Luo Yibei was not a patient person and even more impatient for a half-drunk half-awake woman .
His hand clasped her wrist and sternly warned, “If you continue this reckless move again, believe me, I can still be more of a bastard!”
He felt Fang Chixia freeze a bit at his warning .
Looking up, she looked confusedly at him with those misty eyes . Not afraid of death, she returned, “How could you be more of a bastard?”
She said so unconvinced with his warning . However, to Luo Yibei, this wasn't the case .
How could he be more of a bastard?
Is this a tease or a provocation?
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Fang Chixia obviously didn't realize any wrong with her question . She was still looking up to him, innocently waiting for his answer without blinking .
Staring at Luo Yibei up close, his looks are really to die for .
His handsomeness has that kind of suffocating aura with a touch of halo always hanging behind him . The dazzling effect could render people somewhat dizzy .
With that thought in mind, Fang Chixia suddenly had an urge to hoist herself up and give him a kiss .
This was the second time she had had that urge . The first time was when they first met and she was drugged .
This time, it was the drink .
Luo Yibei was also watching her, zeroing on her reaction quietly . His face brightened with a lopsided grin, pushed the door open to her room and while raking at her face, thought of positions they should try .
Exchanging looks, Fang Chixia's thoughts however were quite chaste . She only craved for a kiss .
As for Luo Yibei, today – he'd had a long day .
“Do you like the balcony or the bathroom?” After staring at each other for quite a while, he suddenly asked with no expression, gently, so gentle which alarmed Fang Chixia, who even if intoxicated, felt a sense of crisis .
“I like the bed!” She answered softly, massaging her muddled head and sentencing herself as she pointed at the bed behind him .
“It doesn't matter, the bed is not much worse . ” Luo Yibei listened to her obediently and carried her toward the bedside .
When he came close to the bed, he gently placed her in . He stood by the bed and casually undressed .
He wasn't in a hurry . His movements were very slow as he kept his eyes on her face .
There's still a whole night out tonight, not too bad .
Fang Chixia took on a particularly pitiful expression . The blurry eyes that appeared misty shone attractively on her flushed face .
She looked like a woman who had been loved all night .
For a moment, he even had a feeling of wanting to hold her in the palm of his hand .
Such thought has just been born when her next look, like a basin of cold water has been splashed down on him, washed it away till no trace was left .
With a muddled head, Fang Chixia seemed unable to keep her eyes open, as if she was fighting off sleep .
“Don't sleep!” Luo Yibei stood by the bed, warning coldly .
Seeming like he said nothing, Fang Chixia ignored his warning, pulled a pillow and hugged it to her arms as she closed her eyes .
“I said, don't sleep . Didn't you hear?” Luo Yibei bent down to shake her awake, but Fang Chixia's shallow breathing suddenly reverberated .
It was likely because of the alcohol and probably due to exhaustion; she actually fell asleep just a few seconds after her head touched down!
Under Luo Yibei's nose, even after he was preparing to spend the night with her!
Chapter end
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