The Overbearing Chief Husband's Favourite: Baby (Part 2)

Chapter 321 and 322

Chapter 321

“For you.”She came to him with a bath towel and handed him what she had.

Luo Yibei glanced briefly at the towel and returned his gaze at her face instead of receiving it right away.

She must have bathed quickly when she returned to the room. Presumably still thinking about him waiting for her, her hair was not blown dry, her shoulders were slightly wet and beads of water slid down her delicate face and into the thin fabric of her clothes.

A good looking brow arched.

“No need?” Seeing his inaction, Fang Chixia retracted her hand instead of being stared at. Before she could retreat a step, Luo Yibei detained her wrist.

Then in front of her, lifted his long legs and came straight to shore.

Fang Chixia was suddenly dazzled at the golden tan before her and reflexively stepped back. Luo Yibei drew the bathtowel in her hand and before Fang Chixia could snap back to her senses, a dark shadow covered passed by her head and then the whole towel was wrapped around both of them.

Even she was enclosed!

His series of movements were done smoothly while she remained dazed with that piece of skin still lingering in her mind.

Luo Yibei’s bath towels were generally large. Fang Chixia was petite so even when wrapped together with him, it was still spacious enough.

It even dragged out a part.

Fang Chixia remained immovable but otherwise flustered. Finally, she averted her gaze and setted down her nerves.

“Are we going back?” Her eyes darted on the lake and asked casually.

“No rush.” Luo Yibei stood perfectly harmless. He even lifted the edges of the bath towel to squeeze out the drops of water from her long hair.

Fang Chixia was once again disconcerted. Her eyes widened at him.

“I’ll do it myself.” She brushed his hand away in vain.

“Be quiet.”He glanced at her hand and uneventfully continued to wipe her hair.

He patiently wiped her hair bit by bit. Only when his hand felt her hair half dry did he stop.

Fang Chixia fidgeted with his war breath down her head. When everything was over, she released a sigh of relief.

Luo Yibei took in her discomfort and smiled imperceptibly playful. He reliquished one end of the towel in her hand and advised, “Husband and wife should help each other. It’s your turn to help me now!”

Fang Chixia was speechless, but still didn’t refuse.

With the end of the towel in her hands, she rubbed him dry forcefully.

She just wanted to get him out of the way and go back so she did so quickly, unlike his snail pace.

Luo Yibei’s head was at her mercy. She rubbed it into a muss without realizing it. Only when she was done did she look at her work and was dumbfounded, but the corners of her eyes crinkled a bit.

His appeal diminished none at all. On the contrary, his messy hair brought out his wild and sensual nature more vividly.

The few strands of hair that fell casually on his forehead were in fact charming.

However, this tousled look, which was a far cry from his usually tidy and neat self, made Fang Chixia burst out in laughter.

Chapter 322

She never did laugh much, but her hearty giggle sounded so wicked.

For once, after she had been tossed usually by him like a puppet, it was finally her turn to him back.

“Is it fun?” Luo Yibei’s eyes swished at her face.

“Hurry up!” The temperature in the back mountain was originally low. At night, even in summer, the air was a bit cold.

With him bare naked, Fang Chixia wasn’t feeling safe so holding his head, she put some strength on her hand and continued drying his hair.

It was much gentler and slower than earlier.

Luo Yibei noticed her movement and his eyes fell on her face.

As a matter of fact, Fang Chixia wasn’t annoying so long as she wasn’t stubborn, not fighting with him, most especially not so indifferent.

Tiny nose, small mouth, a palm-sized face, little hands, she was so delicate and pocket-sized, her whole person was suddenly reduced to a miniature version of a doll.

Such a girl should be in the palm of a man’s hand.

If she had married him for a simpler purpose, Luo Yibei thought he wouldn’t be so disgusted with her.

Engrossed at watching her face, Luo Yibei was lost in thought for a moment.

Fang Chixia also wiped his hair seriously. After drying another wisp of her, she combed her five fingers into his hair and feeling the dryness, she stopped altogether.

“Alright!” She dropped her hand and surreptitiously attempted to escaped from the bathtowel only to be held back by a slender arm that snaked around her waist.

Fang Chixia froze.

“I will take you back.” Luo Yibei casually tied the towel around his waist, held her hand and walked in front to lead her to the villa.

The path behind the mountain was a bit bumpy, but the dim lights along the path made every step visibly clear.

Fang Chixia followed him, all the way back from the hill to the main house, upstairs, into the bedroom of the two, her eyes fixated on him.

He’s been a lot more restrained recently. Basically, as long as she wasn’t agreeable, he hasn’t forced her.

And tonight was still the same. He just went back to his room to wash up, went to bed and did nothing else.

It was Fang Chixia, who after falling into slumber, somehow she stuck bodily behind him and even circled an arm around him.

Her sleeping posture has never been honest, mainly due to being used to it.

After marrying him, her defensiveness rendered her a bit more disciplined.

Nonetheless, recently, whenever the two slept together, she would often get close to him and now, even naturally hug him to sleep.

Being a light sleeper, her every move would wake Luo Yibei up.

His sight moved slowly down her face, glanced at her arm and was at a lost for words.

Luo Yibei of course hasn’t expected her to make a move on him. He has restrained himself and here she was sending herself to him. The corners of his eyes jumped.

He feasted on her face of a long while and didn’t know what to say.

Fang Chixia herself was a light sleeper. His eyes were probably too sharp plus it was in the middle of the night, her eyes suddenly slammed open.