Su Rourou looked at him coming towards him angrily and quickly hid behind LAN Xier: "Xier, save me!"

    As soon as the voice fell, Luo Yichen had come to her and poured water on her.

    LAN Xi''er stood quietly beside Su Rourou, looked at Luo Yichen with a smile in his eyes, and slightly lowered his eyes.

    Su Rourou was not in a hurry to avoid, and her whole body was soaked. The original elegant pink gauze skirt now becomes wrinkled and tightly sticks to her body, outlining her thin body.

    Luo Yichen splashed and suddenly stopped, and Feng''s eyes sank.

    He quickly took off his T-shirt and threw it at her: "put it on!"

    When he said this, his face was ugly and his tone was insistent.

    Su Rourou took the clothes he threw over and looked confused: she was still playing happily just now. How can she say that she turned her face?

    "Put it on quickly!" Luo Yichen saw that she was still in a daze. Finally, she couldn''t bear to go forward and put a big T-shirt on her.

    In this way, his upper body was exposed in front of Su Rourou.

    Su Rourou sucked her nose hard and suddenly felt an impulse to bleed her nose. Although she hasn''t seen it, she has seen it many times. But it was the first time to appreciate it so close and in such bright light

    Not only her, but also the girls who were besieging an Yirou turned their heads and looked shyly at Luo Yichen.

    "Wow, Luo Yichen took off his clothes?"

    "His figure is better than I thought..."

    Their voices came into Luo Yichen''s ears. He blushed and took Su rourourou to the shore.

    "I''ll go back to the car and get a dress."

    "Oh, OK, you go!" Su Rourou nodded and tried to draw out her hand.

    However, Luo Yichen has been holding on tightly.

    Su Rourou was puzzled: what did he change his clothes and pull her to do?

    Until the bus, Luo Yichen released her hand and turned over her backpack.

    He pulled out a clean white T-shirt from the inside, then turned to Su Rourou and said, "take off your clothes."

    "What? Undress?" Su Rourou stared at him and wondered if she had heard him wrong.

    Luo Yichen''s face was calm, and the green veins on his forehead beat for a while. Instead of talking nonsense to this idiot, he might as well do it himself faster.

    When he thought so, he had grabbed Su Rourou and stretched his right hand towards the hem of her T-shirt.

    Su Rourou was shocked and struggled: "Luo Yichen! What are you doing!"

    Luo Yichen didn''t answer, but just continued the action on her hand and peeled off the T-shirt on Su Rourou like rice dumplings.

    Su Rourou quickly hugged herself with both hands and looked at him vigilantly: "you... You... Hold back! I''ll call!"