In the end, emotion overcame reason... The burning palm kept moving on her chest, lingering.
"Hmm..." Su Rourou felt that she must have been burnt out. Why did she suddenly have a strange feeling in her body, which made her moan uncontrollably.
"Rourou..." In the dream, it seemed that Luo Yichen was calling her name, as if passing through a long tunnel of time and space, it reached her ears.
She really wanted to raise her eyelids to take a good look at him, but she couldn't open them no matter what. But she vaguely realized that the strange feeling on her body was brought to her by him...
His hand was placed on her most sensitive place impartially, kneading it again and again, causing her to tremble slightly.
"Rourou, I really can't live without you. Can you forgive me? Give me another chance, please... If this continues, I will go crazy." Luo Yichen's voice penetrated her mind, with A temptation she couldn't resist.
"Hmm... good." She twisted her body uneasily, and expressed the truest emotions deep in her heart in a half-dream and half-awake state. She never wanted to admit that she actually wanted to forgive him, and she wanted to forgive him a long time ago...
"Really? You're finally willing to forgive me..." Luo Yichen hugged her small body tightly with joy, and the movements of his hands became bolder.
In a daze, she felt something warm and slippery falling on it, stirring every nerve in her body and making her tremble all over.
"Luo Yichen, don't..." She exclaimed, but was quickly blocked by his hot lips.
Her eyes were tightly closed, and her brows were slightly wrinkled. This is probably just a dream...
In the morning sunlight, Su Rourou just opened her eyes when she saw Luo Yichen's enlarged handsome face.
He was already dressed neatly, lying obliquely on the side of her bed and fell asleep, his long eyelashes cast a shadow on the high bridge of his nose, his thin lips slightly raised an arc, as if in love Having a sweet dream that made him smile unconsciously.
Looking at the face in front of her that was extremely familiar and deeply attached to, Su Rourou's heart moved, and she couldn't help reaching out to caress his face.
The resentment and resentment accumulated against him over the years seemed to have eased a lot at this moment, leaving only infinite tenderness.
Maybe she has always been worried about his leaving without saying goodbye, but... she has always only had him in her heart. What she didn't want to admit was that she had refused all the approach of the opposite sex for so many years, but she had been waiting for him at all.
She didn't know why she was so awkward, she was so ecstatic when she saw him for the first time, her heart was about to burst. But when she thought of the three years of waiting and the winter that made her feel heartbroken, she unconsciously lost her temper at him.
In fact, she didn't want to lose her temper at him, it's just that the grievances of many years spewed out at that moment...
Time seems to be very slow at this moment, just like the faint sunlight, quiet and unmoved... The sunlight shone on his fair skin, coating it with a layer of golden light , adding a bit of mysterious and hazy beauty to his whole body.
Thinking of the dream last night that made her blush and her heart beat, she quickly lowered her eyes, a little embarrassed to look at him again. That should be, really, really just a dream... It's all because of her lack of men these years.