The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

The hot spring where Fang Chi Xia is located is a lady's or public, and may have friends in and out at any time.

Luo Yibei did not care, went straight in, took her up, took her out, the action is very simple.

Fang Chi Xia stiff in his arms, his face was completely white.

What is he doing?

"Luo Yibei, you let me down, I can go!" Pushed him, she was a little embarrassed.

Luo Yibei ignored her, the bath towel wrapped her in the air, and the door went into the house, taking her directly to the upstairs lounge.

There are a lot of friends coming to the mountains today, and the group of people who are closer to Luo Yibei, but this time they are downstairs.

The upstairs is very quiet and there is no room in the lounge.

"How come you?" Fang Chi Xia's brow wrinkled, and it seemed to be an accident to his appearance.

"You can come?" Luo Yibei glanced at her, and said something with a touch of irony.

Fang Chi Xia was speechless, but did not argue.

Luo Yibei took her to a room and rudely dropped her on the sofa. Fang Chixia wanted to fumble, but he pressed back.

Try again, but he is pushed back again.

After so much tossing a few times, Fang Chixia was slightly annoyed with him. "What do you want?"

"Sit with me!" Luo Yi was standing next to her, and blocked her way.

Fang Chi Xia was salvaged by him when he was in the hot spring. The towel was worn inside and was not worn, and the hair was still wet.

This taste is not very good.

Deeply calmed down the breath, looked up, eyes slammed into his eyes, her faint irony, "How? The North Master and the people chat so much to block people in the room to talk about?"

"That depends on what kind of person the other person is." Luo Yibei casually responded to her, pressed her to sit in front of her, self-satisfied from the corner of her bath towel, there is a ride to help her wipe Wet long hair.

His movements are very casual, still very sloppy, a large towel wrapped around Fang Chixia's head, holding a towel in one hand, rubbing over her head, rubbing it over, Fang Chixia's head with his movements Shaking, that feeling, let her feel that at this moment, she is like a kitten and puppy that has just been showered by the owner.

"You don't have to help me, I can do it myself." He pressed his hand and wanted to take a bath towel from him. Luo Yibei refused.

Fang Chi Xia helpless, can only let him.

Luo Yibei was very casual to help her wipe her hair, when it was half dry. The fingertips were inserted into her hair and felt the humidity. It was probably almost the same, and she loosened her head.

Only when he was finished, Fang Chixia stood up and wanted to go, but he was picked up again by him.

"Loe North, hello, let me go and wear clothes first!" Fang Chixia was a little annoyed at his behavior, and he yelled at him as he turned his head.

Luo Yibei glimpsed, her eyes glanced at her body in a swimsuit, and her eyes were pumped.

Fang Chi Xia wore a pair of swimsuits. When changing in the hot springs, it would not be over-exposed, but it just showed the seductive curve and outlined the beauty of her figure.

Luo Yibei rarely saw her wearing it. Even if they were in the pool and in the hot spring, she was wrapped very tightly.

He actually doesn't mind if she wears this to talk to him...