His words, the other side of the pool, is all nonsense.

"You go!" Fang Chixia was speechless to him. He gave him a blank look, opened the door of the refrigerator, and took out some of the ingredients.

Her cooking is actually not good, but compared with Luo Yibei, it will be better.

Luo Yibei is actually not calling it. If he follows the cooking book, he will be able to explode the cold and pray for the cold.

At least, Luo Yibei thinks so.

However, he likes Fang Chixia's feeling of washing his hands for soup.

Very consciously, Fang Chi Xia came, he gave all the work to her.

Fang Chi Xia is in the seafood soup, the thick seafood is blowing, no matter how long, the whole kitchen is.

Luo Yibei lazily leaned beside her, staring at her all the way.

Fang Chixia adjusted the taste, took a spoonful of spoon and sent it to his lips, and bent his lips to him. "Taste it?"

Luo Yi's north lip was slightly slightly, and the food she sent was contained in the entrance, slowly swallowed. When Fang Chixia was ready to take back his hand, his hand suddenly buckled her wrist.

Fang Chi Xia stunned slightly, and the eyebrows picked it up. "What happened?"

Luo Yibei's lazy legs were retracted, her arms were fixed in her arms, helping her lick the hair behind her ear, leaning over her neck and gently kissing.

His kiss is very soft, crisp and numb, and the pool is like a tens of ants crawling in the neck after summer, making her very uncomfortable.

The body twisted in his arms and wanted to push him away. Luo Yibei was arrogantly holding her wrist and pressing her raised hand back.

"Continue!" The thin lips faded out of the word, his lips still stuck behind her neck, kissing her deeply and shallowly.

Fang Chi Xia is somewhat inconvenient to operate, trying to push him, no push, but can only give up.

Over the side, she continued to pick up the soup.

However, after her, her attention was somewhat uneven, and she misplaced the seasoning several times.

Luo Yibei's body is all attached to her body. The hot and hot chest rubs the skin of her back through thin cloth. The back of the pool is like a burning, all hot.

"Luo Yibei, you don't move!" Fang Chixia was slightly annoyed with him, and he turned his head and yelled at him.

"How did I move?" Luo Yi's north face was still buried in her neck, and she did not lift her face to look at her.

"You go out first!" Fang Chixia was very stiff in his arms.

"Is it yours?" Luo Yibei still didn't have to pay attention to it. The fingertips had a belt that didn't pick up her pajamas.

This problem is obvious.

Not a hindrance, it is a serious obstacle!

"Use the meal to go back upstairs and say it!" Fang Chixia knew what he wanted to do, and kissed his lips gently and gently.

With his lips trying to evacuate, Luo Yibei suddenly made an action that made her almost scream.

Fang Chixia’s nightgown didn’t know when he was picked up by him, and his hand went straight into it.

The cool touch of ice and ice impacts the nerves of Fang Chi Xia. The square pool summer image is touched by electricity and the body is paralyzed. Kneel down.

Luo Yibei's hand is touching her abdomen, the movement is very soft and gentle, as if she had a small life in her stomach.

"Baby, did you say that you didn't succeed last night?" Luo Yibei looked up and squinted at her, and the gentleness of his eyes quickly melted Fang Chixia.