Chapter 747 (1/2)

She still wants to say something. Luo Yichen has torn her pajamas

Su Rourou bit her lower lip tightly, tried not to make any noise, and put her hands around his neck.

Feeling her initiative and catering, Luo Yichen's eyes sank, and a pair of big palms rubbed her back and forth, hoping to Rou her into her body.

”Rourou, are you ready? I... I can't wait...”

Before she could answer, Luo Yichen's Phoenix eyes sank, but her big hand was already sitting with her waist... (ah, this one in the back has no face to write, can you imagine it yourself? Well, believe Wuwu, you can.)

It is said that a small farewell is better than a new marriage. After so many years of parting, they are naturally more intense than a new marriage... The long lost intimacy makes both of them unable to control themselves. Su rourourou hangs on him like a koala and is at his mercy.

And Luo Yichen finally turned over and pressed her on the bed in a moment, and began the counter attack from passive to active

”Idiot, you talk back hard and say you won't forgive me? You've been guarding for so many years...” feeling her tight Bao, he said, biting her ear while frantically venting his emotions accumulated over the years.

”Annoying, you get cheap... And sell well... You!” Su Rourou took a hard bite on his shoulder, with a certain nature of revenge.

”I... what's the matter with me? Haven't I kept it for you for so many years?” Luo Yichen snorted dully, but his action became more intense. ”I'm a normal man anyway. How do you think I've survived all these years...”

”Do it yourself and have plenty of food and clothing.” Su Rourou implicitly expressed her guess.

”You idiot! You said...” Luo Yichen's handsome face blushed and reddened. ”Your mind is getting impure. I'll teach you a good lesson and see if you dare to say this in the future!”

Later, he did it and ”taught” her a lesson all night

The moonlight shone on the entangled figure at the head of the bed and cast a vague shadow on the wall. The wooden bed creaks in the silent night... Leaving a room ambiguous.