Fang Chi Xia stiffly followed him, her heart suddenly jumped quickly, but it was not noisy or no, even did not resist.

Here is the home of Tong Yan, she does not like to take herself and Luo Yibei to say at someone else's home.

Marriage is a matter for two people. Whether it is happiness or sadness, it is her own choice. She does not want others to worry about herself.

This is the character of Fang Chi Xia.

No matter what happens, I don't like to tell others.

Married to Luo Yibei, she was originally looking for her, and there will be such a thing happening today, she has nothing to say.

The villa on the top of the hill is surprisingly quiet.

There are no other people in the corridor, only occasionally can hear the sound of shredded birds in the garden.

Fang Chi Xia stiffly followed Luo Yibei, passed through the long corridor, and finally followed him into one of the rooms.

He seems to have his own room here. He should have lived with Qing Muchen on weekdays. Even the furnishings of the room cater to his style.

Fang Chixia’s feet just stepped in, only to feel a strong force on the wrist suddenly hit.

Before she could react, the body was slammed forward and followed, and it was a loud noise.

The back hit the door panel, and a sharp pain hit the nerves on her shoulders, causing her head to almost blank.

Haven't returned to God, Luo Yibei's body has been posted.

His movements are very rude, just like every time before.

Fang Chi Xia was pressed tightly by him, and his body seemed to suddenly become heavy, and even the breathing felt depressed.

The back was very painful. After the back slammed into the door panel, the strong pain hit her nerves. Her face was white and the back was numb.

Luo Yibei seems to have no pity for the heart of the jade, nor does she ask her anything about leaving home. Her fingertips pinch her pointed chin, and his lips are kissed at her lips.

Bite, bite, licking/sucking, just a simple kiss, but Fang Chi Xia has a feeling of darkness.

With her arms clinging to his shoulders, her fingertips plunged into his skin as if, in this way, he could relieve his pain.

A long kiss, I don't know how long it has ended. However, Luo Yibei did not give her room to breathe.

Before she could slow her up, she picked her up and took her to the bed. The next second, Fang Chixia’s body had fallen on a soft bed.

The bed was deeply sunken, like falling into the clouds, so that Fang Chixia’s head was also a little dizzy.

Luo Yibei's breath rushed to the surface, overwhelmingly, invading her senses, intimately blending in her blood, Fang Chixia was actually very disgusted and he did this kind of thing, but every time the body reacted, she sold her .

She does not reject this intimate feeling. To be precise, she has not once rejected each of his intimate actions.

Unlike the face of Fang Rong, even if the other party is not close, she will do everything possible to think about how to escape.

This is her most helpless place.

Fang Chi Xia stiffly lay under Luo Yibei, quietly watching his movements, inexplicably began to fear.

She is afraid of this feeling. Now it is not excluded. What will be the next step?

In the garden.

After coming out of the room, Tong Yan sullenly walked back and forth and walked back and forth in the small garden for several laps. She was preparing to go back, her eyes were cold and she was hit by a pair of dark shackles.

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