177. Chapter 177 Valentine's Day Kiss (12)

After another round of tossing and turning, he finally couldn't stand it anymore, sat up from the bed and rushed into the bathroom.

The cold water flowed down from the top of his head and gathered into small rivers on the tile floor. He finally felt that the inexplicable heat in his body faded away little by little.

When he finished his shower and walked into the bathroom, his eyes unconsciously looked at the window of Su Rourou's room.

In the night, the pink curtains were swaying gently with the wind, as if waving to him.

The phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: he suddenly wanted to see her. Strange, they met every day, and they just separated, but he wanted to see her so eagerly.

Then go over, just take a look. He said this to himself, and then he did it.

In the quiet room, there was a slight sound of footsteps...

Luo Yichen was like an elegant leopard, quietly approaching his "prey".

Su Rourou on the bed was sleeping soundly, breathing evenly and long, and she was unaware of what was happening in the room. In fact, she, who usually fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow, had some difficulty falling asleep tonight, and it took her a long time to fall asleep.

Luo Yichen slowly walked to her bed and stared at the beautiful sleeping face on the bed.

Under the silver moonlight, her skin was as delicate as fine porcelain, with an attractive luster. Her long eyelashes were like butterfly wings, gently covering her beautiful eyes.

Her brows were slightly frowned, as if she was sleeping uneasy, and her rosy lips pouted.

Luo Yichen's pupils suddenly tightened, his Adam's apple moved, and the inexplicable heat that had just been suppressed surged up again.

He liked her for a long time. So long that even he himself had forgotten how long it had been...

Slowly sitting down by the bed, his hand seemed to have its own consciousness, slowly touching her smooth forehead.

He stayed there for a moment, and then slowly came to her fleshy cheek.

The touch from his hand was better than he imagined.

He never liked girls with cone-shaped faces. He liked her chubby round face, which was smooth and elastic.

Su Rourou felt a little uncomfortable in her sleep and grumbled in dissatisfaction.

Luo Yichen gently raised his hand, stopped kneading her cheek, and slowly moved down to her lips.

His slender fingers slowly stroked her lips, and the soft touch from between his fingers made all the cells in his body tremble.

The fire in his body seemed to be burning more and more...

He was calm and composed since he was a child, much more mature than his peers, and his self-control was also very good. However, in front of her, it seemed that all this was nothing.

She could always easily make him lose control, make him angry, make him jealous... and even make him sink.

Luo Yichen's eyes suddenly darkened, and he supported the edge of the bed with both hands, leaned down slightly, and printed his chun petal on Su Rourou's lips.

When he pretended to be drunk before, although he had a brief touch with her delicate pinkness, it was never enough for him to savor.

This time, he had enough time to savor it slowly.

Her breath was sweet, and her lips were soft, like a delicious but hard-to-bite QQ candy.

He unconsciously deepened this feeling, and the last bit of rationality was also pulled out of his brain... Years of emotions were finally released at this moment.