Finally, emotion conquered reason... The hot palm kept wandering in front of her chest.
"Hmm..." Su rourourou felt that she must have been confused. Why did she suddenly have a strange feeling on her body? She couldn't help Shen singing.
"Rourou..." in the dream, it seemed that Luo Yichen was calling her name, just like passing through a long time and space tunnel and reaching her ear.
She wanted to look up at him, but she couldn't open her eyes. However, she vaguely realized that the strange feeling on her was brought to her by him
His hand was placed in the place where she felt the most. It was kneaded and pinched, causing her to shiver.
"Rourou, I really can't live without you. Will you forgive me? Will you give me another chance... If it goes on like this, I'll go crazy." Luo Yichen's voice penetrated her mind with irresistible bewitchment.
"Well... OK." She twisted her body uneasily and spoke out the most real feelings in her heart half asleep and half awake. She didn't want to admit that she actually wanted to forgive him. She wanted to forgive him for a long time
"Really? You are finally willing to forgive me..." Luo Yichen hugged her little body with ecstasy, and the action on her hand became bolder.
In a trance, she felt something warm and slippery falling on it, stirring every nerve of her and making her whole body tremble.
"Luo Yichen, don't..." she exclaimed, but she was soon blocked by his hot lips.
Her eyes closed tightly and her eyebrows wrinkled slightly. It's probably just a dream
In the early morning sunshine, Su Rourou just opened her eyes and saw Luo Yichen's enlarged handsome face.
He had been dressed neatly, lying obliquely beside her bed and falling asleep. His long eyelashes cast a shadow on the high bridge of his nose, and his thin lips gently raised an arc, like a dream that made him smile unconsciously.
Looking at the once familiar and sentimentally attached face in front of her, Su Rourou moved her heart and couldn't help reaching out to caress his face.
The resentment accumulated against him over the years seemed to ease a lot at this moment, leaving only infinite tenderness.
Maybe she has been bitter about his leaving without saying goodbye, but... He has never been alone in her heart. What she doesn't want to admit is that she has been waiting for him for so many years when she refused to approach all the opposite sex.
She didn't know why she was so awkward. At the first sight of him, she was so ecstatic that her heart would burst. But at the thought of the three years of waiting and the winter that hurt her heart, she unconsciously lost her temper with him.
In fact, she didn't want to lose her temper with him, but the grievances over the years gushed out at that moment
At this moment, time seemed to become particularly slow, like the faint sunlight, quiet and motionless... The sun shone on his white skin and plated it with a layer of golden light, adding a bit of mysterious beauty to his whole person.
Remembering the dream that made her blush and heartbeat last night, she quickly lowered her eyes and was embarrassed to look at him again. It should be, really, really just a dream... It's all because she's so short of men over the years.