742. Chapter 742 Rourou, I Am Really Tired These Years

In the car, Su Rourou pushed Luo Yichen hard: "Move over, I have no place to sit!"

The driver watched all this silently in the rearview mirror, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching again and again. It was the first time he saw someone who dared to treat their big boss like this...

When getting off the car, Su Rourou dragged Luo Yichen off the car roughly like a sack, and then dragged him all the way back to the room.

Originally, she planned to throw him on the single sofa. But the drunk Luo Yichen was like a piece of oxhide candy, clinging tightly to the big bed and refusing to leave.

Looking at his face that was red from the smell of alcohol, she scratched her hair irritably and gave up.

But at the moment she gave up, Luo Yichen's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened slowly. Then, he sat up from the bed a little slowly and began to clumsily pull off his clothes.

"Hey, Luo Yichen, I've already let you sleep here, don't push it any further!" Seeing that he was about to start being a hooligan again, Su Rourou looked at him with a wary look.

Luo Yichen seemed not to hear what she said, and continued to pull his clothes irritably: "It's so hot..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the last piece of clothing on his body disappeared, leaving only the last piece of underwear. Fortunately, he was not so crazy that he felt hot even with this small piece of cloth, so he stopped stripping off his clothes.

Then, he got into the bed again, and one hand naturally wrapped around Su Rourou's slender waist, and she fell on the bed with him.

"Luo Yichen, you bastard!" Su Rourou was about to curse, but Luo Yichen crossed his legs again and directly wrapped her pair of white and slender legs tightly.

"You are so heavy, get off!" Su Rourou pushed him hard, but no matter how she struggled, it was useless. Luo Yichen trapped her like an octopus.

Feeling his burning body temperature and the faint smell of alcohol on his body, Su Rourou suddenly felt extremely hot. She struggled hard again and bit his arm hard...

But Luo Yichen just groaned softly and whispered in her ear: "Shh, stop making trouble... Let me have a good sleep, I'm so tired..."

For some reason, when Su Rourou heard the three words "I'm so tired", her heart seemed to be hit by something, and the inexplicable irritability in her body calmed down instantly.

Luo Yichen's breathing gradually became even and steady, and his phoenix eyes were tightly closed, as if he had fallen asleep...

Although he was asleep, his force to clamp her did not decrease at all, and she was still unable to move. Looking at his sleeping face close at hand, Su Rourou's heart softened, and for a moment she forgot to break free from his domineering clamp.

His brows were tightly knitted, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, as if he was not sleeping well. Looking at his knitted brows, she suddenly had an urge to reach out and rub that spot for him, so that his brows could be relaxed again.

When she thought of this, she had already done it. Her soft fingertips stroked his handsome brows again and again, as if she wanted to soothe all his worries and troubles.

As if he felt her touch, Luo Yichen reached out and grabbed her little hand on his brows in a daze, and put her on his hot cheek.

"Rou Rou... I'm really tired these years." He murmured in a dreamy voice, accompanied by an almost inaudible sigh.