Chapter 16: Ill Intentions (4)

Because she thought that she would get up early the next day, Su Rourou didn't sleep well all night, and woke up at half past four.

Lying on the bed tossing and turning for a long time, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in her mind: If she could get that love letter back, wouldn't she have to be threatened by Luo Yichen? It's better to sneak up on his room before dawn and get the love letter back!

Thinking of this, she suddenly became energetic, casually put on a T-shirt and shorts, and crept onto the table.

Gently unscrewing the lamp on the table, through the dim light, she saw Luo Yichen in the opposite room lying on the bed sleeping soundly.

Yes, that's good! If you don't start now, when?

She jumped lightly and landed on the ground in Luo Yichen's room. Then, slowly, slowly, towards his desk.

After rummaging around the desk for a while, she couldn't find the love letter. Strange, where the hell is this guy hiding? Could it be that it is hidden in clothes?

Su Rourou patted her forehead violently: yes, why didn't she think of it! He pulls it out of his trouser pocket every time!

She touched the hanger next to his bed again, picked up his school uniform pants and shook them. To her disappointment, there was still nothing......

"Where exactly?" Su Rourou's delicate eyebrows were twisted into a ball and she muttered to herself.

Because she was thinking too much about this problem, she didn't notice that Luo Yichen on the bed had already opened her eyes, and a pair of dark eyes were staring at her quietly.

"Ah, there it is!" She soon had a new inspiration - according to Luo Yichen's perverted level, she must have carried it with her!

She turned and gently climbed onto the pale blue bed.

The moment Luo Yichen turned around, she quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. He just wanted to know what the hell this idiot was going to do when he crawled into his room early in the morning.

Su Rourou's gaze circled his face several times.

I saw that his eyes were tightly closed, his long eyelashes were lowered, and his snort was long and even. Sleep, it seems, is very heavy.

She relieved herself and became bolder, and gently lifted the quilt from him.

He was wearing a pale blue pajama with flat pockets and a glance at it was clear that there was nothing in it.

Luo Yichen rolled over and pressed her under him, his warm breath spraying on her face. His scent is like the fragrance of mint, very fresh and good.

Su Rourou didn't react for a while, and looked at the enlarged handsome face in front of her in a daze. The room was too dimly lit for she to notice the strange red on his face.

"What are you doing?" She struggled.

"I should ask you what do you want to do!" Luo Yichen stubbornly suppressed her resistance. His voice sounded gloomy and seemed to be in a bad mood.

Su Rourou hesitated and said, "That...... I woke up early in the morning and ...... I just want to come and wake you up! ”