370. Chapter 370 Provocative Happy New Year (4) (Sixth)

"Wow! Which local tyrant sent me a 520 red... package..." Su Rourou originally exclaimed excitedly, but when she saw that the person who gave her the red package was Luo Yichen, her voice became more and more serious. Small and a bit shy.

She secretly raised her head to look at him, and found that he just happened to look down at her, with a half-joking, half-doting smile on his lips.

520, I love you. Gosh, so direct, so nasty... But, so good and powerful!

Su Rourou quickly lowered her head, the corners of her mouth raised uncontrollably. Then, she picked up her phone and tapped the screen a few times.

Soon, Luo Yichen's cell phone rang. He picked up his phone and glanced at it, the smile on his lips became stronger and stronger...

Because he received a 52.0 red envelope, and the sender was Su Rourou.

He pursed his lips hard, restrained his unconcealable smile, bit her ear and said softly, "Stingy."

He sent her a 520, and she sent him a 52.0 back? Only one-tenth, right?

However, it is enough... If the love he gave her is 100%, and she can give him 10% love in return, he will be satisfied. His wife is just for pain and pampering.

Although he said "stingy" on his lips, there was infinite pampering and infinite ambiguity in his tone. The warm lips gently brushed against Su Rourou's ears, causing her heart to beat faster.

Not only that, but his actions became ambiguous along with his tone. His slender fingertips slowly moved up her waist, moving little by little, and then kept drawing circles on her back.

Su Rourou felt as if she was being shocked by an electric shock from head to toe, and her entire back became stiff. The place where his fingertips touched was numb, a little itchy but he couldn't scratch it.

Su Rourou glared at him with warning eyes, but since both parents were present, she dared not speak out!

Luo Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the light from the TV screen kept changing in his phoenix pupils, creating a haze of light and shadow.

His eyes seemed to say: Come on, come on, come and bite me if you don’t accept it!

Su Rourou took a few deep breaths, trying to convince herself not to be as knowledgeable as him. There's really no way to reason with this black-bellied guy!

She looked around guiltily, and her parents and godfathers and godmothers were watching the Spring Festival Gala with great interest, discussing a few words from time to time.

Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief: fortunately, the two of them sat alone on a sofa with their backs against the cushions of the sofa. So such a small action, others will not easily find out... right?

Just when she swallowed her heart back, Luo Yichen whispered in her ear again: "Idiot, guess what I wrote on your back just now?"

Su Rourou squinted at him, and replied angrily: "I don't know!"

She was almost dying of embarrassment, how could she have the spare time to care about what he wrote!

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, she immediately felt something cold protrude from the hem of her blouse, and then went up and up along her delicate skin until her back.

Luo Yichen's deep and hoarse voice rang in her ears: "It's okay, I don't mind writing it again."

This time, instead of being shocked by an electric shock, she was struck by lightning! He doesn't mind, but she does!

"Ah!" The cold touch brought by his fingertips made her cry out in a low voice, and she quickly covered her mouth in fright...

Fortunately, the volume of the TV was turned up very high, and the host's voice was very loud, so no one noticed her strangeness.

Luo Yichen looked at her blushing and shy appearance with satisfaction, and began to rub her slender hands along the curve of her back, one after another.