Luo Yibei has always been very keen on doing this kind of thing. Fang Chixia has been okay during this time, and almost always cooperates with him.

When I got married, it was normal for two people to do this kind of thing. When he wanted her, she was not cold, and she reacted to him.

When both of them do this kind of thing, they feel each other.

However, somehow today, Fang Chixia is somewhat resistant to his actions.

Luo Yibei tried to pluck her for a long time, but she didn't even feel it.

She seems to be not very concerned about this kind of thing, Luo Yibei are ready to enter the theme, but her body still has no reaction at all.

"What's wrong?" The brow wrinkled, and her face pressed against her, and she pondered in her ear. He asked softly.

"I am a little uncomfortable today, or tomorrow?" Fang Chixia's hand licked his neck and talked softly with him.

She is very clear that in front of Luo Yibei, serving soft is always much more effective than hard.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Luo Yibei is not up to the present, but he did not insist.

The body was withdrawn from her, and he stared at her, and the hand was naturally placed on her abdomen.

Fang Chi Xia actually couldn’t tell where he was uncomfortable, so he said casually, "It’s just not resting."

"That's a good lunch break!" As long as she talked to him well, Luo Yibei is still relatively negotiable.

It was not difficult for her, he just looked at her and closed his eyes.

Fang Chixia had been sleepy these days and got his approval. She slept very well.

Just leaning in his arms, she slept in a down-to-earth manner, and when she woke up, the sky was already dark.

After getting up, he used a dinner with Luo Yibei. In the evening, Luo Yibei put his energy into the architectural design, and Fang Chixia was with him.

The two stayed in the study for a few hours, went back to the bedroom, and went to the bathroom together before going to bed.

After taking a shower, they all went to bed and went to sleep. Fang Chixia suddenly took Luo Yibei’s hand and stroked it on her waist.

"Easy, do you say that I am fat recently?"

Luo Yi's north eye squatted down.

Her eyes swept over her waist, and he looked at her eyes full of disdain.

Fang Chi Xia wears pajamas, a thin autumn dress, and the corners of the clothes are stunned. The body curve is easy to show.

Her waist was very thin, she was always thin, she was not slender, and both hands of Luo Yibei could hold it.

Although this time wrapped in layers of clothes, but it is still very fine.

Luo Yibei did not understand why she suddenly said this.

Only when the woman was guilty of her own fault, his hand was pinched down on her waist, her fingertips picked up the fabric of her clothes, and the palm slipped into her clothes at an extremely slow speed.

"Where is it fat? I pinch?" The hand slowly swam in her body, and his tone of voice was evil.

"I am talking to you in seriousness!" Fang Chi Xia gave him a look.

"I am not serious?" Luo Yibei still did not take her words seriously.

His hand swam around her waist and stroked the skin around her, still not understanding how she came to the conclusion.

I didn't notice it when I was fat, but it seemed to be softer.

It is not a very obvious change. I don’t feel it when I don’t feel it.

He also touched her for so long before she realized that there was a little difference.