Shi Jinyang is 1.88 meters tall, not fat, but the flesh on his body is very strong.
The childlike clothes were worn on him, and the originally loose coat had a tight-fitting effect.
When the clothes were tight, his strong muscles were revealed.
The Mickey pattern matched his height and figure. The childish face stared at him for a long time, and couldn't hold it back for a moment, and burst out laughing.
She really didn't want to make fun of him, and she knew very well the consequences of making fun of people like Shi Jinyang.
However, seeing such a big contrast, I still couldn't control it for a moment.
The giggles, like the rhythm of the slowly playing strings, were extremely pleasant when they sounded in the quiet room.
"Is it funny?" Shi Jinyang's face was sullen and his voice was cold.
"Cough!" Tong Yan coughed lightly, holding back the laughter that had not yet come out, and calmed down, "No."
"Then continue!" Shi Jinyang glanced sideways at the hem of his clothes, which he had not arranged at all, and demanded expressionlessly.
Tong Yan straightened her expression, lowered her face and continued to help him sort out his T-shirt.
Pulling it down, trying to smooth it, her eyes glanced at the bath towel he hadn't taken off yet, and all her movements suddenly stopped.
She wanted to withdraw her hand, but her wrist was unexpectedly grabbed by Shi Jinyang, and a cold voice sounded above her head, "Continue!"
Tong Yan's hand was stiff when he held it, and her face, which had just softened, was completely frozen.
Shi Jinyang seemed unable to see the change in her expression. He pressed her hand with his big hand and led her to continue to tidy up for him.
Helping him pull the clothes flat, he took her hand and led her towards the bath towel still wrapped around her body.
His big hands wrapped around hers, and his slender fingers covered her slender white fingers. He led her step by step to untie the bow knot on the bath towel.
Tong Yan was stiff and allowed him to move, her chest seemed to be hit by something, one after another, strong vibrations, as if it was about to break through her chest.
Shi Jinyang glanced sideways, squinting at her faintly, and raised the corners of his lips without any trace.
Tong Yan's whole body was as stiff as a piece of wood, and her small and delicate face suddenly turned red.
Her skin was fair and translucent, and when it was under the light, it seemed to have a halo of its own. The blush reflected on her cheeks was so eye-catching that it burned her eyes.
Shi Jinyang didn't know when he started to enjoy admiring her blushing.
Seeing her blush would make him feel as comfortable as if he was surrounded by a breeze.
With his hand leading hers, he was still guiding her to pull the knot of her towel.
His knot was a little tight, and Tong Yan was passive to begin with, so it was not smooth to untie.
An action that was supposed to be as simple as possible ended up not being resolved for several minutes.
Shi Jinyang didn't seem to be in a hurry and was waiting for her patiently.
Tong Yan's hand stayed stiffly on his bath towel for a while, as if she wanted to take it back directly.
However, just as he had the impulse, Shi Jinyang stopped her hand in time, as if he expected her reaction.
Tong Yan's hand just froze there, and the two of them were in a stalemate for a while. Tong Yan had no choice but to turn her face to the side and could only continue to help him.
In fact, it's not like she has never done this kind of thing before. It seems that there is no need to be too embarrassed.
Besides, she had already seen what she should and shouldn't see when she was a child, and he was no different from other men, so she didn't seem to need to be too awkward.