This sudden claim stunned Luo Yibei for a moment .
Her gentle pleading sounded particularly coquettish . Her endearment was tenderly docile which stimulated Luo Yibei almost to an uncontrollable impulse .
His gratification was quite unambiguous as he looked down on her . He raised a brow and the curvature on his lips swayed once more .
“What did you say?” His eyes darted on the side of her face and asked nonchalantly .
Fang Chixia has never abandoned observing his expressions . The obvious improvement on his countenance proved that her words have played a role .
AdvertisementTruth to tell, she didn't know he would be satisfied with it . She only blurted it out purely in consideration of the plot .
After saying so, she felt a bit embarrassed .
Nevertheless, calling him this way didn't matter . This was no time to be pretentious .
Brazenly tightening her arms around his neck, she looked him in the eye and called out again, “Husband . ”
Staring back at her meaningfully, Luo Yibei moved his hands from her lower back slightly upwards and pulled her towards him a tad too strong .
His considerable strength tugged at Fang Chixia as if a kite off the line, slamming her into his arms .
Luo Yibei caught her and wrapped an around her slender waist .
The two faced each other closely .
Fang Chixia was caught off guard and could only watch Lou Yibei's grin with smoldering inky eyes flashing before her . The radiance of his gaze brought about a bit of flavor .
At the close distance between their faces, she could feel his breath spraying out, faint, slightly hot, but also accompanied by the crisp spring mountain breeze .
Fang Chixia has never stared at him at such close distance . Being stared at by him with such a look, her heart couldn't help but jump a bit .
She couldn't control her reaction but before she could avert her eyes, Luo Yibei forced her to face him again .
“Miss Fang, are you being shy?” The teasing tone behind his question couldn't be dismissed . He even accompanied it with a raise of an eyebrow .
“I just want to go back to the room . ” Fang Chixia propped up her hand in between them . She moved sideways to march into the room, but Luo Yibei clenched her chin up and claimed her lips .
Conditioned to resist, Fang Chixia struggled to move away but her wrist was instantly imprisoned .
Her lips were bitten with a touch of coolness . When he let her loose, a glamorous arc graced his lips . He stared at her bright red lips and gently brushed her lips with her fingertips in satisfaction .
“Not bad,” He dropped a word and sauntered into the room .
There was no extra words added and his meaning remained unclear .
Fang Chixia stood in the same place for a while with her face flushed .
Was he playing with her?
Fang Chixia remained in the balcony for a while, massaging her sore waist then followed Luo Yibei back into their room .
With the long time she was suspended, her waist was really in pain . It seemed detached from her body . Her walking and sitting were all done slowly . Even her face showed her discomfort .
Luo Yibei looked at her meaningfully and then asked, “Do you want me to help you?”
Chapter end
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