The door of the room had just been closed. Before Su Rourou could even turn on the light, her whole body suddenly emptied
Luo Yichen picked her up at the waist and walked eagerly towards the big bed with long legs.
Through the bright and hazy moonlight, Su Rourou saw that it was a round big bed covered with snow-white silk bedding, which was covered with dazzling rose petals and arranged in a heart-shaped pattern.
The room was filled with the faint fragrance of roses, and every breath was sweet.
However, this beautiful heart-shaped pattern was instantly disturbed at the moment when Luo Yichen crushed her on the bed.
When they fell, the air flow brought by them blew the light petals to the ground and fluttered on the white plush carpet.
Luo Yichen irritably lifted his sweaty bangs, and then pulled open the collar of his shirt
Suddenly, there was only heavy breathing and... Heartbeat around.
Probably because of drinking wine, Luo Yichen's body was very hot. His hand eagerly lifted her elegant skirt and rowed up slowly along her white slender thighs
The silky touch from his hands made his throat a little dry. A pair of deep Phoenix eyes tightened in an instant: "soft, i... I really can't stand it... I Miss Yao you."
Su Rourou closed her eyes tightly, her delicate eyebrows frowned gently, and her white face was full of flushing. Her hands scratched on the sheets, and her petite body trembled slightly
At this time, he hoped she would say good or good?
The girl in love is like a rose with dew waiting to be picked, swinging gently in the wind. However, she still grasped the last trace of reason, put her little hand against Luo Yichen's half open chest and said softly, "wait... Wait a minute, we haven't taken a bath yet."
Luo Yichen breathed and kissed her wildly: "don't wash, I don't want to wait for a moment..."
"No, I want to wash! I want you to wash too!" Su Rourou insisted. Because, just drinking in the box, both of them had a strong smell of wine and shed a lot of sweat.
Every girl attaches great importance to her first time. She doesn't want Luo Yichen to recall after many years, only the smell of sweat on her body.
The people under him kept protesting. Luo Yichen had to bite her teeth and loosen her, forcing down the fire in his heart.
Well, just wash it... He endured it for so long and didn't miss these tens of minutes. Wait, does she mean to wash with him?
Thinking of this, the corner of his lips raised unconsciously, and then attached to her sensitive earlobe and gently teased for a while: "are you... Inviting me?"
"What? Invite what?" Su Rourou was tickled by him. She hid behind and asked with a confused face.
"Invite me... To wash it together?" Luo Yichen's voice became more and more low and ambiguous. "Shall I help you Tuo drop your clothes first...? then I'll take you in?"
As he spoke, he began to unbutton her, skillfully and eagerly. While he was doing it, he took off his clothes by the way.
"No... I didn't mean that! You misunderstood!" Su Rourou hurriedly pressed his hand.
This Luo Yichen, what are you thinking about! She doesn't want to wash with him!