Chapter 383 (1/2)

Su Rourou looked at his two frozen thin lips getting closer and closer to him... His faint and pleasant smell of mint gradually surrounded her.

His hand, which was originally half pushed, was tightly pressed on his side and couldn't move at all.

Like being hypnotized, she just felt a lot of pink bubbles rising around her. Her thick eyelashes trembled like two small fans and closed slowly.

Although a little embarrassed to admit, in fact, she also wants to be close to him and... How close she is to him.

Luo Yichen's lip flap gently lingered on her lips for a moment, and then the whole person pressed against her and put all the weight on her.

Su Rourou's back was so tightly against the edge of the desk that she was hurt and unconsciously gave a dull hum.

But the dull hum fell into Luo Yichen's ear and completely changed its taste. It seems that it has become something else that can probably be classified as ”Jiao Chuan”.

His eyes were deep again. There seemed to be a fire burning in his body, and his blood immediately flowed back to his forehead.

Unconsciously, the strength of his mouth increased a lot, and the strength against her gradually increased.

”Don't... stop...” Su Rourou finally couldn't help but uttered a vague whisper between her lips and tongue, ”it hurts!”

Luo Yichen's Adam's Apple moved, slightly left her lips, and some forbearance said, ”pain? I didn't treat you like that...”

Although, he's a little thinking about that... Oh, no, he really wants to.

Su Rourou's face turned red and beat him hard on the chest: ”I... I mean, my back hurts from the table!”