09/14/2018
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Luo Yibei didn't know what time she got up this morning, but, looking at such a big overhaul in the living room, she should have been up for hours by the time he woke up .
He advanced to her side and quietly took the sight of her sleeping . His face drew closer to hers .
She slept in a quiet manner with her long eyelashes hanging gently on her cheeks and her breathing, clear and shallow .
Although the behavior of this woman is very disagreeable when awake,, at this moment, she looked very pleasing to the eye .
She reminds him of a tired child, quiet and tranquil, with her arms hugging a big cartoon character pillow .
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Her facial features were really exquisite, and her face was probably not as big as his palm . Her skin was as delicate as petals soaked in milk, and her slightly parted pink lips, like magic, bewitched Luo Yibei whose lips unconsciously moved towards hers .
However, he still hasn't kissed her, when her eyes suddenly opened .
“No, don't come over!” She didn't even look at him and shouted in some kind of fright . She rolled and slid off the hanging chair . Her body shrank back into a corner, grabbed a vase nearby in panic and smashed it towards his head .
Her series of movements were so fast that Luo Yibei couldn't prevent them much less take measures in defense . He didn't expect that the person who cooperated with him every night would suddenly make such an overly aggressive action . He slowly took a step back but the vase hit him right in the middle of his forehead .
The panting of the two rang clearly between them . Luo Yibei's face darkened and his eyes turned furiously at her, “Fang Chixia!”
Fang Chixia was stupefied by his roar and sobered up a bit .
She stared blankly at his face, looked at the murder weapon on her hand and hurriedly threw the vase behind her .
“Are you okay?” She asked awkwardly . She wanted to go and check on him but afraid of being thrown out, she didn't dare take a step forward .
“Who else did you think there will be?” The third day of their marriage has ended up with “domestic violence”, Luo Yibei's face clouded .
Fang Chixia maintained her composure but her face looked embarrassed .
“Shouldn't you explain?” Luo Yibei swept over her face, his eyes chilly .
“I was asleep . I forgot where I was… . Oh… hehe . . ” She accompanied it with a smile . Only this time, her smile was a bit forced .
Luo Yibei stared at her in silence and thought of the first time she had seen her . He could roughly guess something .
Did she spend everyday of the last few years with the Fang's in such trepidation?
“I really didn't mean it . Are you alright? I'll help you!” Fang Chixia saw that he looked better, slowly moved over and held his head to have a look .
Fortunately, there was no wound but a place in his forehead close to his hairline was bit red .
Her movements were gentle which calmed Luo Yibei's fury a little .
Forget it . For her pathetic sake, he'll let her off the hook for once!
“Why did you come back all of a sudden?” Fang Chixia pushed him to sit on the hanging chair where she had just laid on and helped him get an ice pack . Then she was pulled over by him .
“Sit down!” he demanded and motioned at his legs .
Fang Chixia generally cooperates with him in the evening . But, being intimate with him suddenly during the day made her feel very uncomfortable .
She stared at him shyly, wavered, but still walked over .
Chapter end
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