301. ​​Chapter 301 It’s Not Like I Haven’t Touched It Before

Su Rourou patted her forehead: It should be in these two places!

Because she didn't have the key, she ignored the locked drawer and climbed up the stairs to Luo Yichen's bed.

The heavy light blue bed curtain blocked all the light around, and it was a little dim inside.

Luo Yichen's quilt was a blue and white checkered pattern, meticulously laid on the slightly narrow bed.

Su Rourou grabbed the handrail beside the bed and jumped up with a sudden force! Immediately, she felt a hard and cold touch at her knees.

Although she had slept on the small bed in the dormitory for several days and knew how ecstatic it felt to sleep on this bed, her heart ached again as soon as she thought of Luo Yichen sleeping on such a bed.

After taking a deep breath, she groped forward in the dim light. After just a few steps, she seemed to touch a long protruding object in the palm of her hand...

She pressed down hard on the object again, felt it carefully, and then touched up along the long object...

This, it seems to be... a relatively large object? Luo Yichen would not hide an inflatable doll in the bed!

Thinking of this, she was very angry, with a kind of "caught in bed" anger.

Just as she was about to lift the quilt to find out, a vague groan came from under the quilt: "Idiot, what are you... doing!"

Su Rourou's hand suddenly stopped, and the whole person was in a state of confusion.

That just now, it seemed to be Luo Yichen's voice? He, he, he, why didn't he go to the evening self-study? Still hiding in the dormitory and sleeping?

Then, she looked down at her hand again... She, she, she, the place she was pressing seemed to be a relatively private place! It was the thing that she once mistakenly thought was a "love letter"!

Feeling the increasingly hard touch of her palm and Luo Yichen's increasingly heavy breathing in the dim light, she screamed and retracted her hand.

Luo Yichen suddenly sat up, staring at her without blinking, with a playful smile on his lips: "What's there to be shy about? You haven't...ever done it before."

Su Rourou remembered the embarrassing incident that happened a long time ago, and recalled the touch just now, and immediately felt that her palm seemed to be burning.

Ah, I really want to chop off my right hand! Her pure and flawless little hand is polluted!

Looking at Su Rourou's little round face that was as red as an apple, Luo Yichen's playful smile gradually deepened. He propped his hands on the bed board, and then moved closer to her little by little, and the minty breath blew on her face.

"You...are so impatient to climb onto my bed?"

His eyes were very deep, like a quiet sea under the night sky, flashing with silver light. His voice was low and hoarse, and it seemed a little charming in the small and dim space.

Su Rourou felt her heart beating uncontrollably.

In the past few days, many "love patrol teams" wearing red armbands suddenly appeared in the school. The red armbands patrolled the school every day, and if they saw a pair of male and female students who were a little intimate, they would go up and warn them. Those who were warned many times without results were directly invited to the office of the section chief for tea!

What made her most depressed was that the secret grove they had gone to for a date before became a key area for the red armbands to patrol because of its good concealment and sound insulation.

As a result, she and Luo Yichen had no chance to be alone together. In public, they could only secretly exchange glances or send text messages to relieve their lovesickness.

How long had it been since they looked at each other so closely?