Chapter 40 So Amazing

It was a small black dress, mysteriously black. The whole dress had no extra decorations, but the hem was embellished with naturally falling tassel, which was as noble and elegant as a black swan.

Fang Chixia picked up the dress, stared at it quietly, turned his head and saw that Luo Yibei hadn't come back yet, so he took off his clothes and decided to try it on.

The dress was put on, but when I put it up, something went wrong.

When zipping the zipper, Fang Chixia exerted too much force, and a small clump of hair didn't get stuck in it. She gasped in pain, "Ah~"

Turning her head to the side, she wanted to check the situation, but the stuck part was in the center of her back, and she couldn't even see it.

Fang Chixia frowned and continued to toss with the zipper.

In the corridor outside the house, Luo Yibei walked towards this side step by step. As soon as he entered the door, what he saw was the scene of her fighting against the zipper with her back facing herself, and the dazzling white back.

Luo Yibei stared at her quietly for a while, walked over a few steps, pushed her hand away, and replaced his movements.

"You're back!" Fang Chixia was startled, a little surprised that he entered the room at this time.

"Yeah." Luo Yibei responded lightly, focusing on the zipper in his hand.

Fang Chixia turned around and let him help him without speaking.

Luo Yibei helped her to cut out the stuck hair, and tried to pull the zipper upright twice. It was clear that it was smooth, but he didn't help her to pull the dress up immediately.

"Alright?" Fang Chixia didn't know what was going on behind him at all, and didn't know if the zipper was still stuck. He stood obediently with his back to him from beginning to end, without turning his face.

"Not yet." Luo Yibei looked at her quietly, opened his eyes and replied nonsense, and looked at her lightly.

This dress is very attractive. Black is originally a very mysterious color. If you don't wear it properly, it will make people feel very depressing.

Fang Chixia's skin is very white, wearing black will not suppress her brilliance, and there is even an indescribable little sexiness.

The black and white intertwined picture has a particularly strong sense of impact, which made Luo Yibei suddenly think of the picture of her long hair intertwined around his neck under him last night.

The same visual impact, the same shock, and the same excitement.

Luo Yibei's throat suddenly became a little dry, and the hand resting on her back suddenly pulled down the zipper that she had already pulled up halfway.

His hands were a little cold, and when he moved, his knuckles brushed against Fang Chixia's skin, causing her to shudder.

She turned her head to look at his dark eyes that seemed to be burning with fire, and her heart tightened slightly.

"Luo Yibei, don't!" Sensitive realized what he was doing and wanted to resist. He just raised his hand, but was pressed by Luo Yibei.

"I haven't showered yet!" Fang Chixia found a reason for herself.

"Is that kind of thing important?" Luo Yibei lowered his eyes, stared at her lowly, and the hand resting on her back slowly swam along her smooth and beautiful back.

Her skin is really good, delicate like a baby, and the touch under her palm is beyond Luo Yibei's imagination.

Fang Chixia was blocked by him, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

After being silent for a while, he forced out a sentence, "I want to wash it first."

She was looking for a reason to give herself some time to prepare, but Luo Yibei answered along the way, "I'll take you there!"