Luo Yibei asked to come into her apartment solely because she was clearly drunk.
He followed her all the way upstairs, but his eyes were fixated on the pinkish glow of her profile.
Fang Chixia opened the door of the apartment, but before she could even take a step into the house, a burning stove drew behind her. Luo Yibei cradled her and pinned her against the door panel. He leaned down and scorching kisses fell on her face, dense as the rain.
His kisses profused with his unique scent intoxicated Fang Chixia even further.
The taste of beer blended in the deepening kisses of the two.
Lost in the moment and with the alcohol flooding her senses, Fang Chixia stretched her arms and wrapped around his neck. She stood on her tiptoes and kissed him back.
Her simple response detonated a burning fire.
The urgency of the moment manifested in Luo Yibei’s clumsy hands trying to undo her buttons, without ceasing kissing her pressed against the door panel.
The door was slammed shut in the midst of the passionate embrace, then Luo Yibei hoisted her up and strode towards a sofa by the window….
Fang Chixia’s fiery response for the whole night couldn’t erase the insatiable smile that painted Luo Yibei’s lips upon waking up in the morning.
The room was in a mess, and the clothes of the two were scattered all over the place. (again ^_^)
Fang Chixia was still deep in slumber. Her long eyelashes were hanging like a tiny fan, beautiful as the most delicate doll.
Luo Yibei stared at her for a while, lifted the sheet and got out of bed. He then picked up their clothes on the floor one by one, staring at the interior of the house in disbelief.
Fang Chixia had never mentioned her abode even when they married. In fact, he’s still caught in the surprise of her bringing him here.
She lives in a small very ordinary single apartment. However, the interior design was unexpectedly charming. She decorated the walls with ginger yellow wallpapers radiating warmth all around.
Luo Yibei scrutinized every corner of the room and then went to the balcony.
Her place may be cramped, but the environment is particularly quiet, with a light sea breeze blowing fresh and pleasant.
Fang Chixia woke up and was greeted by the picture of him standing on the balcony.
Truthfully, Luo Yibei’s morning look has always been a fondness of her. His body would be casually wrapped in a bathrobe, and needs no extra touches, languid, sexy and relaxed.
With the rays of sun shining down on him, his face was quite dazzling.
“I’ll go see if there’s some food in the house.” Lifting the sheets out of bed, she casually dressed herself as she turned and headed for the kitchen.
She had barely been in the apartment since she got married, so there were no stocks at home, just a few cartons of milk bought beforer.
Fang Chixia stood in front of the cooking table, took out two cups and poured some. She downed a full cup, and stuck out the tip of her tongue to lick the milk from corners of her mouth. Luo Yibei entered the kitchen bringing the cold air behind him.
Fang Chixia glanced at him and handed him one of the cups, “This is for you.”
Luo Yibei stood in place. His gaze fell on her lips then down to her loose pajamas. The pictures of last night flashed before his eyes.
“What’s wrong?” Fang Chixia froze, raised her hand to wipe the corner of her mouth, but Luo Yibei moved faster. Luo Yibei walked a few steps, hooked her waist with one hand, enfolded her in his arms, and leaned down, claiming his morning kiss —-