Seeing her cute and coquettish appearance, Luo Yichen's tightly frowning brows suddenly relaxed, and the smile returned to his face.
He stretched out his hand, pinched her round, fleshy face, then leaned close to her ear and whispered, "You can, but... we'll see how you behave!"
After speaking, he straightened up again, and stood with his arms folded, as if waiting for her performance.
Su Rourou stroked her hair suspiciously, and muttered in a low voice: "I've already tried my best to perform tonight, so what else do I need to do?"
Luo Yichen gave her a sideways look, raised his eyebrows, "Think slowly!"
Su Rourou's face wrinkled into a bitter gourd, she looked at Luo Yichen resentfully...
At this moment, Luo Yichen sighed suddenly, then rubbed his arm, pretended to be careless and said: "Oh, I've been playing ball recently, my body is so sore... I don't know, is there anyone... Can you click for me... ”
After finishing speaking, he glanced at Su Rourou "inadvertently"...
Su Rourou immediately understood, stepped forward and took his arm and said, "Brother Yichen, let me massage you! I guarantee you will be satisfied!"
"Hmm." Luo Yichen let out a muffled snort arrogantly, then stood up and walked towards the big bed, a calculating light flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Su Rourou stood there in a daze: "Massage... what are you doing on the bed? Can't you just sit here?"
Luo Yichen stopped in his tracks, and looked at her slightly sideways: "It's so comfortable to lie on the bed! The chair is so hard, it's so uncomfortable!"
"Oh, okay!" Su Rourou followed behind him step by step, walking towards the big bed.
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that those customers who went to enjoy Thai massage in the TV series were really lying on the bed with an expression of enjoyment on their faces. Moreover, some essential oils and petals are usually placed in the room to make the atmosphere better.
Thinking of this, she went back to the desk, took out the candles and essential oils that she had put in the drawer, and handed them to Luo Yichen like offering treasures.
"Brother Yichen, do you think I... am professional? I have all the props that I should have!" She raised her face, triumphantly asking Luo Yichen for credit.
Luo Yichen's gaze lightly swept over the props in her hands, and he gave a vague hum in affirmation. In fact, he didn't care about these things at all. Anyway, massaging the horse was just an excuse...for a while, hehehe.
Naturally, Su Rourou didn't know what was going on in his heart, so she actively opened the cap of the essential oil, and a burst of fresh lavender smell filled the room.
Then, she placed the candle by the bed, lit it carefully, and turned off the lights in the room.
The line of sight suddenly dimmed, the whole room was enveloped by shadowy candle flames, and there were quietly dancing lights on the walls.
Su Rourou pulled Luo Yichen to the bedside, and made a "please" gesture to him: "Brother Yichen, please lie down."
Seeing her delicate and lovely face under the candlelight, her pair of clear eyes, those slightly curled eyelashes, and those two fresh and tender red lips, Luo Yichen suddenly felt that Throat is a little dry.
The deep eyes suddenly sank a little: well, he admitted, in fact, these small props of hers are quite effective, at least... it added a lot of fun, and made the desire in his heart stronger and stronger.