She just wanted to turn around and make sure. The hand around her waist made another force and pulled her back.
Then Luo Yichen turned over and locked her firmly in his arms. His lips, in the process, inadvertently wiped her lips.
When the soft, warm touch came, Su Rourou immediately felt a blank in her brain and looked at the enlarged handsome face in front of her.
They were so close that she could see each of his eyelashes, long and curly, like a row of small brushes.
In the darkness, her heart beat violently and hit her eardrum one after another.
My God? They... They
Luo Yichen, this bastard! Even if he took away her initial stability, now even the second stability has been taken away by him, still in his unconscious situation! Su Rourou, ashamed and angry, suddenly pushed away her imprisoned arms, and then jumped out of bed like flying.
She didn't know what she was angry about. Was he angry with her, or was he angry with her unconsciously?
Standing in front of the bed, she bit her lower lip and looked at Luo Yichen, who was sleeping sweetly, and raised her small fist: "Luo Yichen, you are mean, obscene and shameless!"
But the fist froze a second before it touched his cheek. Looking at his pale face, Su rourourou took back her hand.
"Ah ah!" She covered her face and screamed. There was a pent up anger in her heart. She had no place to vent, so she had to kick the bed board hard.
Luo Yichen was not disturbed at all. He slept more sweetly and smiled slowly on his tightly pursed lips.
Su Rourou sighed and went back to her room upset. Standing in front of the window, she looked at herself in the glass.
The girl in the glass has bright big eyes and a touch of shame on her ruddy face
Unconsciously, she reached out and touched her lips.
That's the feeling of kissing, isn't it? It's different from the picture on the comic book.
It's just a dragonfly touch. It's not as enthusiastic as the comic book, but it makes people's heart beat faster. Ah, what is she doing? Is it aftertaste?
In the dark, Luo Yichen's clear Phoenix eyes slowly opened.
Stretching out his slender fingers, he rubbed his temples slowly. Although slightly drunk, he is still a long way from getting drunk.
In the silent night, he murmured out two words: "idiot."
When saying this, there was a smile and palpitation in Feng's eyes, which could not be hidden, like a surging deep sea.
Probably because of drinking wine, there was an inexplicable heat in his body, which made him sleepless. He unconsciously raised his hand and gently stroked his Chun.
It seems that there is still the soft touch just now. I really want to stay in that warm place for a while
Thinking so, he just felt hotter on his body and felt like a group of ants crawling around in his heart. It's itchy, but it can't be scratched.
After groping in the dark for a while, he finally touched the remote control at the head of the bed and turned on the air conditioner with a drip.
Well, that's right. In fact, the air conditioner is not broken at all. It's always good.
But even though the temperature had been adjusted to 18 degrees, he still felt hot. That heat is different from the muggy summer night. It is the heat from the inside out, not simply because of the hot weather.