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The villa was very dark. There was not even a lamp left on in the main house for him. Only a few hazy garden lights illuminated the whole villa.

Fang Chixia had already fallen asleep when the door at the hall was opened and he sauntered in.

Xiao Zuo was still there. The two were curled up on the sofa with Tuantuan in between them. They were holding a pillow in their hands, leaning against each other side by side, cuddling, the picture of a pair of siblings.

Little Zuo’s character was similar to their father. In fact, it isn’t easy for him to get close to people. But he and Fang Chixia were particularly close.

It can be seen that he really likes her.

Luo Yibei slowed down and walked over to them. He stood by the two, first looking at Xiao Zuo, and then turning his eyes to Fang Chixia’s face.

Fang Chixia has been tossed about by the servants called by Xiao Zuo. While passing the time, her clothes which were carefully selected by the servants together with her makeup were still on her.

Her makeup was very light, almost invisible. But coupled with the dress, the visual impact could render one mightily awestruck.

There was nothing special with her dress. Her wardrobe in the two’s bedroom which Luo Yibei has prepared were more resplendent than what she has on.

The dress the servants prepared was more inclined to grasping a man’s psychological aspect, with the right exposure but generates the best effect, and also to please the beholder.

It wasn’t overly revealing or vulgar. Everything was covered except a small piece of flesh showing on her shoulders and her smooth back, nothing more.

Luo Yibei took his fill and then bent over, wanting to pick her up, and proceed upstairs. At this time, Xiao Zuo somehow suddenly opened his dazed eyes.

“Brother Yibei!” When he saw him, he exclaimed happily, calling out to him in daze, but his face was exceptionally happy.

Luo Yibei hushed him with a silent gesture and then patted his head, “You did a great job today. Now go upstairs and find a room to sleep!”

Xiao Zuo has always listened to him, more than when he obeys their parents.

“Good night.” With that said, Xiao Zuo moved down from the sofa, and with his short legs and arms went upstairs to find a room.

Then came a sound of the door closing upstairs.

Fang Chixia was still deep in slumber and hasn’t woken up.

Luo Yibei glanced down at her and slid his arms around her then went up the master bedroom.

Into the room, he closed the door and placed her on the bed. Arms on both sides of her body, he leaned down and his lips came down to her forehead. Carefully and tightly, he rained kisses on her face and wickedly nipped her lips.

His purpose was to wake her up, so he exerted some effort. Howbeit, Fang Chixia didn’t even blinked an eye open.

Luo Yibei intensified his kisses and even his hand stroked her directly.

Fang Chixia pushed his hand crossly but her eyes remained closed.

“Wake up!” Luo Yibei demanded impatiently. His hand once again stretched forward but not knowing if it was intentional, Fang Chixia suddenly turned sideways.

Luo Yibei watched her silently and with narrowed eyes, his hand moved down to the hem of her skirt. The moment he was about to rip it apart, Fang Chixia stiffened a bit. Her hand outside immediately pressed down her dress in a flurry.

“Stop it.” Her voice sounded hoarse tinged with sleepiness for being awakened from her sleep.

Turning back sideways, her eyes bored into him as she pushed down one restless hand and pushed it away from her body. “It’s very late. Tomorrow, okay?”