To The Lovely You

  Su Rourou stubbornly closed her mouth tightly, refusing to say the most shy thoughts in her heart, but her body went up unconsciously.

   Feeling her reaction, Luo Yichen whispered in her ear: "Your body is much more honest than your mouth!"

   "Don't say it anymore..." Su Rou Rou finally couldn't bear to bite him on the shoulder, she was ashamed of her reaction, "What the **** are you thinking!"

   "I just want to hear the truth..." Luo Yichen continued to blow into her ear, "We are both husband and wife, what's there to be shy about?"

"Okay, I think... uuuuu..." Before Su Rourou could finish her words, Luo Yichen sternly hugged her, her slender fingertips slowly moved down along the curve of her body, and came to the ... (cough, cough, it's time to be a little embarrassed again).

   In the next second, Su Rourou's eyes widened in surprise, and the soles of her feet curled up slightly. She didn't expect that Luo Yichen would actually use this method...too shy!

   "How is it, do you like it?" Luo Yichen continued to move her hands while kissing her neck and earlobe, "This way, it won't hurt the baby, and it can also satisfy you."

  Su Rourou didn't have the extra strength to speak at all, she could only bite her lower lip tightly, enduring the joy he brought to her.

   After the wave after wave of water faded, she slumped weakly in his arms, her forehead was full of sweat.

  Luo Yichen gently stroked her curly hair that fell on her side, and asked in a doting voice, "You haven't said it yet, do you like this?"

   "I don't like it." Su Rou Rou said in a muffled voice, looking up at him, "I really don't like it."

   "Why?" A hint of surprise flashed in Luo Yichen's eyes. Just now, she obviously enjoyed it!

   "Because, I'm the only one who got a man's feet..." Su Rourou blushed and lowered her eyes, a little afraid to look at his deep eyes. God, how could she say such bold words. Is this teasing, or is it teasing?

   "Oh, really?" Luo Yichen's phoenix eyes lit up, and a smile hung on his lips, "Then...how do you compensate me...Hey, idiot, what are you doing..."

   In the next second, he already felt a pair of weak and boneless hands coming to his most distressed part...

   This time, it was Luo Yichen's turn to take a breath and hold her restless hand: "No...don't do this...I won't be able to bear it anymore."

  Su Rourou imitated what he was doing just now, tortured him constantly (of course, sweet torture), and said in a soul-sucking voice: "Is it okay, or do you want to? You dare to say that you don't want to...?"

  Luo Yichen's brows knitted into a ball, and his forbearance voice was stuffed in his throat: "You...you idiot, how dare you copy my original words..."

   "What's wrong with me? We're husband and wife, so what's so shy?" Su Rourou opened her innocent eyes and blew into his ears, "How is it, do you like it?"

   "Like..." Luo Yichen could only grit his teeth and express his truest feelings. Because, if he doesn't say anything, he will be tortured mad by her!

   The noise they made was so great that it alarmed the two parents next door.

  Su Changqing: "Wife, have you heard any strange sounds?"

  Lin Shu: "Go to sleep, it's a mouse..." Well, two more.

   It seems that starting from tomorrow, Shiquan Dabu Soup will have to stop.