382. Chapter 382 Come and Tear Me Apart
However, Luo Yichen's promise of "I will help you" is different from Su Rourou's imagination.
During the evening self-study at school from Monday to Friday, because of the large number of people in the class, he was still honest and behaved, but he was really serious about giving her lectures.
Moreover, its severity is no less than that of Miss Ren.
However, every weekend when they go home, when only the two of them are studying in the room... the style of painting suddenly becomes ambiguous.
Su Rourou expressed that she was not used to this sudden change in painting style...
Because every time she went to Luo Yichen's room, he was always in pajamas, lazily leaning on the bed to welcome her.
Then, it's fine to wear pajamas, but he doesn't wear them properly every time. The buttons on the neckline are always left open intentionally or unintentionally, revealing a large piece of tight chest muscles.
Occasionally, he would tug on the collar and mutter in a low voice: "Ah, it's really hot today!"
Su Rourou could only silently swallow her saliva in her heart, then lowered her eyes and lowered her gaze, trying not to let her gaze fall on the area that made her blush and heartbeat.
hot? It's only spring, is it that hot? When summer comes, what should we do? Don't you wear...?
The picture is so beautiful, she dare not imagine...
Seriously, it is said that I came to learn! Is he dressing like this to seduce her, or to seduce her?
Finally one day, Su Rourou couldn't bear it any longer, and blushed, she raised her opinion: "Luo Yichen... Please, can you fasten your clothes?"
Luo Yichen looked at her flushed face with satisfaction, looked down at his neckline and chuckled lightly: "Why, it's not like you haven't seen it before, why are you so embarrassed!"
Su Rourou lowered her head and pretended to be looking at her exercise book: "You will affect my study..."
Because every time she couldn't concentrate on the questions, her eyes would drift to him unconsciously, and then... fall on the slightly open neckline.
At that moment, she always felt that the clothes could actually talk, as if they were saying to her: "Come on, come on! Come and tear me apart! Come on, come and touch me!"
"Oh, what do I think, this is your personal problem? You don't concentrate on your studies, but you still put the blame on me, are you right?" Luo Yichen suddenly approached her, with an inexplicable smile on his face , gently blowing the airway in her ear, "I think we need to formulate a set of rewards and punishments to keep you focused!"
"Punishment?" Su Rourou stared blankly at the increasingly ambiguous smile on his lips, her scalp tingling. Suddenly, she had a very bad premonition.
Sure enough, Luo Yichen's thin lips were gently opened, with an indescribable sexiness: "If your accuracy rate is below 90%, I will punish you... kiss me; if you If the accuracy rate is above 90%, I will reward you and give you a kiss..."
Su Rourou looked at him shyly and speechlessly and said, "That...excuse me, is there any essential difference between these two?"
Luo Yichen cast a sideways glance at her, and slowly, slowly approached her red lips, rubbing against her cheeks: "Of course there is a difference, it's the difference between passive and active...Do you want to, let's go first Come and feel the difference?"
His lips seemed to be carrying electricity, which made Su Rourou's face numb.
She laughed dryly, leaned slightly to the other side, and then stretched out her hand to cover his restless lips: "No...no need, I think I've figured it out..."
But, how could Luo Yichen let her go so easily? When the two lived in school, they were stared at by so many pairs of eyes every day, and being able to hold hands was already pretty good. So much so that he hasn't done something he wanted to do for a long time...
For example, dear...
Another example,……