Chapter 343

As he said this, he looked straight at her.

She is wearing a pink dress tonight, which makes her little face more pink and tender. In fact, he has been watching her secretly since the moment she first came in.

I don't know if it's because of shyness. That little face is as red as a strawberry at the moment

Luo Yichen's eyes sank and his Adam's apple rolled gently.

I don't know why, Su rourourou felt that he looked at himself too eagerly, as if he wanted to swallow her directly into his stomach like that strawberry.

She turned her head in a panic: "I sent the gift... I... I'm going back!"

However, just as she turned around, she was carried off the table

Luo Yichen wouldn't let her go. He locked her firmly in his arms and coaxed her with a low sexy voice: "you haven't told me happy birthday!"

Su Rourou knew that if she didn't say it tonight, she might not want to go back, so she had to say, "Happy Birthday!"

Luo Yichen was not satisfied: "no sincerity! You should look at me when you talk."

Su Rourou's face was so hot that she looked up at him. She continued to hang her head, and the snow-white shellfish teeth bit the ruddy lower lip.

Luo Yichen's eyes fell on her two delicate red lips, and her throat was suddenly dry.

"Look up at me and say, good boy." He squeezed out these words difficultly, stretched out his slender fingers, raised her small chin and forced her to look at herself.

Su Rourou had to summon up the courage to look at him and quickly said, "OK! Happy birthday!"

With that, he soon dropped his eyes again. The long eyelashes, like two small fans, cast two thick shadows on her white skin.

Luo Yichen's breathing was a little hurried, and his voice was more low and dull, with some nasal sounds: "then?"

Su Rourou still hung her eyes: "then, there is no then."

Luo Yichen insisted: "do you want to say something? For example..."

With that, his hot fingertips gently stroked her face, and then stroked her lips.

Outside the door, Li Juan's familiar footsteps sounded, like walking through the corridor into a room next door.

Su Rourou's heart jumped suddenly and said, "Luo Yichen, don't do this... The godmother is next door. It's bad to be heard."

Luo Yichen's hand didn't stop, so he continued to rub her lips back and forth: "today is my birthday, can't you take the initiative? I don't want much... Just a kiss from your heart."

Hearing the last word he said, Su Rourou's heart beat violently. She bit her lower lip harder.

No... no... no! She kept saying to herself.

Luo Yichen suddenly snorted, "hiss... It hurts!"

Su Rou immediately became nervous: "what's the matter with you?"

Luo Yichen covered his injured right elbow, frowned and said, "my injury hasn't healed yet. Before, in order not to let you worry, I've been silently suffering in an empty corner. But I saved you again. Shouldn't you show it a little on my birthday? You have no conscience..."

With that, his thin red lips puffed up slightly, like being angry and asking for a kiss.

Su Rourou immediately felt a little guilty when he said so. She thought she would never forget the lonely and sad expression of Luo Yichen on the day of the basketball game.

She bit her teeth, stood on tiptoe and slowly approached him