The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Luo Yibei seems to be mobilized by her fresh words, and the blood on her body is boiling.

Walking through the road, he walked with his lips and kissed her lips.

His kiss was very hot/hot, like a flame, and even the breath that sprayed on her face was hot and hot.

Fang Chi Xia’s head was groggy, and he was almost burned into a paste.

The villas where the two were located were particularly quiet, and the sound of the leaves falling from the treetops at night was heard clearly.

However, Fang Chi was not able to hear anything in the ear of the ear, and the eardrum was full of his breathing.

Stumbled, she didn't know how to lie on the sofa.

She only remembers that this night's Luo Yibei, her enthusiasm is like the endless stream of light in the endless night, oh, oh, the temperature is hot enough to burn into her heart.

His eyes are very clear, and through his eyes, she can clearly see that there is only one in his eyes.

No one else, not even impurities, only her!

Such Luo Yibei let Fang Chi Xia get drunk, and lost all night in the whirlpool in his eyes, never came out again...

When I woke up the next day, the man had already returned to the bed.

"Early, Mrs. Luo!" Next, the man who had already gotten up one step before her, said hello to her.

Fang Chi Xia side stared at the button that was buckled, and he looked at it, and he accidentally lost his mind.

She especially likes to watch him buckle his shirt button, or to undress, lazy, sloppy, elegant and lethal.

Luo Yibei quietly observed her like this, her lips opened a touch of radiance.

"Mrs. Luo is still satisfied with the husband last night?" Lazy gave her a look, he was long.

Fang Chi Xia returned to God, a little embarrassed to remove the line of sight, the mouth is a snoring, "just like that."

"It doesn't matter." Luo Yibei was not angry with her. She tied the last button on the shirt. He added a sentence. "Since Mrs. Luo deeply regrets, we will continue to work hard untilnight, until Mrs. Luo is satisfied. !"

Fang Chi Xia is especially speechless to his words.

"Don't shame!" She glanced at him and turned to the bathroom to wash.

In fact, she really didn't feel very good last night.

It was not because of the technical problems of Luo Yibei, but that the sofa where the two were located was not picking up, lying on it for a long time, and the neck of her neck was so numb.

The sofa of this villa is brand new. After the two people moved in, Fang Chixia felt that the previous black was too boring and he was re-prepared.

Unlike the taste of Luo Yibei, the sofa she prepared will be small, narrow and delicate, not like his style, atmosphere, luxury.

Last night, she was self-sufficient, and she changed the original sofa of Luo Yibei. The result was her.

When Luo Yibei followed the walk into the bathroom, Fang Chi was brushing his teeth in the summer and was rubbing his neck.

When he leaned against the door, he gave her a lazy look, as if she had guessed her mind, he suddenly floated a word, "How about changing the bigger one?"

"..."

Fang Chixia was still brushing his teeth, and he was almost stunned by water.

"What color do you like?" Luo Yibei asked lazily.

Fang Chixia was a bit speechless to him, but he did not tweak with him.

The face was only a few seconds away, she raised her face and said to him, "White."