The place where the two are located is a tropical desert climate, and the temperature is really very high.

Luo Yibei naturally thinks that she does not adapt to the environment, in fact, it is very reasonable.

Staring at her back for a moment, he lowered the temperature of the air conditioner.

“How long has it been in the Middle East?” His eyes turned to her, and he asked again.

"It’s almost a month." Fang Chi Xia’s voice is faint.

Luo Yibei first squatted, staring at her for a while, faintly spit out, "hard work."

Stiff and raised her hand, put her shoulders, stiffly brought her to her side, her eyes staring at her eyes. "This time is also hard!"

He rarely talked to her so seriously, and the dark ink was like a surging thing, but after Fang Xixia looked at it, he recovered the unrest.

"I will pay attention to anyone who does business in the future!" She thought very seriously about this accident.

"Good." Luo Yibei specially cooperated with her today. What she said was what she promised. She promised to be very refreshing, and her lips were always slightly hooked.

A short silence between two people.

After a good break, the first speech is still Luo Yibei.

"Would you like to go back soon?" He looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

"Don't!" Fang Chi Xia refused if he didn't think about it.

She replied very simply, so she made Luo Yi's north lip swell a joy.

"Then stay well, go to bed early!" The body leaned against her body. He fumbled and ran his head, and the thin lip printed a kiss on her lips. He pulled back and no other movements. .

The night was quiet, so quiet as if I could hear the moonlight falling on the sand.

Fang Chi Xia Ping was lying on the bed, lying next to him, thinking about all the two experienced, the mood is not calm.

She is a little impetuous tonight, she wants to do something, impulsive, crazy, indulgent...

A person turned over and over in bed for a while, her eyes turned to the back of the man around.

She stared at him for a long time, slender and white to the ten fingers like a jade, the sheets under her body were very tight, and the fine velvet sheets were pulled out by her deep and shallow folds.

She seemed to be struggling with something, and the hand holding the sheets had been tightening slightly.

The thin sheets stretched out one line after another under her strength, and the fabric was tightened in the direction of her from the corners of the ends.

Very slight movement, however, the man's back seems to be stiff.

Fang Chi Xia’s five fingers were still licking the sheets, and looked at him sideways. She suddenly called his name, “Luo Yibei...”

The man facing her back slightly turned her head and her eyes stayed on her face.

He seemed to be waiting for her to speak, and it was like looking at her.

"I..." Fang Chixia's gaze and his eyes, his lips moving, seemed to want to say something, but the words to the lips, but held back the impulse.

"Nothing, go to bed early." If you take back the unexported, you want to turn your back and fall asleep. Behind you, a huge force suddenly hits, and the back hits a hard chest under the force. Did not wait for the side of the pool summer reaction, Luo Yibei's body suddenly turned over and pressed her.

His breath, hot and hot, like a magma-like scorching person, has not waited for Fang Chixia to react, his kiss has been overwhelming...