Seeing those two red lips getting closer to her, Luo Yichen's phoenix eyes slightly closed...
The four lips stuck together slowly and slowly.
Although it was only a light touch, they both trembled at the same time, as if they were hit by an electric current.
Su Rourou slowly opened her eyes, looking at Luo Yichen's familiar handsome face close at hand, her heart pounded like a deer.
"So, is it okay?" She left his lips and whispered, "Happy birthday..."
Before the word "happy" was finished, Luo Yichen suddenly grabbed her waist, grabbed the back of her head with the other hand, and kissed her lips again.
Just now, he really just wanted a superficial kiss from her, and he was content. But her breath was so sweet and beautiful that he couldn't help wanting more.
"No!" Su Rourou protested while he was panting, "You just said clearly..."
Luo Yichen's tongue took the opportunity to slip into her mouth, provoking the tip of her delicate tongue: "Today is my birthday... Can you, let me kiss you well... Don't reject me, okay?"
Su Rourou was so dazed by his kiss that she couldn't think at all, and even lost her last trace of reason.
The love in each other's hearts was instantly like a volcanic eruption, enveloping them tightly...
"Rourou, I like you, I really like you..." In a state of confusion and fascination, Luo Yichen used all his strength to hold the person in his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.
"Well, I... I like you too, very much... I like you very much..." Hearing such a affectionate confession and feeling his lingering kiss, Su Rourou murmured unconsciously.
Listening to this soft love language, Luo Yichen could only feel a wave of blood rushing to his head non-stop, and his reason had completely left his body.
Little by little, his hand came from her waist to the hem of her skirt, and then kept rubbing through the pink woolen skirt.
Su Rourou tightly closed her eyes, feeling his touch. His hand seemed to be carrying an electric current, causing tremors wherever it passed.
She was almost torn in two, one half wanted to resist Luo Yichen's caress, while the other half wanted to accept...
Finally, in a trance, she found the last sliver of reason she had left, held down his hand that continued to walk downstream, and said softly: "Don't continue..."
The strange thing is that when these shy words came out of her mouth at the moment, they didn't sound like a rejection at all, but like an invitation to refuse.
Luo Yichen's Adam's apple twitched, and his deep phoenix eyes were like a surging sea.
Suddenly, he picked her up abruptly and walked towards the bed...pressing her tightly under him.
"No, Luo Yichen, you..." Su Rourou clearly felt the changes in his body, and also realized what would happen next.
"Rou Rou... today is my birthday. Actually, the birthday present I want the most is you..." Luo Yichen put his hands on her sides, lowered his eyes to look at her, and said in a hoarse voice, "I... I Think..., can you?"
"No, I... I'm not ready yet." Su Rourou felt like a fallen leaf in a storm, swaying left and right with the strong wind, being blown high all of a sudden, and falling quickly all of a sudden...
Although she knew it was normal to do these things with the person she liked, she never thought that this day would come so suddenly and so quickly.
After all, for a young girl, certain things are still very important.