushed her like this. She was so angry that she was about to explode.

Most of the time, her temper was very good. She could stretch and shrink. When she couldn't fight, she wouldn't fight you with eggs.

However, at this time, she was probably really angry about Luo Yibei's behavior. She raised her face stiffly. In Luo Yibei's slightly stagnant eyes, she suddenly tiptoed and hit his head hard.

There was a bang, and the sound was not small.

Fang Chixia's forehead was red almost instantly.

Luo Yibei should have been hit hard. Fang Chixia saw that his brows were twisted.

He rubbed his temples with his fingertips and looked at her coldly. His eyes seemed to be much colder because of her action.

Fang Chixia shuddered at his gaze, "You, what do you want to do?"

Luo Yibei ignored him, and the hand holding her waist suddenly exerted force, looking at her with cold eyes, and leaning over with his handsome face, his lips aimed at hers.

Fang Chixia seemed to know what he was going to do, her face changed slightly, and before his lips were about to touch hers, she raised her hand in time and covered his mouth with her palm. Before he could move, she was startled and called him, "Yibei!"

The tone of her voice was soft, like a soft gauze blown down on the lake by the wind, and it was particularly soft because of the alcohol.