Chapter 1488 I Want to Go Back to My Room

Luo Yibei was slightly startled, and his face was frozen there. His eyes swept over her face at an extremely slow speed. He loosened her hand covering himself and raised his eyebrows, "What did you call me just now?"

"Yibei!" Fang Chixia steadied herself with his support, stood up straight, and called him again.

Her voice was particularly clear. Luo Yibei's name was not unheard of, but when it came out of her mouth, it sounded different from others.

Soft, gentle and tortuous.

Luo Yibei seemed to be lost in her mind when she called him, as if he was trapped in some memories, and his eyes were a little distracted when he looked at her.

Fang Chixia gently raised her face and glanced at him carefully, wanting to take the opportunity to leave. However, this time, she didn't even take a step, and Luo Yibei pushed her back again.

"Did I say we can leave?" His words were cold and as domineering as ever.

What Fang Chixia was thinking was, whether she needed his approval to leave or not?

However, she didn't have the energy to fight him now.

"Yibei, I feel bad~" She leaned closer to his arms, her hands on his shoulders, her voice was hazy.

Her movements were particularly gentle, and she didn't resist like before. After her head was close to his arms, she even raised her arms to wrap around his waist.

Tonight, she seemed to have forgotten all the festivals between the two of them. All her senses were restrained by her body.

Her head was heavy, her body was hot, and her legs were soft. When Luo Yibei didn't do anything to her, she was even a little close to him.

If Luo Yibei tormented her, she would feel uncomfortable, and she would just get angry reflexively.

Her memory seemed to be all about tonight, without the four years between the two of them, without everything that happened at the wedding, without Luo Yibei's sharp eyes that seemed to want to split her heart, the second child didn't happen, and there was no so much despair and sadness...

Nothing happened, her joy and anger towards him all depended on how he treated her.

Luo Yibei felt her softness in his arms, his body was very stiff.

His sight moved down at an extremely slow speed, he stared at her calmly, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and his eyes closed lightly.

Fang Chixia's head was still rubbing against his chest, pulling at her clothes while rubbing, "I'm hot~"

Luo Yibei ignored her, stared at her coldly, his tone was still cold, "Do you know why I hate you?"

"I want to go back to bed! Go back to bed!" Fang Chixia seemed not to hear his words, and pulled off the shoulder straps of her clothes. A large piece of snow-white skin on her chest was exposed. She didn't seem to notice it. She pushed him away, as if she wanted to stumble out by herself.

However, before her legs opened, her legs were not stable for a while, and she fell into the bathtub with a plop.

She fell really hard this time. The bathtub was so hard, and she frowned in pain when she collided with it.

Luo Yibei's eyes slowly moved down along her body, and he squatted down in front of her. He did not help her up immediately.

His eyes swept across her face inch by inch, and his voice was like cold lake water. In the indifference, it seemed to reveal a deep heartache.

"Do you know how much I have suffered in the past four years?"

Fang Chixia stared at him blankly and did not answer.