Chapter 18 That's It

"Call!" Thin lips parted, he demanded again.

Fang Chixia felt like he was being molested and wanted to slap him in the face, but he had the heart but not the guts.

What is the situation now?

It was her who begged him for help, and Fang Rong, who was like a wolf and a leopard, was waiting for her outside. What if she provokes the person in front of her and he pushes her out directly?

Fang Chixia is very aware of his current form, but he can't call it out.

Let her scream, and if she doesn't meet the standard, she will continue to scream, when she is filming a love action movie?

Fang Chixia gritted her teeth at Luo Yibei's behavior, not only did not cooperate, but even bit her lower lip.

The sound of footsteps in the corridor is still approaching here, step by step, it seems that they will soon reach the place where the two are.

Luo Yibei frowned, pressed her face to the side of her ear, and suddenly bit her again.

His movements are very skillful, and he just pinches the sensitive points.

Fang Chixia couldn't hold back for a while, and blurted out again with a suppressed low hum, "Hmm~"

Her voice was changed, it sounded like a very emotional/moving voice, and it was a little hoarse. It felt like she was suppressing something, and she wanted to express something.

Luo Yibei seemed quite satisfied with her cry, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but tick.

Fang Rong walked over with someone, and as soon as he approached, he heard such a cry, and the steps under his feet couldn't help but stop.

People from places like the Imperial City have unusual identities, and they rashly destroy the good things of others. If it happens that the other party is a big person, it is not something that the Fang family can afford.

Moreover, hearing the voice just didn't sound like Fang Chixia's, Fang Rong waved his hand and led a group of people away again, "Let's go! Look elsewhere!"

The footsteps left after that, going further and further away.

Luo Yibei glanced out of the corner of his eyes, caught a glimpse of the empty corridor, and the corner of his lips tickled coldly.

Isn't this easy to do?

He didn't even need to show his face to settle a few people!

Fang Chixia's nervous heart also loosened up after that, glanced at the postures of himself and Luo Yibei, and pushed him away uncomfortably.

"Thank you." He turned around and wanted to leave, but just as he stepped out, a bag suddenly fell out of his uniform pocket.

A purple box hit the ground with a "slap", making a slight noise, which was particularly clear in the corridor.

Fang Chixia was stunned for a moment, as if thinking of something, her gaze turned stiffly.

Glancing at some striking words on the box, her face became hot, she bent over, and wanted to pick it up, but a slender hand picked up the box faster than her.

"Give it to me!" Fang Chixia stood on tiptoe and wanted to grab it, but Luo Yi raised his hand and avoided it.

Luo Yibei stared at the unusually striking three words "Du/Lei/Si" on the box, squinted slightly, and turned to Fang Chixia, "Do you still carry this stuff with you?"

"No!" Fang Chixia wanted to explain, but he felt that there was no need to explain to him.

"Give it to me!" He raised his arm and wanted to grab it again, but Luo Yibei grabbed his wrist.

Fang Chixia was startled, looked at him in astonishment, and twitched his wrist twice in his hand.

"Otherwise what is it?" Luo Yibei tugged her hand tightly, pulled her close to his body, and looked at her coldly, obviously not intending to let go of the question.