The door of the room had just been closed, before Su Rourou even had time to turn on the light, her whole body suddenly rose into the air...
Luo Yichen picked her up by the waist, walked eagerly towards the big bed with his long legs.
With the help of the bright and clear moonlight, Su Rourou finally saw clearly that it was a large round bed covered with snow-white silk quilts, which were sprinkled with bright and dazzling rose petals, carefully arranged into a heart-shaped pattern.
In the room, there is a faint fragrance unique to roses, and every breath is sweet.
However, this beautiful heart-shaped pattern was instantly disrupted the moment Luo Yichen pushed her down on the bed.
The air current brought up by the two of them fell down, blowing the light petals to the ground, fluttering and falling on the white plush carpet.
Luo Yichen flicked his sweaty bangs irritably, then tore open the collar of his shirt...
All of a sudden, there were only heavy breathing and...heartbeats around.
Probably because of drinking alcohol, Luo Yichen's body was extremely hot. His hands impatiently lifted up her flowing skirt, and slowly stroked upwards along that white and slender thigh...
The satin-like touch from his hands made his throat a little dry, and his deep phoenix eyes tightened instantly: "Rourou, I... I really can't take it anymore... I want to yell at you."
Su Rourou tightly closed her eyes, her delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her fair face was flushed. She frantically scratched the bed sheet with her hands, her petite body trembling slightly...
At this time, he hoped that she would agree, or not
A young girl in love, like a rose with dewdrops waiting to be picked, gently swaying in the wind. However, she still grasped the last sliver of reason, put her small hand on Luo Yichen's half-open chest, and said softly: "Wait... wait a minute, we haven't taken a shower yet."
Luo Yichen kissed her frantically while panting: "There's no need to 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, drinking in the box just now, both of them smelled strongly of alcohol and sweated a lot.
Every girl attaches great importance to her first time, and she doesn't want Luo Yichen to recall only the smell of sweat on her body after many years.
The people below kept protesting, Luo Yichen had no choice but to grit his teeth and let go of her, suppressing the fire in his heart.
Well, just wash it... He has endured it for so long, and it's not short of dozens of minutes. Wait, did she mean to wash with him
Thinking of this, the corners of his lips raised unconsciously, and then he gently teased her sensitive earlobe for a while: "Are... are you inviting me?"
"What? Invite what?" Su Rourou was tickled by him, and asked in a daze while hiding back.
"Invite me... to wash together?" Luo Yichen's voice became deeper and deeper, more and more ambiguous, "Do you want me to take off your clothes for you first...? Then, I will carry you in?"
While talking, he began to unbutton her clothes with skillful and eager movements. While untying it, he also took off all the clothes on his body by the way.
"No... I didn't mean that! You misunderstood!" Su Rourou quickly pressed his hand.
What is this Luo Yichen thinking about! She doesn't want to wash with him!