It was a black evening gown.
The color was a mysterious black while the gown itself didn’t have too many extra embellishments, having only used some naturally flowing tassels at its bottom hem to act as the sole adornment of the gown. It looked grand and elegant, like a black swan.
Fang Chixia picked up the evening gown with slight reverence and stared at it quietly. She turned around slightly, deciding to take off her clothes and try it on when she saw that Luo Yibei hadn’t returned yet.
When she put on the evening gown, she didn’t expect an issue to occur when she was pulling the zipper up.
Just as she was pulling the zipper, Fang Chixia used too much strength and zipped up a few strands of her hair. It was so painful she sucked in a deep breath and hissed. “Ah~!”
Turning around, she twisted her body to try to see what the culprit was. However, it couldn’t be helped that the part that was stuck on the zipper was in the middle of her back, so she couldn’t see anything at all.
Fang Chixia furrowed her eyebrows as she continued fighting with the zipper.
In the corridor outside the room, Luo Yibei was heading towards the room step by step. When he entered the room, the first thing he saw was her fighting with the zipper with her back facing him, as well as her beautiful back. It was so fair that it seemed to glimmer alluringly, even from where he was standing.
Luo Yibei quietly stared at her for a while before he took several steps forward and pushed her hand away, replacing it with his own.
“You’re back!” Fang Chixia froze, a little surprised that he would enter the room at this timing.
“Mm.” Luo Yibei hummed faintly in reply as his gaze focused on the zipper he was holding.
Turning around again, Fang Chixia let him help her, falling silent.
Luo Yibei helped her pull out the strands of hair that were stuck before his hands tugged at the zipper slightly. It was clear that the zipper could be zipped smoothly, but he didn’t help her pull the zipper up completely right away.
“Is it done?” Fang Chixia couldn’t tell what was happening behind her. She didn’t know if the zipper was still stuck, so she remained standing straight and obediently from head to toe, not even turning her face around.
“Not yet.” Luo Yibei stared at her quietly as he replied with a white lie, his gaze checking her figure out calmly.
This evening gown was rather selective of its wearer. Black was an extremely mysterious color to begin with. If the wearer couldn’t carry the color well, it would make others feel rather suppressed, but if the wearer was able to pull it off, the timeless elegance and charm exuded was in a class of its own.
Fang Chixia’s skin was really fair and wearing black didn’t suppress her shine at all. In fact, there was even an indescribable sexiness.
The extremely strong visual impact between the black dress and her creamy white skin made Luo Yibei suddenly think of the scene where her long hair was interlacing together at her neck as she laid under him.
It had the same visual impact, driving an equally shocking allure.
And it made his blood ignite once again.
Luo Yibei’s throat was suddenly a little dry as his hand that rested on her back suddenly pulled down the zipper that she had already pulled up halfway.
His hand was a little chilly and when he was pulling down the zipper, his knuckle grazed Fang Chixia’s skin softly, making her shiver from the touch.
Tilting her head slightly, she saw his dark eyes that seemed to be burning with a small fire. Her heart skipped a beat in nervousness.
“Luo Yibei, no!”
Almost hit with a wave of realization, she could tell what he was doing and wanted to resist. However, she had just raised her hand when Luo Yibei pressed her hand down instead.
“I haven’t showered yet!” Fang Chixia blurted out the first excuse that came to mind.
“Is it that important?” Luo Yibei looked down as his gaze was fixed on her. His hand that was resting on her back started to trail across her smooth and beautiful back with an agonizing indolence that made her shiver.
Her skin was really good, as soft and fair as a baby. The touch under his skin was better than Luo Yibei had expected.
Rendered speechless by his reply, Fang Chixia actually didn’t know how to reply anymore.
After a long silence, she squeezed out with much difficulty, “I want to do it after showering.”
Indeed, she was trying to find an excuse to give herself some time to prepare. However, who knew what Luo Yibei would say next.
“I’ll take you to have one then.”