Shi Jinyang's face was gloomy, and the veins on his forehead were beating faintly. His eyes were looking at her, his eyes were so cold that he wanted to chop her into pieces.
Tong Yan shrank, and all unspoken words stopped.
A brief moment of dead silence.
Shi Jinyang glanced at her face inch by inch, looked her up and down several times, and then slowly counterattacked sentence by sentence, "If Miss Tong has such a big opinion about leaving, I welcome it." You stay!”
"My identity is that I haven't entered the Qing family yet, and I don't need to!"
After a pause, his eyes focused, and his tone suddenly rose, "It should be Miss Tong who enters the Shi family! It will definitely happen!"
Looking at her coldly, he said every word with certainty.
The expression on Tong Yan's face stagnated after his words, "Why should I enter the Shi family? Are you so confident, Shi Jinyang?"
"We'll see!" Shi Jinyang's gaze moved downwards, resting on her collarbone, and he said without changing his expression, "Since Miss Tong doesn't want to go out so much, then just stay!"
Tong Yan's eyes darkened, and her face was slightly distorted after his words.
Shi Jinyang didn't continue chatting with her. He leaned forward, put his lips on hers, and sucked a small piece of her skin. He sucked/bited lightly at first, and then suddenly it became intense.
He was in control the whole time and had no intention of taking care of her feelings. He could do whatever he wanted.
Tong Yan couldn't stand his hegemony, so she struggled under him, resisted, hit him with her fists, and bumped him with her body. At first, she was just resisting, but then for some reason, she pushed him back and pushed him back. The body was twisted into a bunch.
Her movements were very strong. When pushing Shi Jinyang, Shi Jinyang didn't know whether he didn't want to be defensive or he didn't pay attention. He leaned back and pulled her to roll down on the luxurious Persian carpet.
The situation in the room was a bit intense, the clothes of the two people were messy and scattered, and the sheets were ripped to pieces...
At this moment, on the lawn outside the villa, Luo Yibei stood in front of the mixing table, tasting the wine made by Fang Chixia one cup after another.
Fang Chixia had worked part-time for countless times at parties and other occasions before, and had seen many bartenders mix various types of cocktails. Her skills were not at the master level, but they were not bad either.
Her wine was originally mixed for everyone in Jueye. Luo Yibei hated it. Every time she made a cup, he would take a sip. The last cups of wine Fang Chixia made were all eaten before they were sent out. He tasted them all.
Luo Yibei's reason is that all her first times must be his, including the first time she uses this cocktail glass and the first time she uses that.
There were many cocktail glasses on site, and none of them had the chance to be reused.
No matter what Fang Chixia makes, every cup will be used for the first time.
Luo Yibei's theory is completely wrong.
"Luo Yibei, that's enough!" Fang Chixia was extremely speechless at him, putting the bottle of wine aside, she raised her face and looked in the direction of Tongyan's villa, "Jin Yang has been in there for a long time, right?" !”
"Yeah!" Luo Yibei picked up a glass of the blue Hawaii she had just prepared and took a sip, then responded to her casually.
"Why haven't you come out yet?" Fang Chixia was confused.
Luo Yibei raised his head and glanced at her, then replied lazily, "Why do you care about other people's men?"
(End of chapter)