The Overbearing Chief Husband's Favourite: Baby (Part 1: 1-200)

Chapter 92 and 93

Chapter 92

His movements were so sudden when he covered Fang Chixia, the pressure was so overwhelming that she almost couldn’t’ breathe.

Fang Chixia struggled under him in protest but he seemed to be angry because of her lack of cooperation and pinched her badly.

“Luo Yibei, you, not like this. Go have a bath first!” Fang Chixia has been asleep so being woken up by him, she was very sleepy. She raised her arm and pushed him.

As if he had not heard her, Luo Yibei’s handsome face inclined towards her and suddenly bit her small and delicate earlobe.

“Er…” Fang Chixia’s body stiffened. Her face flushed read and reflexively tried to push him away. He took advantage of her wrist and clipped it behind her.

“Is here anything you want to say to me?” Glancing sideways, he breathed softly in her ear, hot and dangerous.

Fang Chixia’s heart “gedeng” jumped a bit and automatically felt the need to tell him that she has entered Rongxi.

However, she didn’t bring it to light and didn’t want to confess.

Moreover, if he has no knowledge of this matter, was today purely by chance?

In this case, she’d be mad if she gave herself out, so no thanks.

“What do you mean?” She struggled under him and feigned ignorance of  his meaning.

“Nothing. I thought you were going to say you missed me when your man didn’t come back this late.” He joked with her in a disrespectful way, bent over, and his hands started pulling at her clothes….

His words sounded nonchalant but his actions seemed tinged with anger, so rude as if to crush her.

Fang Chixia kept protesting in his arms hammering him several times.

“Bastard, don’t do this…”

“Luo Yibei, stop…”

“Bastard, be gentle…”

In the dark room, the sound of Fang Chixia’s voice shredded for so long and then slowly stopped.

When the man finally laid down from her body, she was already groggy and drowsy.

This kind of Luo Yibei was too terrible. Even in her sleep, Fang Chixia vaguely thought about not letting Luo Yibei know of her entering Rongxi, no matter what.

He only suspects now but if the time comes that he made certain of it, she’ll probably not be able to get out of the house for a few days.

After a few hours of lethargic sleep, Fang Chixia woke up the next day too dizzy to even remember the day of the week.

She changed her clothes and went into the bathroom then stared at her apparent sleep-deprived self in the mirror. Once again, she cursed Luo Yibei inwardly, opened the door and went out.

Down the stairs, the man who did what he wanted all night last night was sitting at the table, having breakfast.

His movements were very graceful, like someone who is okay, and even a bit sloppy.

“Good morning!” When he saw her, he laid his utensils down and gave her a rare, unsolicited greeting and also glancing calmly at her staggering legs.

Fang Chixia’s walking posture was a bit strange. It was the sequela he left behind last night. She held the rails as she went downstairs feeling like she has run a marathon of tens of thousands of miles and feeling like in the next second, she’d fall limply on the ground.